The little soldier was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but he was regarded as an assassin by the guards who heard the sound from behind:
"Who?! Could it be an assassin?! Stop!"
"Come on, there are assassins!"
The little soldier had to bite the bullet, turned around, followed the old eunuch like an old rabbit, and ran into the Yu Pavilion.
At this time, it was dark in Yuge, although the smell of burning lamp oil could still be faintly smelled.
The little soldier could only hold his breath, leaning his back against the wall, walking his feet, trying to keep up with the old eunuch. He was very afraid of stepping on the corpse of Mr. Cai Daxiang's confidant, or some other scary things. However, after walking for a long time, the ground was surprisingly clean, and he didn't even step on anything.
Just as Xiao Bing was about to be happy, he realized that the old eunuch in front of him, who had been making rustling noises from time to time, had disappeared. He had to get down on the ground and feel his way forward with his hands on the ground.
After turning twice, the soldier actually touched a well cover with a handle. If you look carefully, there are still some silky fires shining through the gaps in the wood.
Like a moth to a flame, the soldier carefully removed the manhole cover, followed the hanging rope, and climbed down towards the light.
After going around and around a few more times, I entered a mezzanine that seemed to be the roof of an underground palace.
On the ground, under the broken bricks and tiles, came the voices of several men:
?The first voice was very hoarse, like a shriveled old man, and he was twitching when he spoke:
"True Sangong, ahemdon't come here without any problems?"
"Guo Immortal Guo? Don't you have the art of beauty and immortality? Didn't you also lie to us about the matter of Jin Chan? Xu Erlang, you really belonged to me, and you actually co-authored it with him Dude, come to lie to the old man?!"
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Then, the first old man who spoke laughed "hehe":
"Ahem Master Tong just asked where Master Xu and Jinchan are, and he told the truth. Besides, that Jinchan is indeed a treasure of my Daliao. What does the real Sangong want to exchange for such a good thing? How about giving birth to a son who will die for himself?"
The old man seemed to be poking at Tong Guan's sore point of "being an eunuch".
At this moment, there was a sudden rush outside:
"Master, Master! The one who broke in is recruited. He is Cai Jing's follower, and he came to find Mr. Tong to spread the word. It¡¯s about to be sent to the palace and given to Zhao Guan¡¯s family.¡±
"Ahem What did the edict say?"
"Master, listen to his advice, saying that the edict recognizes Taoist Jia as the orphan of Renzong"
"Hahahaha, ahem that's a forgery! The real edict was buried in the ground with Zhao Ji's hair-combing lady, Lan Yu'er, and died. Back then, the old man personally set the position! Cough that person What else did you say?"
"Master, it's gone But, didn't Lan Yu'er be killed by Zhao Guan's family? How can I work for Master to position her in the tomb?"
"You guys don't know it when you're young. Cough Zhao Ji's wet nurse, Mrs. Xue, was very ill that day, so she took out the will that had been hidden from the Queen Mother for a long time But Lan Yu'er, relying on his favor, randomly rummaged on Zhao Ji, Turned to the will. The old man ordered your master to say a few words, Zhao Ji was timid, afraid of disturbing people's hearts, so he beat Lan Yu'erheheheand she died."
(Zhao Ji's wet nurse, Mrs. Xue, was the former maid and confidant of the Queen Mother. This is also one of the reasons why the Queen Mother insisted on establishing Zhao Ji as the emperor.)
The old man stopped for a while, and signaled: The reason why Lan Yu'er was beaten to death by less than twenty boards was all because of him.
"Zhao Ji cried like something, and asked someone to bury her generously. I advised him that it would be better to bury the edict together."
Another middle-aged man came in and added proudly.
After finishing speaking, he, the old man, and a few others all burst into laughter.
Beads of sweat dripped from Xiao Bing's head. Although he couldn't understand what the story was, he understood one thing. The following people were murderers without batting an eyelid.
"That Zongze really brought his own death, ahem I don't know who else will be buried with him"
"Um, Master, that person seems to have said that the palace that Ximencheng Si Leihong entered with him"
"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?! Father, if Lei Hongruo is gone, who will be responsible for opening the city gate?"
The middle-aged man suddenly became anxious and shouted angrily.
The old man was happy:
"Master Tong, here is your chance to change Jin Chan. As long as Zhang Jue?.
Now, isn't there only a few wine bags and rice bags in front of him left in his hands?
It was Zhang Jue who successfully broke into the palace. Seeing him in such a mess, how could he share the Song Dynasty equally with him?
For a while, only the panting of people could be heard in the entire underground palace.
The little soldier who rode the foaming senior brother woke up. Seeing that this group of people were all stunned, he suddenly had a clever move, and with a quick jump, he wanted to jump up and run out. However, just now I fell down and twisted my waist, but I couldn't move.
Guo Xianren turned his head to look at him, and smiled grimly:
"It's really a misfortune and a blessing! If you go out now, you will only have a dead end."
Then, as if he had made up his mind, he said to his father, Old Guo Xianren:
"Father, I don't care much about it now. The current plan is to keep the green hills."
"But, this is Yuan Tiangang's push-back formation set up by Yuan Tiangang in the Tang Dynasty. Wouldn't it be a pity to ruin it just like that cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"
Guo Xianren looked at the apprentice who had drooped his head, and the boy who was only half the usual size shrunk in fright at his hand, and gritted his teeth.
He retreated to the door of the Big Qilin Incense Stove, kicked Master Xu in, then closed the furnace door, watched the Big Qilin silently for two or three minutes, then picked up the brick that knocked down the little soldier just now, and turned towards the Big Qilin He pinched the bolt on the door of the incense burner and smashed it over.
"Bang Boring Bang Boring Bang Boring!"
Then, with a very thin sound, Guo Xianren took a few brisk steps and jumped to the door leading to the outer hall where everyone was standing.
Around the big censer, the brick shelves where the book boxes used to be placed collapsed into one piece, smashing the little soldier and the senior brother who was foaming at the mouth under.
Then, there were several loud noises from the corridor of the outer hall, as if something heavy was falling to the ground.
Finally, the underground palace finally calmed down. Borrowing the reddish light, the big unicorn incense burner was half sprawled under a pile of collapsed broken bricks, staring helplessly.
Only then did Guo Xianren lead a group of people out in a hurry, fleeing for their lives.
Sometimes the reason why villains' schemes fail is because they are beating their own little ones, even if it is a penny of profit or a drop of blood, they are counting on others to contribute money and effort, and they will be fooled by the beating. Although this story is about treason, there are many similar stories in the company, just in another form. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com