After leaving, whether he went to seek refuge with the princes or to inform Li Hao, Zhan Changfeng did not care and secretly left the imperial city with the remaining hundreds of people and headed for Yizhou.
Along the way, Jiang Wei stopped talking and secretly asked Lingsi. Other secret guards usually stay hidden, but Lingsi works as a personal guard in the open, "Your Highness has really met an immortal?"
Lingsi was enigmatic, "Let's see if His Highness is handsome and powerful."
Jiang Wei couldn't lie, "Jun, awesome."
"That's what the Immortal consecrated!" Lingsi and Yourong were so proud that Zhan Changfeng couldn't help but seal his ears.
But Jiang Wei really believed it, and the envious and fearful look in her eyes made her feel a little subtle.
Lingsi's words are as ridiculous as hers, and some people believe them, so even more people will believe her words.
Thinking of this, Zhan Changfeng felt a little happy.
During their trip to Yizhou, a rumor spread among the people.
When they arrived in Yizhou, they sat in a teahouse and listened to the people at the next few tables discussing something secretly and excitedly.
"It is said that Duke An Guo forced the emperor and prince to death and wanted to rebel."
"No, who doesn't know that the current little emperor is his son."
"I heard that the prince escaped."
"Yes, yes, the prince himself said that the world will be in chaos and that the real emperor is in the southeast."
"Who is coming from the southeast side? Wu Zimao, the governor of Quanyao County. How many people are there, Xu Yishan, the Marquis of Donglin?"
"General Zhengnan can be considered from the southeast, and he is still the Empress."
"Hey, what are you talking about? Didn't you say that the prince killed the emperor and was forced to abscond?"
"The prince is only nine years old. How can he control the court by killing the emperor? Besides, what reason does the prince have to kill the emperor? Only those ministers who only know how to beep blindly believe it."
"Don't believe it. Isn't this a little emperor who has appeared? He still has the imperial edict of the late emperor in his hand. Maybe the late emperor wanted to change the throne to a prince, which made people angry."
Jiang Wei was furious when he heard this, and was about to pull out the knife. Zhan Changfeng flicked the tea cup, and a drop of water flew out and hit the back of his hand, causing him to loosen his grip on the handle in pain.
"Quiet." She said calmly.
Jiang Wei touched the red mark on the back of his hand and did not dare to say anything. He only whispered: "Don't listen to their nonsense."
That thief Li dared to kill the king but did not dare to usurp the throne. He also created a fake imperial decree and a fake emperor. It is really disgusting.
After the incident, he had been following the prince to kill enemies, and he also watched the emperor pass the imperial sword to her. If it was not to dispel her thoughts of martyrdom for the country, how could the emperor take back the emperor's sword and drive her away.
In Jiang Wei's heart, no one can be called an emperor except the emperor and the prince.
"Right and wrong are not important." Mastering right and wrong is the key.
Zhan Changfeng picked up a piece of pastry and looked at Jiang Wei expressionlessly, "Jiang Sheng, this place is of no use to you."
At this time, Jiang Wei was wearing pink silk and satin, with gold rings and jade rings on his fingers, and his face was powdered. Twenty soldiers from Zhan Changfeng's team were also standing behind him in guard clothes.
Bright and eye-catching.
Zhan Changfeng, on the other hand, is dressed in black Taoist uniform, with white eyebrows, white beard, and white hair. She originally had a deep demeanor that was different from her age, but she really calmed down with this look, like a child-like crane. She is an outsider with immortal style and Taoism.
Jiang Wei endured the awkwardness and want to laugh, slammed the table, said angrily and anxiously, "You guys, are you lying to me?"
These two people are really eye-catching. When they first entered the teahouse, they were so shocked that all the guests were silent. Then they slowly lost their attention. Now Jiang Wei raised his voice and easily attracted everyone's attention.
Then I heard the weird Taoist say unhurriedly, "Your ancestors have sinned too much, their descendants are not blessed, and they died young. It is not easy for you to live to such an old age, but it ends here. As for bad karma,
Manpower can no longer stop it. We can only use the right time and place to suppress it, but Feng Shui doesn't work here, so let's look again."
Most people with their ears pricked up couldn't hear clearly what she said. They just felt that there was an inexplicable rhythm in the voice, which made people believe it.
Jiang Wei suppressed his blush. He wanted to refute but couldn't, "But I've searched for more than a dozen counties. Can you give me an accurate number? I don't want to die."
"Who can blame you? Your ancestor's coffin board can't be held down anywhere." Zhan Changfeng took a bite of the cake slowly and then put it down in disgust, "Let's go and take a look."
Zhan Changfeng held a compass in his hand and led a group of people to wander around the street. At first glance, he looked so majestic that he attracted passers-by to watch, and many good people followed closely to give advice and guesses.
From morning to evening, from the east of the city to the west of the city, from the city to the suburbs, no matter how leisurely people were, they couldn't stand it anymore and left one by one after a few spits. In the end, only a few idle street gangsters were left.
Li San was always idle, and when he had no money in his pocket, he would fool someone from the East and another from the West to cheat a small amount of money.
At this moment, he stared at the rings on the fingers of the wealthy local Jiang Wei, swallowing his saliva, but he was too timid to talk to the guards who were all big and round.
When the cold wind blew in the suburbs, half of the mansion loomed behind the trees. His eyes suddenly brightened, he patted his friends on the shoulders and laughed wildly, "Look at that stupid rich man."
As soon as the fox friend showed a puzzled expression, his shoulder was pinched hard.
Li San glanced at the mansion, and his friend suddenly understood and said hurriedly: "The rich people these days are stupid and have too much money. I'm afraid they are being cheated and they are helping to count the money!"
"Hoho, it's not a big deal to lose money, but I'm afraid I'll lose my life too!"
Li San's sarcasm made the guards look angry, and the spirit of hard work made him feel frightened, and his legs became a little weak.
But as a liar, he still has professional qualities. He maintains a perfectly sarcastic expression on his face. He can be as calm as possible, just waiting for the rich man to take the bait.
Sure enough, the rich man asked: "What do you mean, please explain clearly!"
The rich man was wearing a silk silk, his face was powdered, and he was decorated with jewels. The only thing missing was the words "I am rich" written on his face, but his words and deeds were crude, and his voice was full of anger, like a bandit who had come down from the mountain to change his clothes.
No matter how hard you try, you can't hide your nouveau riche temperament.
Li San secretly despised him, it was best to lie to such a person.
"This gentleman doesn't know something," he pointed to the house in the distance, "that is a famous haunted house in Yizhou. Over the past hundred years, it has housed 16 families, with 360 people, and 240 people have died.
After ninety-eight, the rest either escaped or were disabled. When I saw this Taoist priest bringing you here, I was frightened and it felt so cold."
"That's right, don't be fooled!"
"We are not talking nonsense, you can just go to the street and ask someone and you will know."
Is there such a place?
Jiang Wei looked at Zhan Changfeng in confusion. This look was regarded as questioning by Li San. He struck while the iron was hot and said in a casual tone, "You have to be careful. If this Taoist priest is not a liar, he will take your life."
After Li San finished speaking, he whispered to the people next to him: "Look at Feng Shui and look at the cemetery. You have to ask Wong Tai Sin."
He glanced at the Taoist.
Zhan Changfeng shook his head, "Wrong, this is Ji's house."
hold head high?
It is true that Li San wants to defraud money, but his words are not false either. It is really a haunted house.
He stared at Zhan Changfeng and secretly admired him. Look, this is the highest level of deception, contradicting the facts, singing in a calm and calm manner.
Li San clicked his tongue twice and stopped trying to stop him.
Too much is not enough. After they suffer the losses of Zhaizi, they will launch Wong Tai Sin again, and the price will be higher.