Everyone followed General Li to stand on the hanging platform, and after a short time they rose to another platform, the platform was empty, only a stone step led to the depths of the wall, all the way down, walked a few turns, and saw a bright light in front of them, everyone approached the bright light, and it was cheerful, it was outside the general's mansion, the grass grew and the warbler flew, a river murmured, and the river was surrounded by black fine sand, which made the river more and more bright as a mirror. Crossing the small bridge over the river is the market of the sonorous town, and there are 5.6 roads scattered in all directions, even if there are many people, you can also scatter into people's homes at once.

"Wait a minute. General Leigh said.

I saw that there were footprints scattered on the fine sand, and there were still traces of the fine sand on the bridge, and after crossing the wooden bridge, the only fine sand had been blown away by the wind without a trace, and there were no footprints extending to the unknown road.

"It seems that he has escaped, except for the hanging platform, there are many other paths, and the explosion is not far from the time it was heard, why can he get out of here in a short time?" Yashan said.

Master Yun waved his handkerchief, "Maybe this girl who was killed by the explosion is not with them." ”

A word to wake up a person in a dream is also the only possibility.

"Someone to measure the length of the shoe print. General Li commanded.

The group turned back to the house.

"Count the number of servants and servants in the house, and the number of soldiers stationed in the house. General Li commanded.

Soon a guard came to report, only four people had to be tea and maids, and the rest of the people were counted normally. Whether these three maids fled or were taken hostage, or they had been hidden in the mansion for a long time, and were the remaining people in the mansion loyal? Fake Ge Hong, the shopkeeper of the cloth village, and the lotus flower, the missing and dead maids, all of these seem to be closely related to Ge Qiuxiang. Who the hell is she? Su Ziyu, who was suddenly poisoned and died in the theater, the cold arrow that flew in the moment of shock, the assassin who pounced, the fire that followed, the incident of pretending to be a general, how did the man in black come and go freely in the mansion, killing people and killing people? It seems that it is an organization that has been dormant for a long time, Yashan They are new to the house, they are not familiar with geography, they have been in the mansion for the past few days, and there is no abnormal behavior, which can basically rule out suspicion.

The next morning, it was just dawning. Yashan got up in the morning and said goodbye to General Li.

"There is no feast in the world, so don't let it go. ”

"Taijoji is precious. ”

"I have seen the general's demeanor, and my talent is unparalleled, and I am destined to see you again. ”

The group said goodbye.

The wind lifted the long hair of General Li, who was disguised as a man, and flew the silk handkerchief of Master Yun. Seeing that Yashan quit getting drunk, they got on their horses and went away, leaving only the huge general's mansion gilded with the morning light in the spring light.

Miaoxiang took Guanfeng Qingchong and sat in the carriage with them.

Miaoxiang's expression was solemn, "I remember when the master taught cooking, after leaving the teacher, Yuebai also got a gold silk belt, the gold silk was shining, shuttling on the silk, its shape was like a golden wave floating on the gray-blue ocean, the silk was light and smooth, once raised, it was shining in the sun, especially the plum blossoms woven with gold silk and the gray-blue brilliant moon, which were dazzling and shocking, and the golden clusters of plum blossoms supported a round of jade moon, which was particularly beautiful. I and the pepper were very envious for a few days, and when the master handed it to Yuebai, he cherished it again and again, and Yuebai was never willing to use it, so he just thought that the moon and plum blossoms looked good together. But looking at the white silk of the white lady, the plum blossoms and the moon, I'm afraid it's not just a coincidence. Could it be that the master has something to do with this white lady, I only know that the master calls herself an unknown chef, and I don't know what sect or where the people are. Maybe if the white lady is not dead, you can find out for yourself. ”

"Now that people are dead, the chili pepper is gone, Yuebai's life and death are unknown, and Miss Ji and Du Juan don't know what happened?"

"Auntie, what are you thinking?" asked Miaoxiang Guanfeng.

"Nothing. Miaoxiang shook her head, there were still two troupe people sitting in the carriage, and Miaoxiang smiled.

The carriage walked all the way through the streets and alleys of the sonorous town, and in a blink of an eye it was out of the town.

"Which town are we going to now?" said Quit, drunk and Yashan rode side by side on the road.

"This time, the emperor gave the drama to the border generals, or some retired national ministers. Next, our troupe is going to Lingyun Town. ”

"Isn't it Yue Guogong?" quit drunk thinking of one person.

"It's Yue Guogong. ”

Yashan continued, "Yue Guogong is 110 years old, and there are only one person in law, Xu Changning, Sun Xu Guangde, Xu Wenhua, and there are eighteen concubines, known as Eighteen Lang, and there are also eighteen stars embracing the moon. There are 7 little ladies, all of whom have unique skills, and they are not inferior to the concubines of the princes. ”

"I've heard of some legends. Quit drunkenness said, "said that the children of the Duke of Yue Guo entered the palace to congratulate the emperor on the birthday of the concubine when they were young, at that time, the eighteen Lang learned with the master for only a few years, and the eighteen sword formations adapted from the eighteen bronze arrays, Lian Ke generals 4, Wu Zhuangyuan Sun Liancheng and his disciples 3 people are only barely passing the battle, but the eighteen Lang is only 15 years old, and the youngest is only 8 years old. At that time, the imperial city was a sensation, and when the Duke of Yue returned to his territory, the subjects of the whole city poured out of the city, all to see the demeanor of the eighteen sons. ”

"You are only halfway through, the 7 little ladies play the piano like a spring water, the wind and the leaves sound, and a hundred flowers are born. The is like a milk swallow out of the cage, attracting hundreds of birds to fly on it. And all of them have a strange fragrance, they originally followed two Taoists to learn art, and they all said that they were immortal and miraculous. When Guogong left the city that day, I was still young, and I followed my mother in the crowd to watch from afar. My eyes were different from ordinary people when I was young, and now I am normal. It was to be seen that they had a yellow and red atmosphere around their shoulders, and the round light on their backs was very distinct. The light is even worse than that of the eighteen sons and the Guogong, but the Guogong is not shining, but the gray covers the whole body. At that time, I thought that they must be different from ordinary people, but now that the emperor has given me a play, I am very worried in my heart, lest it be the class that will get the axe and show all the foreign appearance. Besides, the White Lady and Su Ziyu are no longer there, and the other Dan horns can only be used reluctantly, just don't smash the field. Yashan was a little worried.

"Just do your best, don't go wrong, think that the will has been declared. ”

I can only comfort myself like this. ”

The horse "tapped" and "tapped" walking, the two were speechless for a while, it took about 5.6 days to reach Lingyun Town, and everyone stayed in a village called to stop wrestling at night, and the village chief Ma Youcai received them. The villagers are very hospitable, and they don't know Yashan's identity, so they just think it's a bigger troupe. It happened that there were 6 long-lived old people in the village, nearly 120 years old, and seeing that the troupe was fully equipped and the personnel were dignified, the village chief begged Yashan to perform a few stage plays for a few old people. Yashan is kind-hearted, and he agreed when he thought about it, this is not the classic repertoire of the three daughters' birthday.