Jiang Shuiyan couldn't help laughing: "Is it just because you know how to move five ghosts?"
"This time you called me a five-year-old ghost, we can even out." Zhao Tingxiao waved his arms and walked with a long stride, unwilling to fall behind.
Jiang Shuiyan saw it quietly and asked Ma Dali: "Is there a military camp nearby? I'm tired. I'll grab some horses to travel instead."
Ma Dali followed her eyes and looked at Zhao Tingxiao, and said unhappily: "No. Don't worry, girl. We are in an encirclement now, not at home getting what we want."
Jiang Shuiyan said obediently: "Then...well, we can walk slower and don't be too anxious to find the warehouse."
When Ma Dali heard this, his face continued to darken.
...
There was a slight rain, which wetted the ashes on the ground. The charred soil oozed a black color and slowly rolled towards the surrounding scorched soil.
A half-smashed plaque with traces of fire was inserted into the ground, and the words "Pingjiang" can still be seen.
This is when Yu Wu returned to the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion. Compared with searching for him in various military camps of Pingjiang Marquis, it was relatively easy to get to his house.
She saw the ruins of the city that had not been extinguished in the rain, and the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion that she could see at a glance was now a large blackened empty space.
The thick tree had only its roots, with more than a dozen arrows stuck on them. Yu Wuluo bent over and pulled one out into his hand, seeing an inevitable scene out of the corner of his eye.
Several people lay motionless in the rain, and the dried blood showed that they had been dead for a long time.
He stroked the iron arrowhead with his fingers a few times, wiped it clean with rainwater, and a line of words came into view, which was made by the imperial court.
Judging from the direction of the arrow, it is one of the causes that caused the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion and its entire city to be burned down.
"Why so!"
Yu Wu was angry in the rain. He held the iron arrow tightly with his fingers, looked at the charred Pingjiang Marquis Mansion, and shouted loudly: "What did they do wrong? What did the people of this city do wrong!"
What is the arrow in your hand?
People's fat and people's ointment.
Regardless of whether it was built by the Prince of Shunxing County or the Prince of Qingchang County, it is obvious that they both enjoyed the supply from the court, that is, the worship of the common people.
These offerings turned into iron arrows, turned into raging fire that took over the family, and turned this place into ashes.
"Is there any royal law for this?"
Even if the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion conspired to rebel, they should be prosecuted by the court. Even if the rest of the people were revenge-seeking gangsters, they would also be guilty of seizing homes and killing people without authorization.
Lei Fengqi, who was walking around in the scorched earth, brought two things. One was a standard steel knife, the kind of weapon issued in the military camp. It was the same type of weapon with the name "Shunxing County Prince's Palace" engraved on it. The other was a few complete swords.
The feather arrow is engraved with Qingchang County Prince's Palace.
The two princes joined forces to uproot the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion. The whereabouts of Pingjiang Marquis, his family, Yu Xinzhong and all other officials, as well as the people in the city, are unknown.
You can't see many people here.
Yu Wuluo would rather think that his whereabouts were unknown, because he was her second uncle and her grandfather's youngest son.
She was weak and trembling in soreness: "No, nothing will happen to them. Nothing will happen to them."
As he spoke, people piled onto the ground.
The light rain made the already messy ground a mess, but Yu Wuluo, a person who loved cleanliness, ignored it and allowed his legs to fall without any sign of struggle.
Lei Fengqi didn't want to help her, and there was sadness and anger on his face. Pingjiang Marquis Mansion was not a big city, but it was a small city. This reminded Lei Fengqi of his own home. If his family didn't respond in time, the tragic scene before him would also happen.
In Guiziguan Border City.
"Brother, stand firm. No one of us is allowed to fall until we find the culprit to settle the score." Lei Fengqi spoke passionately and in a gentle voice.
Yu Wuluo held his hand with one hand, feeling the constant comfort from her palm, until she stabilized her legs and feet, straightened her waist and stood upright again.
Withdrawing her hand and pressing it on the knife, there was a clear sound, and the Yanling knife was unsheathed. In front of Yu Wuluo's eyes were the second uncle, the second uncle, and the second uncle and his wife... There was no way, the second uncle was her blood relative, she still
In my dizzy state, I only saw my second uncle and his wife.
He said angrily: "This account must be settled."
Then, she saw the smiling Pingjiang Marquis. The Marquis knew that his fake official document was engraved and he was not angry, but actually acquiesced. She saw the soldiers in Pingjiang Marquis's camp who she had seen before. They were all brave and tall when they came in and out. She saw
I saw a group of strange faces, they should be the people in this city.
Yes, if this account is not settled, how can it stand in the world?
Hearing the sound of knives in the mountains in the distance, he was so frightened that he squatted down with his head in his hands. Xu Fuzu, who was walking with him, also felt chilled, but he was far less frightened than the third year of high school.
He stretched out his hand: "Brother Gao, I pulled you up, did you touch your feet?"
The ground after a fire is not easy to walk on. If you are not careful, broken tiles and broken bricks can injure people.
Gao Shan ignored him and carefully watched Yu Wuluo put the knife back into its sheath. Then he stood up in fear and said with lingering fear: "You have to be careful with my brother's knife. Unsheathing it is not fun."
Xu Fuzu was still a little ignorant. He knew kung fu, and his family also had swords that had been used on the battlefield. However, his family had not actually been on the battlefield for several generations, and he did not have a deep understanding of the bloodthirsty swords.
Out of respect for Gao Shan, after all, we all went on the road together. Xu Fuzu replied to him seriously: "Okay, I'll note it down."
Gao Shan took another long breath, and suddenly there was a look of flattery on his face. He ran towards Yu Wuluo and said, "Brother, I have good news for you."
Xu Fuzu had been traveling with them for some time, but he was always shocked by Lei Qigaoshan's hospitality to Yu Wu. He touched his nose and whispered to himself: "Master Yu is amazing."
In Xu Fuzu's opinion, it was because of Yu Cun's reputation that young Yu Wu gained too much respect from his peers.
He also wanted to hear the good news and came over later.
Yu Wuluo was looking forward to it. In her current mood, she needed good news so much that it was best to give it one after another.
"Brother Gao, tell me quickly."
"Brother, this city is not burning from the outside, it is burning from the inside. There are many signs of fire including the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion." Gao Shan also picked up the arrow in his hand.
"Brother, look, the arrows I found are either marked "Made by the Imperial Court" or "Shunxing Qingchang Prince's Palace". The only exception is that there are no arrows produced under the supervision of Pingjiang Marquis Mansion. This is unlikely. Pingjiang Marquis Mansion should also be able to make its own arrows.
.And most of the remaining arrows were shot from outside the city. You can guess that Pingjiang Marquis Mansion gave up the city without resistance."
Yu Wuluo's heart jumped into her throat quickly: "If Marquis Pingjiang had abandoned the city on his own initiative, they would all still be there."
"It should still be there. You see there are dead people here, but they are clean. They died before the fire. Maybe it was a deception trick by Pingjiang Marquis. Also, the area near the plaque of Pingjiang Marquis' Mansion must be his
The house, like the city, has many traces of fire caused by kerosene. If it was burned first after entering the city, more people would die than now. Someone must have escaped from the fire and died, and there would be ashes coming out of their mouths. I checked.