Xiao Rong frowned, stepped forward and bowed half-kneeling to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has something important to report." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The emperor said expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Rong stood up, his fingers were high, and he said, "This person is a Fusang traitor!"

Xiao Rong's voice was like thunder, and what he said was a bolt from the blue.

Gao Bucheng's face changed, and just as he was about to argue, a chill had enveloped him, and Gao Bucheng immediately closed his mouth in amusement.

He could clearly feel that this chill came from, it was obvious that he was not a fool, everything that happened just now was enough to make him suspicious of Gao Bucheng.

The emperor glanced at Gao Bucheng, his eyes were like knives, and said coldly: "Xiao Rong, do you have any evidence?"

Xiao Rong hugged his fists and said: "Your Majesty, Zhou Yan's file about Zhou Yan being ordered to welcome Miyamoto Yuyi has been erased, intended to cover up the motive for Miyamoto Yuyi, the minister has already checked, the person who revised the file is a small official of the Criminal Department, this person has been missing for many days, and this person's uncle is Gao Bucheng." ”

Gao Bucheng said with a smile: "Lord Xiao will really implicate the guilt and set up a name, do I have to bear the responsibility for my nephew's mistakes?"

Xiao Rong smiled slightly, and then said: "When I came, I caught a person, and interrogated by the way, the person who gave you the news is called Mu Ziyuan, right? ”

A particularly bland sentence, but it seemed to take away the last bit of strength that Gao Bucheng forcibly retained, Gao Bucheng sat down on the ground and muttered to himself: "It's just a little, it's a little bit." ”

Looking at him, it was as if he had been hit hard.

The emperor said coldly: "Almost, what do you want to do?"

Gao Bucheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have prepared a fast horse in secret, almost, as long as I can get out of the palace smoothly, you will not have time to stop me, and I can follow the young master home." ”

After speaking, Gao Bucheng glanced at the emperor, smiled weirdly, tilted his head to the side, his eyes were wide open, and black dirty blood kept spilling out from his mouth and nose.

Suicide by poisoning.

It seems that when he came, he was ready to die, and the dignified scholar of the Ministry of Rites was actually a dead soldier of Fusang, and when he thought of this, the emperor's face turned pale.

After a while, a few words came out from between the emperor's teeth: "Xiao Rong, I ordered you to assist Feng Yiyang, and you must arrest Miyamoto Yuichi." ”

Xiao Rong clenched his fists and stood solemnly: "Minister, obey the order." ”

At this time, Miyamoto Yu and his party have gradually marched to the Suzaku Gate in Chang'an City, and the samurai who were seriously injured in the ring more than ten days ago were all in the column except for Miyamoto Ranyi and Aoyama, and they all had their nostrils facing the sky, recovering their invincible posture.

The group marched to the Suzaku Gate and stopped, the momentum was not small, Yagyu Seventeen Lang under the instruction of Miyamoto Yuichi came forward to negotiate with the customs guards, it seemed that he was planning to go out of the customs openly.

Yanagi Seventeen Lang was not tall but had a big temper, and he stepped forward with his hands behind his back, his head tilted back, and his nostrils were directed at the soldiers guarding the city who were in charge of checking the customs clearance documents, and he soon lived up to expectations.

Yagyu Ichiro stood half a step behind Miyamoto Yuichi, lowered his hand and said respectfully: "Young master." ”

Miyamoto Yu didn't look at him and said with a smile: "Do you want to ask me why I want to go out of the city openly?"

Ichiro Yanagi bowed his head and said, "Yes, my subordinates want to know, since we have all our things, why do we have to go through these troublesome procedures?"

Miyamoto Yuichi smiled proudly, and the black lines in the corners of his eyes tilted upwards restlessly: "The Tang people pay attention to the righteousness, if we go out of the city normally, when we return to China, they will come to ask for anything that is not justified, because they let us out of the city, in other words, we went out of the city with the permission of the Tang Emperor, even if the worst may end up causing a war in advance, just making good use of the three words of this disobedience can make their morale insufficient." ”

Ichiro Yanagi had a look of sudden realization, his eyes were still full of confusion, and it was obvious that he didn't understand a word.

Miyamoto Yu smiled and said: "You are just a person who practices martial arts, you naturally don't understand these complicated means of diplomatic relations, but Gao Jun understands it very well, it's a pity that he can't survive." ”

Yanagi Ichiro had looked back from time to time, but when he heard this, he was shocked and said, "Young master, you mean?"

Miyamoto Yu nodded and said: "According to the original plan, Gao Jun should have come to Suzaku Gate on a fast horse to send us out of the city at this time, but we haven't come for so long, and sure enough, something happened." ”

Ichiro Yanagi's body shook and said sadly: "Gao Jun, how could it be? ”

Miyamoto Yuichi didn't have the slightest emotion on his bewitching face, shook his head and said: "Gao Jun, he just died too cautiously, and forcibly changed Zhou Yan's file, so that there were more flaws, which is called wanting to cover up in the Tang people's sayings." ”

"Not good!" Liu Shengichiro slapped his head and shouted: "Young master, if Gao Jun is discovered, then the emperor of the Tang Dynasty will definitely send someone to chase and kill us, let's get out of the city quickly." ”

Miyamoto glanced at Ichiro Yanagi and chuckled, "Yanagi-kun, do you think I can't think of such a simple truth?

The two questions that were understated made the strong martial arts Yagyu Ichiro's back sweat like rain, Yanagi Ichiro stood up straight suddenly, bowed his head and said loudly: "My subordinates don't dare!"

Miyamoto Yuichi gently threw the folding fan in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Fusang is in the east of Chang'an, the Tang Emperor will naturally send people to the east to hunt down and guard, don't worry, even if Gao Jun dies, he will do his best to buy time for you and me, and when they arrive at the East City Gate, we have already gone out of the city from the Suzaku Gate in the south of here." ”

Yanagi Ichiro patted his head and admired: "The young master is wise!"

Miyamoto Yuichi smiled faintly, his smile was full of conceit.

Yanagi Ichiro seemed to have something to say, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Young master, are we really not waiting for the eldest lady?"

"Don't wait, there has been no news for so many days, maybe it's dead, right?" Miyamoto Yu's tone was as flat as water, as if he said that the dead were a kitten and puppy he didn't know.

Ichiro Yanagi's eyes darkened, and he closed his mouth tightly.

At this time, a hand slowly patted Miyamoto on the shoulder.

Miyamoto Yu's eyes flashed, his whole body was motionless, but a black light appeared on the back of his shoulder, like a sharp blade, and he slashed at the outstretched hand.

Ichiro Yanagi also noticed this hand at this time, and couldn't help but turn around and shout: "What person!"

This hand shrank sharply as it was about to make contact with the black mang, and it was able to dodge the black gas that was sharper than the blade.

Miyamoto Yu sighed and turned around, only to see a fat man with a blank face, looking at him innocently.

The person who came was the one who came.

"It's you!" Miyamoto Yuichi's eyes shrank slightly, and when he saw Bao Mi's hanging left hand, Miyamoto Yuichi's eyes contracted even more: "Your hand is still there?!"

The samurai around Miyamoto Yuichi reacted at this time, and they all shouted and surrounded them.

Bao Jian had an unfathomable smile on his face, and he had no fear in the presence of a group of samurai.