Chapter 18 of the True Destiny Son of Heaven Volume Returns to the Tibetan Villa

Fang Baishi said lightly: "If you are really innocent, why are you afraid to meet with the disciples of Confucianism?"

Su Zhuo observed his words, his heart sank suddenly, and he secretly scolded himself for being too stupid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He should have thought that if Emperor Taizu really died in vain, he was afraid that the current emperor would not be able to get rid of it. And Fang Baishi is a close confidant of the current emperor, how can he investigate such a case?

The shouts in the distance were getting closer and closer, and Su Zhuo had no choice but to slap his palm. This applause was very fierce, but in fact, there was not much strength, just to scare the other party away. Fang Baishi was really fooled, he didn't dare to take it hard, and retreated to the side.

Su Zhuo took advantage of this opportunity to jump and dodge Fang Baishi's obstruction. Fang Baishi saw that he had gathered his momentum so quickly, only to realize that he had been fooled, and he hurriedly followed.

Su Zhuo saw that all the main roads in front of him were lit with fire, and although they were tightly guarded, they also led Su Zhuo in the direction. Su Zhuo did not hesitate, and ran over in three or two steps. How could those Confucian disciples stop Su Zhuo, they just waved their flags and shouted, watching Su Zhuo run in front of them.

For a while, in Bailu Academy, people turned on their backs, and the shouts shook the sky, but they couldn't stop Su Zhuo. Su Zhuo rushed out of the gate of the academy, just ran wildly on the avenue, and ran out of two or three miles in a moment.

The six gentlemen in the back led people to chase after them, refusing to let go of the murderer. Su Zhuo was helpless and couldn't explain clearly, so he had to escape first.

After running for a cup of tea, I came to the town in front. This is the place agreed between Su Zhuo and Zhou Qinglian, and before entering the town, he heard Zhou Qinglian's voice sound: "Su Zhuo, you are here!"

Su Zhuo didn't have time to say more, and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Zhou Qinglian also heard the crowd behind her, and she didn't know what was going on, when she heard Su Zhuo's urging, she had to run forward with him. Entering the town, the streets crisscross the streets, and the two soon take refuge in an alley. The Confucian disciples searched separately, and it was difficult to find any trace of the two.

Zhou Qinglian couldn't help but say, "Su Zhuo, what the hell are you doing?"

Su Zhuo took a breath and said, "Zeng Meng tasted death!"

"What?" Zhou Qinglian's face was shocked. "How did he die?"

Su Zhuo saw that no one was chasing him, and then said, "I suspect that it is the hand hidden by the ghost!"

Zhou Qinglian exclaimed: "Mr. Feng doesn't know martial arts, how can he kill Zeng Mengwei?"

Su Zhuo said: "Zeng Mengwei died of poisoning, and a Confucian disciple vaguely saw that there was another figure in the room at that time. He also mentioned that Zeng Mengwei once talked about the sound of candle shadow axes in the house!"

Of course, Zhou Qinglian had heard this rumor, and she couldn't help but change color at this time. He exclaimed, "Is it really a ghost ......?"

Su Zhuo said: "It's a pity that I can't explain it clearly to the people of Confucianism, otherwise let me check it carefully, maybe I can find any clues!"

Zhou Qinglian shook her head slowly and said: "Ghost Yin has always been cautious in his actions, since he can enter the White Deer Academy to kill people and get out safely, this ability is already very human." I'm afraid he won't leave any clues for you to check!"

Su Zhuo nodded and muttered, "But, why did he want to kill Zeng Mengwei? It stands to reason that the Confucian Sect is now my enemy, and he should be happy to see this." He killed Zeng Mengwei, what good did it do him?"

Zhou Qinglian listened quietly. Su Zhuo was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Unless, Zeng Mengwei is also related to the events of the year!"

Zhou Qinglian had already guessed what Su Zhuo was going to do, and said straightly: "Let's rush to Suzhou!"

Su Zhuo nodded, glanced back in the direction of Bailu Academy, and muttered to himself, "I hope they don't embarrass Senior Ye because of me!"

Two days later, Zhou Qinglian and Su Zhuo had already rushed to the shore of Taihu Lake in Suzhou. The scenery here is pleasant, the water network is vertical and horizontal, and the hundred acres of fertile land are divided into pieces. Everywhere there are farmers working hard and fishermen casting nets in small boats.

Su Zhuo has been running around for a long time, and when he comes here, he suddenly feels like he has come to a paradise. Although Zhou Qinglian can't see it, she listens to the fisherman's fishing song, and from time to time she can meet the girl who picks the lotus root and sings loudly, and she can also imagine the customs here.

He said: "I heard that the fields around this village are all the property of the Tibetan Villa. The ancestors of Guizang Villa gave these lands to the poor people in the vicinity, and after years of development, they have now lived and worked in peace and contentment!"

Su Zhuo smiled: "I heard you say it before, and now that I see this picturesque scene again, I really can't wait to meet this mysterious character!"

The people of the village were very simple, and when they saw the arrival of the two strangers, they all looked at them with a smile. Su Zhuo stepped forward to ask an old man for directions, and the old man laughed for a while and gave some pointers. Although Su Zhuo couldn't understand their Wu Nong's soft language, he also roughly knew the direction.

The girl on the side of the road pointed at Su Zhuo and kept laughing quietly. Although Su Zhuo couldn't understand what they were saying, he was embarrassed on his face, and hurriedly led Zhou Qinglian in the direction of Guizang Villa.

Zhou Qinglian couldn't stop laughing all the way and said, "I didn't expect you Su Zhuo to have a headache!"

Su Zhuo smiled: "There are a lot of headaches. More is better than less, or do the right thing. ”

The two of them followed the main road, and after walking a short distance, they saw a Zhuangzi in front of them. From a distance, I saw a plaque on the lintel, on which were written the vigorous and powerful four big characters "All things are hidden"!

There were two small servants at the door, sitting on the bench, chatting with each other. Zhou Qinglian stepped forward and said, "I'm tired of reporting, Zhou Qinglian visits the owner of Liu Zhuang!"

The little guy glanced at the two of them, and it didn't seem like they were causing trouble, so he trotted in to pass the word. After a while, I saw an elegant middle-aged man trotting out of the door, saw Zhou Qinglian, and laughed: "What kind of wind blew Brother Zhou here?"

Su Zhuo looked at this middle-aged man, if he didn't know his identity, he would almost think that he was a Confucian. Zhou Qinglian said with a smile: "Master Liuzhuang, I suddenly visited, I won't disturb you, right?"

The owner of the willow village smiled: "Where is it, I want to invite Brother Zhou to come, but I'm afraid I won't be able to invite it!"

Zhou Qinglian pointed to Su Zhuo beside her and said, "Master Liuzhuang, this is my friend, Su Zhuo!"

Su Zhuo bowed, and the owner of Liu Zhuang was taken aback, and said, "You are really Su Zhuo?"

Su Zhuo was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes......"

The owner of Liu Zhuang didn't believe it, and said, "That scheming Su Zhuo?"

Su Zhuo smiled: "I don't dare to say this!"

The owner of Liu Zhuang smiled: "In Xia Liu Anton, I have admired Mr. for a long time." It's a pleasure to see you today!"

He said sincerely, but Su Zhuo was even more ashamed. Liu Andong looked like he was in his forties, but he admired him so much for a young man in his twenties. Su Shu said: "The owner of the village has won the prize...... Looking at the demeanor of the owner, isn't it a Confucian sect?"

Liu Andong sneered: "Confucianism? Mr. Su, don't talk about them. It's rare for a distinguished guest to come to the door today, please hurry up!" He shouted to a thirty-year-old servant beside him: "Ah Fu, prepare wine and food quickly, I want to get drunk with two distinguished guests today!" (To be continued.) )