Yan Wang and Tang Yun found a boat on the edge of the lake, the boatman gently swung the oars, but the rocking was not very fast, and the people who took the boat were not to reach the other side as soon as possible, and it was their purpose to enjoy the beautiful scenery around them.

Tang Yun took a closer look at the Oiran, and placed a lantern on the side, illuminating the Oiran's hazy face.

This Oiran is undoubtedly beautiful, but at this moment the beauty seems to have something on her mind, with a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Lord Tang, I heard that Li Wancheng's death was discovered by you in advance, this Li Wancheng will enjoy it, and he has a small one at home. He prides himself on being clear, but he has done such a dirty thing. Haha, such a person deserves to die. ”

Tang Yun didn't know how King Yan could talk about this, but he still said: "The people of the Northern Wilderness designed to harm Li Wancheng, they lurked down very early, and they planned this plan for a long time. ”

King Yan sneered: "Don't say it's a trick of the people of the Northern Wilderness, isn't it because of this Li Wancheng's uncertainty?" On weekdays, he is dignified, but behind his back, he looks like that. ”

King Yan seemed to be muttering: "The post of the right minister of Wenchangtai is vacant, and the fifth brother seems to want to make a hand, and he even proposed to let Yang Yi, the official of Xiaguan, concurrently serve as the right minister of Wenchangtai." This Wenchangtai has always been dominated by civilian officials, and the fifth brother now wants to improve the prestige of the military attache in the court, so as to build momentum for him. It's nothing, but I think Your Majesty seems to be very pleased, and this group of clear streams disappoints her too much. ”

The boat, to the shore.

King Yan suddenly said: "Lord Tang, you are also a military attaché, if my fifth brother woos you, how should you respond?" ”

When King Yan said this, he was not afraid that there were other people around him at all, Tang Yun glanced at Rudong and Ah Qiao: "Xiaguan is fortunate to have the trust of His Majesty, and he is in charge of the matter of catching demons, and he has no intention of party fighting." ”

King Yan stared at Tang Yun and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Don't talk about this, Lord Tang rarely has free time, let's go up for a walk." King Yan patted Tang Yun on the shoulder, and the two walked ashore.

Rudong and Ah Qiao followed behind them silently, Miss Rudong may have been like this, but with Ah Qiao's cheerful personality, she is now also obediently following behind her, like a little maid.

The place where it is located is an island in a lake, which is not very large, but it is surrounded by trees and has beautiful scenery. Exquisite and elegant pavilions zigzag around this small island, and a small building is surrounded by green trees, and the eaves are flying.

Usually this place is not open to the public, but today, King Yan ordered the opening of this place, so many people lingered here to see the scenery of this place.

"I invited the master of Jiangnan Province to build the landscape here, but one person is really a little boring, so it's more interesting for everyone to come together." King Yan looked very interested, and led Tang Yun to a pavilion, where the wine and food had already been arranged.

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Fang San glanced at these black particles, always feeling that he had seen them somewhere.

These black particles are ground into a fine shape and completely fill the barrel. There was a rough string between the barrels, and Fang San twisted the string, which was easily twisted open.

On the other side, Fang Wu and Fang Qi were still in a coma. Fang San pinched the two of them and Hegu, and the two of them woke up from a coma.

Although they are young, they have a lot of lives on their hands, so naturally they have encountered such a situation.

"Third brother, did you save the Northern Wilderness?" Fang Wuyi opened his eyes and asked when he saw Fang San.

Fang San shook his head: "He left, he didn't kill me." ”

"That's weird, I thought it was going to be here." Fang Wu muttered to himself, several people were very calm about death.

Fang San took Fang Wu to a wooden barrel and asked, "Do you know what this barrel contains?" ”

Fang Wu put the particle in his hand and sniffed it, and quickly sniffed it, there was a choking smell, he threw the particle aside at random: "What, this smell is really rushing!" ”

Scold!

Suddenly, a strange sound appeared from behind several people, this voice appeared very suddenly, and the three people quickly turned their heads to look over, and saw a few particles falling on the candle flame, which was instantly burned.

Those things like black pebbles actually burned directly when they met the fire. This formed a fire, which fell on a nearby wooden frame and slowly burned.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning, Fang San suddenly realized something, he quickly raised the candle and probed in the direction of the cotton thread.

The cellar is very wide, there are countless passages in depth, this cotton thread extends in all directions, Fang San touched it again, the surface of the cotton thread is very slippery, and it should be coated with a lot of oil.

Fang Wu and Fang Qi followed closely behind Fang San, and the three of them ran faster and faster, and in the end, they almost ran all the way.

On both sides of the passage, in addition to the black stone walls, there are neatly arranged rows of clay pots.

The crockpots placed in front of the cellar are all obscure, and the real ones are used to store these flammable black particles.

The people of the Northern Wilderness are not good people, the Great Zhou and the Northern Wilderness have been at war for many years, and the two countries have already formed a deep blood feud. A person from the Northern Wilderness came here at great risk, and he definitely didn't come here for a simple matter.

When he followed the people of the Northern Wilderness, Fang Wu had already seen that there were many people around here, and even the high-pitched voices of some students were also in his ears.

There are quite a few people here.

Fang San didn't know exactly how many of these crockpots were buried in the ground, but he knew that once all these things exploded, the entire cellar might collapse.

Those who are on land are in danger.

The solid ground can certainly withstand the bombardment of the fire, but unfortunately it is mostly loose sand. I don't know how the person who built this cellar thought that such a cellar would be built in such a loose place.

The three of them walked quickly, the cellar was intricate, and soon there were more cotton threads around it.

"Just cut it off!" It's a pity that several people don't have daggers in their hands, and such cotton threads are made of several ropes, which are very strong and difficult to break with their hands.

With so many cotton threads gathered together, once one end is lit with a flame, the flame will spread to the past in an instant.

"The stones on the ground have cut all the cotton threads!"

Fang San found a hard stone, found a rope coiled on the ground, stepped on the rope with one foot, and picked up the stone with his left hand to grind the rope desperately. After grinding for a long time, this rope showed some signs of breaking.

Fang San gritted his teeth, and suddenly saw that there was a crockpot next to him. He kicked it over, and the crockpot fell to the ground, sending fragments flying.

Fang San picked up a sharp tile and was about to cut the rope when he suddenly saw a black shadow passing not far away.

"Chase! Don't let him run! Fang San shouted, and immediately rushed over.