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Chapter 122

Time passed little by little, and Yuan Tiangang's heart became heavier and heavier. He had already divined three hexagrams, and the hexagrams became more and more sinister. The third hexagram was directly the death hexagram. If the hexagrams were correct, the three secret spies would

, there have been casualties.

even……

Yuan Tiangang sighed and picked up the copper coins one by one. He couldn't imagine that there was a force in Chang'an City that could be compared with his bad guys. If we talk about local people, there is someone who can defeat the bad guys.

First of all, Yuan Tiangang is not surprised, because the powerful family has been entrenched for thousands of years and is deeply rooted. After all, the bad guy has only been around for ten years, so it is normal for him to be inferior.

But Chang'an City has already been sorted out several times after Li Tang took over. Now the people of Chang'an City, He Xungui, are all "newcomers", and they are not much longer than bad people. And after Li Shimin ascended the throne, Yuan Tiangang also

The main force of the bad guys has been concentrated in Chang'an, which can be said to be the base camp. How could there be another force on the side of the bed, but I didn't know it?

For no reason, a chill rose up on his back. Yuan Tiangang took a deep breath, trying to dispel the feeling, but to no avail. At this moment, footsteps came from the entrance of the underground palace. Yuan Tiangang looked up and hurried forward to meet him.

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Only Yuan Tiangang and the bad guy Secret Spy know the entrance to this maze. If someone comes here at this time, the Secret Spy must have returned.

"leader!"

When the man in black saw Yuan Tiangang, he lost his breath and fell to the ground. Yuan Tiangang rushed over and tried to help him up, but this man seemed to have no bones. No matter what Yuan Tiangang did,

Even with help, he couldn't stand up.

"Chief, don't waste your efforts. I, I can't do it anymore."

Yuan Tiangang simply picked up this man and brought him to the underground palace. Only by the light of the candle did he see this man's appearance.

On the visible skin of this man, blood vessels bulged out, gradually spreading upward, and had spread to the face. Where the blood vessels bulged, the skin turned blue, and then gradually turned purple, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Leader...the other party, the other party is a snake spirit, no, no more..."

Before he finished speaking, the green color spread to the head of the man in black. He opened his eyes and was already dead.

Yuan Tiangang was stunned. He was not frightened by the death of the man in black, but he heard the word "snake spirit" said by the man in black.

He has also heard of snake spirits.

According to legend, a thousand years ago, Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, beheaded snakes to start an uprising. He could kill snakes because he was the real dragon emperor. And the snake he killed was a snake that was about to turn into a dragon. He had a moral code, so even though he cut it into two pieces, it was not the same as before.

Immortal.

The headless section turned into mountains. The headless section fled to Shiwanda Mountain and became the patron saint of the Miao land.

The theory of snake spirits has arisen since then. Since the Han and Jin Dynasties, it has been recorded in miscellaneous records of all dynasties. However, there is not a word in the official history, so the world does not know whether snake spirits exist or not.

Yuan Tiangang knew this because he had heard a few words when he was traveling around the world in his early years. He originally didn't think snake spirits existed, but now that he saw the death of the man in black, he was shaken.

This man in black died of poisoning, and judging from his bulging blood vessels, it must have been snake venom.

Naturally, Yuan Tiangang didn't believe in the theory of the thousand-year snake spirit. But now it seems that the snake spirit should be a secret organization, and it has been passed down for thousands of years.

Yuan Tiangang reached out and searched for the man in black, hoping to find more clues. Suddenly, he paused and pulled out a letter from the man in black's arms.

He moved a candlestick over, took out the letter, and looked at it carefully.

The handwriting is beautiful, and it can be seen that it was written by a woman.

But the content of the letter is not so beautiful.

"Yuan Tiangang, if you meddle in other people's business again, I will take your life!"

The handwriting penetrated the back of the paper, showing the anger of the person who wrote the letter. Yuan Tiangang was stunned after reading it, and suddenly a silver light flashed from the sleeves of the man in black. Yuan Tiangang quickly dodged to avoid it, turned his wrist, and took out a copper coin from nowhere.

, and hit the incoming silver light.

The copper coin passed through the silver light, split into two pieces and fell to the ground. Only then did Yuan Tiangang see clearly that it turned out to be a small snake.

Suddenly, the letter in his hand spontaneously ignited without fire, and the color of the flame was like a will-o'-the-wisp floating on a mass grave.

Yuan Tiangang quickly threw it away. He looked at the little snake and ashes on the ground, and then at the man in black next to him. He was stunned for a long time, then seemed to have made a decision, turned around, left the underground palace, and ran towards the palace city.

After coming out of the secret passage, in the Tai Chi Hall, Li Shimin was not here, and Eunuch Gao was guarding here. He was able to sleep standing up. Hearing the sound of the machine opening, Eunuch Gao opened his eyes and said: "Your Majesty is resting in the Lizheng Hall. I understand."

Taoist priest Yuan may come and ask us to wait here. If anything happens, Taoist priest Yuan can tell us and we will inform your Majesty tomorrow."

Yuan Tiangang said: "Excuse me, father-in-law, please tell your majesty that the second thing your majesty told me has not found anything unusual. I have sent people to follow. If there are any abnormalities, I will inform your majesty in time. In addition, what your majesty told me is

I will take care of the other thing overnight. When I arrive, I will repair the book and come back immediately. Please rest assured, Your Majesty, Tiangang will do its best."

Eunuch Gao smiled and said: "We have remembered it, Taoist Master, please come back."

Yuan Tiangang cupped his hands, turned around and walked away from the secret passage again.

Eunuch Gao yawned and closed his eyes again.

Quiet room.

Several people were cleaning the blood stains in the corridor, and the three female sumo wrestlers were gone, leaving only Wang Ou and her maid. The maid was making tea for Wang Ou, and the tea she made was the 'new tea' of heaven and earth.

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Wang Ou is holding a fine brush in his hand and is painting. Although he has just drawn an outline, people who are familiar with Li Mu can tell at a glance that the person in the painting is him.

The maid looked on, puzzled. She had been with Wang Ou for a long time. Wang Ou "married", and she was regarded as a dowry girl. She had been there for so many years. She had experienced many things with Wang Ou, and she also

Watching her grow up to today. In her heart, Wang Ou is a fairy in the sky. No one can be worthy of her, not even the current emperor.

Therefore, she couldn't figure out why Wang Ou fell in love with a young boy. And he was obsessed with it. Is it just because of those few poems?

But she knew Wang Ou's temper and didn't dare to ask. She was just worried that if she did so, she would cause trouble.

"Miss, if we kill someone from the court, will the court pursue us?"

Wang Ou dabbed some more ink and painted Li Mu's eyes, which seemed to be sketched casually, but the painting was full of charm. Just looking at these shining eyes, it seemed that he saw Li Mu scheming others.

Wang Ou smiled and said: "We are not killing people from the imperial court, but people from Yuan Tiangang... This group of bad people under Yuan Tiangang are not from the imperial court."

The maid was puzzled and said: "Yuan Tiangang has surrendered to the court..."

"He is the son of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty. How could he sincerely surrender to Li Tang?" Wang Ou said, having finished painting Li Mu's eyes. She seemed a little tired. She moved her wrist, turned around, and the maid handed her a cup of tea.

, she took a sip and praised: "Mr. Lang is such a wonderful person. I have been drinking this tea for many years. Why can't I think of drinking it this way? Tasting tea is like tasting life... It is really so."

The maid thought to herself, Miss, Miss, look at you like this, you little husband, do you have anything bad in your heart?

Putting down the tea cup, Wang Ou said again: "It is not Li Tang who Yuan Tiangang surrendered to, but Li Shimin. Li Shimin is indeed a rare wise king and saint, and Yuan Tiangang is also a man of virtue. He knows that as long as Li Shimin lives, he will not

It may come true. Some people plot for a while, some plot for a lifetime, and some plot for future generations. Yuan Tiangang is the one who plots for future generations. He developed a bad person and served Li Shimin loyally in order to become an indispensable sword for Emperor Li Tang.

In this life, with Li Shimin under his control, he can't do anything, but what about the next life? Since ancient times, there have been no wise emperors from generation to generation in dynasties. When Li Tang has an unscrupulous emperor who cannot hold the sword, he will be the one to accomplish anything.

It’s time.”

"He was already dead by then?"

"So it's for future generations?" Wang Ou picked up the pen again and continued to draw Li Mu's nose, saying: "I'm sure he didn't dare to show his incompetence in front of Li Shimin, so he will cover it up for me. He will be in the Ming Dynasty.

And I'm secretly, he will be honest before he investigates my details clearly."

The maid felt aggrieved for Wang Ou and said, "My lady has blocked everything for Zhuluhou. He didn't know about it, and he didn't know what my lady meant. It gave him an advantage."

Wang Ou shook his head and said, "You can't say that. Langjun is talented and a genius in this world, but I...not only am I older than him, but my hands are also stained with blood, so I am not worthy of him at all. But even so, he does not dislike me."

, he still likes me...I am willing to do anything for him."

What else could the maid say, she could only sigh secretly.

Wang Ou finished drawing Li Mu's nose and started to draw his mouth. Suddenly she paused and said worriedly: "At this time, Lang Jun should be still busy in the studio. I wonder if he has prepared a midnight snack for him in case he is hungry.

But what to do?”

The maid rolled her eyes subconsciously. She wanted to tell Wang Ou loudly, Miss, don't worry about it blindly, I have a wife!

"Oh, it would be great if I could send a food box to Mr. Lang..."

Zhuluhou Mansion.

Li Mu has indeed not slept yet. He is sewing clothes for himself. The hard work pays off. Half an hour ago, he finally upgraded his leathermaking skills to the intermediate level and learned a new pattern.

This piece of clothing is this new pattern.

In later generations, some people called it ‘sable’.

It reads like this: Diao~er~

Li Mu's piece is a bit more domineering, it is made of tiger skin. The tiger skin left by Zhang Tianai was made into a 'sable' by him. The whole skin was not cut with scissors, but was made using sewing techniques.

The shape of the clothes, when worn on the body, makes it look like a tiger at first glance.

While Li Mu was doing it, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Damn it, what I couldn’t do in my previous life, I have to do it all in this life!

Who could afford to wear this white tiger-skin mink in the previous life?

"Hahahaha...I can afford it!!"


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