The morning sun shines on the head of the bed, and birds chirp outside the window.

An Qing opened her eyes and saw dust flying in front of her with the morning light. She was still in the bedroom of the small courtyard that she had been used to sleeping in for a few days.

Her head was a little swollen, but she couldn't remember how she fell asleep last night, and the last picture she could remember seemed to be angry with Zhao Wu'an, and then she went to have a supper with her brother.

Bianliang City has always been prosperous at night, although there was a rebellion yesterday, but it ended before sunset, the people in the city were even more cheerful, and An Qing also had a lot of fun with Annan.

It's just that when I think back to last night's events, it's still a little unreal, as if a piece is missing.

"Strange ......"

Muttered to himself and looked at the side of the bed, and found that Zhao Wu'an had left a note, to the effect that there was still something to deal with, and he entered the palace this morning and let her solve the meal by herself.

An Qing read it carefully, frowned, and said unconvinced: "Why do you still treat me like a child, and even have to ask for food......"

When I woke up, I didn't know what time it was, and there was no leakage clock in the hut, but I could tell from the daylight that it was still morning.

If you sleep all night, you will inevitably wake up with an empty stomach. An Qing carefully pulled out a few pieces of silver from her bag, planning to go to the street to eat something at will.

The day is clear, and the courtyard is as quiet as the house, and there are no traces of people. An Qing walked briskly across the small courtyard and pushed the door out.

The slender alleys unfold in front of you, and at the end you can glimpse a gap in the long street, which is full of traffic.

The gentleman who told the story at the mouth of the alley didn't know where he went today, so naturally there was no audience, and the windy and rainy stage was still standing at the mouth of the alley, mottled with moss.

A few six or seven-year-old children chased each other, ran from the street into the alley, and passed through the judging platform that An Qing had just watched.

An Qing was slightly stunned, watching them run past me in a hurry.

In the depths of the alley, the sound of wheels slowly sounded.

"Big brother, you're back!" a little girl called out crisply.

An Qing turned her head when she heard this, stunned.

The brick walls of the alley are low, and the clear sunlight spills down from the bricks and tiles, spreading on the bluestone slab bricks, piling up into a piece of brilliant broken jade.

The elegant-looking boy came from the depths of the alley, and the children who chased after me stopped in front of him.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were warm, and although his blue clothes were old, they were cleanly washed. The sunlight covered his body, like a layer of transparent foam, like a world away, and even the flying dust shone brightly.

In fact, the boy didn't look very good, but An Qing couldn't take his eyes off - the boy was sitting in a wheelchair, pushing wheels with both hands, and moving forward with difficulty.

The bluestone pavement of the alley was not gentle, and every time the boy took a step forward, the wheels under him could not help but creaque.

Rao is like this, the young man still did not stop his movements. With a gentle smile, he struggled to move his body, trying to get close to the children who had just run into the alley.

"Big brother, where have you been this time?" asked the little girl who greeted her earlier innocently.

The young man smiled kindly, "Go farther." Missed me?"

The children all nodded their heads as if they were pounding garlic.

"I went to Huaixi, and I also walked in Jiangnan. The boy leaned back, leaned back in his wheelchair, and looked up at the sky leisurely, "The landscape there is very good, and it is born with a hazy line, which is not the same as the mountains around Bianliang......

He babbled as the children around him listened attentively.

An Qing also seemed to be on the road, standing by the door in a daze, and did not move her steps.

The boy said a lot, but it was like he didn't say anything. His descriptions are very ethereal, but for some reason, they give people a sense of immersion.

"That'...... Big brother, when are you going to leave next?" asked another child.

The boy pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Probably not leaving. He smiled, "When I first came to Bianliang, you weren't born yet, and now you've grown so tall." ”

The children looked at each other.

An Qing couldn't help but sigh.

According to the young man, he seemed to be much older than he looked, and An Qing thought he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The voice fell in the empty alley, and the young man was stunned, raised his eyes, and looked at An Qing, who had been standing by the door.

An Qing realized her gaffe at this time, her face turned red, she quickly turned around, and walked out of the door quickly without looking back.

When she stepped into the noisy street, she vaguely heard a child behind her say, "Is the big sister shy?"

"It's not. Don't talk nonsense. The boy's answer was clear and crisp.

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"I don't believe it. ”

In the Zichen Palace, the emperor sitting on the Dan Pier had a solemn face.

Su Qinghe, who was kneeling at the bottom of the steps, was frozen for a while.

Zhao Wu'an's face was expressionless: "Why don't you believe it?"

"Regardless of the outer city, this Zichen Palace is a forbidden place in the Great Inner Palace, don't say that idle people, etc., even if they hold important positions in the palace, if they don't have permission, they won't come into contact with this Zichen Palace. You told me how you can get gunpowder into the wall?"

Su Qinghe wiped away the cold sweat on his head and said, "Your Majesty, this matter would rather be credible than credible than ......."

"Wen Chuanyu is a genius like no other, and even I can't imagine how he can accomplish all this, but the source of the information is absolutely reliable. Zhao Wu'an said lightly, "I came here for the people of Bianliang City." If it's just you, Zichen Palace, I'd rather blow it up quickly. ”

The emperor's eyes were cold.

Behind the screen, a familiar voice quickly came: "Hugh is going to speak disrespectfully to the saint!"

Zhao Wuan pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

"Senior Han, the siege of the Greedy Demon Hall has not been lifted yet, isn't it bad to turn your face and deny people like this?"

Behind the curtain, Han Juge didn't reply, but the emperor sitting on the dragon chair thought instead: "The matter of the Greedy Demon Palace, you are indeed meritorious, I am planning to talk about meritorious deeds today, but the two of you enter the palace to discuss this matter......"

Zhao Wu'an's face was expressionless, and Su Qinghe's cold sweat almost filled the entire hall.

And Hu Buxi, who was standing outside the door with a sword for the two of them, was also tired and sweaty, and had to face the fierce eyes of nearly a hundred imperial city guards. These Praetorian Guards who had just escaped death were very nervous, as if he only needed to move his eyebrows, and the emperor would suddenly be in danger of his life.

None of this is worth mentioning.

After all, Wen Chuanyu planned a shocking plan to blow up the entire Bianliang City, and it was almost impossible to turn the danger into a disaster with the strength of Hu Buxi and Zhao Wu'an alone.

At this time, Zhao Wu'an didn't hold on, and went directly to the Criminal Department to find Su Qinghe, and entered the palace again to face the saint.

After riding a fast horse from Tai'an Gate for two days in a row, Su Qinghe was also the first case in history. Therefore, every time the emperor said a word, he had to be frightened for a while, for fear that a catastrophe would come.

Fortunately, until the end, the young emperor did not question him. The uninvited Zhao Wu'an sucked most of his attention away from him.

In fact, Hugh said that he was the emperor, and even Su Qinghe felt that the plan that Zhao Wu'an said was a bit nonsense. The Bianliang city wall is made of bricks and tiles, and there must be the name and surname of the forging and supervising under each brick, and no one can run away according to the bricks, how can it be destroyed with a few catties of gunpowder?

However, Zhao Wu'an, who has always been reasonable, will never give in on this matter.

It was quite difficult to arrest the perpetrators in one day, and Zhao Wuan actually wanted to persuade the emperor to withdraw the entire city residents from Bianliang for the time being.

"Not to mention the difficulty of evacuating the residents of Bianliang in one day, if I listen to your words, where will my emperor's face go?"

Zhao Wu'an closed his lips tightly when he heard this, and was silent, but his fists were clenched and gurgling.

He didn't have any reason to spread rumors, but the idea itself was crazy enough to be unconvincing.

However, the emperor was right. Today is the third day of the fifth lunar month, and it is absolutely impossible to empty the people of Bianliang in one day.

In other words, they had no other way than to wait for Wen Chuanyu to detonate this city.

Although Su Qinghe tried his best to say something for Zhao Wu'an, he always felt that they had said everything, and besides, it was just a matter of adding to the snake, so he could only stop talking.

Hu Buxi outside the hall didn't have to wait and be in a hurry.

Wen Chuanyu's actions have long exceeded the limits that ordinary people can think of, and even if the truth is revealed, no one will believe it.

Zhao Wu'an silently let go of his fist and sighed.

"I see. He even thought of this layer. ”

"What?" Su Qinghe was stunned.

"Because the plan was crazy, too unbelievable, and I didn't have enough evidence. Zhao Wu'an muttered, "Wen Chuanyu had already thought of this layer, so he did not hesitate to implement such a crazy plan and use the lives of these hundreds of thousands of people to trap me in the city. ”

Annan is right, this is the best place for revenge for Wen Chuanyu.

As long as there are still hundreds of thousands of innocent Li people in Bianliang City, how can Zhao Wu'an abandon this city and flee from the city.

"That's it. Zhao Wuan straightened up, "It's okay, I'll go find him." He must have arrived in Bianliang, and in one day, I could find him. ”

"This Bianliang City is crowded with people, how do you go to find it?" Su Qinghe said stunned.

"You can always find it. Zhao Wu'an had already turned around and walked towards the exit of the main hall.

At the gate of the hall, he passed by Zhu Nanzhan in full costume, and both of them revealed a look of surprise in their eyes.

But after all, Zhu Nanzhan was the Qi Viewer of the Great Song Dynasty, and it was not surprising that he appeared here. Zhao Wu'an quickly let go of the doubts in his heart, took the Luo Shen sword box from Hu Buxi's hand, and carried it on his back.

"Didn't you talk about it?" Hu Buxi saw it clearly, and asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It's okay, I'll go to Wen Chuanyu to make a decision myself. Zhao Wu'an didn't care, "It was Zhu Nanzhan who just entered?"

"Like, I don't know what she's going to do. Hu Buxi pretended to be calm and nodded.

Zhao Wu'an couldn't cry or laugh.

"That's it, I know, you are waiting here for the little girl of the Zhu family to go back to Daxiangguo Temple together, and I will go to Wen Chuanyu alone. He tightened the strap on his back and walked towards the Tai'an Gate.

Hu Buxi hurriedly said: "Don't, boss! I didn't mean that!"

Zhao Wu'an raised his hand from afar to stop Hu Buxi. "No, I know that's what you mean. ”

He paused, "Don't worry, I'm already a first-class master, and there are few people in the world who can help it." It's been you for me for so long, and it's time for me to sacrifice a little for you. ”

Hu Buxi hesitated and said: "But the other party is Wen Chuanyu after all......"

"What about Wen Chuanyu? In decades, when did he really almost kill me?" Zhao Wu'an scoffed.

Again. Even if Wen Chuanyu could really threaten him, Zhao Wu'an would definitely go.

He was not willing to be so calculated by Wen Chuanyu, but he always had to give him an explanation.

In those years, Wen Chuanyu was abolished, and Jialan Anxulie was defeated outside the Guan, for the teenagers, it was not one May fire after another.