In the "cell palace" under the cave, there are also papers and "Xia Zhaoyi" all over the floor.
The visual impact brought by those papers and those paintings of torture has left Xia Zhaoyi still under a cloud.
Also, the dream last night...
"When you opened my sister's ice coffin, her body...had anyone touched it?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
"What's the meaning of this word "Peng"?"
The girl's face gradually lost color and she said, "For example, did someone...eat her?"
Fan Zhuyi shook his head: "I don't know, why do you ask this?"
"Curious," Xia Zhaoyi's lips curled up slightly, smiling pale and feeble, "Didn't your good nephew want Lu Ronghui to dig out people's brains?"
"I don't know if anyone touched the coffin before opening it, but Feng Qingang had such a plan." Fan Zhuyi said.
"Ha..." Xia Zhaoyi laughed dryly.
"Ms. Xia's body is broken. She wears bright clothes on the outside, but the skin under the clothes is rotten and her internal organs have long been turbid. Even if someone really ate her before she was buried in the coffin, who would know?"
"If the body is intact, you can 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 a sack would be better than burning her to ashes."
Her tone was flat, as if what she was talking about was not a once-living person, but a bag of animal meat.
Fan Zhuyi heard it and felt a chill go down his spine, and said calmly: "We have different positions."
"Yeah, he's just a person who died early." Xia Zhaoyi said.
In the quiet road, Shen Xu turned his head slightly.
Zhan Ning paused slightly and looked at his handsome profile.
"Although I can't see it, you seem to be very angry." Shen Shu smiled lightly.
Zhan Ning's eyes were red and bloodshot, but he didn't say anything to him.
After a while of silence, Shen Xun 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, opened his eyes again, stared straight ahead, and continued to listen to the voices outside.
"Why did you give your apprentice Shi Youqing to Kong Zefeng to take his daughter into the palace as a concubine?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
Fan Zhuyi expected that she would definitely ask this, and said calmly: "As you can see, I am an old man. I no longer covet power and power. All I want is immortality."
"Can Qin Tian Jian fulfill your wish of immortality?"
"If I say that I can borrow some of Li Qian's national fortune, would you trust me?" Fan Zhuyi said.
Xia Zhaoyi chuckled and said in a low voice: "Absurd."
"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 cheek to smile?" Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, "Shi Youqing worshiped you as his teacher, but you sent her as a prisoner. Now, you still have the cheek to smile?"
"What's wrong with this?" Fan Zhuyi disagreed, "Once a teacher, always a father. Who dares to disobey the father's orders?"
"Well, there's nothing wrong with Shen Xu hating you."
Fan Zhuyi's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he felt angry thinking about this unfilial disciple.
Xia Zhaoyi knows that any dynasty has its own national destiny. There are indeed many people who will do this by borrowing the national destiny, stealing the national destiny, suppressing the national destiny of neighboring countries, etc.
Even Master believes in it.
But what Fan Zhuyi said now, Xia Zhaoyi knew that he had something to hide, and a lot of it.
But he didn't want to mention it, so she couldn't ask.
There was a lot of movement outside the door. Xia Zhaoyi looked at the door and window. It seemed that a lot of people were coming. Gradually, the sound of shouting was heard.
An aunt shouted: "Listen to me!"
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
"rise!"
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
"Get up again!"
…
"What happened outside?" Fan Zhuyi said.
"I don't know." Xia Zhaoyi replied.
"Don't you go and take a look?"
Xia Zhaoyi looked away 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, "The Qintian Prison and the Ministry of Rites often communicate with each other. You have invested so much effort in the Qintian Prison, how can you not care about the Ministry of Rites, which is often in trouble and prone to bloodshed?"
"Miss Ah Li," Fan Zhuyi also smiled, "but I really don't associate with the Ministry of Rites."
"So, do you know the Chongmen family?" Xia Zhaoyi said.
Fan Zhuyi paused and said, "I just heard about it."
"It's just?" Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Kong Zefeng learned a lot from the Chongmen clan. You sacrificed the relationship established by Shi Youqing, but you don't know as much as I do?"
"..."
Fan Zhuyi could not help but feel that this girl was really scary.
What is it that she doesn't know?
But if you all know, why do you ask him again?
He felt like he had stepped into the mist array set up by the other party. It was true and false, false and true.
In fact, 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 are joining the aunt's campaign.
The commotion was so loud that even Zhan Ning and Shen Xu, who were in the secret passage separated by a stone door, heard it.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
"rise!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
Fan Zhuyi looked outside and said: "It sounds like they are moving something, and it is very heavy."
"No matter what it is, we will find out later." Xia Zhaoyi said.
Fan Zhuyi smiled and looked sideways at her: "At your age, it is rare to find such a calm person."
"Shen Shu, Shen Lie, who is not it?" Xia Zhaoyi said casually.
"Shen Lie?" Fan Zhuyi laughed, "He, calm?"
Xia Zhaoyi raised her eyebrows slightly, looking like she was waiting for him to see you.
"His temperament is actually called calm by you. I have never seen anyone in my life who is as violent and vicious as him, who breaks things easily."
"Heh." Xia Zhaoyi sneered.
The slogans outside became more and more enthusiastic, accompanied by the sound of slogans and the crackling sound of tiles breaking.
With the last few loud shouts, the outside suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.
After a while, there were many surprised admirations and incredible calls from outside.
Not long after, the main door 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 in the open space of Lanting Garden outside the door looked towards her.
Xia Zhaoyi guessed that there were many people outside, but he was still surprised by the battle. They were almost the entire Qu family.
"Second Miss, look," the soldier said, pointing to the open space in the middle of the crowd.
Behind Xia Zhaoyi, Fan Zhuyi came and looked around.
Mrs. Qu pushed through the crowd and came quickly: "Ah Li!"
Xia Zhaoyi's eyes were hurt by the dazzling golden light all over the floor.
Three large pieces of gold, about seven feet tall, fell to the ground. Under the large pit in the middle, there was a large, heavy gold coffin.
