Shan Dejing's long eyebrows trembled, "It's still far-fetched!" He said, sighing, "The Za family hasn't left the palace for a long time, how can they give food to others?"
"If you don't want to go, can you let Liu Baoer go?" Mao Xiang said with a smile, "Don't tell me that you don't know that the Laojun Temple in the outer city has been taken away, and don't tell me that you don't know Liu Lianping!"
"Of course, Liu Lianping doesn't know your true identity either. The only contact between you and him is through Liu Baoer. Do you think everything will be fine once Liu Baoer dies?"
With that said, Mao Xiang took a step forward and said with a smile, "Liu Lianping doesn't know that you are the senior eunuch in the palace, but he knows that Liu Baoer is the junior eunuch. This is the biggest doubt!"
"All the clues point to you. If you are not Li Puzhi, who is?"
Shan Dejing didn't say anything. Instead, his eyes met Mao Xiang's, with a bit of provocation, "It's still far-fetched. How could a eunuch from the Za family...?"
"You have admitted it!" Mao Xiang laughed, "You have admitted it since the first time you said it was far-fetched. If a normal person is wronged, he will behave like Mr. Wang. It is definitely not like you, so calm!"
Shan Dejing's face suddenly wrinkled, "You said so much nonsense, are you just testing the Zajia family?"
"Not entirely!" Mao Xiang said, "If you don't talk nonsense, how boring is the scene?" He said, sighing, "Hey, in fact, speculation only accounts for a small part, and most of it is my intuition."
"Intuition?" Shan Dejing frowned, "Based on intuition, you doubt the Zajia family?"
"It's not intuition!" Mao Xiang said jokingly, "At first, I believed that there was an assassin in the palace, then I found out that the assassin was the White Lotus Sect, and then there were various signs that showed that your Li Puzhihua list was hidden in this palace.
In ten years, there is another powerful evidence! "
"Hear and listen!"
Mao Xiang suddenly took two steps back and distanced himself from Shan Dejing, "It is impossible for a eunuch in a deep palace to become the White Lotus Sect, let alone the leader of the Bird Sect? Because eunuchs have been in the palace all their lives, but you
no the same."
"You entered the palace in the seventh year of Hongwu. Because you were literate, you were assigned to the Wenhua Hall to manage the classics and clean the palace. At that time, you were already forty-two years old!"
"At the time when the Ming Dynasty was founded, the vassal kings in the palace were enfeoffed and lacked reliable slaves. So you were selected again to follow King Qin to vassal Xi'an."
"And Shaanxi is exactly where you were before entering the palace!"
"In recent years, because you have a respected position in the palace and are rich and powerful, you summoned the old tribe and revived the White Lotus Sect."
"However, you succeeded because you were purified and became a eunuch, and you failed because you were a eunuch!"
"You have been in the palace for too long and have forgotten what the outside world is like. All your tricks and scheming are still the same as before you entered the palace. Ha, your methods are too rough."
There was silence in the hall, and everyone was looking at Shan Dejing.
After Mao Yan's words, it was silent for a long time.
"But I also admire your efforts in cultivating Qi. How can you still keep calm now?" Mao Xiang continued to smile.
The people around him turned from shock to horror. Who would have thought that the person hidden deep inside turned out to be the eunuch Shan Dejing.
"Come, win!" Gao Zhi sang.
Digital armor, holding a knife forward.
"Don't move!" Mao Yan shouted.
Then, under the surprised eyes of others, Mao Xiang continued to shout, "Don't risk your life!"
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"You are so smart!" The old and humble old eunuch suddenly transformed into the aura of a reckless hero.
Shan Dejing, or Li Puzhi to be precise, looked at Mao Xiang with interest, "How do you know I have a back-up plan?"
"As I said, although you don't have eggs, you are very calm!" Mao Xiang said with a smile, "You are still so calm when things get tough. If you don't have a backup plan, you are a fool. And you are not a fool!"
"I'm not convinced!"
"I know that all my inferences, clues and evidence are too far-fetched!" Mao Xiang said with a smile, "But when I tell you your real name, you will know that you have no way out!"
"Yes! If I don't admit it, you will have people capture me and torture me. At my age, I can't bear it!" Li Puzhi's smile was actually a bit elegant, "Besides, I have already
I have done the worst plan! "
"What else to do, win the king!"
When King Qin ordered, Jiashi wanted to move.
But before they could make any move, dozens of young eunuchs suddenly rushed out of the back hall.
Dozens of eunuchs holding crossbow arrows.
"You..." King Qin Zhu Shanlie's back was suddenly soaked with cold sweat, and he said angrily, "Are you going to rebel?"
Dozens of eunuchs were afraid in his eyes.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Kill the dragon and return to the sun!"
For a while, the hall was full of roar, and the momentum was at its peak.
They were approaching step by step, with their hands on the triggers of their crossbows, ready to fire at any time.
"Kill the dragon to return to the sun! Kill the dragon to return to the sun!"
"How dare you, thief!" Gao Zhi drew his knife and stood in front of King Zhu Shanlie of Qin.
"Here comes...protect...protect..." Wang Weiren's legs were trembling as he crawled to King Qin's feet and raised the fly whisk in his hand tremblingly.
.
They are all crazy. These eunuchs are all followers of Li Puzhi who developed in the Qin Palace. They foolishly believe that by killing the dragon's son and grandson, they can return to the world and become a real man.
"Hey!" Mao Xiang sighed, "The previous generation of King Qin was poisoned to death, and after the purge of King Qin's palace, you became the biggest winner!"
"But, I still lost at your hands!" Li Puzhi looked at him bitterly.
Then, he looked at King Qin Zhu Shanglie and nodded slightly, "Qiansui, I'm going to offend you today!"
"You...?" Zhu Shanglie was furious, "Here comes...!"
Before he could finish shouting, footsteps suddenly came from outside. From the heavy rain, hundreds of warriors came out from the heavy rain, holding sharp swords, and surrounded the palace in the inner palace.
"Who?" Gao Zhi angrily said.
"My people!" Li Puzhi said, looking at the warriors, "Since I have a back-up, I have to put all my people into the palace! Haha, after decades in the palace, I still have this ability.
Yes!" He said, taking a deep breath, "It feels so good not to have to call myself a slave!"
"Probably, it's not your ability, but the people who are collaborating with you who have the ability to let people in!" Mao Xiang clapped his hands and laughed.
At the same time, shouts of killing suddenly came from the periphery of the palace, and the sound reached my ears.
There is also the sound of gold and iron, which is particularly eye-catching in the heavy rain.
It seems that someone has entered the palace from the outside.
The only remaining guard around Zhu Shanglie stood in front of him loyally.
The shout outside became bigger and bigger.
"I didn't want to come to this point, but you forced me!" Li Puzhi sighed, "A lot of things can actually be done slowly!"
Bang bang bang!
As soon as Li Puzhi finished speaking, he was surprised to find that Mao Xiang was applauding appreciatively.
"You poisonous snakes finally came out of the hole!"
Mao Xiang laughed, "It's a good plan. Now that Yan Yanqing and Tang Zhentai are not in Xi'an City, the Shaanxi Dusi's camp is out of reach, and they dare not mobilize at will without military orders."
"So, if you think about it, instead of sitting back and waiting for death, you might as well give it a try!"
"I just don't know, is this your idea or your accomplice's idea?"
As he said that, Mao Xiang looked at Zhu Shanglie and said, "Chitose, I know that the people who followed me that day were not sent by General Manager Wang or Li Puzhi, but by you!"
"To this day, do you have to be soft -hearted?"
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The condition is not good today, and the brain is not written well.
The plot was not written well, and suddenly it felt like there was a sticky feeling in my brain.