Chapter seven hundred and ninety third thunderbolt
At this moment, Xia Qingchen certainly doesn't have any fear.
Even if there are hundreds of coffins in front of him.
He found Lao Liu's coffin shop in the northwest of the city.
"Who died in your family?" an old man with thinning hair asked without turning as he was lying on the coffin lid carving textures.
Xia Qingchen said: "No one in my family died, but everyone in the Zhou family died."
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The old man's hand slipped, and the wooden stamp in his hand shifted, leaving a long flaw on the delicate texture.
He turned around, looked at Xia Qingchen, and said, "Young man, who are you from the Zhou family?"
The only people who know about his connection with the Zhou family are the head of the Zhou family and a few direct descendants.
Ordinary people would never go to his coffin shop and talk about the Zhou family.
Xia Qingchen silently took out a plum blossom brand. The old man's pupils shrank and asked: "Where did you get it?"
"This is a gift from Zhou Bendao before his death. He once said that if the Yu family does not protect the Zhou family in distress, they will bring this gift with them." Xia Qingchen said.
Hearing this, the old man put down his tools with a trace of regret on his face: "Back then, I advised him not to associate with the Yu family, but unfortunately he didn't listen. If he had known better, he would have regretted not seeing clearly the true face of the Yu family."
After a pause, he shook his head and said, "Come with me. Zhou Bendao once put some things here and said that if anyone comes with the plum blossom brand, he will give it to him."
Xia Qingchen followed. In the deepest part of the coffin shop, in an old coffin, the old man took out a jar full of soil.
"Take it away."
Xia Qingchen was curious, what Zhou Bendao still cared about before he died, would it be an ordinary jar?
Taking it away, Xia Qingchen smashed it into pieces in a remote corner.
As a result, an oil paper bag of some age rolled out from the soil inside.
When I opened it, I found a letter inside.
The content of the letter is shocking!
The content is that Zhou Bendao is required to open the southwest gate of the camp at three o'clock in the afternoon without any mistake.
At the end of the letter, there is a seal.
On the seal, there are three clear words Yu Guitian!
Xia Qingchen immediately thought of the incident in which the mine was lost.
Could this be a secret letter from Yu Guitian ordering Zhou Bendao to open the gate of the stronghold and lead in the Zhongyun Realm army?
At the end of the letter, there is a line of small words: "Burn after reading."
It can be seen that Yu Guitian was very cautious, but Zhou Bendao saved a hand and kept the letter and hid it, waiting for it to be used one day.
"Yu Guitian, can you survive this way?" Xia Qingchen held the letter and murmured.
If the previous evidence was not strong enough, this confidential letter is ironclad evidence.
Of course, Xia Qingchen would not be stupid enough to hand it over to the Supervisory Hall, let alone let anyone know of its existence.
It must be handed over to a person with a high status who can decide Yu Guitian's life or death.
After putting away the letter, Xia Qingchen couldn't help but smile: "Is this the surprise that Zhou Bendao said?"
A surprise indeed!
However, this surprise was not for Xia Qingchen, but for Yu Guitian.
After getting the letter, Xia Qingchen was ready to leave back to the northwest military camp.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the coffin shop, they saw a column of guards speeding past. They posted lists in important places in the city.
The list states that the commander-in-chief's lax governance led to the mutiny of the Northwest Army. Shi Yanhu has now been arrested and awaits questioning by the Supervisory Palace.
In addition, Zhao Feimo, his cronies, and almost all the middle and high-level officials of the Northwest Army were arrested.
Xia Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, a little in disbelief.
How long had he left the military camp before the entire city defense army underwent such drastic changes?
"Sir!" Suddenly, a figure with a graceful figure walked into the alley, his eyes full of surprise.
He is naturally a master of Sanskrit music, and he is the only one who can follow the guidance of Zixiao Slave Circle to find Xia Qingchen in the northwest city.
"Something is going wrong." Fanyinmiao turned her eyes and said, "The military camp has undergone drastic changes."
Xia Qingchen said: "Tell me in detail."
It turned out that Fanyin Miaoyi was in the rebel army. As an ordinary soldier, she was acquitted and immediately came to look for Xia Qingchen.
As she narrated, the whole story was clearly presented before Xia Qingchen's eyes.
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Xia Qingchen's fists clenched instantly, showing the anger growing in his heart.
But his face remained as calm and composed as before.
Fanyin Miao, who was close in front of her, shrank her neck and immediately stepped back. She could feel what kind of storm was hidden under Xia Qingchen's seemingly calm surface at this moment.
"Prepare a set of good clothes and accessories for me." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
Fanyin Miao asked: "What's it for?"
Xia Qingchen said: "Participate in the birthday banquet of King Liang."
"Oh." Fanyinmiao looked at Xia Qingchen's back in surprise. He was not in a hurry at all?
It should be noted that among those arrested, there were not only senior officials of the Yunlan Chapter, but also senior officials of the city defense army who supported him, such as Zhao Feimo and Shi Yanhu.
"Go and do it." Xia Qingchen said. He left the alley with his hands behind his hands and returned to the coffin shop.
The old man was surprised: "Why are you back again?"
There was uncertainty in Xia Qingchen's eyes: "I want to customize two coffins."
The old man said: "Oh, do you have any special requirements?"
Xia Qingchen said: "Yes! There are two names engraved on the two coffins."
"Well, tell me."
"One is Yang Zhongguo."
"One is Yu Guitian."
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt rang out from the sky without any warning.
The roar of thunder frightened the old man into dropping the tools in his hand.
He laughed in surprise and said: "Look at this thunder, okay, leave it to me."
Xia Qingchen took out a fire card with a limit of one billion, put it on his desk, and said: "Make it ready before tonight."
"Okay, sir, let's go slowly." The old man watched Xia Qingchen leave, with deep surprise in his eyes: "What is the origin of this person? He actually wants to attack people from the Yu family?"
Just now, he was not frightened by thunder.
But I was frightened by Yu Guitian's name.
He has been carving coffins for his whole life, but no one has ever dared to carve them for the Yu family.
"Liangzhou City, there may be a bloody rain. It's better to inform the purple-eyed demon girl immediately so that she can prepare early." The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he retreated into the dark corner of the shop, and then disappeared without a trace.
The next morning.
Military palace execution ground.
This place is the execution ground for soldiers who committed the heinous crime of beheading. It is only open to the military palace and no outsiders are allowed to enter.
Today, the execution ground is open to the public.
Liangzhou City had a clear sky yesterday, but today it rained heavily, as if the sky was crying, mourning for someone.
Under the execution ground, a group of generals lowered their heads, sadness and anger were replaced.
They are the other six generals of the city defense army. They were forced by the Overwatch Palace to come and observe an execution today.
The executioner was none other than the famous general Li Linye!
The Supervisor Palace rushed to execute King Liang as soon as possible before his birthday, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.