Han Changdui recalled Du Feng's appearance, although he had never seen Emperor Ming, let alone Emperor Ming's young son, but he had seen the portrait of Emperor Ming, and after thinking about it carefully, this Du Feng really looked a little similar to Emperor Ming.

But Han Changwan didn't say this to Wang Xian, but just hummed ominously, and continued to ask: "What else did he say besides this matter?" ”

Wang Xian thought of what Du Feng said, and couldn't help but smack: "My lord, this Du Feng is really crazy, he said that he is the descendant of Emperor Ming, and also explained that the treasure of the emperor must be opened by the blood of Emperor Ming's descendants, saying that he can't die, if he dies, no one can beat the treasure of Emperor Ming, and he feels that he is crazy, and he just wants to survive, so he doesn't care about the nonsense." ”

Han Changdui's eyes flashed, Emperor Ming was a clever and treacherous person, extremely conceited and extremely distrustful of anyone, his treasure place must be unusual, Du Feng's words may not be complete nonsense.

Thinking of this, he took off his pouch, took out the boxy iron box, and opened it, revealing a yellowed piece of paper lying quietly inside.

Han Changdui unfolded the paper and shone it in the light.

This piece of paper is cold to the touch, the surface is covered with fine dark lines, and the sunlight penetrates and traces the landscape, grass and trees, houses and bridges on the paper, shining on the hand, and the light and shadow are mottled and circulating.

Wang Xian touched the corners of the two handfuls of paper and was surprised: "My lord, what kind of paper is this, it feels really good." ”

As he spoke, he involuntarily touched two more handfuls, and the smooth and delicate feel was really lovely.

"It's human skin." Han Changwan glanced at Wang Xian's hand and added casually: "It's the skin of a beauty, and when a person is still alive, he peels off a thin layer of skin on his back." ”

"Human skin, skin alive!" Wang Xian exclaimed, retracted his hand like a hot hand, and didn't feel how good the yellowed paper was, but felt very cruel.

Han Changdui nodded: "Emperor Ming is tyrannical, and he likes to use beautiful skins to make fans for painting, and the palace has specially collected many scarless beauties from the people to raise them. ”

Wang Xian was shocked, he knew that the royal family had always been extravagant and unimaginable, but he never thought that this extravagance was not unimaginable, but outrageous.

He opened his mouth, only to sigh.

Han Changwan looked at the map, and what flashed out of thin air in his mind was the map he got in Longyou Dao, two drawings were put together, and this one just filled in the missing part of the one.

His heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't wait to return to Beijing, put the two maps together, and see where the treasure of Emperor Ming, who had tried his best to live and flocked to him, was hidden.

He took a few shallow breaths, pressed down his beating heart, folded the pictures neatly and closely, and stuffed the square iron box into his bag, still hanging on his waist.

Wang Xian glanced at Han Changwan in surprise, such a hot potato, if you don't throw it away quickly, will you still keep it for the New Year?

He changed his face again in an instant, could it be that this person is planning to get a human skin and draw a fake map to confuse the public?

Han Chang didn't squint, and said lightly: "With a good oilcloth, you can also forge the feel of human skin, but it is easy to crack after a long time." Wang Xian breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, his family is not as completely perverted.

The two of them returned to the fence on the north side unimpeded, Leng Linjiang was already anxious, the scorching sun was like a stove, he was sweating all over his body, seeing Han Changdui and the two come back, he was stunned at first, and then complained: "Why did you come back, look at my sweat, I am only a handful of benzoin powder with the roasted meat." ”

Han Changwan pursed his lips and smiled: "How is it, is there any movement?" ”

Leng Linjiang shook his head: "No one came out, and no one went in, but just now two people ran out of the gate and ran along this road, which scared me to death, but fortunately I hid quickly." He patted his heart: "They are walking the same road as you, and I'm worried that they will collide with you." ”

Wang Xian continued: "Didn't we almost bump into it, but fortunately we hid quickly." ”

Leng Linjiang sighed, this errand is really difficult, he asked Wang Xian suspiciously: "Didn't you just enter the cottage, why did you come out again, and you are still with Jiu Chao?" ”

"He came out by following the water bandits in the cottage." Wang Xian opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Han Changdui intercepted Wang Xian's words, opened his mouth lightly, and said a general idea of what happened to Fang Cai, hiding a lot of things that could not be said, and naturally also concealing the matter of Emperor Ming's relics.

Wang Xian couldn't help but keep his mouth shut, he still didn't talk much, since he became a secret post husband, his original little heart and eyes have never moved, after all these years, he has long been rusted to death, and now he suddenly has to use his eyes, and he is still a little uncomfortable, and he is not very easy to use, and it is easy to make mistakes.

Leng Linjiang finished listening, because Han Changdui had hidden too much and too important content, he was a little confused when he listened: "Then, did you find anything?" ”

Han Changdui spread his hands: "I only hung that water bandit under the cliff, and I didn't find anything on the side." ”

Leng Linjiang did not doubt him, and comforted Han Changdu: "It's okay, this water bandit full of cottages, and a few masters, when the time comes, they will be arrested together, and they will always be able to ask something." ”

Han Changdui hummed ominously, lowered his eyes, twisted the pouch around his waist, didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he untied the pouch, handed it to Wang Xian, and explained a few times in his ear: "You go." ”

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, quickly figured out the beginning and the end, and nodded: "Don't worry, my lord." ”

Leng Linjiang looked at Wang Xian and returned to the cottage, and asked inexplicably: "What are you doing, what did you give him?" ”

Han Changwan smiled mysteriously: "It's too quiet in the cottage, let them mess up." ”

After that, he found a place to sit in the shade, slowly closed his eyes, and said tiredly and vaguely: "Rest for a while, it's bright at this time, it's not easy to act, wait for it to get dark." ”

Han Changdui is waiting for dark, and many people are also waiting for dark, after dark, the mountains where Qingyunzhai is located are destined to be an unpeaceful night.

The sky was dark and gray, and a thin and damp mist spread out.

Qiu Fu stretched out his hand to pluck the mist in the forest, did not look back, and whispered to the people behind him: "Do it, be light, don't alarm the people in the cottage." ”

The person behind him answered, raised the two torches in his hands, and waved them back and forth a few times very regularly, and the two bright fires pierced through the fog and swayed in the evening breeze of twilight.

At the same time, two torches lit up on the hill opposite the cliff, and with a few waves of the same regularity, they were quickly extinguished.

Seeing this situation, the man behind Qiu Fu also extinguished the torch and passed an order, and after a while, the sound of squirming footsteps swept through the barren grass like the wind, and the figure flickered extremely fast, only the grass could be seen, but the number of people could not be seen clearly.

Dozens of men dressed as bandits stood still in the grass, grass insects jumping and flying over their bodies and faces, and they did not move.

A moment later, a soft sound sounded on the opposite cliff wall, and a behemoth rose up from the bottom of the cliff, seemingly slowly but very quickly to the edge of the cliff, and then there was a loud bang, and the heavy dust was raised into the air.

When Huang Lianyun saw this scene, he nodded again and again: "Commander Qiu really deserves his reputation, and after this incident, Commander Qiu is another great achievement." ”

Qiu Fu said lightly without any expression: "Huang Neijian has won the award, whether this matter is successful or not, it is in this trick." He turned his head, his expression gloomy and solemn: "Let them all pass." ”

The man behind him bowed his head slightly, answered yes, waved his hand, and the men came out of the grass one after another, walked silently to the edge of the cliff, and streamed down.

In the dark and dark twilight, you can see a hanging basket with a cold light sliding from the edge of the cliff to the opposite side, sliding rapidly, and the three people in the hanging basket even have their hair and clothes in a bun, and they are messy by the mountain wind.

There were many of them, and one by one they slid down, and in each one stood three men, almost bending the arm-thick ropeway that lay in the middle of the cliff.

After a full moment's effort, all the hanging baskets slid to the opposite side, and the men came out of the hanging baskets, but instead of entering the cottage, they climbed on the cliff wall, digging up the scattered earth and stones as they crawled, and buried the bamboo tubes one by one.

These bamboo tubes are buried very shallowly, if it is daytime, it will never be hidden from human eyes, but tonight there is no moon and no stars, it is dark and early, the water bandits all over the mountain are looking for Xie Mengxia all over the mountains, even the watchtower is mostly empty, if it can't be done, it is really a waste of this time, place and people.

Qiu Fu stood on the edge of the cliff, holding a clairglass mirror, looking at the situation opposite, his heart was a little heavy, and he couldn't tell what it was.

Huang Lianyun looked at Qiu Fu's face and said indifferently: "Commander Qiu has softened his heart?" ”

Qiu Fu was stunned for a moment: "Thousands of lives, how can you not be soft-hearted." ”

Huang Lianyun shook his head disapprovingly: "Those who achieve great things are not informal, and the supreme position has always been piled up by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, not to mention thousands of lives, even tens of thousands of lives, which should be given up." ”

Qiu Fu was silent, the mountain wind blew on his body, the cold was pressing, and he sighed for a while: "What Huang Neijian said is right." ”

Huang Lianyun looked up at the starless and moonless, blue sky, and sighed: "I hope there is no rain tonight, so they can go happily." ”

The people in the clairvoyant mirror are all well-trained, and their movements are clean and neat, but with a cup of tea, they buried all the bamboo tubes on the cliff wall, and then jumped into the hanging basket one by one, squeaking and turning back.

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