Yan Qi's eyes narrowed: "Okay, okay, I want to hear how you defeat the seven-level pagoda."
Sangu said: "Let me ask you, why did Li Gao choose you to repair the royal back garden?"
Yan Qidao: "Because I am Dahua's number one builder."
Sangu said: "Then your construction skills must be good. At least, you know Feng Shui, especially when building gardens for the royal family. How can you do it if you don't know Feng Shui?"
Yan Qi nodded: "You are right, of course I understand Feng Shui."
Three Sticks followed suit: "Then will you use the most perfect Feng Shui technique to build the royal back garden?"
Yan Qi nodded: "This is my job. Of course I do."
Sangu said: "Then the question is, every architectural Feng Shui must have its Achilles' heel, right?"
Yan Qidao: "This is absolutely correct. I say, you know a lot."
"Don't interrupt me."
Sangun became anxious: "Are you the only one who knows about the feng shui weakness of the royal back garden you built?"
Yan Qi nodded: "Of course!"
Sangun blinked: "So, the life and death gate of this royal garden is in your hands, and only you know where the weak point is, and no one else knows. Does this mean that as long as you After death, no one will know the death of this royal garden.”
Yan Qi stared at Sangun, his eyes becoming more and more weird.
This guy is getting more and more interesting.
Sangun said again: "Don't look at me, just follow my train of thought. What do you think is the Royal Garden? It is related to the destiny of Annan. How can we let an outsider control the gate of life and death?"
"Especially, you are still a Dahua. A war broke out between Dahua and Annan, and the fighting was fierce. If you returned to Dahua and told the Dahua court about the feng shui of the Annan Royal Garden, and the feng shui of the Annan Royal Garden, Isn’t it dangerous?”
"So, just in case, Li Gao must kill you and cut off all crises."
"I can tell you responsibly that when you complete the renovation of the royal back garden, it will be the day you die. Not only will you die, but the three hundred Dahua craftsmen you brought will also be buried for you. Tell me about you, Just because you are alone, more than 300 lives were buried with you, how much debt you will owe. When you get to hell, how many innocent souls will demand their lives from you."
Yan Qi shuddered: "The wronged soul is asking for my life? You brat, what you said is too scary, it's so gloomy, ghosts are coming out."
Sangun looked at Yan Qi with a very frightened look, and curled his lips proudly: "Do you think what I said makes sense? A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. Just because you know the feng shui of the Royal Garden, it is the death trap. If you open the door, you will not survive. I emphasize again, the day the Annan Royal Garden is built is the day you step into hell."
Yan Qi looked at Sangun with a smile on his face.
Sangun frowned: "What are you doing? Are you still laughing? Do you think I'm joking with you? You have already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. If I hadn't warned you, you would have died."
Yan Qi really didn't expect that Sangun could have such calculation ability at such a young age.
This is equivalent to predicting the future.
sharp.
Of course Yan Qi knew that Sangun's reasoning was flawless.
Throughout the ages, few builders and Feng Shui masters who built cemeteries for dignitaries have survived and will basically disappear from the world.
Why?
Because I know too much.
Once leaked, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Similarly, the Annan Royal Back Garden is of extraordinary importance and is related to the fate of the country.
Will Li Gao let Yan Qi return safely after repairing the garden?
What are you thinking about?
impossible.
The moment he finished repairing the garden, that's when Li Gao killed him.
Yan Qi had already been prepared and on guard.
However, he doesn't care about this.
He also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Li Gao.
However, most people would not speculate on this reasoning at all.
After all, this speculation is too villainous and too conspiracy theory.
But I didn't expect that such profound reasoning would come from the mouth of San Gu.
At the age of ten, he has a reasoning ability comparable to that of Zhi Duoxing.
Outstanding.
Yan Qi was inexplicably surprised.
Such a smart and decisive little thing is definitely good material to be an emperor.
"Hey, hey, why are you giggling at me? I'm not a beauty."
Sangun was a little anxious: "Did you understand what I just analyzed? If I tell you this secret now, have I saved your life? If I save your life, you have to reciprocate. You can find a way to take me out. Go to the palace, and then we escape."
"Escape?"
Yan Qi raised his eyebrows: "You just ran away like this? Don't you have nothing to worry about?"
Hearing this, Sangun thought of something and sighed deeply: "I can't run by myself, I can't run by myself. Hey, what can I do? I still have..."
Yan Qi reminded him again: "You don't even care about your mother's life?"
Hearing this, Sangun stared at Yan Qi as if he had been hit hard, and lowered his voice like a leopard whispering: "Do you know my mother?"
Yan Qi said: "Isn't Ah Chou your mother?"
Sangun was really shocked: "What on earth are you going to do? How do you know my mother?"
Yan Qi wanted to test the bloody nature of the three sticks, and deliberately said: "Concubine Rong is pregnant and is going to survive the tribulation. She will die if she survives the tribulation. I laid out Feng Shui techniques for Concubine Rong and selected a container to replace Concubine Rong to survive the tribulation. Your mother. Chou is the vessel I selected to overcome the tribulation. She will take the place of Concubine Rong to overcome the tribulation. "
"What?"
When Sangun heard this, he became furious: "Fuck, you want to die."
He rushed forward like a little leopard: "If you dare to harm my mother, see if I don't kill you, otherwise, I won't call you Sangun."
But he is very young after all. How lethal can a ten-year-old child be?
Yan Qi stretched out a hand, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him aside.
The three sticks were very painful, but he managed to get up, picked up a stick, and rushed towards Yan Qi: "Watch me beat you to death with three sticks, you are such a harmful person."
Yes, yes, very brave, bloody, and very emotional.
If a person has no emotions, he is not qualified to be an emperor.
As an emperor, you must have great love.
If you don't even care about your own mother, how can you care about the people in the world?
Sangun loves his mother so much, which shows that he is a very emotional child.
Although the emperor is called a widower.
But he must not be cold-blooded, he must be warm-blooded in his bones, but the emperor must restrain his emotions and look like he has no emotions.
The performance of Sangun made Yan Qi's eyes light up.
Yan Qi kicked away the stick in Sangu's hand: "Do you know why I came to the school? It's just to find you. Concubine Rong wants to overcome the tribulation, and the dragon in her belly wants to overcome the tribulation. So, I'm looking for you because I want you. How about taking over the tribulation for the dragon son in Concubine Rong's belly? Do you feel honored?"
When Sangun heard this, he became furious and his face turned red and his neck was thick with anger.
"I kill you."
Sangun suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and swung it at Yan Qi's neck.
He really looks like a desperate Saburo.
Sudden.
Eunuch Cao's sharp and mean voice came from far away: "Rush up, catch this little brat Sangun, tie him to the Jingshen Hall, and castrate him."
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