Chapter 830: Double Illusion at Night in Qin Palace
Liu Yu's expression changed: "What's going on? How could Fu Jian know the secret way?" As he said this, he stepped forward and began to untie the rope from Murong Lan's body.
Murong Lan said calmly: "Because this so-called secret tunnel was not dug by Murong Wei and others, but by the dynasties that had their capital in Chang'an. The emperors who served in Chang'an prepared these for themselves year after year, day after day.
Secret ways to escape, just in case. Fu Jian took over Chang'an, but he still lived in the old palace of the Han Dynasty, and accordingly, he inherited these secret ways."
Liu Yu suddenly realized: "So that's it, that is to say, these secret passages existed originally, and the drawings and mechanisms of the secret passages have also been inherited?"
Murong Lan nodded: "Yes, in the past dynasties, this kind of information about the secret passages in the palace would be placed in the royal archives together with the palace records and daily notes. And for a newly established dynasty, the first thing to do is often
What we do is to obtain these official information. For the public, knowing the official documents of the previous dynasties and the emperor's edicts can understand the reasons for the rise and fall of the previous dynasties, which helps to learn lessons. For the private sector, knowing these royal palaces
The secret passages and mechanisms can be used to escape and prevent assassins. Of course, some secret passages were dug later. For example, if Fu Jian also dug some secret passages over the years, then we would not know."
Liu Yu curled his lips: "Then why do you know these secret passages from the previous generations? It stands to reason that your Yan State has never occupied Chang'an, so how could you know these secret passages left behind by the Qin and Han Dynasties?"
Murong Lan threw the rope tightly wrapped around her body to the ground, and began to rub her wrists and joints that were numb from being tied for too long. She looked at Princess Qinghe with her beautiful eyes and said: "This is Qinghe and Phoenix
Their mission to enter the palace was over. On the one hand, they were played by Fu Jian. On the other hand, they also took the opportunity to steal the information maps of these agencies that were only hidden in the palace treasury. In the previous raid on the Qin Palace, those Xiyan
The killer came out of several secret passages."
Princess Qinghe said faintly: "This is the price Fu Jian should pay. We, the children of the Murong family, will not be played by him so easily. It's a pity that God's will is not on our side, so it's just a little bit worse for you."
Something bad happened."
Liu Yu said seriously: "I don't want to comment on the grudges between your Murong family and Fu Jian. As a member of the royal family, you will be a king or a bandit. You are born to enjoy the splendor and wealth that ordinary people will never have in their lifetimes. Naturally, you have to bear the consequences of the country's subjugation."
Humiliation, this is a matter of course. Your revenge is beyond reproach. But for revenge, you want to harm millions of people in this pass and harm the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world. This is something I absolutely cannot agree to. It’s not just me.
Not even your aunt will accept Liu Yu, a Han Chinese!"
A trace of anger flashed in Princess Qinghe's eyes: "Don't mention her, she has forgotten her last name. As a child of the Murong family, I don't fight for the survival of the Murong family, but like you, a Han, you care about the people of the world.
What a joke! Do you think that if you help Fu Jian like this, he will be grateful to you? Qin, Jin, and Dayan will always be mortal enemies!"
Liu Yu shook his head: "This is not a matter between countries, but a matter of the common people. It is understandable for a dynasty to dominate and conquer the world, but to drag thousands of innocent people to be buried with them for this ambition is to lead beasts and cannibals.
, whether he is Han or Hu, I will stop him!"
Princess Qinghe sneered: "Okay, Liu Yu, don't pretend to be compassionate here. You are not a monk, you are just a butcher with blood on your hands. Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about the nobility of life here?"
Liu Yu said with emotion: "That's different. I do kill a lot of people, but I am a soldier, fighting for the country. On the battlefield, soldiers on both sides have no personal grudges, only national hatred. Whether they kill people or are killed, they all have no personal grudges."
I have a clear conscience and no regrets. But I, Liu Yu, dare to say that so far in my life, I have never killed an innocent good person, let alone a civilian without weapons. This is the most essential thing between me and you careerists.
The difference!”
Princess Qinghe was a little shocked by Liu Yu's righteous words. She paused and said: "Even so, but these have nothing to do with me. Liu Yu, I am not a man, I am just a woman, a woman who was bullied.
All I want is revenge. Now this plan has failed, and I have no attachment to this world. You go, I don't want to fall into Fu Jian's hands."
Murong Lan looked at the puppets and clay sculptures on the incense table, and said quietly: "Qinghe, when did you start learning this kind of illusion? Who taught you such a cruel illusion?"
Princess Qinghe closed her eyes: "I am a weak woman. I have not received strict martial arts training since childhood like you, aunt. The only way I can get revenge is to learn these things. Someone taught me this. I can't tell you.
His name can only be said to be that he is not from our Murong family, and this secret will disappear forever with me."
Liu Yu's heart moved and he said: "There is something I don't understand. When Murong Lan and I sneaked into the Qin Palace that night, was it you who used illusion magic on me?"
Princess Qinghe nodded: "Yes, it was me. I wanted to use illusion to control you and assassinate Fu Jian. It's a pity that you were not fooled."
Liu Yu opened his eyes wide: "Impossible, I was acting with Murong Lan at that time, how could it be you? Moreover, this illusion should require you to put something on me to cast it, but when did I have the opportunity to talk to you?
What kind of contact have you had?”
Princess Qinghe looked at Liu Yu calmly: "Do you still remember the wall beside the palace gate? The woman you met there was not my aunt, but me, Qinghe."
Liu Yu and Murong Lan looked at each other with doubts on their faces. Murong Lan frowned: "What's going on? I clearly remember Liu Yu following me, so why is there a wall between them?"
Princess Qinghe smiled slightly: "That's because, aunt, you have also been cast an illusion by me. When you came to discuss the action plan with us that day, did you remember that your niece gave you an amulet? It was because of this thing that I let you
I always thought Liu Yu was behind you, but in fact, there is only one killer following you, not Liu Yu."
Murong Lan suddenly realized: "You little girl, you actually used this hand on me. So, in the Qin Palace that day, you deliberately diverted me away just to cast an illusion on Liu Yu?"
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