518. Shock, the disappearance of the Spirit Emperor

518. Shock, the disappearance of the Spirit Emperor

The Eastern Han Dynasty was hit hard by the Yellow Turban Uprising. Vitality is badly damaged. Since then, it has been sluggish. It can be said that Taiping Dao died together with the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Of course. That's an afterword.

And at this time. The Yellow Turbans are back alive. Make a comeback. The world responds. Kyoshi shook. It is in such a grim situation. There was another big event in the palace. The Spirit Emperor is missing. This is a group of eunuchs led by Zhang Rang and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

The Spirit Emperor is missing. As the head of the hundred officials, the third prince Liu Shiying has an unshirkable responsibility. He calmly commanded the hundred officials. Conduct a carpet search of Luoyang City. Zhang Rang was in charge of finding it in the palace.

He almost dug the entire palace into the ground. But there was no trace of the emperor. There was no result on the third prince's side. At this point. The officials are a little grateful to the Nine Princes. If it weren't for the lockdown he ordered more than three months ago. I'm afraid they'll have to turn the whole world upside down. Now that the gates have been sealed. At least now they can be sure that the Spirit Emperor is still in Luoyang City. It's only a matter of time before you find it.

It's night. The sky was lit up with torches. The city of Luoyang is as bright as the sun. The search continues. The third prince sits in the palace. continued to calmly command tens of thousands of search teams......

At this time. Liu Shiren, the eighth prince, hurriedly retreated with another group of ministers who came to report the situation. He couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Let out a helpless chuckle. The third prince saw that there was no one in the palace at this time. He asked. "Eighth brother. What are you laughing at. ”

The eighth prince glanced at the third prince meaningfully. Don't answer the opposite. "The Emperor is missing. Third brother, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all. ”

The third prince suffocated slightly. Then a cold murderous aura swept through his eyes. He looked directly at the eighth prince coldly. "What the hell are you trying to say. ”

The eighth prince was not afraid at all. He walked up to the third prince. It was almost attached to the ear of the third prince. Said in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "Who else in the world can hide the Spirit Emperor so that you can't even find it as a Taifu. ”

The third prince clenched his fists. staring at Hachioji with an extremely cold gaze. Of course, he understood what the eighth brother meant. The only one who can do this is the legacy of his master. And himself.

And he and his master are of the same heart. What he does is what his master will do. He didn't want people to find the people he hid. No one will be able to find it.

The two brothers looked at each other like this. Suddenly. A soft sigh escaped the lips of the third prince. He laughed out loud. He patted the eighth prince approvingly on the shoulder. Happy authentic. "Okay, you eighth brother. I knew I couldn't hide it from you. ”

The eighth prince also smiled slightly. He patted the third prince's arm very hard. "Third brother, you're really not interesting. Such a fun thing doesn't call me. You can't believe me. ”

He didn't come to save people. It's here to gloat.

In a moment. The atmosphere has completely changed. The suffocated space instantly became happy. This is also too fast. But neither the third prince nor the eighth prince was surprised. It seems that they used to fight like this before. It can be seen that the relationship between the brothers is not ordinarily deep.

A chill passed through the eyes of the third prince. It's fleeting. He said earnestly to Hachioji. "Eighth brother. between several brothers. Except for the master. The third brother trusts you the most. Because of this. The third brother can't tell you about it. This is the great sin of killing kings. This troubled water third brother will never let you go. The master's hatred for the Spirit Emperor is as deep as the sea. He can endure until today before he can do it, which is already the limit. So you'd better not meddle. ”

Of course the eighth prince knew. What does the third brother mean when he says "hatred is as deep as the sea". According to the nature of the world, he can still live until now, which is really his ancestor who has accumulated virtue and burned high incense. The eighth prince's eyes sparkled. Approaching the third prince with great interest. Almost with the tip of the third prince's nose to the tip of the nose asked. "Third brother. What do you say about the ninth brother, how will he torture the Spirit Emperor. It was a knife that cut off the flesh from his body. Hachioji said as he gestured with his hand to the knife cut. "I'd better castrate him first. and then throw away his lifeblood to feed the dogs. The eighth prince shuddered as he spoke. Cover your lower body with both hands. It's as if it's yourself who has been castrated. A look of fear on his face.

The third prince frowned. glanced at the exaggerated movements of the eighth prince. He really wanted to kick him out now. He was speechless. Coldly authentic. "The master will not use such troublesome means. ”

The eighth prince breathed a heavy sigh of relief. casually wiped the sweat off his forehead very fakely. "I'll just say it. After the eighth prince finished speaking, he had a suddenly realized expression. "I see. It turns out that the ninth brother likes to kill people with a 'one-knife cut' method. ”

The third prince pondered for a moment. Secluded tunnels. "You're mistaken. I mean. The master will not let the Spirit Emperor die as easily as you say. ”

"Ahh ”

......

Inside Liang Village. The World Heritage stood up cautiously. casually draped a cloak over himself. He stood by the bed. Gazing gently at the awake beauty on the bed. He leaned down slightly. He pulled the futon for Manju. and gently branded an affectionate kiss on her smooth forehead. Manjoo muttered something. Rolled over. He fell into a deep sleep again. A smile tugged at his lips. His manju. Finally back to him.

World Heritage Turns. The tenderness in his eyes suddenly disappeared. In its place was coldness and slaughter. He said it. Those who have hurt Manju. He will make them pay a hundredfold thousand.

A dark shadow swept over the Liang Mansion. Disappear into the dark sky......

Inside the Royal Palace. In the Underground Mystery Palace. With the opening of a stone door. A dark shadow appeared in the doorway.

The third prince saw someone coming. Respectfully authentic. "Master. You're here. ”

That's right. Present in the palace at this moment. It is the world heritage that was still in Liang Village before a cup of tea. Maybe you want to ask, isn't this Luoyang City already closed? So how did he get in. To know. With the power of the world's heritage. Not to mention the height of the city gate. Even if it's dozens of times higher. World Heritage sites can also be easily jumped. Even if he doesn't want to work hard. As long as he goes to the gate of the city and shows his identity sign. Is there any door in the world that he can't enter? However, the World Heritage does not want to publicize it.

World Heritage coldly. "What about others. ”

"Right behind that door. The third prince turned the torch on the wall. A wall opened.