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1096 Royal Treasure 13.0

"That's what..." Your Highness and Apiao looked at each other, "You can't say it, it actually makes sense."

"Right? If you think about it, why did this guy have this terrain map? Either they got it from others, or they were the craftsmen who built it in it." Hei Luer raised his eyebrows at His Highness and Apiao, "But no matter which one, they should not live in this world. If they got it from others, then where is this other person? If they were given to them, will there be some craftsmen who were living in the hands of others? If they were the craftsmen who built it themselves and were participants, then how did they live to this day?"

"What Lord Hei said is that since ancient times, whether it is to build a palace, treasure house, or a secret place like a tomb, craftsmen will usually be silenced after completion." Apiao sighed softly, "It's not that there is anything wrong with doing this, but to prevent someone from leaking secrets and being peeped at by intentional ill-gotten people. But I don't know how this good guy escaped this disaster."

"I escaped this disaster at that time, but later, didn't it still fall on the descendants of the Shan Family?" Hei Lu'er sneered, "I can hide for a while, but I can't hide for a lifetime. After all, they died because of this, right?"

"This is because the more you know, the faster you die." The little prince sighed softly, "However, it is not the time to pursue Shanjia. If Shanjia escapes, Shanjia has no longer lived. Whether Shanqiang or Shanda, it can be confirmed that he is not a true descendant of Shanjia. What we need to consider now is how Kawashima knew that Wanyan's family had treasures? How did he know Shanjia's true identity?"

Hei Luer and Apiao shrugged their shoulders at the same time and shook their heads at the little prince.

"Kawaxia knows this, but I know it for a long time ago. Remember Shanqiang said that Shanjia and his second aunt's family are family friends, and the key is to this family friendship, right? Usually, we think that these two families are family friends, so they have a good relationship for at least three generations. Based on this consideration, perhaps his second aunt's family was lurking in the Zaobansi at the beginning, and the goal was not Shanjia, but something else. But after accidentally learning the true identity of Shanjia, he turned his goal to Shanjia." Hei Lu'er sighed, "What I can think of is almost that."

"It should be like that." Apiao nodded, and she looked down at the top map. "The elders of Shan Family realized that Shan Qiang was not actually his descendant, but they didn't know what the person behind him wanted to do when he sent him in. They were worried about the safety of the real Shan Qiang, so they could only pretend that they didn't know anything and continued to treat Shan Qiang as their own child. The attitude was no different from before. Logically speaking, Shan Family's eldest son and grandson should be entrusted to secrets, but Shan Family's eldest son and grandson were outsiders, and they could only place their hopes on Shan Da. They felt that no matter whether the child was the eldest or the second, they were the blood of Shan Family, and they would not disclose Shan Family's biggest secret to outsiders, so they drew this picture in a special way."

"But they never thought that this child was neither the eldest or the second son of the Shan Family." Hei Lu'er sneered, "The mechanism was done, but in the end he was useless." He took the picture from Apiao's hand, looked at it carefully several times, and after a while, he touched his chin, "This place... well... looks familiar."

"Have you been?"

"It's been many years, I was forced to go and break it."

"Forced? Why is it forced?"

"Because I want to save a few bold and self-righteous idiots. Your Highness, Master Piao, knows that I am not a kind-hearted and generous person, but I will not watch others in trouble and let the tragedy happen, right? Even though they blamed the tragedy and made it themselves."

"This is a serious statement. Someone was smart enough to run to the back mountain behind Wangyue Cliff?"

"Your Highness is right, that's what happened many years ago!" Hei Lu'er sighed softly, "At that time, I was not a great commander, nor the heir of the Hei family, nor the hot top martial arts scholar. I was just one of the many martial arts students who went to the exam, and I was preparing to enter Yiqing Mansion for the first time."

"Going to take the martial arts exam?" The little prince snorted coldly, "Then I understand that they are all a group of brainless idiots. I think that they can control the steep mountain behind Wangyue Cliff with great skills."

"Your Highness is right, they just thought that." Hei Luer nodded, "At that time, there were about seven or eight people in our group, five of whom were fellow villagers, and the remaining one and I met them near Wangyue Cliff. We all had dinner at the same table and talked to each other for a few words. We knew that they were all going to take the martial arts examination, so we made an appointment to enter Yiqing Mansion together. Later, we talked about the moon platform on the top of Wangyue Cliff, saying that if we could worship, we might get the good luck of our ancestors."

"Ha?" Apiao burst out laughing, "Are their brains sick? They are martial artists, and the ancestors of Wangyue Cliff are all literati. Martial artists will get the good luck of literati?" She patted her forehead, "Does they think those literati don't look down on them enough?"

"That's right!" Hei Lu'er stretched and rubbed his neck. "Like me, it was the brother they met this time, and advised them that there was no need for this at all. It's better to save your physical strength. No one knows what happens after entering Yiqing Mansion. It's better to be careful and not cause any trouble."

"Smart people, this is right." Apiao nodded, "But those people didn't listen?"

"Yes, not only did we not listen, but we also laughed at us, saying that we were too careful and we were whining. We didn't look like a martial artist, but instead we were poor scholars who loved to lose their bags."

"Puff!" The little prince sprayed out the tea that they had not had time to swallow. "The class they were going to worship was the gods worshipped by poor scholars. What they wanted was the luck of others, and they still kept behind their backs..." She shook her head helplessly, "I really don't know what they thought. Did the dogs eat their brains?"

"I asked this too. They had a straightforward and inscrutable guy. He said he was just an excuse. He really wanted to go to the back mountain to explore because they heard..." Hei Lu'er sneered, "I heard that the back mountain is steep and most people dare not go. They are all for the martial arts top scholar. They must challenge the places where others dare not go. If they succeed, they can become famous."

"A bunch of idiots!" The little prince shook his sleeves, "Are they going, are they in danger?"

"Yes!" Hei Lu'er nodded, "I and the other person who opposed them didn't go, so I found a small inn at the foot of the mountain, thinking that we would go to Yiqing Mansion together when they came back. In fact, we could leave by ourselves, but we still felt that their trip was dangerous. If something happened, someone could save them. As expected, something really happened." He paused, "The five people left early in the morning until that night, the youngest of them rolled in with blood."

"There are blood all over? How did it do it? Are there really beasts?"
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