The water was so deep that he couldn't swim.

On the surface, he still wanted to say, "Could it be that the Cen family or the mastermind behind the elixir did it, trying to divert everyone's attention?"

Fu Shanyue couldn't figure it out either, but he laughed in the end, "Whatever, anyway, we showed our faces in Lingxu City. Because there are too many forces involved, the elixir case is currently the most exciting topic, and it has attracted more attention than the war in the east, not only is it hotly discussed on the floating island, but even the Spiritual Void City has begun to circulate, and my father should be very happy."

From the upper city to the lower city, that is, from the upper class to the people. The magnates themselves may not be in and out of the floating island frequently, but there are 1780,000 servants serving them on the island.

In particular, the powerful officials are deflated, and the common people are even more happy to see it.

Judging from the known circumstances, this case involved at least Dasi Nong, Prince Lingxu's best friend (Yao Xingning), the Cen family, the Zhongsun family, and the two commanders of Tongxinwei, as well as the prince of the Chiyan Kingdom, and it was actually the emperor himself who appointed the Bai Du envoy of the Heavenly Palace to investigate the case, which determined the high standard of the incident from the official level.

It can be said that there is a conspiracy, there is a confrontation, there is a counterattack, there is a counterattack, and there is a reversal, which satisfies all the fantasies of civilians about the filthy Vanity Fair.

The rugs in the melon fields are cheering.

Even the people of Lingxu City, who are used to seeing big scenes, feel very enjoyable this time.

The higher the attention of this case, the more thoughtful the follow-up explanation given by Lingxu City will be, so as to respond to the public opinion concerns of at least seven million people, and it is impossible to understate it again.

Now the pressure is on the side of the Demon Emperor and Bai Ziqi. This big melon exploded so quickly and so suddenly, He Lingchuan was also unexpected, but this did more good than bad for him.

His popularity opened, and others wanted to secretly clean him up, and the difficulty suddenly increased.

Yes, in addition to Chiyan, another more important talisman he found for himself was called "Exposure".

For an anonymous person like him, only standing in the spotlight, the ghost in the dark can't pounce on him for the time being.

Temporarily.

The Soul Mirror watched in horror all the time: "You're dancing on the tip of a knife."

This is the first city in the world of Lingxu City, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The stinky boy dared to do so much when he first came, and he was careful that there was no place to bury him.

Fu Shan Yue said again: "By the way, I'll go to follow the progress of the investigation of the Star Tower. Bai Ziqi sent someone to tell me that they took clues to find Qinggong, and Qingyang National Master basically pointed out that Mai Xuewen was her former outcast Xi Yunhe."

"Oh?" He Lingchuan suddenly became interested, "Mai Xuewen was once her disciple? Is that related to the theft of the treasures of the Qinggong more than ten years ago?"

"Exactly." This old fellow is still keen, "Fifteen years ago, Xi Yunhe stole a large number of Qinggong treasures and escaped, and was killed and fell off a cliff, and the body was found in the lower reaches of the river half a month later, swollen and rotten. Qinggong came to identify the corpse, and it was confirmed that it was Xi Yunhe."

"The back shell of the snail toad is indeed a lost treasure of the Qing Palace?"

"Yes, the Qingyang National Teacher has already decided that it is the 'Mud Palace'. And she has seen Mai Xuewen's wanted portrait, and thinks that his appearance and demeanor resemble Xi Yunhe.

He Lingchuan frowned: "Xi Yunhe is an apprentice under her, why is he stealing treasures in a good manner?"

"Xi Yunhe is talented, smart and diligent, and the Qingyang National Teacher has entrusted him with important tasks many times, and even thought about letting him inherit his mantle." Fu Shanyue took a sip of water, "Who knows, at this moment, the Qingyang National Master found out that he was a foreign woman. Xi Yunhe deliberately made up the theft of the palace treasures, trying to divert the attention of the Qing Palace so that he could escape, but he was unsuccessful and was found out and hunted down."

He Lingchuan sighed, "How do I feel quite successful?" Mai Xuewen, oh no, Xi Yunhe and the others also fled, and the treasure was also taken away.

Fuyama Yue also smiled: "Isn't it?"

"The statue he hid in Frostdew was painted by himself?"

"Yes, Qingyang National Master pointed out that it was the portrait that Xi Yunhe painted for her at a celebration twenty years ago."

"Draw with extra care."

Men make it for women

The painting is extraordinarily careful, either collecting money to do things or having her in mind.

"Qingyang National Teacher said that Xi Yunhe thought about her, but she was expelled from the division and ordered to be hunted down, so she was resentful and laid a clue to frame Qinggong."

The mud palace and character portraits can indeed be linked to the Green Palace.

"Who tried this female case fifteen years ago?" He Lingchuan groaned, "Isn't it like Zhongsun trying the white-shouldered carving case?"

"The Qing Palace examines and examines itself, and then clears the portal, and Lingxu City will no longer care."

"But ask, it's all up to the Qing Palace itself?" He Lingchuan was surprised, "No more checks and inspections afterwards? Is this in accordance with the regulations?"

"Procedures?" Fu Shanyue coughed, "Anyway, that's how it is, the status of the four great masters is transcendent, and sometimes they are very high."

He Lingchuan smiled: "Maybe it's because the ghost is not angry and returns to the world to overturn the case."

If there is a grievance, you have to redress the grievance, and if all kinds of efforts are unsuccessful, then don't blame others for doing it themselves. "Now it seems that Xi Yunhe pointed the clues of the elixir case to the Qing Palace." He asked Fushiyama, "What if this is the real emperor?"

Fushan was rarely silent, and then said, "I don't know."

He Lingchuan stretched his waist: "So, the show has just begun."

Whether it is him or Xi Yunhe, he has only made a start, and the storm has not come at all.

The more Fushan looked at the sky, the moon was bright and the wind was clear:

"Eat? I know of a restaurant where sour fish is doing well. "You just have a treat." He Lingchuan didn't say a word, just left. The two of them got drunk and returned home.

At this time, the moon passed the middle of the sky, and it was already two hours later. Although Lingxu City is a city that never sleeps, there are no people on the streets at this time, and the lights in the houses are almost off, and even the dogs don't bark.

Most people are immersed in sleep.

Back at the post house, He Lingchuan patted Fu Shanyue on the shoulder and went back to his guest room.

He walked staggered, there was no center of gravity under his feet, Fu Shanyue's guards wanted to help, he waved his hand and said no, he pushed the door into the house by himself.

The guard walked back, and as soon as he descended the stairs to the door of his house, he heard a loud bang.

Before he could raise his head, he was swept to the ground by a powerful wave of qi.

Sawdust, floating dust, all kinds of strange debris, flying in the air. He looked up at the source of the accident and was dumbfounded:

He Lingchuan's residence exploded. A broken log flew out and stuck it on the ground in front of him, and if he stood two steps forward, he would be poked by the second child.

Immediately afterward, Fuyama rushed out of his quarters, and when he passed by the guards, he roared angrily, "Why are you still standing?"

Everyone woke up like a dream: "Prince, there is danger ahead!" Just after the explosion, there may be two or three more explosions.

"Danger to your legs!" Fu Shanyue copper skin and iron bones, not afraid. He saw that half of the stairs were blown away, so he simply jumped up with one hand, "He Xiao!

Half of the guest rooms where He Lingchuan lived were gone.

"He Xiao!" That guy can't really be blown up, right? Fuyama didn't believe it. The surname He is comparable to Xiaoqiang, no matter how you do it in the past, you can't kill him, an inexplicable explosion can be done? If he had known this, he should have used it earlier, "Don't play dead, talk back!"

He shouted a few more times, and someone in the utility room opposite the cloister answered, "Here...... Ahem!"

Fu Shan Yue jumped over, and saw that the wooden planks of the corridor had been blown up here, and a person slowly sat up in the ruins, with a gray face, it was He Lingchuan.

As soon as he coughed, he choked on a mouthful of ash.

"Are you alright?"

He Lingchuan pushed the wooden board away from his body, and then threw away half of the broken teapot:

"Not dead."

......

Floating islands.

Zhong Sun Chi stayed in his underwater garden for more than an hour before swimming ashore.

When he is impetuous, he is accustomed to returning to the quiet deep water. There is also no one to disturb underwater, which helps to contemplate the water. The maid who was waiting on the side immediately wiped him with a soft towel.

She had to be very careful, because the scales on the old shark's chest, back, and ribs had fallen off in large quantities, just like a human without skin, and the soft flesh would sting if it was rubbed twice.

He's lost his temper many times over it.

Although the eldest prince has bought back what the old man wants from the Dunyuan Sale, the old man is still in a depressed mood these days.

The vertical lines on Zhongsun Chi's eyebrows deepened: "Boss, why don't you see anyone during the day?"

"The slave doesn't know."

Zhongsun Chi sent someone to ask, but he didn't know all the returns, there was only a small way, the eldest young master went out in the morning, and he has not returned.

The old man slapped the table in anger, and with a bang, all the subordinates fell to their knees together: "They all say that you are staring at the boss, you are all blind and can't see him go out?" He had been so troubled that he couldn't sleep well in the past two days, and this time he was angry, so he simply ordered someone to drag the little guy in his great-grandson's yard to the blood pool and feed the shark directly.

With this bloody example in front, the entire Zhongsun Mansion was cloudy. At noon, Zhongsun Ce came back.

He had just passed through the double gate, and when he looked up, he saw his great-grandfather sitting by the door, with a wooden staff in his hand, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Great-grandfather!

Zhongsun Chi's face was frosty: "Where have you been?" "I····· If you are upset, go down town." "Didn't go to the trouble of Prince Chiyan?"

Zhongsun Ce's heart jumped, and he quickly shook his head: "No, no."

But what kind of person is Zhong Sun Chi, his great-grandson gave him a look, and he understood, and the wooden staff slammed on the ground: "You really went!" What have you done?" Zhong Sun Ce's chin tightened: "Fu Shanyue has been proud and swaggering around recently, and I think he is really angry. His father killed your son, he killed my brother, and he can still walk in Lingxu City with a swagger, and there are people everywhere who flatter him!" His teeth creaked, "Really, really, there is no reason!"

After being humiliated in Dunyuan, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to capture Fushan more and more and break the corpse into pieces.

"You don't know it's all over the outside, and you don't know how they laugh at Ah Mou!"