[Chu Liuxiang] Chuanbo

Xie Qinghe got rid of the siege and ran northward on the road leading to Yingtian Mansion, hoping to catch up with Jiao Lin.Jiao Lin probably left Jade Sword Villa on horseback. Xie Qinghe was delayed by the siege for a while, and he didn't have a horse yet, so he could only chase with two legs.

I'm afraid I won't be able to save Jiao Lin. The first time Xie Qinghe felt this kind of guilt for his own incompetence was when he told Jiao Lin that Princess Yujian was not born to him.He stimulated Jiao Lin to let him go to Jade Sword Villa, but...

Qinggong ran, flew, faster, faster, if someone saw Xie Qinghe at this time, they might think it was an eagle flying in the sky.

Jiao Lin came out of Yujian Mountain Villa, got on his horse and returned to Yingtian in a muddleheaded manner, so frustrated that he was on the verge of collapsing while riding the horse.Therefore, when Jiao Lin saw a killer on the road, he also wanted to die. What's the point of him being alive.Being lied to and dumped, she thought she was her own daughter, only to find out in the end that she was just being self-indulgent.

It's dead.

But the desire to survive is a human instinct, just like a river and lake person, even if he is disheartened, when someone wants to kill him, he will instinctively draw his sword to resist.

This also allowed Xie Qinghe to see Jiao Lin for the last time.

"Jiao Weng..." Xie Shaoxia himself was also injured. When he arrived at the scene, perhaps the killers thought that Jiao Lin would not survive, and they had already withdrawn.

Jiao Lin moved his mouth, Xie Qinghe listened carefully, the old man said intermittently: "Don't, don't...blame yourself, I, didn't...be a...stupid ghost, house, jar...hide...hide..." He didn't finish speaking and lost his breath.

It was the first time that someone died in front of Xie Qinghe's eyes. His hand was still holding the dead man's pulse, and it felt that the beating was getting slower and slower until it stopped.The body of the dead will become colder and colder, and will become hard, soft, and rotten... just like Uncle, and like Yueniang.

No time to think about it, Xie Qinghe collected his mood and carried Jiao Lin's body on his back.Things happened because of him, Jiao Lin couldn't be a wanderer because of this, Xie Qinghe at least wanted to let him die in peace.Xie Shaoxia's own wound had stopped bleeding. He carried the corpse on his back and found the horse that Jiao Lin ran into the bushes, and put the corpse on the horse.

On the way back to Yingtianfu, there was a small town. There was a coffin shop in the town. There were several coffin lids and some varnished boards at the door.

The boss was woken up by a knock on the door on the fourth watch, and he said impatiently: "Wait, oh wait, don't knock, the dead are not in a hurry to get into the coffin, why are the living in a hurry!" The clothes went to open the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a young man with blood stains on his clothes. The boss gasped and said softly, "Uh, this young man, what do you want?" He passed the young man and looked at the horse behind him. , Immediately there was a person on his back, the boss shook, then...it seemed like a dead person.

He asked tremblingly, "What do you want?"

The young man raised his head with a tired face: "I want a coffin."

The boss nodded quickly after listening to the icy words: "Cheng Chengcheng, wait, um, according to the size of the person right away? Can I measure it?"

The young man - Xie Qinghe, of course, nodded in agreement.

The boss didn't dare to be negligent, seeing that the dead man's body was covered with sword wounds, he didn't dare to make a sound.He was afraid of the knife in the young man's hand behind him, so he just checked the size with his eyes and buried himself in his work.Finally, when the sun was rising, the boss made up everything and did not hesitate to use the semi-finished products ordered by others to make up the number, so he finished a coffin.

Xie Qinghe personally put Jiao Lin into the coffin and watched the boss seal the coffin.The boss looked at him with fear in his eyes.Xie Qinghe sighed, and threw over a small silver ingot weighing twelve taels: "Thank you, I still want your cart, just keep the money."

The boss didn't even plan that he would be able to give money, so it was a surprise to earn money now, so he thanked him again and again.

Xie Qinghe didn't talk anymore, just put the coffin on the flatbed cart, harnessed the horse, and bid farewell to the coffin shop.The pharmacy in Lu Yu Town was open, and he went to buy some hemostatic medicine and linen to take away.

People who saw the single-horse coffin along the way avoided him. Xie Qinghe's description at the moment was too unbearable, with blood all over his body and a long knife in his hand.

Who knows if this is some kind of gangster.

Xie Qinghe placed Jiao Lin's coffin in Yingtian Mansion Yizhuang. After he found someone who knew Jiao Lin well, he would either be buried in the ground or carried back to his hometown.

Xie Qinghe came out of Yizhuang, took off the servant's clothes and threw them away, and then rode back to Yingtian Mansion.Speaking of which, Jiao Lin was too excited, so he didn't ask Mr. Du whose daughter Princess Yujian was.Alas, although he felt a little guilty, Xie Qinghe was tired and depressed, he really took his life in vain, and it was in vain.

Now I just hope that what Jiao Lin said is that the things hidden in the jar are useful things, Xie Qinghe doesn't want his life to be involved and it will really turn into a farce.

Moreover, after so many years, I heard that Jiao Lin asked Chu Xiangshuai to take care of Princess Yujian's marriage to Shi Tianwang. Why is Mr. Du going to kill him when he is questioned face to face?

Even if she was worried that Jiao Lin would go out and talk nonsense, didn't she worry about it before, she let Jiao Lin think that Yu Jian was his own for so many years, Xie Qinghe frowned and thought hard, but now suddenly ordered him to be killed, there must be a reason for this.

He was clutching his ribs, although the wound stopped bleeding but it hadn't been bandaged yet, but he still had to go to Jiao Lin's residence first to find the thing "hidden in the jar". Xie Qinghe rode his horse straight into the gate of Yingtian Mansion and ran towards the target .

It was already evening when we returned to Yingtian Mansion, and after running fast all the way for almost three days, Xie Qinghe was so tired that he wanted to drink a bowl of hot soup and lie down for a rest.Smelling sweat and wounds on his body, he felt his head was heating up, his headache was about to split, and the weather was gloomy as if it was going to rain. If it rained in winter, he would definitely be sick if he was drowned.

There were very few pedestrians on the road, Xie Qing and Le Ma stopped outside the small house in Jiao Lin, and heard some sounds in a daze, as if someone was digging things in the dilapidated house.

Xie Qinghe had a strong premonition that the people in the house were the same as what he was looking for, that Jiao Lin was dead, and died at the hands of Mr. Du.At this sensitive moment, Xie Qinghe believed that this was a thief?

It might as well make him believe that Emperor Jianwen had won Jing Nan.

With a long knife in hand, he sneaked in.Xie Qinghe stooped and slipped against the wall to the door, and saw two men in black clothes rummaging through boxes and boxes.

They really weren't thieves, but looking for something with a clear purpose, but they didn't know what it was.Xie Qinghe wanted to rush in, but when he looked at the knife hanging on the opponent's waist, Xie Qinghe found that it was actually the standard saber of the Ministry of War.

The two must be members of the public family!

The enemy's situation is unknown, what to do at this moment, Xie Qinghe weighs the opponent, and thinks about his current situation, even if he rushes in to attack him unprepared, he may not be able to succeed.He was still hesitating, but the other party seemed to have given up looking, and one of them said in a rough voice: "Anyway, I can't find it, so just burn it!"

Another person actually said: "Yeah, burn it clean, it's over once and for all, and we have something to explain to His Highness. It's all burned."

Your Highness?Which Highness would let them come to Jiaolin to find something.

Xie Qinghe saw that the two of them had already sprinkled the vegetable oil all over the floor in the house, and if they waited any longer, they might start a fire.If the things Jiao Lin left in the jar were burned and exploded, there would be nothing to gain. Xie Qinghe gritted his teeth, swung his long knife and rushed in, stabbing one person from behind with the knife.

The other drew out his saber and prepared to meet the enemy, but his skill was ineffective, Xie Qinghe grabbed the dead man and pushed forward.Taking advantage of the opponent's random swinging of the knife, using the dead man as a shield, the tip of the knife pierced straight, opened the opponent's Yasha, and pierced his stomach.

Both of them were dead, Xie Qinghe watched them die, and shut the door tremblingly to avoid accidents, the scratch on the ribs seemed to be split open again, and now he can't take care of these.He checked the two dead people first, and found a fire pocket from one of them, and both of them had waist cards...

A wooden plaque and a bronze plaque are made of different materials, but there are indeed three characters on them that are exactly the same. Unfortunately, Xie Qinghe recognizes them, "Hanwangfu".

He sat down on the ground and couldn't breathe. The Highness these two people were talking about was probably Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu.The King of Han... Xie Qinghe was in a turbulent mood, and without noticing it for a while, he crushed the wooden waist badge with all his strength.

The reason why Uncle Xie Jin and a large number of officials in the court died in prison was because the King of Han coveted the reserve position and slandered the emperor.

God has eyes, today this handle fell into my hands, Xie Qinghe put the only remaining copper waist badge into his arms, and then began to look for jars in this room, since these two wastes have been together for so long If I can't find it, this jar must be kept in a secret place.

Xie Qinghe looked at the mess in the house, and there was something they couldn't find...

In the small room, the bedding on the bed was lifted and thrown on the ground, the clay pots filled with water were smashed, and even a small stove was broken, let alone boxes.The two people who could be smashed open and smashed on the surface were smashed, no wonder they had to make a bad decision to set fire to it in the end.

Xie Qinghe looked around the shabby room, and finally set his sights on the ground. In such a room, a piece of rag was actually placed under the water tank near the stove.Is Jiao Lin such a meticulous person?

Look at this house, this environment, why does such a person put a piece of cloth under the tank.

There was a throbbing pain in the ribs, Xie Shaoxia gritted his teeth and pressed hard on the wound twice, the pain was so numb that he didn't feel the pain anymore.He moved the water tank away, uncovered the rag, sure enough, tapped the brick underneath, and it was empty.

After digging up the bricks, he saw a small jar inside. Xie Qinghe opened the jar, took out a book rolled inside, and packed it, then picked up the fire folder.He couldn't keep these two corpses here, he had to deal with them so that irrelevant people could not recognize who they were.Therefore, Xie Qinghe blew on the torch, and the flame slowly approached the vegetable oil all over the floor, and scratched their faces with their sabers.

The fire started, and soon the house was filled with thick smoke. Xie Qinghe jumped out from the back window. Fortunately, the weather was only gloomy but there was no rain or snow. After a while, the sound of burning planks was heard.

Xie Qinghe hugged the things in his arms tightly, and shouted: "It's on fire, come out and put out the fire." After seeing someone coming out, he quickly went to find his horse and returned to Fulin Inn.

He keeps Jiao Lin's things for himself, and this waist card will be handed over to a person who hates the King of Han and wants to die - Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the emperor.But how to hand it over to him still needs a long-term plan. Xie Qinghe applied medicine and bandaged himself with a wry smile. What he needs most now is a good rest.

At the beginning of New Year's Day, Yongle has come to 15 years, and when the family reunion has begun to celebrate the New Year, Xie Qinghe is trekking in the ice and snow in the north.For Xie Qinghe, who was shivering from the cold in Huashan Mountain last time, he mustered up the courage to rush to the northeast, and he felt that he could be regarded as worthy of the emperor by working hard.

A few years ago, Hu Wei sent a letter, saying that if Xie Qinghe heard any clues in the Jianghu, he must have the courage to investigate.Young people, you need to be aggressive, Wudang disciples will definitely not be inferior to Shaolin disciples, right?

His tone was kind, but Xie Shaoxia just smiled and burned his faith. Under the kind tone, there was provocation.Hu Shilang also had some jealousy towards Yao Shaoshi, the Daoyan monk who was in charge of the north, maybe there were other things, after all, he was a Confucian scholar, so he definitely didn't take monks and Taoists seriously.

But Monk Daoyan's position in this dynasty is unshakable. However, at the end of last year, he heard that Young Master Yao was always sick. He wanted to come to Hu Shilang and hoped that Xie Qinghe, who was nominally under his command, or someone else could fight for him.

So, after paying homage to the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji at Taisun Palace, Xie Qinghe found out through the clues Jiao Lin left for him that Daqimen in the north had always been closely related to Changqingdao.

Speaking of the grandson of the emperor, Xie Qinghe had dealt with him head-on, and he understood why saying "good grandson" completely established the position of the eldest son of the emperor in the East Palace.

Xie Qinghe thought that if he told the story of the incident and handed over his badge, the grandson would definitely report to the emperor, and the relationship between the King of Han and the Tiandao League was very close.No sooner had Jiao Lin died than the King of Han's mansion sent someone to steal things behind him. It couldn't have been a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, the emperor's grandson first expressed his relief that Xie Qinghe came to him, and then sighed and said that in October, the emperor had just punished the king of Han and killed two groups of his guards.Now that it's New Year's Eve, don't use it to make grandpa angry right away.

Xie Qinghe was not disappointed, but felt that this was really a good and filial grandson.He thanked the grandson for the gift of the knife, and the grandson asked Xie Qinghe if he needed help.The grandson of the emperor asked his brother-in-law, Hu An, the avant-garde commander of the government army, to personally send Xie Qinghe away from the grandson's palace. Xie Qinghe thanked the grandson repeatedly.

After leaving Jinling, Xie Qinghe recalled that meeting when he was on his way to the north, and he realized that if he hadn’t made up his mind, he wouldn’t have become an official. Letting uncle Xiaoguo personally give him this piece of thoughtfulness, he will feel a little bit desperate to repay him.

There are also those words that the grandson said, "Don't make grandpa angry in the new year", how filial and grand-sounding it is.In fact, if the things were sent up now, it would be only two months before the emperor dealt with the King of Han. Given the emperor's usual suspicions, he might think that Donggong's previous intercession for the King of Han was all fake, and that Donggong was not filial.

And after sending it up later, and then explaining this piece of filial piety, the emperor will feel that Donggong and Taisun are so knowledgeable, and then become even more disgusted with the King of Han...

Xie Qinghe thought, wearing a padded jacket and feeling chills, and he became more determined. Now he is looking for someone for the emperor with his back to the court, but until now, he will never get involved in any deeper relationship.In the eyes of these people, they can't afford to accompany them, and they can't afford to offend them, so they have to hide.

And the place he went to was the place mentioned many times in the hidden book left by Jiao Lin-Qingniwa.

The author has something to say:

I hope that cute people will continue to support and challenge the difficult Chu Xiangshuai as CP, it is because of fate, as I wrote in the previous chapter: sending a bowl of Lantern Festival triggers the adventure.

The colleagues in Jinjiang require that the original plot should not be too much, so this article is to tell a story according to the official skeleton given now, hoping to tell it well.

Thank you~

And the monk Daoyan was the monk who urged Zhu Di to raise troops. After Jing Nan, he was officially appointed as the prince's junior teacher. The Buddhist protector at that time wrote the "Dao Yulu" against Buddhism.

As for Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Gaoxu, and Zhu Zhanji, the three brothers, uncles and nephews have a deep hatred.