Although Wu Qing gave Hanjiu Powder at A Jin's request, and he later reported it to Hong Chenglue, as He Lingchuan said, A Jin knew nothing about poisons and could get by with giving her sugar pills. Why did Wu Qing give her the real answer?
extremely poisonous?
Who wants Ah Jin’s life?
"The war between the two armies has brought harm to the family. This is what my father did not do well. He was too utilitarian." He Lingchuan took a breath, "I don't know what kind of grudges there are between you and the master of Bega, but
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. My father only kidnapped Ah Jin, but did not kill her, nor did he want to kill her at all."
He Chunhua just wanted to use Ah Jin to defeat the enemy. If he killed Ah Jin, he would have created a strong enemy for himself. What good would this do?
Morality aside, if He Chunhua's approach could successfully force Hong Chenglue to retreat, many fewer soldiers would have been killed in the Hanhe War.
Isn't this the best solution he made after weighing the pros and cons?
However, some people don't want to see this situation.
"You are not wielding a knife now because you know deep down in your heart that I was not the murderer who forced Ah Jin to death." He Lingchuan added, "It's just that it is too powerful, and even you are unable to resist, so you have to put all your resentment on my father's account. From now on.
In this regard, you are no different from those numb and weak civilians in Bailu Town."
Don't dare to resent the strong, you can only bully the weak.
Hong Chenglue pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, and a cold light came out.
The other party's sarcasm made him even more angry.
However, He Lingchuan looked directly into Hong Chenglue's eyes without any fear: "You can publicize my real name and identity as you like. Every year, countless outsiders escape into Bejia, including heinous people and people from enemy countries, but Bejia never cares about them.
They all live well here."
He even smiled: "Why do you think I will be treated differently by Bega?"
He Lingchuan's reliance was not justified.
People have always yearned for powerful beings. Since Bega is called the land of gods, there are countless monsters and people who want to squeeze in here. As far as He Lingchuan knows, Bega does not reject talented people and is not too particular about their talents.
Origin and origin - even if it is an enemy country.
This is the confidence that comes with strength.
He Lingchuan had known for a long time that Bejia didn't care about the fighting in Yuan's country, and even the Shuangye Imperial Master allocated part of his energy to support Nian Zanli, but this met with domestic opposition.
In other words, Bejia did not pay attention to the Yuan Kingdom at all and did not regard it as an opponent. So why is it so surprising that He Lingchuan, the son of the general manager of Xiazhou of the Yuan Kingdom, entered Lingxu City?
Here, there are a lot of people who have a thicker criminal record than him, more complex identity backgrounds than him, but a better life than him.
What is so special about He Lingchuan that he deserves Bejia's attention?
"Look around you. Who cares about the Yuan Kingdom to the west? Who cares about what happened to you in the Yuan Kingdom? And who cares that your enemies in the Yuan Kingdom also appear here?"
The guests around were chatting and laughing, and the whole party was singing and dancing.
This is Lingxu City, and the people of the land blessed by gods have the right to not care about anyone. Hong Cheng remained silent and stared at him closely.
He Lingchuan looked at him calmly, without fear: "As the special envoy of Chiyan, I came to Lingxu City to assist in the investigation of the immortal medicine case. If you attack me now, you are causing unnecessary trouble."
There were some changes in Hong Chenglue's eyes. This little guy seemed different from a few months ago?
"Oh? What's the trouble?" He smiled sarcastically, "You really think highly of yourself."
"General Hong." He Lingchuan said sternly, "Although you have been reinstated, you are just an idle general in Lingxu City. If you get involved in any bad things, you may not be among the candidates to fight on the Eastern Front.
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At this moment, a young man ran over quickly and said to the two of them: "You two, the sale will start soon. His Royal Highness the Prince of Chiyan invites you!"
Fushanyue noticed the situation here.
Hong Chenglue's murderous intent subsided in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The matter between us is not over yet."
He Lingchuan smiled and raised his hand: "Please."
Hong Chenglue also reached out and took a glass of wine from the little tree spirit's tray, and then nodded.
If you don’t return, go to the venue first.
He Lingchuan walked back leisurely, his expression calm, but his back was already wet with sweat.
Isn't he afraid that Hong Chenglue will expose his background? He's scared to death!
Bai Ziqi has been checking his details, and may even send people to the Fu Kingdom to inquire. Once he heard that He Lingchuan was from the Yuan Kingdom and came from the Panlong Desert, it would be easy to equate him with Dafang Hu.
With Lingxu City's emphasis on Dafang Hu, he must have no good fruit to eat. Fortunately, Hong Chenglue didn't know this yet.
He didn't know that He Lingchuan's life was actually in his hands. He Lingchuan breathed out secretly.
Lingxu City is indeed a thorny place. How many enemies do you have in total? But they are all here. You can probably gather two tables of mahjong just by sitting down.
His aunt's.
Only then did he have the time to observe the little tree spirit—it was indeed a fake.
In fact, this is a puppet made with ordinary craftsmanship. In theory, it is no different from his bronze man in golden armor or Wu Shaoyi's flying pigeon, but this thing actually needs a controller. He Lingchuan turned behind it and discovered that it was a puppet.
Some unknown creature took on the skin of a small tree spirit and shuttled around the venue serving tea and wine to people, doing the work of a waiter.
Although it was a bit slow, it had indeed disrupted the two people's expectations of taking action just now, which was considered a great help to He Lingchuan.
So he took out a piece of silver from his arms and put it on the little tree spirit's tray: "Thank you very much."
The little tree spirit immediately thanked you and said, "Your guest is so generous!"
However, a short figure squeezed in from the side and snatched the silver coins from the plate without politeness. He scolded: "What do you mean by 'a generous guest'? Do you still think you are serving dishes in a restaurant? You want to say 'Thank you for your patronage'."
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He Lingchuan looked down and saw a gibbon beside him, with white hair on his forehead.
Well, a few days ago he took part in a one-day tour to the outskirts of Lingxu. Isn't this guy the tour leader and tour guide? His name seems to be Lao Ge?
Why did you come to Dunyuan again?
He Lingchuan frowned: "This is the reward for it."
Gibbon Lao Ge grinned: "They all work for ***, and the money they get will be divided by me! Guests don't have to worry, they can't miss their share!" The little tree spirit landed on its shoulder, and it seemed that it had no resentment.
."Aren't you here to pick up a tour group?"
"As long as I can make money, I will do it." Lao Ge chuckled and said, "Dunyuan is selling, and General Manager Fang said it still needs a few eye-catching gimmicks, so I brought people here."
"people?"
The little tree spirit lifted the hijab, revealing his true appearance.
It turns out that these are a group of monsters that look like mantises. They can fly, but their appearance is dark and ugly. After putting on the puppet shell, they look much better.
He Lingchuan's heart moved: "You are really familiar with people in the lower city."
The sales at Dunyuan may seem loose, but in fact, everyone is allowed in, not just the rich and powerful, but not everyone can come. This ape demon was not bragging in the tour group last time. He recognized everyone from high-ranking to low-ranking.
A small local snake.
Lao Ge patted his chest: "Not just in the lower city? I can eat well in the upper city as well." "Okay." He Lingchuan exchanged contact information with him, "I'll see you if anything happens.
"You have to have it."
He Lingchuan walked back slowly and sat on the edge of Fu Shanyue. Another auction item happened to be placed on the stage with the hammer.
"The next item, lot number 1111, is an unknown rare object. The starting price is thirty taels of silver."
He Lingchuan was surprised: "Why is it still this one?"
Before he was pulled into a corner by Hong Chenglue to have a private conversation, he had been taking pictures of the horns during the sales meeting. How could he wait until he finished talking to Hong Chenglue and chatted with Gibbon Lao Ge for a while before he came back? This piece hadn't been sold yet!
What the salesman displayed on the table was indeed the strange object with open horns, even the color was exactly the same. Such a small thing could not be sold at a high price, and the auction time should be very short. A big name like the one on the table
As a salesperson, if you are willing to give it twenty interest, it is considered a preferential treatment.
Fu Shanyue rolled his eyelids and was a little impatient. He was waiting to see the competition for the boundless gold, but was wasted by this little thing: "I was just about to take a picture of this thing.
The salesperson discovered that the description given by the organizer was wrong, so he took other pictures first."
He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows and held his hand firmly, ignoring the sacred bone necklace that was always heating up.
There are too many strange things happening around these unknown strange objects. First, the display cabinet was monitored, and then the horns were suddenly changed from Tianyulou to Hanxiangtang for sale. The first time the auction started, they claimed that they got the wrong information...
It’s like I’m just waiting for him!
As soon as this thought came to mind, He Lingchuan felt a little creepy.
When he first came to Lingxu City, Zhaixinglou wanted to arrest him and let him in. Now he is wary of everything around him.
No matter what he wanted for the divine bone necklace, it wasn't worth the risk for him to get it now. So he ignored the horn auction at all, just ordered a glass of wine, and whispered to Fu Shanyue in the audience.
Unknown exotic items are actually not that easy to sell. The salesman called twice, but no one answered.
Seeing Qi Logistics filming, he was about to bang the gavel and shout "Next item", but someone underneath didn't expect to raise the sign:
"I."
He Lingchuan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and by chance, it was the complainer who was standing next to the showcase just now.
The companion with the square face and big ears was still sitting next to him: "Hey, do you really want this?"
"I want it, it's not expensive." After he bids, the salesperson will start counting down again.
Fortunately, there was really no one to compete with him on this thing, so the final decision was made and the deal was completed at a price of thirty taels of silver!
Complaining customers happily pay and get things.
The telescope in He Lingchuan's arms couldn't help but said, "You seem to want this?" He hummed.
"Why don't you bid?"
He Lingchuan didn't answer. He was just on the edge of Fushan Yue. This man's ears were amazing. How could he chat with the mirror casually?
"Then go back and knock this talkative guy unconscious and snatch the things away?" He Lingchuan shook his head slightly.
Forget it, Lingxu City is so big and there are so many treasures, so you don’t have to eat the horns for the Divine Bone Necklace, right? Just find a more delicious one for it next time, and that’s it, right?
At this time, the guests below were already urging: "Okay, okay, next thing, next thing!"