I waved my hand without changing my face and let the person who was passing the message stay, and then bid farewell to the officials and generals who were sitting in the temporary front door station, smiling and talking nonsense to each other. They only brought two guards and one professional, and secretly came to Xinghua Gate.

This is the most thoroughly damaged part of the palace gate, so I arranged Yang Zaixing and the others here just in case, but I didn't expect that there would be a real reward.

"How did you find out that they were wrong..."

I asked in surprise

“It’s not a big deal…”

The new third spear team, Yang Zaixing, scratched his head with some sarcastic appearance.

"I just think they love Yujing too much..."

"After struggling this night, everyone was covered in dirt. These people actually said that they were like this."

It was this reason, and I suddenly knew it. Even if I was in adversity, I had to work hard to maintain a certain body. This unconscious little habit means that I seemed to have bumped into some big fish of origin.

"Bring it up..."

When I saw these guys, they were all covered in scars, like crispy fried chicken rolled in flour, with their heads and faces covered with white ash and other messy things.

Their unique feature is that their eyes are blood-red and like deep Internet addiction patients who have been overnight for more than a dozen nights.

"Can you tell me who you are..."

There was silence, and there were still people spitting on the ground.

Obviously no one was willing to answer me, I signaled it, and my guard immediately pulled out of the crowd, who looked the youngest, pale and the most physically frivolous guy, forcibly dragged the other person's palm, spread it flat on an iron felt, and fixed it with a cloth belt.

Then I introduced to them a person who was standing aside and had no sense of existence.

"This is Minghui. Before joining the army, he was the best cobbler in the local area. He is best at cutting and decomposing small pieces on living things..."

He showed his meal guy to everyone with a creepy smile. They were a row of shining gadgets inserted on leather bibs, and various polished cold gadgets.

Then he nodded to me, picked out a pointed hammer, and knocked it crisply at a finger on the iron felt.

Ao, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the young man tied to the iron felt in an instant, like a rabbit in a chrysanthemum, almost escaped from the control of the guard and jumped up. The tears and snot were filled with heart-wrenching pain, which made the other party make a strange scream that was not like a human being, and the hairs that were heard could not help but stand up.

The other people kneeling on the ground were also a little excited and commotion. At least the calmest person couldn't help but twitch his face. He couldn't be indifferent. It seemed that there was a chance. I touched my chin and said:

"continue……"

Minghui took out another pair of scissors with hook tips.

"Enough..."

The oldest one suddenly looked up and said

"What do you want,"

He seemed to have great majesty and trustworthiness. The clamor and disgust of those people immediately calmed down, and all of them looked at him in disbelief.

"What……"

"grown ups……"

"What, I just admit it..."

I was really surprised to hold my chin and clean my ears. Are these guys all the same things that don’t match their names?

"Don't you be careful and refuse to admit it after suffering all the torture?"

"I have to wait until I can't stand it. I've killed several people before someone can reveal a little bit of it.

"This script is wrong...why should we start over?"

I slid my mouth, and the guard changed his other hand, and then Minghui continued to raise the hammer head.

"Stop..."

The other party rolled his eyes, showed an incredible expression on his face, and then turned into a slight thriller.

"Please heal the prince first, and then listen to my confession..."

Prince, this title caught my ears and made people's eyes lit up. In the south of the world, it is probably only the only son of the rebel leader, Tonghai Gong, who is qualified to be called this honorary title.

It seems that if I just catch a guy, I can reveal this identity. Is this really the time to do it?

"Since Xiao Xuanzan is with you, I don't expect this identity to last for long..."

Xiao Xuanzan?, my face was silent and my ears moved. It seemed that there was a guy with a background hidden beside me.

"But you don't need to be harsh or pretend to be hypocritical..."

He said proudly

"If you want to know something, even if you ask me, I'm afraid you will be humble and you can't afford it."

"good"

I slapped my palm hard.

"I also like the people who speak frankly..."

"Come on, bandage him well, get some food, and wait for him..."

"promise……"

After a moment, I found out several names and identities.

Tonghai Duke Liang Baoyan, the prince of Liang Baoyan, the inner chief, and the chief secretary Hai Qingyan? Now they really caught a big fish, and they were actually hiding in the labor team.

Then Tonghai Gong and his remnants rushed out of the inner city through several secret passages, trying to seize a way to survive. Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, they finally hit our small army.

It is conceivable what happened later. Someone tried to encourage the escape, but was accidentally sued by the eyeliner placed in the crowd and arranged to secretly arrest a suspicious person and brought it out. As a result, before they were tortured, they rushed to start the accident.

Then after the incident was suppressed again, it crashed into the net that I accidentally laid down. It was a coincidence.

After I removed my left and right screens, or placed them in detention elsewhere, I was left with only this oldest eldest son, Hai Qingyan.

"Since I have been in the hands of you many times, I can't only think of my misfortune..."

"Please give us a decent..."

"What other decency needs for a group of traitors..."

I sneered and patted my palms gently

"Are you still thinking about the qualifications to negotiate with me..."

"It should be rewarded..."

He said without changing his face

"What do you think you can do in this situation now?"

"We are certainly invisible, but there are still one or two news about the old palace..."

"oh"

I stopped and it was really true.

"People who are optimistic about you..."

After a while, I ordered Yang Zaixing and his party

"Before I come back, I will not be allowed to disclose any news..."

"As for orders..."

I brought several confidants, including Han Liangchen, to a ruin called Hongbao Temple.

The place has been completely cleaned up, and large pieces of recyclable wood and objects have been moved away, and the remaining carbon deposits and unusable broken bricks have also been piled up into several large piles.

The surroundings were quiet. Because there had just been a riot, the closest crowd here was more than a mile.

Only the mottled and peeling platform and several incomplete green walls were left, with a few unfinished brackets that had not yet been completely burned, standing upright. It is hard to imagine that under this bare ruin, there is a secret hiding place.

Sweep off the floating soil and footprints on the ground, find a floor tiles with fresh wear marks, pry open the diagonal piles on the side, revealing the soil below, and then insert it with the tip of the knife and gently stroke it until it encounters some dull obstacles.

Then I picked out an iron grip ring and pulled it up hard. With the rustling friction, the dust suddenly flew up, revealing a small hole.

Then I smelled some kind of smell of camphor wood fragrance and old paper piles, arranged the warning and lookout, and then I personally walked down the squeaking wooden ladder.

I found that this storage dark room was actually not big, just a few square meters, with several boxes stacked and covered with moisture-proof rubber cloth.

I thought about it and just opened a box above, and a strong smell of incense came towards me. I continued to uncover the cover on it, revealing the exquisitely mounted silk rolls.

I held the top of the cloth roll in my hand, which was a heavy scroll, which was actually made of jade bones and gold and silver threads.

I slowly opened it up and saw a long scroll of large scenes and many characters. Due to the years of deposition, it turned into a light brown palace paper, and it was covered with rivers, mountains, gardens, villas, and people living in it.

The first few big characters of the huge chariot "Wangchuan Travel Banquet and Joy" and the slightly smaller "Spring of the Sixth Year of Qianyuan" were spread here. My arm could no longer be held, so I could only ask someone to come down and pinch the other end, and continue to roll it down, but the three words "Zhang Xuan" were revealed again.

It was Zhang Xuan. I yelled in my heart. This is too outrageous. As a straightforward painting in the Tianbao History Museum, although Zhang Xuan is famous for painting characters and scenes, he has never seen his "Practice Picture of the Lady of Guoguo's Spring Outing" in art textbooks, but he has never heard of him painting such a large scene.

Is this a fake act that later generations have posed? I had to continue to unfold patiently. I just turned to the end of the book, and the large inscriptions and signatures exposed suddenly blinded my helium and gold dog eyes.

Wang Wei and Wang Jin brothers, the former is the first major in the two schools in this time and space, known as "Mr. Wu Liu", and the latter is known as the famous minister of the learned prime minister. Wangchuan is famous for his time because Wang Wei was in Lantian and used to visit villas for guests.

There was even a nun, Brahma, who created a famous dish called Wangchuan Xiaoshu.

Wu Daozi is the Tang Dynasty painting saint Wu Daozi who is good at Buddhism, gods and ghosts, characters, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, plants and trees. You know, in my time and space, he has never nominated for other people's paintings in his life.

The monk and his wife are the grandson of Zhang Xu, a famous Tang Dynasty astronomer in junior high school history textbooks, and the leader of Tang Mi. He presided over the creation of the water-transport amphibious sphere and the zodiac sphere. It is also the first time in human history that people who use scientific means to map the meridians and zodiacs of the earth. Anyone who knows the history of natural sciences should have heard of him.

Yan Zhenqing, together with Zhao Mengzhen, Liu Gongquan and Ouyang Xun, were called "Four Masters of Regular Skills". The founder of the so-called calligraphy "Yan Style" was also a famous minister who was re-elected as prime minister and foreman from the Qianyuan to Taixing period.

Gao Shi is the one who "unknown who is the one who is loyal to, but people remember Pingyuan Jun" and "men are arrogant and respectful". In this time and space, he has already made great contributions to the vassal states and is appointed as the chief general of Lingxi. His descendants are now one of the oldest generals in the Western Xia of the Liang family.

Wang Changling, well, this seven-character saint who "but let the flying generals in Longcheng be there and not teach Hu horses to cross Yinshan" did not die at the hands of a Fengqiu County Captain like the original time and space. Instead, he became a master of the scholarship and was known as the second leader of Guanxue.

Cen Shen, just the frontier poet's "striking drums and snow on all sides, and the three armies shouted that the Yinshan Mountains were moving" became "Stars and Rivers sent to Liang Zongfu to win the west expedition to win the Ding".

There is even Du Fu, the wandering poet, who does not seem to be hard or bumpy at this time, but instead writes a song "Enjoy the Joy".

The other Yang Tingguang, Lu Lengjia, Xiang Rong, Liang Lingzan, Yang Huizhi, Wei Wushu, Huangfu Zhen, Dugu and are all famous figures.

There is also an inscription, which is a small order signed by "Yong Wangshi". If I remember correctly, he is the space-time plane. He is the second Emperor Guangzong Li Shu, Emperor Taizong, one of the Five Emperors of the Tang Dynasty, and also the time traveler Liang Gong, a nominal student.

I have already realized something when I saw this, but in the end I saw handwriting that was shaped like a chicken's feet trampling past, with obvious fountain pen ballpoint pens and other hard pen calligraphy styles.
Chapter completed!