These three words seemed to make Emperor Jingcheng temporarily deaf like a tremor, and he shook his head in disbelief, muttering "No" in his mouth one after another.

He grabbed Twilight's shoulder, as if questioning, as if pleading, and whispered, "You lied. She didn't die, she must have gone into hiding because she didn't want to see me. She loves to pick tea, and she must still be in Yanzhou. I've been waiting all these years, and she must still be waiting somewhere for me to find her." Emperor Jingcheng shook his head in panic, and then stared at Twilight, "It's her! She taught you to say that, right? Yes! She taught you to say that, and you told me yes and no!!

He raised his voice abruptly, his fingers clenching Twilight's shoulders with such force that Twilight frowned in pain.

"Your Majesty, during the fire, she and her children were killed in the sea of fire, buried deep in the rivers and rivers." Twilight endured the pain, "If Twilight's words are deceitful, it will definitely make Twilight not die well, and the five thunders will hit the top!"

"Impossible!!" Emperor Jingcheng roared loudly, he jerked Twilight Cloud away, stood up and glared at Twilight Cloud in disbelief, "Le Wushuang won't die, she's still alive!" How could she die? I am the Son of Heaven, and I am the co-lord of Kyushu! I want her to live with me to see all the mountains, rivers and seas, and I want to build a towering building for her, climb high and look into the distance to enjoy the stars in the sky, this is an agreement!" Emperor Jingcheng took two steps back, "This is the promise I made for her."

Emperor Jingcheng sat on the jade steps as if he couldn't stand steadily, his chest rising and falling, panting heavily.

Old Bear's eyes twitched as he looked at Twilight, and then swallowed his saliva.

"Your Majesty doesn't believe it, but is imprisoned because of obsession." Twilight's voice was low, "She's just a geisha, Your Majesty's harem has three thousand beauties, whatever Your Majesty wants, you can get it at your fingertips, why bother with her alone." Besides, she has entered the palace, won't she make the world laugh at her, the courtiers, and the queen?"

"Who dares to laugh?" The crown bead curtain slammed suddenly, and Emperor Jingcheng glared at her, "The whole world is mine! If I want them to laugh, they have to laugh, if I want them to cry, they have to cry! There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, but all I want is Le Wushuang, I only want her!"

Twilight's neck was flushed, she seemed to muster up the courage, raised her eyes to look directly at Emperor Jingcheng, and said without humility or arrogance: "But the people of the world can't tolerate her, when Your Majesty sneaked into the flower boat, instead of walking in in front of the world in front of the world, isn't it afraid that people in the world will criticize and gossip?"

"You're weird." Emperor Jingcheng stood up with the pavilion pillar, and patted his chest slightly, "I was a weak young king back then, and I asked Concubine Chu to take the prince and princess with me, why?" I was there to keep my promise, and I was there to pick her up. As long as she is willing to nod, I will take her back to the palace and give her a rightful name. But if the fire starts, the fire ......."

"The grass people obeyed the order of the Daizhou herdsman Chengyue and chiseled through the bottom of the boat. All the murders will be borne by the grass people, Your Majesty." Lao Xiong propped his arms on the ground and gritted his teeth, "This case is the grass people, the main matter, and now Yu Chengyue is dead, and the subsequent mastermind is Pang Boyi. If Your Majesty wants the grass people to die, it doesn't matter, but the grass people have something to say."

Emperor Jingcheng waved his hand weakly and said, "Speak."

"Your Majesty entered Yanzhou back then, and his whereabouts should be extremely obscure, but then the governors of the seven states all heard the news, and everyone in the world said that these seven people were all smugglers, and they came to Yanzhou just to flatter Concubine Chu and the third prince King Qi." Old Xiong's eyes were resolute, "Dare to ask Your Majesty, is the Seven States Mu really here for Concubine Chu?" And not for Your Majesty?"

Emperor Jingcheng was so sane, he raised his eyebrows, regained some strength, and said in a heavy voice, "Go on."

"There are hundreds of officials in the court, such as Pang Sikong, Lingshang Shutai, etc., to handle government affairs, and everyone thinks that His Majesty is drinking and enjoying himself in the harem. But if the wall has ears, how can there be fewer people who can see from all directions?" The old bear licked his dry lips, "Your Majesty, have you ever thought that the person who leaked Your Majesty's whereabouts is precisely in the inner courtyard of the palace, in the deep palace."

Emperor Jingcheng stared at the old bear and said majestically, "What are you hiding, I want you to say it, go on."

"The grass people dare not speculate." The old bear hung his head, "The grass people are for the sake of their in-laws and sons, so they don't mince words. May Your Majesty atone for your sins."

Emperor Jingcheng crossed the steps, squatted down and approached, he forced his eyes and said in a heavy voice, "I want you to say."

"The grass people don't dare." The old bear's head was attached to the jade steps, "Your Majesty, don't force the grass people." Z.br>

"You are living incognito, because I don't pursue the murder back then." Emperor Jingcheng's eyes were blazing, "The state pastor of the seven major states, if I cure your sins, I can do it at any time. As soon as you name this person, I will leave you with a whole corpse."

Old Xiong knew that if he walked up this heavenly step today, he would not be able to escape death.

The old bear straightened his arms and straightened his upper body, and said, "The grass people are lying and beg Your Majesty to spare his wife and children. Grass Folk ...... Only the grass people dare to say it."

"The law says that sin is no less than a house." Emperor Jingcheng promised, "Say what you think in your heart."

The old bear's eyes sharpened, gritted his teeth, and said, "Only Queen Jiao in the harem can know the internal and external affairs, and——"

He took a letter from his bosom and held it above his head with both hands.

Emperor Jingcheng snatched it, immediately took out the letter paper, and his eyes quickly turned to scan it. For a moment, he clenched his palm and crumpled the letter.

He turned to the old bear and said in a cold voice, "You are prepared."

The old bear hung his head and didn't answer, and Twilight glanced at the old bear, and when she saw that his face was like ashes, she reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. The old bear lowered his eyes, then reached out with a trembling hand and took Twilight's hand.

Emperor Jingcheng grabbed the letter, turned around, and said, "Someone comes, put him in the prison."

Two armor soldiers suddenly burst out of the pavilion, clasped the old bear's shoulders with both hands like electricity, and pressed them together, and the old bear's cheeks touched the ground!

Twilight's face turned pale with fright from this scene, but she knelt close to the old bear, hugged his arm, and shouted, "Your Majesty has mercy, the folk girl has a word to tell!"

Emperor Jingcheng stopped his steps, his face was ruthless, and he said, "Speak."

"The children of the year." Twilight sobbed and shouted, "Your Majesty is still looking for him?"

Emperor Jingcheng looked at the letter paper in his hand, and after a while, he suddenly took a step and said in a cold voice, "It's not him who I want."

Between the swings of his sleeves, Twilight's gaze reflected the distant figure of Emperor Jingcheng, and muttered, "He's still alive."

The young king is not like back then, and the person in the dream has already died in a foreign land.

The gears have turned.

The king should be alone.

When night fell, Yuanji, Gao Cheng and the others returned to the gambling house, and the old man ran all the way with the carriage, not saying a word along the way.

That's how he silently followed Gao Cheng, and Gao Cheng didn't drive him back. He sat in the carriage, his eyes peeking through the swaying back curtain, and the corners of his mouth outlined an inexplicable sneer.

The door of the gambling house was open, people came and went in front of the courtyard gate of the outer hall, the gangsters of the Julong Gang walked around, and a fire was put in the temporary shed, and the fire was burning very strongly, and the swords were placed all over the ground.

The color of the grinding stone soaked in the rain became darker and darker, and the blades, blades, and daggers rubbed against the grinding stone to produce gravel, and the blade was reflected by the firelight with a shocking chill, and the clean blade reflected a pair of murderous eyes.

When Gao Cheng entered the door, one of the gangsters followed, and he asked, "Have all the people returned?"

"The Fourth Street Gambling House is still open except for the one at the east gate, and the other shops have been handed over to others to take care of." The thugs followed closely, "It's all called back, and it took a little effort so that outsiders won't be able to see it."

"Stand guard, you need to arrange the manpower well tonight." Gao Cheng pressed his shoulder, "Don't make a mess."

The thug slammed his head and turned away.

As soon as Gao Cheng stepped into the threshold, he raised his eyes and saw a man sitting in front of the main hall, this man was as short as a dwarf, and his knee-high white beard was dragged between his lower robes.

A thug was nodding and pouring tea for the old man.

Gao Cheng frowned slightly and asked, "Who is this?"

When the gangsters saw Gao Cheng, they immediately said, "Yo, the gang leader is back, Qi Zhou Zhenren, this is the gang leader of our Julong Gang, Kezi Tao Arrow, Gao Cheng."

Yuan Ji followed into the threshold, and when he saw Qi Zhou Zhenren sitting upright, he immediately lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, shouting, "Master."

Gao Cheng was taken aback, he pointed up and down at the real person of Qi Zhou, and asked in surprise, "Is this person a deer?"

"What deer?" Qi Zhou Zhenren blew his long beard, turned to the gangsters and asked, "Are you helpers fools?"

The gangster smiled awkwardly, and at this time, the inner curtain was lifted, and Jiang Guo bent over with a food bowl

And out, as soon as she saw Yuan Ji, she immediately shouted: "Yuan-" As soon as she took out of her mouth, she immediately stopped and changed her words, "Senior brother, you're back."

She looked the same, then put down the bowl, then took out a red fruit from it, handed it over, and said, "Old man."

"Hmm." Qi Zhou Zhenren stretched his neck and bit down the red fruit, and said while chewing, "Little rabbit, it's magnanimous. Listen to the people here, now I have to call you Yuanye."

"Master made fun of the disciple." Motoyoshi knelt down and bowed, "It's just a nice name from the brothers." He paused and asked, "Why did Master come to Chongdu?" And I found it."

"I asked someone to ask for directions, you have been famous in Chongdu recently, and it is easy to find." Qi Zhou Zhenren spit out the kernel of the fruit, "When you are murderous on the street, you will treat the cultivator as if you were nothing, and you will really be born from evil and forget everything I taught you."

Yuan Ji lowered his head when he heard the words, and said, "The disciple killed ordinary people, but he didn't use spiritual power, and they are all Jianghu skills."

"This is true for ordinary people, and so are those who cultivate the truth." Qi Zhou Zhenren took the teapot and took a sip, waiting for it to be swallowed before saying, "Among the people you killed, how do you know that there are no cultivators? If he doesn't use his spiritual powers, who knows?"

Yuan Ji's pupils shrank, and he raised his head and asked in shock, "Disciple, is it—"

"I don't blame you, the inconvenience of entering the WTO is all there is to it." Qi Zhou Zhenren said to the thug who stood respectfully on one side, "This person is a disciple of the valley, can you tell that he is a cultivator?"

Motoyoshi was surprised, and he turned to the gangsters.

The thug smiled freely, scratched the back of his head as if shyly, and said, "Cultivators who have entered the world are not allowed to use spiritual power, some people break the mirror, and some people fall into the world because they are trapped in inner demons. There are countless realms that have fallen, and the Dao heart has dissipated, and there are not a few who have transformed into mortals."

"Dao heart dissipation?" Yuan Ji frowned and asked, "This senior brother, I don't understand."

Confused, he looked around and asked, "What are you talking about?"