Jiaohua

Chapter 1175 A Golden Coffin

In the "cell palace" under the cave, there are also papers and "Xia Zhao clothes" all over the floor.

The visual impact brought by those papers and those tortured paintings, Xia Zhaoyi has not yet emerged from the cloud.

Also, last night's dream...

"When you opened my sister's ice coffin, did anyone touch her body?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"What's the meaning of this touch word?"

The girl's face gradually lost its color, and she said, "For example, did someone... eat her."

Fan Zhuyi shook his head: "I don't know, why did you ask this question?"

"Curiosity," Xia Zhaoyi's lips hooked slightly, and he smiled palely, "Didn't your good nephew want Lu Ronghui to poach people's brains?"

"I don't know if anyone touched it before opening the coffin, but Feng Qingang has this plan." Fan Zhuyi said.

"Heh..." Xia Zhaoyi laughed dryly.

"Miss Xia's body is broken. She is wearing bright clothes on the outside, but the skin under the clothes is rotten, and the internal organs have long been muddy. Even if someone really ate her before the coffin was buried, who would know?"

"If the body is intact, you might just carry it away instead of burning it to ashes. Maybe you didn't even prepare a sack, otherwise, twisting it into a ball and stuffing it into the sack would be better than burning her to ashes."

Her tone was flat, as if she was not talking about a once-living person, but a bag of animal meat.

Hearing this, Fan Zhuyi felt chills down his spine, and said flatly, "The positions are different."

"Yeah, it's just someone who died early." Xia Zhaoyi said.

In the secluded passage, Shen Wen turned his head slightly.

Zhanning paused slightly, looking at his handsome profile.

"Although I can't see it, you seem to be very angry." Shen Yan smiled lightly.

Zhan Ning's eyes were indeed red, hearing every word in his ears, making his eyes bloodshot.

After being quiet for a while, Shen Wen smiled and said, "Poor, Duke Dingguo."

Zhan Ning closed his eyes deeply, not only to control the emotions surging in his body at this time, but also to control his breathing.

He breathed out very slowly, and then opened his eyes. He stared at the front intently, and continued to listen to the voices outside.

"Why did you send your apprentice Shi Youqing to Kong Zefeng to enter the palace as a concubine for his daughter?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

Fan Zhuyi expected that she would definitely ask this question, so he said calmly: "As you can see, I am an old man, I no longer covet power and power, I only want longevity."

"Can Qin Tianjian fulfill your wish of longevity?"

"If I said to borrow a little bit of Li Qian's fortune, would you believe it?" Fan Zhuyi said.

Xia Zhaoyi chuckled, and said in a low voice, "It's ridiculous."

"It's not ridiculous," Fan Zhuyi said with a smile, "I'm not the only one borrowing Li Qian's fortune."

"Why do you have the face to smile?" Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, "Shi Youqing worshiped you as a teacher, but you sent her to be a prisoner. Now, you still have the face to smile?"

"What's wrong with this?" Fan Zhuyi disapproved, "A teacher for one day, a father for life. Who would dare to disobey my father's order?"

"Well, it's not wrong for Shen Yan to hate you."

Fan Zhuyi frowned slightly, thinking about this unfilial person, he felt angry.

Xia Zhaoyi knows that any dynasty has a national destiny, borrowing the national destiny, stealing the national destiny, oppressing the neighboring country's national destiny, etc., there are indeed many people who will do it.

Even the master believed it.

But what Fan Zhuyi said now, Xia Zhaoyi knew that he had something to hide, and he had hidden a lot.

It's just that he didn't want to mention it, and she couldn't ask.

There was a lot of movement outside the door, Xia Zhaoyi looked at the door and window, it seemed that many people had come, and gradually, there was the sound of shouting for the beat.

An aunt shouted, "Listen to me!"

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"rise!"

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Again!"

……

"What happened outside?" Fan Zhuyi asked.

"I don't know." Xia Zhaoyi replied.

"Aren't you going to have a look?"

Xia Zhaoyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Fan Zhuyi.

"How much do you know about the Ministry of Rites?"

Fan Zhuyi shook his head: "I have never had any contact with the Ministry of Rites."

"Really?" Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Qin Tianjian and the Ministry of Rites often communicate with each other. You have invested so much effort in Qin Tianjian, how can you not care about the Rites who are always in chaos and see blood at every turn?"

"Miss Ali," Fan Zhuyi also laughed, "but I really don't have any dealings with the Ministry of Rites."

"So, Chongmen family, do you know him?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

Fan Zhuyi paused and said, "I just heard about it."

"Just?" Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Kong Zefeng learned a lot from the Chongmen family, and you don't know as much as I do about the relationship you made at the expense of Shi Youqing?"

"..."

Fan Zhuyi couldn't help feeling that this girl was really scary.

What is it that she doesn't know?
But if you know all about it, why would you ask him again?
He felt that he had stepped into the fog of the other party's big display, true and false, false and real.

Even, she already knew everything, and it was possible to just ask him for fun.

The movement outside became louder.

The aunt was still shouting instructions.

More and more people joined the aunt's momentum.

The movement was so loud that even Zhan Ning and Shen Wen who were in the secret passage separated by a stone gate heard it.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"rise!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Fan Zhuyi looked outside and said, "It sounds like you're carrying something, and it's very heavy."

"No matter what it is, we will know later." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Fan Zhuyi smiled, and looked at her sideways: "At your age, it's rare to have such a calm person."

"Shen Yan, Shen Lie, who isn't?" Xia Zhaoyi said casually.

"Shen Lie?" Fan Zhuyi laughed, "He, calm?"

Xia Zhaoyi slightly raised his eyebrows, looking like he was waiting for his opinion.

"His temper is actually called calm by you. I have never seen anyone in my life who is as violent and stern as he is, who throws things at every turn."

"Heh." Xia Zhaoyi sneered.

The slogans outside became more and more enthusiastic, accompanied by the sound of slogans, and the sound of crackling tiles.

With the last few shouts, the outside suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

After a while, there were many surprised praises and incredible voices from outside.

Not long after, the gate of the main hall of Lanting Pavilion was knocked by a soldier.

"Second Miss, Second Miss!" The soldier's voice was very excited.

Xia Zhaoyi got up and went to open the door.

As the door opened, all the people outside the door in the open space of Lanting Court looked at her.

Xia Zhaoyi guessed that there were many people outside, but he was still surprised by the battle. It was almost the entire Qu Mansion.

"Second Miss, look." The soldier said, pointing to the open space among the crowd.

Behind Xia Zhaoyi, Fan Zhuyi came to look around.

Mrs. Qu pushed aside the crowd and came over quickly: "Ali!"

Xia Zhaoyi's eyes were uncomfortable from the blinding golden light all over the floor.

Three large pieces of gold about seven feet tall fell on the ground, and under the big pit in the middle, there was a heavy and large gold coffin.

"This is..." Xia Zhaoyi looked at Mrs. Qu.

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