readx;? Everything went according to plan, Duan Zhengming did not deny Ah Zi's identity, and soon the entire Dali Emperor knew about the existence of this princess, and the entire imperial city was buried in sadness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Ming didn't care about everything in the outside world, on the day Ah Zi was buried, he gently put Ah Zi into the coffin, looking at Ah Zi's peaceful face, Zhao Ming felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

"I'm going to make them all pay......"

Putting down Ah Zi's hand, Zhao Ming gently closed the coffin.

Duan Zhengchun saw Zhao Ming standing up, and waved his hand to the person next to him, and the person next to him immediately stepped forward to help Ruan Xingzhu who was lying on the coffin, and the others hurriedly followed to put the coffin down and close the mausoleum.

Zhao Ming took one last look at the mausoleum, turned around and left here, ignoring other people's reactions and not remembering them at all.

Zhao Ming's departure did not cause much turmoil, and the entire Dali Imperial City was still in a state of sadness......

Zhao Ming did not go back, but went all the way north to Peizhou.

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Peizhou is not too far from Dali, horseback riding is a month, and Zhao Ming spent half a month to get to Peijing.

Zhao Ming looked at this familiar city wall, Zhao Ming couldn't help but talk in his heart, when he left, he never thought that he would leave for so long, and a few years flew by, thinking about the people and things here, I don't know if there is still the scene of the year.

Although he had been away for a few years, Zhao Ming was still familiar with this place, and soon came to the outside of the courtyard.

Looking at the familiar courtyard door, Zhao Ming suppressed his excitement, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the courtyard door.

But after a long time, there was still no response.

Zhao Ming frowned, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door again, this time the sound was loud, but unfortunately there was still no response like a stone sinking into the sea.

"What's going on, isn't it there?" Zhao Ming hesitated for a moment and jumped in directly.

But what catches the eye is not the spring when he left, but a scene of decay, the wooden frame that he built with Shushen no longer has melons and fruits hanging on it, and the few branches and leaves that are vaguely left have also withered and rotted.

Zhao Ming walked to the stone table where he drank tea, the stone table was still standing there, but it had lost its brilliance, and the pavilion next to it had also been cobwebbed.

Zhao Ming took a fancy to the dilapidated courtyard in front of him, his expression couldn't help but freeze, and his originally excited mood was instantly knocked down into the bottomless abyss.

"How... How so...... I haven't been back for a few years, why... Why...... Shu Shen ...... Xiao Min...... It couldn't be ......."

Zhao Ming couldn't help shaking his head, everything in front of him was beyond Zhao Ming's expectations.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but take two steps back, but he was tripped by the stone bench that fell to the ground and sat on the ground.

"How did it become like this...... Zhao Ming's mouth was still murmuring, and he still didn't want to believe everything in front of him.

Half a day later, Zhao Ming finally came out of the shadows, looked at the dilapidated courtyard sadly, and Zhao Ming turned around and floated out directly.

He didn't stay in Peijing any longer, Peijing only deserves his memory of Shushen, Xiaomin and the proprietress, but now they are gone, and there is no need to continue to stay in this sad place.

Zhao Ming turned all the way to Suzhou.

Back then, he had to give up the trip to the Swallow Dock Huanshi Water Pavilion because of his lack of strength, but now that he finally has enough strength, Zhao Ming is also ready to solve the mystery in his heart.

But the plan can never catch up with the changes, and Zhao Ming met an acquaintance two days after setting off from the capital.

"Childe, that old man of Shaolin Xuanci doesn't seem to believe our words very much, why do you have to promise him to find the murderer?"

The young brother who was walking in front paused and said, "Otherwise, admit that we did it ourselves? Whether we agree or not, we will find out the murderer, what is the difference between now and before?" After speaking, he continued to walk forward.

The man in the back wanted to say something, but was pulled by another person standing next to him, and the man could only hold back his words.

This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Zhao Ming, who was eating in the inn not far away at the moment.

"Why is ......Murong Fu here? Could it be ......" Zhao Ming thought of something and quickly stood up.

"Xiao Er, check out, ......" After speaking, before the shopkeeper responded, he directly slapped a piece of silver on the table, picked up the baggage, and the cane except for the inn.

Murong Fu and his gang did not stay in this town for long, and went directly out of the town to the northwest.

Zhao Ming followed behind like this, and with his current cultivation, he didn't have to worry about being discovered by Murong Fu and the others, so he kept going until dark.

Bao Wei didn't seem to agree with Murong Fu's decision, with his character, he didn't have to hang those bald asses at all, what the leaders of the rivers and lakes, what martial arts leaders, in his heart, Gusu Murong was the leader, this leader, he didn't put Shaolin in his eyes at all.

But Murong Fu thinks much more than him, he now wants to recruit the forces of the rivers and lakes, if he can make friends with this Shaolin, of course it is the best, even if he can't make friends, he can't do evil, he Murong wants to restore the country at this time can only rely on these people in the rivers and lakes, this Murong Fu's grandfather, My father understood, and he also understood, that their so-called Xianbei people no longer had their own cultural heritage, and had been assimilated by the Han people.

Zhao Ming was not interested in Murong Fu's ambitions, and he didn't have much hope for his success, if he could succeed, he would have succeeded hundreds of years ago, and how many generations of imperial courts had gone through in between, but their Murong family was still trapped on that isolated island, still dreaming that unrealistic dream.

If Zhao Ming is asked to evaluate the most promising one can only be Murong Fu's father Murong Bo, who has enough ambition and enough appeal, is anxious and deep-hearted, and has excellent strategy, he can be said to be an out-and-out hero, but in the end it still ended in failure, and he failed like this, so how could Murong Fu, such a condescending son, succeed.

What's more, with these two guys who specialize in making trouble, it can be said that Zhao Ming doesn't have any illusions about Murong Fu's plan to restore the country.

Of course, Murong Fu would not have thought that he was following such a slanderous guy behind him, at this moment, he didn't have the heart to care about Bao Wei's chatter, he was now full of thoughts about how to find out the murderer who blamed him, and several murders during this time were rumored to be committed by himself, which had a great impact on the reputation he had built over the years, and also made his plan deviate. (To be continued.) )