The bamboo slips with the mountain scriptures written on them are not the account books for receiving gold and silver, but the impact is even greater than the account books.

Because this miscellaneous book is full of birth dates.

Chu Yunge's gaze was fixed on a name, and he was almost speechless: "...... Ah Niang's, birthday, how could it be in the hands of bandits......? ”

The system also panicked: why is the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, right?

Chu Yunge quickly recovered from his gaffe, restrainedly put away the bamboo slips, and asked Meng Wei to find out if there were any similar bamboo slips.

In the end, the few people left with more than a dozen bamboo slips and a thread-bound book.

When passing by the rescued victims, their expressions were much calmer, each holding hot water and taking a sip, and when they saw Chu Yunge coming out, their eyes lit up, and Chu Yunge inexplicably felt that he was attacked by some dogs.

On the other end, there were stumps and flesh and blood, Qiao Anli was taking the Huainan Army to clean up the revenge scene, and when he saw Chu Yunge coming out early, his face flashed with chagrin.

Chu Yunge didn't mind, her clean boots stepped on the blood-soaked soil, she asked Qiao Anli to take someone to deal with the follow-up, and she took Meng Wei back to their temporary stronghold first.

That is, the stronghold of the Yang family.

Fu Yanzhi received the news and came out in advance, still holding the affairs related to the bandits that Qingyunzi had forced into him, and when he saw Chu Yunge coming back, he wanted to pretend that nothing had happened to give his sweetheart candied fruit.

But when Chu Yunge approached, he noticed her frowning brows and the deep incomprehension in her eyes.

Chu Yunge grabbed Fu Yanzhi's outstretched hand, and pulled the person inside without hesitation.

Regarding these superstitious things, he still has to specialize in the art industry, and Chu Yunge decided to end the cold war with the national teacher ahead of schedule.

"These people's birthdays all have one thing in common," Fu Yanzhi's expression sneered slightly, "They are all prosperous." This is trying to steal the emperor's luck. ”

Chu Yunge was still puzzled, so Fu Yanzhi said more clearly: "The Yang family is rampant in Jingzhou, but it has never been requisitioned, it is about the same as the master of Jingzhou, and it must be a little lucky." And as the emperor's foreign family, it is possible to use a woman who has a relationship with the emperor and has a special character to steal some luck. ”

Chu Yunge was in a trance: "It turned out that the Yang family killed A-Niang." ”

The name system on the bamboo slips tracked through the luck value, and found some of the heirs they chose to follow Chu Yunge, all of which died accidentally.

The matter is already clear, the bad land of Jingzhou is the culprit.

Maybe Emperor Jinwen's idea of building the Palace of Eternal Life and driving stakes also came from the Yang family's secret move.

"What about the Hall of Eternal Life......?" Chu Yunge asked tentatively, "Can you really make your father ......?" ”

Fu Yanzhi smiled: "Naturally not." ”

He told Chu Yunge that the Feng Shui Dao method could change the luck to a certain extent, but if he couldn't afford this luck or met someone with strong luck like Chu Yunge, it would be easy to overturn.

And immortality is even more nonsense.

Chu Yunge thought of a sentence from his previous life: "The Taoist priest who rubbed out the elixir of immortality died at the age of forty." ”

Fu Yanzhi: "...... That's right. ”

The national teacher straightened his face: "In the limited lifespan, as long as you do your best, the pursuit of immortality and giving up 'life' is putting the cart before the horse." Like Chu Li, it's just a waste. ”

Chu Yunge's face was strange: "Fu Yanzhi, if you were in my previous life, you should study philosophy." ”

After saying that, she threw it away when she ran out of it, and turned to find trouble with the Yang family.

In vain, Fu Yanzhi was left behind him to meditate: "Philosophy? ”

Yang Mian was hungry for a whole day.

He was the second brother of the queen in his early years, and he was the uncle of today's son, and he grew up in a rich nest since he was a child.

Now that I'm older, let alone anything.

Therefore, when he saw a beautiful-looking and unearthly young man squatting down in front of him, and his white jade-like hand reached out to him, he thought that the gods were going to take him away.

However, in the next moment, he was cold, and his blurred vision changed to another blur.

Chu Yunge looked coldly at the old man who was frozen in ice water, he had a kind face, and he looked like the kind of grandfather who would cry and beg for his grandson to suppress bandits.

It can be known that people know their faces but do not know their hearts, but in fact he is a villain who raises thieves and feeds their family with the blood and flesh of the people of a state.

Even......

The phoenix's eyes narrowed, and Chu Yunge asked softly: "Yang Mian, let's talk about it, you exchanged the lives of 10,000 people for the evil art of the Yang family's luck." ”

Yang Mian, who was shivering from the cold, seemed to freeze for a moment, but said on his lips: "What evil art?" If there is this evil art, Yang will now become the emperor...... Your Highness the Nine, don't talk nonsense. ”

The young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes took out a roll of tattered bamboo slips, and his face was expressionless: "The person you are looking for is really interesting, obviously he is a down-and-out scholar, not to mention that he can give you evil arts, but he can also give you the charge of the Jingzhou bandits." ”

"Such a talent, isn't the emperor also deserved?"

Yang Mian's body trembled from the cold, and his eyes calmly looked at Chu Yunge, but he suddenly saw the young man's disdain for him.

Only then did he realize that he was already a prisoner.

If you offer the art of luck...... Will this Highness let him go?

The old man's expression changed, and everything fell in Chu Yunge's eyes.

She snorted lightly: "Your Excellency might as well recruit it directly, you will die anyway, and if you do, you can still have a good time." ”

Yang Mian was shocked: "You can't kill me!" Even if I am at fault, you should send me to Chang'an and leave it for Your Majesty to judge!" ”

"Joke!"

Chu Yunge got up slowly and pronounced the verdict condescendingly: "What's the matter? Killed too many people, you don't remember who you killed, do you? When you designed to kill my A-Niang, did you ever think that A-Niang was the imperial concubine, and you, no, can, kill?! ”

In those pure phoenix eyes, the hatred was so strong that Yang Mian was suffocated.

But Chu Yunge didn't plan to give him a chance to breathe, and someone walked in with a wave of his hand.

Several Huainan soldiers had good faces, but they were full of anger.

They were on duty to torture in the cell, and they were well versed in punishment, so they respectfully saluted Chu Yunge and dragged Yang Mian out.

Immediately, there was a sound of water outside the door, and something was picked up after it had been submerged in the water.

Chu Yunge listened attentively, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

A very hot hand held her, Chu Yunge smiled at Fu Yanzhi: "Qingyu, are you afraid of me?" ”

Fu Yanzhi asked rhetorically: "I poisoned the imperial brother who is connected to your blood, are you afraid of me?" ”

Two quarters of an hour later, Yang Mian was dragged in like a water dog, crying bitterly and explaining the past.

He really doesn't remember.

Ten thousand evil arts are deeply implicated, and he began to kill people according to the list ten years ago, and only killed most of them three years ago.

This is also why Ji Rou obviously died three years ago, but her name is written in an old bamboo slip.

And his purpose is not to be emperor, but to ......