I'm afraid you'll be widowed

The Yellow Gate of the Nuan Pavilion called back.

Only then did several people go out from the house in a bustling manner.

Seeing Linyuan walking in front of him, Zeng Zhe couldn't help but sneer: "Linyuan, have you done something wrong again?"

"Look at you young people, you are always frizzy. If you don't find your letter again, I'm afraid the Lord will be the first to take you under the knife."

"You take the person away privately with a letter that has been stamped on me, but you blame me for not being able to find a clue?" Linyuan glanced at Zeng Zhe coldly, "But my order was handed over to the Lord the day before yesterday. , just got it back. What did your people do in the dungeon last night? It is clearly recorded in the dungeon book."

"The book was sent to Lingzhu overnight. Lingzhu is a person who doesn't like to procrastinate. I think I have finished reading the things I sent last night."

Zeng Zhe froze, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"Are you plotting against me?"

Linyuan bent the corners of his eyes: "You're flattering me."

"Linyuan almost lost his life in your hands, so what is a gift of this level to you?"

Zeng Zhe said dumbly: "You..."

Linyuan Xieling said again: "The stake you put in the Xuanfu Guard is really tight, since you can't pry it open, instead of killing him, why not use him as a bait for fishing?"

"It seems that my luck is not too bad. Zeng Zhe's patience is really not very good."

There was obvious panic in Zeng Zhe's eyes, he hurriedly stepped forward to follow, and secretly reprimanded: "Stop."

Linyuan fixed his pace, and slowly raised his eyes, followed by Shuo patrolling Zeng Zhe: "What advice do you have?"

Zeng Zhe suppressed his voice: "We didn't have to be like this. We were confronted with each other, and the two times were not happy."

"Your Majesty just wants to see the evidence of Pei Ying's collusion with the enemy, and wants to copy Duke Liang's mansion. Isn't it over if we let His Majesty see it?"

He said again: "You are a dignified talent who has worked in Dali Temple and the Thirteenth Division for so many years. I am afraid that all the other subjects are in the Imperial Academy and have worshiped as a cabinet teacher, but you are only worthy of being promoted to the temple. How can you not Isn't it too unkind?"

"In the future, in the court, we should take care of each other, and there will be benefits. This official road is smooth, and the fortune can be prosperous. You should move out of Tianshui Lane earlier, so that you will not be slandered by some unscrupulous neighbors."

"Power and fame, gold and silver calligraphy and painting, will never lose your share."

"Whoever loses, don't lose yourself."

Zeng Zhe's solicitation came from Zeng Zhe's mouth.

When Linyuan heard the words, he suddenly laughed.

Zeng Zhe frowned: "We can discuss whatever you want."

Linyuan's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Discuss? Then I want your life, so let's discuss it too?"

"you……"

The corners of Linyuan's eyes formed a somewhat difficult arc.

"Don't worry, think slowly."

"Whenever you die, I will join your gang."

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It took a full two hours for the floating corpse in Luhe to converge.

Pei Gong felt from the very beginning that the little banner officer surnamed Chen, since he was a member of the inner guard, would never die so coincidentally.

He hurriedly finished the matter at hand and returned home, carefully looked at the things that his elder brother Pei Xuan had sorted out, and he had some ideas in his heart.

Since this banner official returned to Beijing from Xuanfu, he always needed to stay all the way before entering Beijing.

People don't disappear out of thin air, and now he went to the post three miles outside Beijing to have a look, maybe he would really find some clues.

Pei Gong figured out a clue, then led the fast horse, and ran all the way outside the capital.

It was freezing cold for three or nine miles, but Pei Gong still reined in his horse and galloped, as if he could not feel the cold wind blowing like a knife on his face.He was anxious in his heart, he just wanted to quickly find out the murderer who had murdered one after another and then dumped his body in the Lu River.

After tying up the horse at the posthouse, Pei Gong noticed something unusual.

He didn't rush into the post house, but just grabbed his knife and walked around the post house for a week.

Fang walked into the alleyway by the back door, and while looking sideways, he suddenly saw a person standing behind the wall.

It's hard to see the figure clearly, but the tooth carving in his hand can be seen clearly.

The scene of deja vu, which caused the night of lightning and thunder, suddenly appeared in Pei Gong's mind again.

Only Linyuan loves to play with ivory carvings, and there is almost no doubt about his identity.

Thinking of this, Pei Gong couldn't help frowning.

What came into view was a very beautiful hand, with white and slender fingers, and the ivory carving flexibly flipped between the fingers, dexterous and obedient, never falling or jerky, as if it was a living creature.

Suddenly, his heart began to ache again.

There was also such a beautiful hand before, which dedicatedly carved him under the candlelight, and gently closed the cloak trimmed with gray fox fur in the cold wind.

But now, he has nothing.

Pei Gong rubbed the sore and swollen brows, saw that Lin Yuan was alone, and immediately dodged to go behind Lin Yuan.

He looked at the tall and slender figure in front of him, and even his voice suddenly became colder than these three or nine days.

"Master Xie Ling, long time no see."

After Lin Yuan knew it, he turned his sideways eyes, a look of obvious surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he hurriedly lowered his head, as if trying to cover up the surprised look.

He asked almost subconsciously: "How did you find this place?"

"How did I find this?" Pei Gong couldn't help but raised the handle of the knife directly against Lin Yuan's shoulder, forcing Lin Yuan's whole body against the wall, before he could give up, "Why do you think I'm here? "

"The banner officer of the Xuanfu Guard surnamed Chen, why did he float in the Lu River this morning? Why was he covered in injuries? Why did he disappear after the Xuanfu Guard returned to Beijing? You wouldn't say you didn't know, would you? Co-leader?"

Linyuan frowned slightly, knowing that Zeng Zhe's sharp head had already killed him with his hands.

He couldn't help but sneered: "So what if I know?"

Pei Gong looked down at Linyuan condescendingly: "You were there the day the traitor of Xuanfuwei was lost, and the person we were looking for in Liang Guogong's mansion died. Now that I am looking for it, you are here again."

"Master Xie Ling still hates my scabbard, and vowed to frame it to the end and level our Duke Liang's mansion before giving up, right?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Linyuan's collar, forcing people to look up and meet his gaze.

"Tell me, what will happen to a person whose hands are full of evil and blood debts?"

"This place is full of people from the Thirteenth Division." Linyuan's voice was calm, his eyes showed no emotion, and he didn't answer Pei Gong's question, "If you want to get out now, there is still time."

Pei Gong narrowed his eyes: "You threaten me? I hate other people's threats the most in my life."

"Especially a useless person like you who doesn't know right from wrong."

He supported the handle of the knife on Linyuan's shoulder, and immediately added some strength.

"Have you ever heard a sentence that kills people with their lives?"

"Do you know how cold the Luhe River is in the twelfth lunar month? It can make you swollen, white, and make you look like a lump of lard. Do you want to try it?"

Linyuan was weak, obviously unable to withstand Pei Gong's attacks, but he had little power to fight back, so he could only frown in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Pei Gong added three points of strength, with a cold smile on his lips, "If you die, it won't hurt anymore."

"The [-] Xuanfu guards who died in vain are still waiting for you underground."

Pei Gong's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, but before he could make a move, Xi Huai suddenly appeared and slashed at him.

Pei Gong raised his saber to block it, but Xi Huai didn't hesitate.

Xi Huai slashed the saber very quickly and ruthlessly, as if he knew the weakness of Pei Gong's saber technique in his heart, and he gained the upper hand with just a few moves.

Pei Gong hesitated in his heart, but he was forced to get serious by the leader of the Internal Guard Association in front of him.

Pei Gong's saber has been with him for some years.

The blade of this knife is long and straight, the tip of the knife is narrowed, slightly upturned, it looks the same as the general Yanling knife.

But if you look closely, you can find a slight difference.

Because this knife is not only expensive, but what's more unusual is that the front part of the back of the knife is also half-cut.

Therefore, whether it is a forehand or a backhand, this knife has a lethality that cannot be underestimated.

This saber, which has been deliberately cut from front to back, is just right for the Pei family. It can maximize the power of the ancestral saber technique, but it cannot be easily distinguished from the ordinary Yanling saber at a glance.Therefore, when ordinary people encounter Pei Gong drawing a knife, they will inevitably be overwhelmed and immediately fall into a passive position.

But Xi Huai seemed to know the situation well. After a few moves, he stuck the blade on Pei Gong's sword, and swiped it with his backhand, forcing Pei Gong to let go.

Sooner or later, Pei Gong's saber flew out of his hand like a wild horse that had run loose.

There was only a sound of "bang dang", and his Yanling Saber had already landed on the ground in the distance, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Pei Gong curled his lips into a smile, and seemed to be in high spirits immediately.

His sword technique is the way of the Pei family's ancestors.

When the second elder brother taught him by hand, he said that this saber technique is unique, it is extremely fast, and the blade is double-edged. If it weren't for the old Lian Jiazi, he would not be able to find the flaw easily, let alone suppress it by hand.

But now, the person in front of him was able to knock his knife to the ground in just a few strokes, obviously he was a master.

Xi Huai's knife drew a gust of wind in the air, and it was already on the side of Pei Gong's neck in an instant.

He sneered contemptuously: "Pei San, hold the knife steady first, and then learn how others kill."

"Who do you think the co-leader of the Thirteenth Division is?"

Pei Gong wasn't flustered, but just looked at Xi Huai's stern eyes, and said slowly, "I thought the thirteenth divisions were weak co-leaders, so it turns out that there are still people in your thirteenth divisions who can do it?"

"It really impressed me, but it's a pity that it's not very reasonable."

"I'm an old acquaintance with Linyuan Xieling, we just talk a few words, why, can't we?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Xi Huai interrupted coldly, and he raised the knife in his hand as he spoke.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Pei Gong raised his elbow and suddenly grabbed Xi Huai's wrist.

"I haven't finished yet, are all the co-leaders of your Thirteenth Division so impatient?"

"Didn't you notice it? Your strength was wrong, and the blade was missing just now." Pei Gong said softly, "You stuck my knife, but you still have to backhand."

"You can't use your strength with one hand, and you have an injury on your side, right? You really don't want to look down, what if it's already oozing blood?"

"You are very noisy." Xi Huai lowered his brows and ignored Pei Gong's words.

In an instant, he threw the knife into the other hand, easily avoided Pei Gong's elbow blocking him, and dropped the knife again.

Pei Gong then took advantage of the situation to lower his head again, raised his knees and pushed hard on Xi Huai's side.

Hearing that Xi Huai really sucked in a breath of cold air, the whole body paused.

Pei Gong took this opportunity to turn around, kicking up the knife he had fallen on the ground.

The blade drew an arc in the air, and then barely fell into his hand.

At the same time, the personnel of the Thirteenth Division had already heard the news and arrived.

Pei Gong sneered and raised his hands, as if surrendering: "Okay, I know you have a lot of people, so it's easy to deal with me."

"However, since you have made Liang Guogong's mansion unhappy, then don't think about it either."

After saying that, he turned over and climbed up to the eaves, and disappeared completely after three or five swipes.

"Leader Xi Huai doesn't need to chase him." Lin Yuan supported his injured shoulder and met Xi Huai's suspicious gaze, "Pei Gong has to be kept."

"He, of course, has other uses."

The author has something to say:

Pei Gou, hurry up and kill yourself, you will really have no wife!