Wang Yuan, who entered the city alone, changed his appearance and looked like an ordinary scholar without any characteristics.

After learning that Emperor Jianming Zhou Wenrui had stayed in this residence and his possible relationship with Huang Wu, he did not dare to let the little female ghost appear in public again for the time being.

There is a high probability that someone in Shanyang City has seen Huang Wu before, and the consequences of her rash appearance are unpredictable.

It doesn't matter that I told the names to the Snake Sisters before.

After all, the little ghost girl was a noble girl in the clan during her lifetime. Except for her parents and close relatives, outsiders had no chance of knowing her maiden name.

"That Mr. Xue should have received the gift from me by now."

After deciding on the trap and killing plan, he paid no more attention to it.

How dare a bastard with no official position and no protection from dragon energy dare to jump like this?

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a great figure, but in the eyes of a warlock like Wang Yuan who masters cunning methods, he is just a mad dog that can be beaten to death at will.

If you don't accept him, someone will accept him sooner or later.

Could those evil heretics with abnormal minds only kill good people?

On the contrary, Wang Yuan was really surprised that he could live peacefully until now.

"It doesn't matter, even if he is lucky and can't be killed with one stick, he can just hit him with another stick another day.

God punishes the traitors of the country, everyone is responsible!"

And no matter whether this entrapment plan is successful or not, he has nothing to lose.

Even if Xue Xiang, who lost his only son in the future, wanted to take revenge and unscrupulously vent his anger on innocent people, the most he could do was go to the water patrol general Zheng Wan.

He has nothing to do with Wang Yuan.

Just thinking that the old emperor who was tricked to death might be a relative of his own family, Wang Yuan still couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"What does one Xue Donglou mean? These corrupt officials will be killed endlessly.

With so many people holding back things, no matter how hard Emperor Jianming worked, it would be of no use.

Even if we try our best to repair it, sooner or later the big ship of the Yan Dynasty will sink and the cards will be reshuffled."

Has anyone seen a unified dynasty in history that was able to revive?

Not even once!

Has anyone seen the successful reform of the unified dynasty?

Not even once!

Due to the nature of agricultural society, the annual output of the unified dynasty was almost fixed unless there were huge changes in the external environment, such as an explosion in productivity.

There is no increase, only stock.

Therefore, every reform and attempt never actually makes the cake bigger, but only redistributes the cake.

It will inevitably infringe on the shares of vested interests.

Who are the vested interests?

Naturally, it was the huge bureaucratic gentry group that the imperial court had supported for hundreds of years.

Top-down reform means killing myself.

It's hard to come back from the accumulation of time, when countless people are against you for their own interests, even if the gods come down to earth, they will be unable to save you.

"only"

Wang Yuan has always had a doubt in his heart from yesterday until now, but he has not expressed it to Huang Wu.

After all, he is an emperor. No matter how much he is constrained by his courtiers, the resources he can mobilize are still mountains and seas.

However, the little female ghost has been lying in Beimang Mountain for fifteen years, but no one has ever looked for her.

Just like Huang Wu's mother has never returned to Beiman Mountain, everything is vaguely weird.

After all, as an emperor, even if he asks the "Taiyi Xuan Bing Dao" or "Long Xiang Dao" who have been enshrined by the imperial court for generations, there will be no problem with the marshals from these two side sects taking action, right?

Unfortunately, there is nothing from beginning to end!

Moreover, my aunt is essentially a dragon-clawed locust tree demon. Can Zhou Wenrui bring a demon back to Beijing to ascend the throne?

After putting these ideas together, Wang Yuan couldn't help but have some bad premonitions.

With this thought in his mind, a huge palace palace located on the bank of "Luoxia Lake" appeared before his eyes.

Although the Jing Palace looks a bit old and far inferior to the Luoyang Palace that Yi Fan had run for two hundred years, it is still majestic and splendid.

It is surrounded by tall city walls and four city gates. The city towers are covered with blue glazed tiles, and the gates are decorated with red lacquer and gold-coated copper nails. It looks like a small imperial city.

It's just that the paint is slightly mottled and looks a little depressed.

Wang Yuan acted calmly and approached the palace gate as if he was strolling. His body suddenly collapsed like a piece of paper and slipped in through the closed door of the "Tiren Gate" in the east gate.

Through Nie Hongying's possession, he drove the "Ten Thousand Enemies" to kill Zheng Wan, and also left most of his physical memory, allowing him to take another big step towards "psychic transformation".

There is a description of this realm in "The Thirty-Six Books of the Martial Arts":

“It can be big or small, it can be short or long, it can be soft or hard, it can be soft or rigid.

The body grows like a tiger, and shrinks like a raccoon cat.

Those who can be soft and soft are naturally strong and spiritual!"

With Nie Hongying helping him control his body, it was effortless to do this.

After walking through the door, he came to a garden with slightly messy vegetation in the blink of an eye.

It seemed like someone was taking care of it, but it was done carelessly.

"To say that King Jing is not favored, the one who was awarded the title was Zhou Wenrui's original title.

He said he was favored, but he was dismissed from the vassal early. He led troops at sea to guard the Great Yan Sea all year round. Not only did he not get married, but the expenses in the palace were also reduced year after year.

This brother seems to be a man with a lot of stories."

Wang Yuan never fought an unprepared battle, and he had already found out everything about the situation in Prince Jing's Mansion from Zheng Wan.

With the help of the bird's investigation, he also had a clear understanding of the interior of the palace.

Of course, the most important reason is that King Jing himself has been leading the army away all year round and is stationed in Ninghai Prefecture. He has not returned to this palace for many years.

Even major festivals such as the Chinese New Year are the same.

Now there is only an empty shelf left, not even a few valuable belongings left.

Including the power of the law and ban, it is a bit thin, far from being compared with the Luoyang Palace where the descendants were prosperous.

Even though he came here during the day, Wang Yuan still looked like a ghost and did not attract anyone's attention.

But the inspection process was not smooth.

"Something weird!"

He walked through the garden, the three main halls, Chengyun Hall, Wan Hall and Cunxin Hall, the top gate tower, courtyard, wing, kitchen, warehouse, rice warehouse and dozens of houses.

The few palace people I met in the middle were all very young.

Send Tao Xianniang to use "Ghost Confusion" on them one by one.

Only then did they learn that even the oldest among the palace servants had not served in the palace for more than fifteen years.

From top to bottom, there are no exceptions.

No one even remembers that a "Princess Yunhe" and her mother lived here fifteen years ago.

immediately.

Wang Yuan searched the study, the warehouse, and all the places with written records, but still could not find a single word about their mother and daughter.

It's like they never existed.

On the contrary, Zhou Wenrui, as well as other concubines and children have some residual writings.

For example: a certain concubine received twenty pieces of Sichuan brocade; a certain princess received a pair of jade bracelets

It was as if there was some kind of power that completely cut off the entire palace from them.

All traces of the fact that they have lived here for at least fifteen years have been deliberately cleaned up, leaving not even a single clue.

"Since there is a well-known title of 'Yun He', it means that when Huang Wu was still alive fifteen years ago, everything was still normal.

Then why did she deliberately erase all traces after she disappeared?

Could it be that as soon as his identity became emperor, Zhou Wenrui felt that it was disgraceful that he had a monster concubine?

If you felt it was disgraceful, why did you marry her in the first place? Why did you give Huang Wu a title?

This possibility seems a bit unreasonable.”

By this time, they all realized something was wrong.

Huang Wu went missing and no efforts were made to find her. It was as if her aunt had never existed.

It seems that the emperor has some secrets that he doesn't want people to know.

pity.

After returning to this "home", Huang Wu seemed to feel a little familiar with every plant and tree here, but it was only a little familiar.

The cold buildings did not touch her memory in any way, and she recalled her past memories.

Now, the only clue left is the current King of Jing, Zhou Jinghuan, the second generation King of Jing.

"The name Zhou Jinghuan sounds familiar, just like when I first heard the name 'Yunhe'. Maybe he is someone I am familiar with in the past."

Wang Yuan patted her shoulder and comforted her:

"It doesn't matter. This prince is in Ninghai Prefecture, which is adjacent to Yunhe County. There will be many opportunities to deal with him in the future."

If the law does not add noble people, it will be difficult to enter the capital.

Yunjing City, the hub of "Dragon Qi Law Restriction", excludes all warlocks and monsters.

If they didn't want their Taoist skills to be evaporated, Wang Yuan and the others would naturally not dare to enter the capital.

Now, apart from going to Beijing to find the emperor and stage a play "Do you remember Zhou Huangwu by the Luoxia Lake?", the easiest clue is the King of Jing, Zhou Jinghuan.

After a while.

They entered through the east gate and left through the west gate.

As soon as I entered and exited, not only did I not solve any doubts, but a thick layer of dark clouds was added to my mind.

Aunt Dryad's current situation is most likely not good.

At this moment, Wang Yuan suddenly discovered an old woman with gray hair and ragged clothes curled up in a corner near the west gate.

Not only was he dirty and smelly, but he was also completely blind, and he was telling stories to a group of children in a serious voice:

"A long time ago, a green dragon swam out of the pool, turned into a human form and went out to play. Then he hid the scales he took off in a pile of stones beside the pool.

After a while, a salesman happened to come and sit on the stone to rest.

I saw that the hidden dragon scales seemed to be a piece of clothing, so I put them on myself."

Let’s talk about this.

The crazy-looking old woman suddenly opened her frightening eyes full of white shadows and continued:

"At this time, a fishy wind suddenly blew up beside the pool, and all the water tribes in the deep pool came to greet the salesman.

When the green dragon came back from outing, he couldn't find its scales, so he had no choice but to walk into the water naked.

But by this time, all the water tribe no longer recognized it and roughly drove it away.

Later, the salesman turned into a dragon and occupied the deep pool. After the locals found out about this, they called him ‘Salesman Dragon’ from then on!”

The old woman laughed crazily as she spoke:
Chapter completed!