Chapter Eighty-Four: The Culprit is Great
But not far from the lake at this moment, a familiar figure is coming on the waves. It turned out that as soon as he heard that Lingxu Daoist and others were going to encircle and annihilate the golden-faced people, and thinking that across the vast Taihu Lake, Zhao Weiming immediately returned to Jiangzhou and took with him the two pythons that had gone ashore together when he left Xiaguang Island. As soon as he entered Taihu Lake, Zhao Weiming immediately put the python into the water, and then cast the method of getting up, and his body stepped on the back of the two pythons as lightly as a fallen leaf to guide all the way. Along the way, under the guidance of Zhao Weiming, it only took two or three days to reach the area of the island in the middle of the lake where the golden-faced man was.
At this moment, seeing that the island had already been in a mess, and the sound of shouting and killing was endless, Zhao Weiming immediately signaled the python to speed up and swim to the island in the middle of the lake. As soon as he landed on the shore, Zhao Weiming walked first to the people who were stunned by what he had just appeared and inspected. 'Pay attention to this person's eyes!' Ye Xiao suddenly pointed at the golden-masked man and shouted. Hearing this, the golden-faced man immediately took off his mask and said, "Now that you have seen through it, the old man doesn't need to hide it anymore!" After seeing a huge red mole on his eyelids, Zhao Weiming said in a deep voice, "Wang Jien, it's really you!" Ye Xiao's predecessor told me that day, I still don't believe it, it's just that you, a eunuch, have done so many evil things, but why?"
'That's right!' Wang Jien let out a burst of bitter laughter and said, 'That day, I served your two emperors of the Zhao family for more than 20 years, and I thought that secretly helping Zhao Guangyi ascend the throne would ensure a lifetime of wealth and glory; Wang Jien's robe sleeves flicked, and immediately a few cold stars shot at Zhao Weiming. The other hand danced the long sword at the same time to cover Zhao Weiming. Zhao Weiming took care of one or the other at this time, and when he was about to be injured by his sword momentum, a long sword stretched out to block Wang Jien's sword momentum. As soon as Wang Jien saw that the offensive was blocked, he was immediately furious, turned his head and fought with the comer. But the people who came were like unpredictable prophets, and they could always preemptively block Wang Jien's offensive before he could make a move. After seeing the face of the person who came, Zhao Weiming was immediately shocked. It turned out that the person who came was the monk with the Dharma name 'Mingxin' who had served tea to himself several times in Hanshan Temple before!
Seeing that the two of you have come and gone for more than a hundred moves, 'Mingxin' has obviously fallen into the disadvantage. Zhao Weiming immediately shouted, and with his left hand, he used the 'Dragon Capture Gong' to wrap up the hidden weapon released by Wang Jien, and with his right hand, he used the 'Kanglong has regrets', 'See the dragon in the field', 'Don't use the hidden dragon', and 'Flying dragon in the sky' in the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon'. The palm was violent, and Wang Jien was immediately beaten back again and again. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Jien immediately made a false move, retreated to the palace and closed the palace door at the same time.
The gate is made of stainless steel and is heavy. Ren Zhao Weiming and others are extremely skilled, but they don't want to push it in the slightest. Just when he was worried, he heard Ye Xiao exclaim, 'It's coming!Just arrived in time!' Although this statement was a little abrupt, Zhao Weiming and the others still followed his gaze and looked at the lake. But I saw that a huge official ship came to the lake at this time. Looking at the bow of the boat again, Zhao Weiming was overjoyed. The person on the bow of the boat turned out to be his son Zhao Chengzong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time!' Zhao Weiming couldn't help muttering.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Chengzong on the bow of the ship had already shouted loudly, "Everyone quickly dodge, wait for me to clean up this traitor!" Although the people in front of the palace didn't know what he was going to do next, they still quickly dispersed according to his words. When he was young, with Zhao Chengzong's order, the two giant cannons on the ship were immediately fired. 'Boom' With the repeated bombardment of several shells, a huge palace was immediately blown up.
When everyone broke through the ruins and buried the body of Qingyangzi, Zhao Weiming also found Wang Jien, who was dying. Thinking of the old group killed by him, and was about to kill them in the palm of his hand, Zhao Chengzong walked in front of Zhao Weiming, leaned down and bowed down and said, "Father, take it slowly, wait for the child to bring this thief back to the court first, and after investigating his crimes, it is not too late to deal with it!" After seeing that Wang Jien was escorted onto the official ship by a team of soldiers, Zhao Weiming learned from Ye Xiao's mouth: His Royal Highness Chengzong is now the palace of the imperial court. Not only did he become the commander of the forbidden army of the imperial court, but Renzong also handed over the responsibility of being responsible for the security of the royal family in the capital to him.
Hearing that Renzong trusted and valued his son so much, Zhao Weiming was full of gratitude to this imperial brother while feeling relieved. As he spoke, the monk with the Dharma name 'Mingxin' had already walked up to the two of them, leaned down and bowed down and said, "Uncle is above, please accept the little nephew!" Although Zhao Weiming was quite puzzled, he still quickly helped him up and said, "Are you ......?" "Uncle Wang, don't you know me?" ''It's in the Weiyuan Dart Bureau in Fuzhou City. Seeing Zhao Weiming's puzzled face, Mingxin reminded again. When he said this, Zhao Weiming finally remembered. No wonder the first time I saw this monk, I felt like a friend I knew very well. Now I heard him say this, and then carefully looked at his face, but I still couldn't believe it, and only tentatively said, 'You, you, you, aren't you ......?' Yes, the little nephew is Lin Yuantu, the son of Lin Zhenying, the chief dart head of Weiyuan Dart Bureau!'
Zhao Weiming couldn't believe his ears, because he remembered Lin Zhenying's entrustment over the years, every time he went to the rivers and lakes, he never forgot to ask people about the whereabouts of his missing son. But after all the years, there are no clues. Sometimes Zhao Weiming even suspected that Lin Yuantu had already been killed by the mysterious dart master. Otherwise, it would be like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace of news. But now that he is standing in front of him intact, and has met him several times, how can Zhao Weiming not be shocked and inexplicable? Actually, this is not entirely to blame Zhao Weiming: When he followed Lin Zhen'er to the Weiyuan Dart Game, although Lin Zhenying led his wife and son to meet Zhao Weiming, his attention at that time was completely focused on Li Hongsleeve, who had restored his daughter's dress, and how could he take care of anything else? And the next few encounters were all in the temple, how could Zhao Weiming associate Lin Zhenying's son with the monks? Coupled with the deliberate dodging of this 'Mingxin' monk, this is why he has repeatedly missed out.