One hundred and forty-eight mystery people

For Wang Cen, sending Wang Yu to the palace naturally has his own purpose. Sending Wang Yu to the palace is nothing more than the most coincidental, but it is also the most natural thing.

Of course, he knew that Wang Jue and Wang Yu could not tolerate fire and water. This time the concubine was chosen, but the emperor only chose Wang Yu alone, and the emperor's deep meaning is self-evident.

Wang Cen came to Fanghua Palace this time, undoubtedly to comfort and comfort Wang Jue. After all, Wang Jue, a chess piece, is still better than Wang Yu.

Wang Jue sat on the soft collapse in the palace, saw Wang Cen, and had no intention of getting up, and shouted: "Uncle, I have been unwell recently and can't get up to greet you, please forgive my uncle." “

When Wang Cen heard this, he naturally understood the reason, smiled and waved his hand and said: "No, no, Wang Mao told the old man that it was not easy to visit the country of Qilu all the way, and Jue'er worked hard." If you feel unwell, lie down and rest. “

"Thank you, uncle, please be seated. I don't know, what is the reason why my uncle came here today?"

"This is not for Wang Yu's business. I heard that Wang Yu made you angry again today. Haha, you're a sister, you still have to take care of it more. Wang Cen sat down in his position and said with a smile.

"What my uncle said, Wang Yu is now a jade concubine, and the grade of this palace is the same, how to take care of it? It should be her to take care of this palace. Wang Jue's eyebrows and eyes showed cold air, which was also what made Wang Cen feel a headache. Although the two are biological sisters, one dislikes his sister and the other is cowardly, these two people got together and entered the emperor's house together. The people outside seem to be flying on the branches, how can they know, if R is not careful, it is not as simple as falling off the branches, it is estimated that the tree has fallen and scattered.

"Now, I'm going to call you a concubine. How can it be the same?"

"Uncle, it's not that you don't know, concubine, that is, a title, on the palace plate, the grade has not changed. Aren't they all concubines and concubines? How can it be the same? Uncle, Jue'er also knows, what do you want to say. The palace is not as good as the palace, you can't mess around, this Jue'er understands. Jue'er is measured, so don't worry about uncle. No matter how you say it, Wang Yu is surnamed Wang, and Jue'er will maintain it on the surface. If the uncle came to talk about this, then Jue'er knew. “

Wang Cen smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "It's good that Jue'er knows, it's good to know." This time, I mainly heard that Jue'er was unwell, so I specially brought some good supplements and asked Yuchun to make up for you. “

"Then Jue'er will thank your uncle, Yuchun, go and send your uncle. “

"Yes. “

Yuchun walked in front of Wang Cen, bent over, and sent Wang Cen out of the palace respectfully, as in the courtesy.

In the Fangfu Palace, Yujiao hurriedly ran into the palace, in the courtyard, Wang Yu was holding his head, and what jumped into his head was the emperor he saw in the garden.

It is normal for Wang Yu to feel puzzled, on weekdays, the emperor is wearing dark clothes, but this "emperor" is wearing light-colored clothes. The emperor on weekdays, although mild, has a sense of perseverance, this "emperor" to Wang Yu feels more like a light breeze and a taste of irrelevance.

This "emperor" seems to be a little different, what is the difference, Wang Yu can't say. The appearance and body shape are exactly the same, different, and it's just a feeling.

Wang Yu patted his face and said to himself: "Wang Yu, don't think about it, how can it be possible, how can there be two emperors in the palace, you must have seen it wrong, you must have seen it wrong." “

Yujiao was beside her, pulling Wang Yu back to reality.

"Niangniang, what are you doing?"

"No, no. Wang Yu withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, stopped patting himself, looked at Yujiao, and said, "Why are you running out of breath?"

"Oh, yes. Only then did Yujiao remember what she wanted to say to Wang Yu: "Niangniang, you know, Wang Lao entered the palace just now." “

"Uncle, is my uncle here?" said while Wang Yu also tidied up his hair and clothes, after all, Wang Yu was still very unfamiliar with Wang Cen, but he admired it.

"Niangniang, don't worry about it, that Wang Lao just went to Concubine Jue's Niangniang, and now he is estimated to be gone. Yujiao said indignantly.

"Oh, that uncle, you must let my sister take care of me more. Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Mother, your heart is so big. Yujiao rolled her eyes and said. Yujiao is different from Yuchun, she is an impatient master. Since childhood, I can't get used to it, and others always spoil Wang Jue and ignore Wang Yu.

"Yujiao, now that you're in the palace, you can't talk nonsense. You go down and get busy. Wang Yu looked around and whispered.

"Oh, got it, sis. Yujiao pouted, walked to the back, didn't take a few steps, turned her head and asked, "Niangniang, then what are you doing here?"

Wang Yu thought about it, stretched out his hands again, supported his little head, and said, "I, let's be stupid again." “

Yujiao rolled her eyes again and muttered, "Niangniang, you've been in it for more than ten years, and you haven't finished it yet." After speaking, he carried it away, walked in again, and said to a little palace maid: "Here, wipe it again, this is the mother's bed, and I want to have a snack." “

"Yes, Lady Yujiao. “

In the palace, it was peaceful and serene, but Fuzhou, which was far away from the palace, was not so peaceful, and Wang Yi's brows were tightly locked, as if he was struggling with something.

"What you said is indeed true?" Wang Yi asked Zhang Meng, the non-commissioned officer in charge of the Fuzhou Capture House, again with confirmation.

"Indeed, according to the fellow who went up to the mountain to hunt, on Yin Mountain, there was indeed a group of people who carried something from Yin Mountain and walked into Xixuan. The four men were all dressed in black mourning clothes, carrying things, such as an urn, and emitting a faint blue light. This fellow also felt strange and couldn't sleep, so he came to tell me. No, when I heard the news, I hurried back from my hometown and told my lords about you. Zhang Meng saw Wang Yi's solemn expression and knew that this matter was really unusual.

Looking at Wang Yi's solemn expression that he didn't answer, but walked around, he said, "Lord Wang, what is this thing?" Could it be that it is really like what the fellow said, what kind of evil demon and monster?"

Wang Yi sighed and said, "I'm not really sure, I've only read a little bit of this in the book, so." That's it, Zhang Zhangshi, please excuse me, recently send more people to strengthen patrols in Xiafuzhou, and notify the surrounding towns by the way, if there are any suspicious people, report them immediately. Remember, don't disturb the people. “

"Don't startle the snake, I understand this, okay, Lord Wang, just leave it to me. Zhang Meng patted his chest and accepted the words.

"Then it's troublesome Zhangshi, I may go to Anyang City recently and report this matter to the emperor. Wang Yi said.

"Okay, then I won't bother Lord Wang, Lord Wang rest assured. After speaking, Zhang Meng left the office in a hurry.

"Wang Liang. Wang Yi also shouted loudly.

"Sir?" Wang Liang walked in.

"Quick, help me prepare the carriage, don't unload the things, I'm going to Anyang City." “

"Anyang City?" Wang Liang said with a strange expression: "Didn't Mr. just come back?

"The situation is urgent, you stay here, if there is anything, remember to pass the book to me. “

Seeing Wang Yi's nervous appearance, Wang Liang knew the seriousness of the situation and said, "Okay, sir, I'll go and prepare." “

After saying that, he ran out quickly, and shouted, "Wait, wait, don't take it off." “

Wang Yi looked at the bookcase full of books behind him, took out a box on the top layer, opened the box, and inside was a scroll, the yellowed leather on it could be seen that it was something from a long time ago, the name on the scroll was blurred, and when he opened the scroll, Wang Yi's fingers followed the leather, searching, and finally stopped at a pattern. The pattern, painted, is the scene of four people carrying a box, exactly like the one described by the fellow. There are also several ancient texts written on it, and the ancient texts read: Xixuan ghost people, Kang Xuanxu clan, extermination and atavism, drinking blood into the body, and escaping into the middle secluded.

Wang Yi's brows furrowed even deeper, could it be that this person is really this person?