When Yang Chan was imprisoned under Mount Hua, it was Yang Jian who split the hard granite mountain with divine power, dug a huge hole at the bottom of the mountain, placed a lotus platform in the dark river, and cast a solid wall with magic to make it Imprisoned on the stage.Heavy guards were placed outside the gate, which not only trapped the powerless San ShengMu, but also kept the outside world silent. Even the most discerning Queen Mother was deceived at first.

Taihu Water Prison is different from Huashan.This is the deepest place at the bottom of Taihu Lake. The flat lake bed suddenly sank at the foot of Qinhuang Mountain, and a gap was opened downward. The engraved dragon, phoenix and silver auxiliary heads look exactly the same as the nearby stones from a distance.There were only two gold-armored guards at the gate, Yang Jian raised his hand to stop them saluting, and asked, "Mr. Qiantang comes every year?"

"Responding to Zhenjun's words, it is true." Chi Ge's guard replied, "You have ordered that even when Ao Cong is imprisoned here, he is not allowed to come in and out. Therefore, we have not stopped him from coming."

Cun Xin raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, but she didn't say anything, she just followed Yang Jian into the open stone gate, and when he stopped, she asked, "Do you know why he came here?"

"Hui Zhenjun, my subordinates have never accompanied me, so I don't know."

"How long will you stay?"

"Every time I come, Ao Cong only stays in for two moments before leaving. Only the last time, he stayed for three hours."

Hearing this, Yang Jian was speechless, took Cun Xin's hand, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to the steps." The two of them descended the steps and walked to the entrance of the corridor, facing a covetous animal head just above the beam, in the faint candlelight stared at the two of them.On both sides of the beam, there are endless murals and stone carvings. There are also pictures of celestial phenomena and pictures of ascension to immortality. It can't be cleared under soaking.Cun Xin looked around and couldn't help sighing: "This is not a prison, it's clearly an ancient tomb!"

Yang Jian smiled: "Your eyesight is not bad, it is the tomb of King Wu."

"You're fooling me again," Cun Xin cast a glance at him, "The tomb of King Wu is in the Sword Pool of Tiger Hill in Suzhou, we went there that day together!"

"Helu was buried in Huqiu, but at the foot of Emperor Qin's mountain, his son Fuchai was buried."

After Fuchai was defeated and committed suicide that day, King Goujian of Yue ordered his people to bury him in the west of Youting, Yangshan. The last monarch of Wu State was placed in it, and people were sent to worship every year.Unexpectedly, the Lord Qiantang fought a fierce battle with Xiaolong in Jingyang, flooding the whole city of Huling, and also submerged this unknown ancient tomb at the bottom of Qinhuang Mountain.Although Yang Jian didn't know Fu Chai, he felt sorry for him, who was a proud hero all his life, and he couldn't live in peace after death, so he moved the coffin to another place for burial, and conveniently set this secret place as a water prison, imprisoning Lord Qiantang who caused the accident.

Cun Xin looked up at the eaves and eaves made of fifteen layers of stone carvings on the dome of the tomb, as well as the oblique series of flower windows carved with stone carvings on the surrounding walls, and the peony pattern on the water barrier under the windows. Now, the red flowers and black leaves are really bright, and they seem to come alive in the sparkling water waves, swaying and swaying.

"Is this considered a prison for you?" Long Nu smiled, "This residence is not much worse than that of a rich man in the world, and besides, you can't help but come in and out—it's a blessing to be your prisoner."

"Don't you hear that 'carved wood is an official, and painting the ground is a prison'? Ao Cong has never been out of this water prison since he entered this water prison, until Xin Tiantiao was born." Yang Jian said, walking to the stone case, inspecting the objects on it.All the decorations on the table were made of bluestone, except for one jade cup, which was carved with clouds and dragons. Small wooden sign.The red paint on the wooden sign has been mottled, but the handwriting can still be seen clearly. The word "Fang Lian" is written on the front, and "Yujing Tower" is written on the back in a mirror inscription.

Yang Jian looked at the wooden sign repeatedly and couldn't understand it, but he heard Cun Xin gasp and said: "There are words on the veil!" The two of them saw that there seemed to be a red light on the silk veil, which scattered into the water as it unfolded, showing Several lines of ink.

It turned out that not long after Mr. Qiantang was imprisoned, one day there was a storm, the boat capsized on the lake, and several people fell into the water.The guards rushed to rescue her, but only one girl was still alive, so she was sent to Lord Qiantang for treatment.Lao Longjun rescued the girl and woke her up. She said her surname was He, and she was the daughter of a fisherman on the shore. Both her parents died in the disaster, and she didn't want to go home. She just wanted to serve the Dragon Lord here.Ao Xun was in prison, so he naturally refused, but he couldn't hold back Mrs. He, so he had to keep her by his side.For a long time, love and mutual affection were born, and once Ao Cong got out of trouble, regardless of the great age difference, he immediately married Mrs. He as his wife to repay the love in trouble.

Unexpectedly, sharing adversity is easy and sharing wealth is difficult. This He family followed Ao Cong back to Qiantang. Seeing that his youngest son was growing up day by day, and Qiantang Lord was seriously ill, he had a different heart. position, in order to maintain the glory forever after Ao Cong's death.

"The handwriting is indeed written by Mr. Qiantang himself, but it doesn't make sense - Ruo Aocong knew that the He family was cheating before he was alive, so why didn't he deal with it himself?" Cun Xin took the silk handkerchief and asked doubtfully.

Yang Jian shook his head: "Old Dragon King, the hero, how can he not be aware of He's thoughts? He just cares about the past. Look here," Yang Jian pointed to the handkerchief, "he said, 'I don't know myself, so I wrote down The fighting party gave it to He Shi, and hoped that she would see the words and read the 300 years of adversity with deep love, and keep her own life and do nothing.'”

"Then why did he forge a will and put it in Dou Fang? If Mr. He took this false will and abolished Ao Qi's position, wouldn't it be a big deal?"

"If Mrs. He repents because of Ao Cong's death, she will be able to change her mind and spend the rest of her life in peace, then even if Ao Qi doesn't care about brotherhood, Ao Xiang, who is close to Mrs. He, will take care of their mother and child, so she won't tear them apart. How could Dou Fang find out that the false will was behind Dou Fang? But if Mrs. He did not change her mind, she would definitely be suspicious of Dou Fang. Once she opened it and checked it, she would find the false will and sue her, hoping to bring down Ao Qi , and replace it with Ao Qiong. At that time, the presiding judge will know that the will is false as long as he checks the handwriting, so He will also be guilty." Yang Jian said, "However, He is also a smart person, and he knows that Dou Fang Leave it to me and tell me to disassemble it by myself. It’s just that before she left Qiantang, she destroyed all the paintings and calligraphy of Mr. Qiantang, which inevitably makes people suspicious.”

Cun Xin clasped her palms together and said with a smile, "She was so unlucky that she bumped into your hand."

"Even if it wasn't my interrogation, this old dragon would have been prepared." Yang Jian smiled, "According to the rules of your dragon family, who do you think this case will fall into?"

Cun Xin suddenly realized: "The fourth sister must be the host. With the shrewdness and carefulness of the fourth sister, she must be able to see the key point." She sighed, "This Ao Cong is really smart."

Yang Jian sighed: "Although Mr. Qiantang thinks about the relationship between husband and wife, he can't just sit back and watch the suffering of his own flesh and blood, and allow the He family to be a disaster for the Dragon Palace. This is where he met the He family. He brought the He family here every year. , hoping to make her change her mind, and later saw that Mrs. He was unmoved, so she left a suicide note here, leading us to look for it."

Cun Xin looked at the silk handkerchief again, frowned and said, "It's just that no matter whether Ao Cong died of illness on his own or was killed by He's hands, there should be a soul! Why can't I find it everywhere?" She looked again Looking at the wooden sign in Yang Jian's hand, "Where did this thing come from?"

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