Zuo Hanyi led a group of soldiers to the foot of the Emerald Mountain again.

A vast group of people, Xiao Meng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the people below the mountain, hooked her mouth, and really didn't give up.

With so many soldiers, how can it be more fun?

"Sister, there are so many soldiers here, they won't storm in." Nan Yingying was nibbling on a chicken leg, her mouth full of oil, looking at the people under the mountain, she didn't take it to heart.

With so many masters around her sister, she has nothing to worry about.

It's so beautiful here, she just wants to eat and sleep here.

"Not yet, but it's hard to say." The territory of the Purple Cloud Palace is not without difficulties.

"I don't have to worry about these things, I don't have to worry about coming, sister, it's so beautiful here, your mother really has a vision, and she chose such a place as a place to live." Nam Yingying was lying on a stone slab, and her heart was not satisfied.

With the clear water of the river at the bottom of the mountain, the lush trees and grass, and the stars that can be picked by your hands at night, it is not an exaggeration to say that this place is a fairyland on earth.

Xiao Meng smiled.

This place is good, the terrain is dangerous, and the environment is good.

It's just that after that war, some places were finally destroyed.

Seeing Cheng Yu coming, Nan Yingying went down with her slave mouth.

This Cheng Yu is the most annoying, every time she wants to talk to her sister, she looks like she wants to say and stops, the meaning of this is clear, just to let her avoid it.

"Young master." Cheng Yu stepped forward.

"What's the matter?"

"The brothers wrote that Nanzhou City is now controlled by Zuo Hanyi, and Jiang Cheng bit his tongue and committed suicide at home, it seems that these soldiers under the mountain are here to avenge Jiang Cheng." Jiang Gouguan will commit suicide, so he doesn't believe it.

It would be strange if there was no one in between.

"Look, I don't kill him, I naturally want to kill him." Xiaomeng was helpless, she had the intention to spare his life, but she didn't expect to die.

"Miss, they want to use the death of Jiang Gouguan against us." Cheng Yu felt that Xiaomeng's attitude was too light.

Xiao Meng didn't reply, and asked an irrelevant question: "Let's go, let's go see Old Man Lian now." ”

Even the old man can be awake for a longer time every day, just like now, he looked at the palace of Ziyun Palace with his eyes lost.

"Even the old man, do you recognize what this place is?" Xiao Meng sat down, looked at the old man who had woken up, and got straight to the point.

Even when the old man saw her coming, he turned his face away and didn't want to see her.

Xiao Meng smiled, this old man is very cute.

She changed her position and looked at him with a smile: "Old man, you would never have thought that at this moment, the officers and soldiers outside have surrounded the Ziyun Palace, in order to save you, they are really willing to spend their blood, aren't they afraid that I will wipe them out?" ”

Xiao Meng's voice sounds plain and bland, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear a trace of coldness.

"You dare." Lian Zicang used all his strength to pop these two words out of his mouth.

"I'm willing to speak." Xiao Meng chuckled: "But, if I don't kill them, they will kill me, I can't sit here and wait for death." Xiaomeng's face was helpless.

Even if she does anything, there are many people outside who want her to die at the moment.

Lian Zicang glared at her.

"You don't have to stare at me, I'm guessing, did you know my mother back then, what did you say to her, why did my mother agree to King Rong'an's request, I think you must know, old man, you may not be the black hand behind the scenes in Ziyun Palace, am I right?" Xiao Meng looked at him and didn't let go of any expression on his face.

It's just that he hasn't had an expression for too long, and Xiaomeng hasn't seen anything from his face.

After a while, I heard the other party's intermittent voice: "Bad fate...... Bad fate. ”

"To put it bluntly." Bad fate, who has a bad relationship with whom.

Lian Zicang looked at his head and sighed: "King Rong'an...... Not....... ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw his head tilted and his head drooped.

Xiao Meng was startled, and hurriedly tried his snort, but there was no breath.

ran out of breath, and Lian Zicang died.

She had never thought of this accident.

"Bai Lao, Bai Lao." Xiaomeng called Bai Buxin silently.

He died. Bai Buxin came over to take a look at it and came to a conclusion: "The toxin in his body attacked and died, and it is a miracle that he can support it until now." ”

Xiaomeng was at a loss.

This result was something she didn't expect.

What did he mean by that last sentence?

King Rong'an didn't, nothing, didn't die?

There was still no rebellion, it was someone else who framed him.

What the hell is he trying to say?

Xiao Meng stood up with irritability in her heart, and this uneasy feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"Young master, how should the old man deal with this." Bai Buxin glanced at the old man on the bed and asked softly.

"Find a place to bury him, the dead are the greatest." Regardless of the role that Lian Zicang played in the events of the year, with his death, everything disappeared.

"Miss, there seems to be something wrong with this ring on his hand." Bai Buxin looked at a wrench that had lost its luster, broke it off his thumb, and handed it to Xiao Meng.

Xiao Meng looked around, but didn't see anything special.

"What's the problem?"

"The poison in the old man's body seems to have seeped out of this ring." He hadn't paid attention to this ring before, but now he noticed it, but unfortunately it was a step too late, and even the old man had already died of poison.

Xiao Meng and Bai Buxin glanced at each other.

One thing is certain in my mind.

There were internal ghosts in their group, and they increased the amount of poison used against Lian Zicang, so Lian Zicang died.

"Young master, this matter is not simple, we must be cautious." Bai Buxin's face was heavy.

Mo Wentian, he, Cheng Yu, Zhang Yidao.

One of these four must be an inner demon.

Who the hell is it?

Himself, he laughed.

Is he?

Who would it be, they didn't find a clue about it.

Xiao Meng put away the wrench: "I have my own opinions on this matter, don't make a noise first, I'll call them over and bury the old man first." ”

When Tang Jun and the others came in, they looked at Lian Zicang's corpse with mixed feelings.

"Lian Lao has always been in the name of a good official outside, and his death is only afraid that it will set off a thousand waves among the people." Lian Zicang was not an official under him, and he could not have any other emotions than sympathy for his death.

He knows how wide the influence of a good official is.

If it were known that Lian Zicang had died in the Purple Cloud Palace, the misunderstanding of the Purple Cloud Palace outside would definitely be even deeper.

Xiao Meng nodded lightly: "This is also what I didn't expect, his death, many things will be tricky." ”

"Young master, the news that Lian Zicang died in Ziyun Palace, as long as we don't say it, who will know about it outside." Cheng Yu didn't expect Lian Zicang to die so quickly, but fortunately, they were now in Ziyun Palace, and it was difficult for people from the outside world to get in.

As long as they don't talk about it, who knows if Lian Zicang is alive or dead here.