Chapter Twenty-Six: The Hermit of the Old Rain Tower
At the moment when Zhang Zhidong flew out and cut off his vitality, Yang Ze, who had advanced to the second rank of the Qi Sea Realm after a series of hard battles, clearly heard the depths of the night rain, and the places behind those walls that could not be seen were the sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the ground and quickly moving away.
Yang Ze realized that he had finally guessed wrong, Zhang Zhidong was not the only one who came, and his companions were still lurking in the darkness. It wasn't until the other party's voice quickly faded away that Yang Ze couldn't help but sit on the ground anymore.
Perhaps the combination of the other party's assassination requires one person to carry out the assassination mission, and the other person will only observe the surrounding situation, give early warnings, and is not responsible for the action. Or the other party's cultivation is limited, and seeing that Zhang Zhidong, who even has artistic conception cultivation, finally dies in the moment, there is no need to stay, and quickly stay away from this place.
In the end, he survived. If the other party understands that the current Yang Ze may not even have the strength to hold a knife, I am afraid it is still unknown who will kill the deer now.
And at this moment, Yang Ze also saw that on the rainy building in this cramped alleyway, the lights were flickering and flickering, and the sound of windows closing and wood rubbing against each other came out, as ordinary as raining clothes.
Yang Ze looked up and understood today's events, and in the end, more people knew.
He struggled to get up from the rain, turned his head and saw Wang Zheng who was lying in the corner of the wall and fainted, he no longer had the strength to go up to find out who was on the tall building next to him, and he also knew that since the other party did not take advantage of the situation when he was exhausted, he should not be Zhang Zhidong's helper hidden in the shadows, and he might even be an insignificant person, in this case, he didn't want to know more deeply, he couldn't do everything, everything was under control.
Hearing the hurried footsteps and noise of the next few blocks, the alarmed Shanglin Mansion Yin and the people of the Inspectorate had already moved, and it was obvious that they would soon follow the clues to find the scene and dissect this shocking spring rain night attack.
Yang Ze then walked forward, dragging his extremely tired body like that, and disappeared in the rainy night on Shanglin Long Street.
At this moment, in the highest lit room in the old rain building adjacent to this attack, there was no tragic atmosphere in the alleyway.
Under the four wind lamps placed in the corners, the floating veils of the room are reflected, the extremely delicate ancient carvings, the rare murals of the whole king on the wall, the finely carved jade plates and the coffee tables made of fine tourmaline jade, the furnishings are all rare in the whole daye, and the agarwood is swirling, revealing the compelling luxury all the time. It's the kind of place where even if there are thousands of troops and horses below, as long as the window is closed, the room will be warm and springy, as if you have entered the kind of place outlined in a fairyland.
In the room at this moment, a low and majestic cold snort sounded out of thin air, "What is the so-called hatred and strife between the Great Ye Kingdom and the Flowing Frost Country, it is really his business!
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a good appearance, sitting firmly on a mahogany chair, with an indescribable taste between his eyebrows, as if the pair of sword eyebrows were faintly raised up and down, all with a majesty that could make the hearts of others skip a beat.
Standing on the side was a thin-looking old man, he was plain here, even the eyes with many fish skin lines were quaint and lacklustre, but if this old man appeared in the court or among the princes and nobles of Daye, I am afraid that no one would dare to show respect for him. He frowned slightly at the moment, thinking that he had asked the gentle man in front of him to repeatedly mention the indecent word "fart", which must have touched the man's weakness.
The young man below who braved the rain and left with one foot deep and one shallow foot should really bear the wrath of thunder.
"Moreover, he can be regarded as the third grandson of Yang Ye, the Marquis of Qichun, and his uncle is a cabinet scholar. The second uncle was born as a general, even if his father did not have an official position in Daye, how could he be a prince, an official eunuch family, and a family of eunuchs with a high status, protected by the kingdom, quite benevolent. Does he have a sense of resentment, is he going to give him a big official tomorrow, so that he can understand what the emperor's grace is, know how to repay his kindness, and know how to care about the country?" The middle-aged man said angrily, he could see that he was really a little annoyed, and said to the old man, "You didn't help him at the beginning, but you did a great job!"
The old man bowed to the man and arched his hand, "Your Majesty Mingjian, Your Majesty revisited the old place, the incident happened suddenly, no one knew in advance that this assassination actually happened openly on Shanglin Street, and finally it affected this place. It's just that the third grandson of this Qi Chunhou has already made the other party confide the truth in disguise, in comparison, this information is very important, otherwise if the son of General Wang is assassinated like this, I am afraid that it is really as calculating and sinister as that assassin, and the rivers and mountains of Da Ye may be in danger of swaying!"
The middle-aged man pondered for a long time, looked around him, and finally sighed before he slowly spoke, "I still remember the night when I was the crown prince. From that moment on, I could not forget this woman, she was probably the most perfect woman I had ever met, and after I succeeded to the throne, I had to cut off the past and endure not being here again for fourteen years."
The man's eyes seemed to have read all the vicissitudes of life, revealing a vague sadness, "Despite this, I know that somewhere in this upper forest, there is still someone waiting for me, watching me appear, and I have a reason to protect this city, and even this country." I think she's always been here, either still waiting alone, or married to a wife. As long as I have been here, I didn't expect that what I finally knew was the news of her early fragrance and death, so I designed this old rain building and decorated this beautiful room where she lived before her death. I'll come back once in a while, but that's just my secret. So let's not let anyone else know about what we've been here today. ”
The old man bowed and nodded, "The minister has orders!"
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