"Prime Minister." Zhuang Gaoxian pondered for a while, then looked at Du Ruhui and said, "Whether it's true or false. It's a taboo for the venerable, and it's hidden for the sake of leaving. There are some things I don't want to mention again."
"Yes." Du Ruhui responded earnestly: "Unfortunately, the world will be difficult. The sudden death of the late emperor caused many secrets. Otherwise, these things will not be known to the old minister, but your majesty should be aware of them."
Zhuang Gaoxian said that the past history should be let go, and he was unwilling to tear off his grandfather's fig leaf. This was also to safeguard his own legitimacy.
Du Ruhui agreed. He analyzes the truth and retrieves history. Just because as a king, you can choose to face, cover up or deny the truth, but you cannot ignore the truth.
Zhuang Gaoxian looked higher in the sky and stared directly at the scorching sun: "I obey the destiny of heaven and inherit the rule. Promote culture and martial arts to expand the country's territory. Wherever the eye can see, where the ambition goes. Where ambition goes, there is no limit. Wanli?"
Du Ruhui knew that Zhuang Gaoxian still cared about his Shui tribe bloodline.
So he bowed and responded: "Your Majesty is of course the rightful and well-deserved ruler of the country. He is not inferior to Yongming, and even better than Taizu! I have a strong heart and am willing to work hard."
Zhuang Gaoxian turned around, stretched out his hands, and supported him: "I know the loyalty of the Prime Minister. Otherwise, I would not entrust the state affairs to him."
He thought for a while and asked: "I have already investigated and found that the murderer who killed Prime Minister Dong is not in Qingjiang. Does Prime Minister Du want to continue to pursue it?"
Du Ruhui shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I went to the Water Mansion before because only the Qingjiang Water Mansion nearby could block my search. Now it seems that the murderer must have blocked my methods. After all, the Tianxi Jue is incomplete and has many shortcomings. But I am blindly confident. , trespassing into Qingjiang Water Mansion, what a fool."
"If it weren't for Prime Minister Du Meng Lang this time, how could I have known about the Devil's Cave? It was because of unintentional planting." Zhuang Gaoxian said with a smile, and then said: "Since Prime Minister Dong is unlucky, the murderer cannot be found. So what will happen to this matter? Prime Minister Du must have a plan to deal with the aftermath."
Du Ruhui responded: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have my own plan to deal with it."
This monarch and his appearance talk to each other in the sky.
This is the most exciting time in life.
There are thousands of floating clouds around you, and vast tracts of mountains and rivers at your feet.
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Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui have already left this ancient demon cave.
Song Hengjiang stayed where he was, slowly leaned down, and sat alone on the stone steps for a while.
The secret that had been concealed for two hundred and eighteen years was exposed today, and he felt very complicated in his heart.
But in any case, Zhuang Gaoxian did not fall out on the spot, and the Qingjiang Shui Tribe did not come to the worst ending. This should of course be a good thing.
He sat next to his sister's glazed coffin and tried to smile, but for some reason his face became cold and a few tears fell down.
It would have been impossible for him to shed tears in his existence.
This was the sadness of two hundred and eighteen years ago, which continues to this day.
The old man wiped away the tears with some helplessness and stood up again.
It's time to go, he told himself.
No matter how much I miss my sister.
Over the years, he has never stayed here for long, because the longer he stays, the more likely he is to be noticed. He cherishes the secrets here more than anyone else.
Taking one last look at his sister in the glass coffin, he turned and walked out.
Everything in this abandoned ancient devil's cave was familiar to him.
He first discovered it as one of his youthful expeditions. The cave on the right is Song Wanxi's boudoir. Because she said she liked the mystery of the underwater cave, she personally renovated a bedroom and occasionally stayed here.
Then that happened...
He took Song Wanxi away from Zhuang Palace and said that he wanted to bury her in the ancient land of the ethnic group. In fact, I came here. While arranging for Song Wanxi to become possessed, he concealed it from everyone and personally arranged the secret formation. The Yin demons were captured from the borderlands and put into a blood-patterned sarcophagus, and the demonic energy of these Yin demons was used to support the possessed sister.
He once wandered here in silence, remembering the past alone. Those happy times are especially sad.
There isn't much time left. he thinks.
The rickety old man walked alone to the outer cave, his nostalgic eyes swept over the blood-patterned sarcophagi, paused briefly, and finally looked at them for a week.
Then he walked slowly away along the entrance.
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In Qingjiang Water Mansion, in the bedroom of the eldest princess Song Wanxi.
Jiang Yan's voice was urgent: "Song Hengjiang has left and will return to Shuifu soon. Now!"
Jiang Wang did not hesitate, and immediately moved the seal in the opposite direction. His whole body was enveloped in a clear light, and he returned to the underwater devil's cave in an instant.
This inner cave with a white jade floor and pearls as candles was probably Song Wanxi's boudoir in the underwater cave when she was "alive", and was connected to her room in the Water Mansion.
The styles are all the same.
"Is it safe now?"
Stepping on the finely carved floor tiles, Jiang Wang walked toward the outer cave where the blood-patterned sarcophagus was displayed, while asking questions in Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Yan responded seriously: "If Song Hengjiang doesn't come back, this place will be safe. But before Du Ruhui gives up the search completely, you must not leave this place..."
His words ended here.
In Tongtian Palace, something unexpected happened!
The sea of divine soul flowers laid out in the Tongtian Palace withered instantly, and the listless star-twirling python suddenly rose up, its eyes turned dark, and with just one mouthful, it swallowed up the hidden snakes hidden in the sea of divine soul flowers.
Jiang Wang's preparations to guard against his inner demons were instantly shattered.
And the star-twirling python, which had obviously been controlled by the inner demon, had already flown over quickly, looking ferocious, and was heading towards Jiang Wang.
When Zhuang Gaoxian, Du Ruhui, and Song Hengjiang had all left, this abandoned ancient devil's cave was already the safest and most secluded place, and no one could disturb it.
The inner demon that had fallen silent and seemed to have been suppressed launched a brazen attack at this moment.
The picture is so poor that the dagger has appeared!
The incident happened so suddenly, Jiang Wang has been wandering on the edge of life and death, and his mind has been affected for a long time, making it difficult to wake up. At that time, he was listening to Jiang Yan's words again, and his little attention was also attracted.
Analyzed from any angle, it is difficult to come up with any other result. He shouldn't be able to react to this attack.
But the black-eyed star python had just pounced in front of Jiang Wang's soul, and its bloody mouth had just opened.
Just listen to the continuous screams and explosions!
That violent, sharp sound.
Nearly three thousand densely packed black hidden snakes shot out from Jiang Wang's soul, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The sound was violent, like a sharp arrow being emptied, like a strong wind, like a sudden rain, and it instantly covered the black-eyed star python.
The huge black-eyed star python was overturned and knocked away by the swarm of divine soul hidden snakes as soon as it came face to face, and fell to the ground. The dense soul-hiding snakes crawled all over the body of the black-eyed star python, burying every muffled sound among them.
During this section of the journey, Jiang Wang had been confused, flustered, and hesitant...
He was already prepared!
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ps: Being the best man is so tiring... Fortunately, there are not many buddies who can ask me to be the best man.
Come on, the story of Chixin continues.
I can't write fast, but I try my best to write well.
Climax ensues.
Let us accompany Jiang Wang...
Decisive battle, decisive battle, decisive battle!
