Jiaohua

Chapter 1326
The little official's name was Lin Weishui. The father-in-law looked at his small wooden sign and threw it back.

Although the servants in the palace are inferior to dogs in front of the emperor, they are still full of momentum in front of these small officials.

Lin Weishui hurriedly caught the small wooden sign thrown by his father-in-law, respectfully, and asked what his father-in-law needed him to do.

"Go away." The father-in-law said in a sharp voice.

"what?"

"Ah," the father-in-law stopped, turned sideways and stared at him, "Our family doesn't like you anymore, if you tell you to go, just go, don't go to the scripture room again, why do you have to go there later, if I saw you, watch your head carefully."

Saying that, the father-in-law twisted his steps and walked quickly.

Lin Weishui looked at him inexplicably, with a confused look on his face.

The calf was suddenly kicked by someone, the force was not heavy, but this action was really unfriendly.

Lin Weishui leaned against the wall and turned his head. He could only see the guards passing by behind him. His back was tall and thin, and he said roughly as he walked, "Get lost."

Lin Weishui touched his calf, thinking to himself, who are these two.

The two responders outside the door closed the door, while the people in the hall continued to search.

Finally, one person found a wooden box in the corner. After opening the wooden box, his eyes were amazed, and his voice was extremely low: "I found it."

Others gathered around, and in the wooden box lay a square white jade plate the size of a washbasin, on which was a hollowed-out ivory moon sculpture lying flat, the carving was a galaxy holding a sword, the color was glaze and mineral, red agate, Green emerald, blue lapis lazuli.

The carving has a total of six layers, and the upper and lower levels are extremely layered. Picking up the entire white jade plate is like a three-dimensional painting.

"Look for it again," said another person, "see if you can find a few more."

There are a total of nine ivory moon sculptures in this set, they found two in the folks, and one in the Zhaixing Building of Tiansheng Palace, now there is another one, and there are five left.

Nine pictures can be pieced together to form a complete painting. This one is located on the upper left of the whole painting, with the sword flying across the sky, overlooking Vientiane, with stars hanging high in the background and clear clouds like yarn.

However, the focus of the painting is not the sword, but the starry sky. If you complete all the paintings, you can see the complete star image.

Because they found this one, the others were full of energy.

But unfortunately, they searched for a long time, but found nothing. When they were ugly, they quietly left and searched for Jilu Pavilion.

Different from the remoteness and coldness of the scripture room, there are countless lamps lit in the Jilu Pavilion, and at least a dozen people in the Tibetan hall are tracing Wen Xiangrui on the lamps.

The two responders had sharp eyes and saw the father-in-law and the guards who had just passed by.

The two were standing in front of the big bookcase in the corner, with their backs facing the entire Jilu Pavilion, and they were muttering, flipping through a few books in their hands.

Two attendants came in to deliver tea and put it in front of everyone's desks. When they left, they lit a new lamp on the high platform in the hall.

The tall gate of the Jilu Pavilion was gently closed by them, and everyone in the hall did not raise their heads, and were still busy with their own tasks.

Time flowed slowly, some people narrowed their eyes and shook their heads.

Someone yawned several times, so sleepy they were full of tears.

Suddenly, with a sound of "Pata", one person fell asleep at the desk, knocked down the teacup with his wrist, and fell on the dark red felt of golden silk auspicious clouds.

The tea soaked the red felt, his front, back, left, and right, one by one, fell into a deep sleep.

The door of the temple was quietly pushed open a crack, and one eye was swaying left and right outside.

There are more than a dozen books on the table, all of them are lying on their stomachs.

The responder covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, came in quickly, extinguished the newly lit lamp on the high platform in the hall, and reopened the closed doors and windows.

The night wind blows in, and it is cold and chilly.

After he completed these steps, another responder led the men in black in.

The first time they came in, everyone froze.

Because the sound of turning pages of books suddenly sounded in the corner, it was very soft, but it was very clear in the huge Tibetan hall.

The seven people turned their heads and looked there. A father-in-law and a guard, one tall and one short, were sitting next to each other, reading a booklet.

The six people looked at them, and then looked at the respondent who came in to open the door and window.

The respondent looked innocent. When they came in just now, the two of them were lying on the bookcase.

A man in black drew out his dagger and walked towards them quickly.

The tip of the dagger was a little cold, and it stabbed hard at the back of the father-in-law's neck.

The others looked at them coldly, seeing that the two of them were bound to die, they turned their eyes away.

But the surprise happened at this moment.

The guard suddenly turned around and grabbed the man in black's dagger, snatched it away instantly, and stabbed the man in black's throat with his backhand.

The man in black stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that the opponent's speed was so fast, so fast that he, who was the first to sneak attack, had no power to fight back, and he couldn't even react.

The rest of the men in black were shocked and drew their weapons instantly.

The guard moved faster, and a dagger appeared in his hand, rushing forward.

This was the first time that Xia Zhaoyi didn't have to do it herself. It happened that her back was hurting, so she jumped lightly and sat on the side of the cabinet with her feet in the air, watching the end of this unsuspecting battle leisurely.

Of the four men in black, three of them died instantly, and the remaining one was seriously injured.

Of the three responders, one died and the other was seriously injured, and the remaining one quickly crawled to the corner, trembling.

Shen Lie picked up a bundle and came back. The inside of the bundle was thick and strong. It was a wooden box. After opening the wooden box, Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows lightly and said in a shrill voice, "The craftsmanship of this ivory carving is really exquisite."

Shen Lie said: "It's worth a lot, but these people probably didn't come here for money."

As soon as his words fell, the seriously injured man in black suddenly picked up the dagger on the ground with his last breath, and wiped it towards his throat.

Xia Zhaoyi and Shen Lie didn't stop him, they just watched him die.

After a pause, Xia Zhaoyi said, "These four people paid for the lives of the four guards who died downstairs."

There were two responders left, one injured and one alive. The seriously injured one was completely paralyzed because of Shen Lie's spine injury, unable to move.

The person hiding in the corner was trembling all the time, not daring to come out.

However, it was too quiet.

The entire Jilu Pavilion was so quiet that it made one's scalp tingle.

He licked his dry lips, looked outside quietly, and was startled.

He didn't hear footsteps at all, but the father-in-law's old face was two steps away from him, looking at him with a smile.

"Elder-in-law, please forgive me," he cried with a trembling voice, "I was forced, I was forced!"

"This thing," Xia Zhaoyi raised the ivory moon sculpture in his hand, "what's it called?"

The respondent looked over and stammered: "Call, Fu Guangqing and the book."

"Who are they?" Xia Zhaoyi raised his chin towards the four men in black.

The respondent dared not speak.

But she saw that the father-in-law had an extra dagger in his hand, turning it deftly on her finger, as if juggling.

The cold light of the dagger made the responder's hair stand on end.

"Who are they?" Xia Zhaoyi lowered his voice and asked again, full of warning.

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Thank you King Ghidorah for your reward~~Thank you!

(End of this chapter)