"Mask." Jiao Yu scratched the floor hard, making a creaking sound, "At least it's in human form."
"The officer found fragments of the can in the envoy's room, with gunpowder attached to the surface." It continued, "I just went to check it out. The explosion point may be next to or under the bed."
He Lingchuan chuckled: "They want me to be shattered to pieces."
Based on the power of this explosive, if he had been sleeping on the bed at that time, no matter how awesome his defensive formation was, it would probably be useless.
Fushan's face sinks like water.
At this moment, another guard suddenly rushed in and reported: "Your Highness, the officer who searched the scene has been poisoned!"
"What?" Fushan was more and more curious. Why did strange things happen one after another tonight? He jumped to the scene of the incident in three steps and two steps, followed closely by Jiao Yu.
The poisoned official had been carried out. His whole body was twitching and green foam was coming from the corners of his mouth. With his appearance, it was no wonder that the guards were sure that he was poisoned.
The doctor staffed by the post house, who had just examined the injuries by He Lingchuan and others, now came over with a box of medicine and a medical officer.
This night, he had no time to spare.
Fushan Yue didn't have time to watch him treat the injured, so he jumped up to the second floor.
He Lingchuan's residence was bombed to the point where two walls were missing, the beams and columns collapsed, and the furniture and furnishings were in a mess, most of them charred black and the smell was scorching and choking.
As Jiao Yu said, you can occasionally find a few pieces of earthenware jars in the corner. There are also two official servants here. Seeing their companions being carried down, they no longer dare to randomly pick them up and only use weapons to stir them up.
Fushanyue asked: "How could you be poisoned?"
"He was searching and fell down without warning!" "Where did he touch?"
Official difference--point out.
Fu Shanyue knelt down and inspected it with his own hands.
The official reminded him: "Your Highness, be careful of poison!" Fu Shanyue sneered.
Is Ba afraid of poison? Funny.
He is also experienced. After searching a lot, he targeted tables, chairs and screens.
These items were all torn to pieces, but were not destroyed by the fire. The most seriously damaged thing was the screen, which was half burned.
Fushan probed further and called the doctor directly up: "Test whether there is any poison here?"
The doctor was much more careful than him, carefully dripping various potions on the vessel, and even sprayed a stream of gray smoke on it.
Both the tabletop and the chair surface showed light blue. "Found it!"
"First poison, then explode?" Fu Shanyue stood up slowly, "It's a very cruel attack." Is this because he is afraid that He Xiao will not die?
It seems that the other party not only wants to show off to Prince Chiyan, but also has a deep hatred?
Are the Cen family, the Zhongsun family, or the mastermind behind the elixir?
Fu Shanyue looked to the east and squinted his eyes. It would be dawn in a few hours. Tomorrow would be wonderful!
In the side room on the other side, He Lingchuan coughed twice more and drank some water. The mirror in his arms was incredible: "Are you so cruel to yourself?"
There was someone next to him, but He Lingchuan didn't answer. He just swallowed another pill, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing to warm the injured area.
Fu Shanyue's guards immediately sealed off the row of rooms, including Jiao Yu, lying at the door to prevent others from disturbing the envoy.
The entire post house was full of people coming in and out, footsteps coming and going, and various voices.
Obviously the official office is not idle.
But that has nothing to do with He Lingchuan.
After dawn, the attack on the prince of the Demon Kingdom will spread throughout Lingxu City as quickly as possible!
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The next morning, Fu Shanyue was summoned by the Demon Emperor again.
It was a great honor for Fu Shanyue to meet him twice in ten days. It was almost noon before he returned to the post house.
The explosion last night was so loud that the accident scene was basically cleaned up, but the charred building could not be repaired in half a morning. The people who came after hearing the news were still three floors inside and three floors outside, watching the actions of the government agencies and whispering.
It can be called a large-scale tourist group chat site to express opinions. This kind of gathering is a hotbed of all kinds of rumors, and the officials have worked hard to dispel it.
Three or five times. The helpless crowd is like a flock of geese. You chase me and run away, you tire and I harass you, but they will always gather together.
Fu Shanyue walked half a circle back to the post house. Not to mention He Lingchuan, even Jiao Yu was nowhere to be seen.
"Where are they?"
The guard who stayed behind quickly said: "Your Highness, He Xiao said it was not safe here, so he moved to Pan Shanzhai."
"Pan..." Fu Shanyue was confused and was about to ask what this meant, but the next second he suddenly remembered that he had once given a house to He Lingchuan as compensation, which was at the foot of Pan Mountain in the main city!
"Good boy!" He chuckled, "Pack your things, let's go too!"
The guards shouted in front of him and supported him, pushing him out of the crowd and galloping towards Panshan, leaving behind who knows how many spies to eat ashes.
Just two quarters of an hour later, Fu Shanyue arrived at his destination.
This house originally belonged to him, so of course he was very familiar with it, so he broke into the house to find He Lingchuan.
It turned out that this guy had already cleaned up and was lying in the back garden basking in the sun. There was a jar of fine wine and two wine glasses on the low wooden table next to him.
Tiger Jiaoyu was lying on the rockery, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep, with a bit of his tongue exposed without realizing it.
This person and the tiger both look extremely leisurely, how could they still look as disgraced and embarrassed as they did last night?
As soon as Fu Shanyue came, the tiger jumped down to greet him; He Lingchuan opened his eyes, looked at Fu Shanyue, and then turned his head to continue basking in the sun. Fu Shanyue sat down on another lounge chair: "I was called early in the morning
Go to Yunxiao Palace and you will be at ease."
"I am a wounded soldier. I need to take care of him more and move less." He Lingchuan poured him a glass of wine. "There are sensible people in this house. As soon as I took out the title deed, they let me move in."
After coming down from Feng Mo Mountain, Fu Shan asked him to cease fighting and gave him the title deed of the house.
Fu Shanyue took the glass and took a sip, then lay down on the chair and took a long breath.
After entering Lingxu City, He Lingchuan realized how important the words "house in the main city" were.
This largest city in the world has experienced nearly six hundred years of prosperity, and housing prices have skyrocketed. For one square meter in the main city, you can buy an entire small house in the capital of the Kite Kingdom.
Ordinary people who have worked hard all their lives are not qualified to place a bed here. The poor have no place to stand, which is a true reflection of this place.
Therefore, those who can live in the main city are not ordinary people. And there are villas and small buildings on the hills everywhere here. Sitting on the Qingjing Lingtai, sitting and looking at the prosperous world, it is like a great retreat to find tranquility in the bustle. Every day
Behind every house there is basically one or two wealth myths.
As for the floating island in the sky.
Well, that has nothing to do with "being rich".
People live in the sky just to let you know that you and they are clouds and mud. They are clouds and you are mud.
If you only have two lousy money, then you can only squat on the ground and look up at the sky with your mouth open. But He Lingchuan was still very happy that he had a place to squat in Lingxu City.
The commercial area and residential area here are basically separated. The closer to the middle, the larger the house and the quieter the environment.
So He Lingchuan quickly found his new home on the edge of the main city.
Fushan Yue is not exaggerating. This house is really just a small house with an area of five acres, which is more than 3,300 square meters.
The garden occupies more than half of the area, and there are not many houses left - big houses and small courtyards, which are the layout of slums. If you put them here, you will laugh to death.
The gardens of large houses in the main urban areas usually cover an area of 17 to 18 acres. The area of the house is approximately less than 20% of the total area.
Two or three manors can equally divide a hill.
Of course, for the time being, in the eyes of outsiders, this is still the territory of the Prince of Chiyan.
This house has a history of more than a hundred years and has been renovated four times. It is exquisite but not ostentatious. Although the area is small, it has pavilions, gardens and springs, and the furniture and furnishings are also tasteful, which meets He Lingchuan's requirements.
Fu Shanyue told him that since the Fu Shan family was not used frequently, there was no need to put much effort into renovating this house. Other large houses in the main city were extremely meticulous in everything from the bricks and tiles in the buildings to the flowers and trees in the gardens to the daily meals.
Be very particular.
The regulations formed over the past six hundred years are called styles.
I couldn't even think of it and couldn't imitate it.
"There is a platform in the side yard, and the barbecue is very delicious." Fu Shanyue pointed out to him, "You ask the cook to buy two big geese, and you want the yellow-nosed geese from the West Beach. We will roast them and eat them with wine tonight."
"Us?" He Lingchuan glanced at him, "The majestic Prince Chiyan has no place to live in Lingxu City, so he has to live here?" "I can live there." Fu Shanyue pointed to the floating island in the sky, showing that he still
Those who have strength and status, "But the upper city has strict access control and is not as convenient as the ground. Besides, the houses in the lower city are cheap and large, so many officials buy houses in the lower city."
Seeing that He Lingchuan was unmoved, he added intentionally or unintentionally: "Besides, it's safer if you live with me."
Both of them had a clear conscience, and He Lingchuan immediately gave in: "You pay for the food and wine."
Fu Shanyue's shield is not as important as before, but it is worse than nothing.
If He Lingchuan was allowed to face the strong wind and waves in Lingqian City, he would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word.
There were only six or seven vacant rooms, and the number was too small. The seventy or eighty guards brought by Fu Shanyue could not accommodate them at all, so they had to find an inn to make do. He himself took Jiao Yu and two personal attendants and moved into He Lingchuan's house.
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"The emperor and the royal court were greatly shocked by last night's incident." Fu Shanyue said leisurely, "Before the court meeting, the emperor specially summoned me to ask about the attack process last night, and comforted me, saying that this matter would be investigated.
The truth comes out."
"The emperor's tone is much better than a few days ago. "The post house was attacked! Such an unbelievable thing happened, and even the emperor wanted to express condolences to the injured Prince of Chidu. "On my way back, many officials and dignitaries rushed to
Come to express condolences."
"After all, you are the master of suffering." He Lingchuan rubbed his temples, "At dawn, there are many people coming to the inn to give gifts, so you might as well hide here."
For most of the morning, there was a lot of noise outside the post house. He was still injured and could not rest well due to the noise.
Fu Shanyue took out another small box and gave it to him: "You were instrumental in investigating the case in Bai Shaqian and you were almost killed last night. The emperor specially ordered Shuangye Guoshi to get a jade return pill for you. He said that after taking it, minor injuries will heal immediately and serious injuries will be cured."
"Okay." "Master Shuangye?" He Lingchuan took the box.