Bone Painting Coroner

1271 Eve of the annual festival

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!The whole Gaoding city laughed and laughed everywhere.

Red lanterns were hung on the door of each house and a couplet was also posted.

Everywhere I see a lot of joy!

Red is everywhere.

It looks very harmonious.

There is no slight fluctuation.

As in previous years, everyone is looking forward to the reunion of New Year's Eve.

Family fun!

The tranquility before the storm was so quiet that it felt terrible.

Finally, the day before the annual festival.

Late at night, the city gate was closed.

Silence everywhere!

It seems that someone deliberately "cleaned up" it!

A group of soldiers in armor came to the gate.

The leader is Zhu Yuan!

He and the doorman made a wink.

Instructed: "The time is up, open the door."

The guard, as he commanded, ordered all three gates of the city gate to be opened.

There was only a cold wind blowing outside the city, which caused a numb sensation in the heart.

The people on the tower lit three torches.

Wave it up!

Seems to be a code!

After a joss stick, two thousand soldiers arrived at the gate of the city.

They are all cautious, saying nothing.

One after another was arranged to enter the city.

Zhu Yuan and the guards guarding the city gate said: "Hou Ye ordered that the city gate will be closed as soon as the annual festival starts tomorrow, and no news should be taken out of the palace."

"understand!"

There are only 1,200 soldiers and horses in the Gaoding City!

Most soldiers are deployed outside the city.

Once there is an accident in the palace, someone will bring the news out of the city, and then thousands of soldiers and horses outside the palace will enter the city to rescue the driver.

Pingyang Hou has already made arrangements, the city gate is closed, even if the palace is in trouble, the news cannot be brought out, even if the people outside the palace are informed, they will not be able to enter at that time.

And those two thousand soldiers entered the city one after another, scattered everywhere, and deployed outside the palace gate.

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Zhu Yuan soon discovered the anomaly!

Footprints everywhere!

Footprints stained with red mud!

He was suspicious.

Ask the guard: "Hou Ye's soldiers and horses came from Shilipo outside the palace. There should be no red mud road on the way. Why are there red mud on the shoes of these soldiers?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "This... is not clear."

"Ok?"

strange!

Could the route change?

Zhu Yuan drew a soldier: "But did you come from Shilipo?"

The soldier answered: "Yes."

"How did the red mud on my feet come from?"

"Because of fear of being discovered, I previously arranged a detour and crossed the mountain before stepping on the red mud." Xiaobing said.

"That's it!" Zhu Yuan apparently didn't doubt any longer, waved his hand, "Be careful, keep up."

"Yes."

The soldiers kept up with the team and went in the direction of the east gate of the palace according to the original layout plan!

After two thousand soldiers and horses entered the city in full, Zhu Yuan gave some instructions and ordered the guards to guard the gates.

"Tomorrow, without Hou Ye's orders, the city gate must never be opened."

"Yes!"

He just left!

Go back to Pingyang Hou and return to life!

At this moment, Xiangfu.

It's the middle of the night.

Reluctantly sleepless, he was in the ancestral hall of his house, looking at his son's spirit card.

He looks calm!

With sadness in his eyes.

It took a long time to move.

This is the New Year, and all the households are beaming with joy, and the lights are bright.

But the entire Gongfu was the same as usual, with no atmosphere for the New Year, and even white silk and white lanterns were hanging in the ancestral hall.

Was blown up by the cold wind!

His eyes tightened a little, looking at the spirit card and saying, "Shilin, wait another day!"

Waiting for another day, the enemy will be rewarded.

He will use the blood of King Hu Yi and Na Tuo to worship his son!

The butler stood aside and worriedly said: "Master, you should take a break. It's almost dawn this day."

He waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about me, go rest."

"I still accompany the old man."

The butler followed him for many years and watched his white-haired man give away the black-haired man. He felt the same kind of pain.

After all, Gong Shilin also grew up watching him!

Wouldn't it be sad?

Respectfully stood in the ancestral hall all night.

Always looking at the spiritual position of his son.

Until dawn, he changed his clothes and sat in the hall.

He is waiting!

Wait for the annual festival to begin.

On the other side, since seeing moths and blood that night, Na Tuo was depressed, even though Pingyang Hou repeatedly told him that it was an illusion, only because he was too tired, but he was always uneasy.

Even after a few days, I saw some weird things.

But when I wake up, I realize that there is nothing at all!

But the doctor or the doctor said that he was not seriously ill, just because he was too tired.

Just take a rest.

People in the house also began to spread all kinds of strange speculations.

It was said that the Three Kings had hit a ghost, and that ghost was Gong Shilin.

He said that he was ashamed because he personally punished Gong Shilin, so he had a nightmare and could not sleep.

It was said that he was cursed by the Second Prince, so that's why!

It is also said that he was dissatisfied because he was penalized by King Hu Yi for writing a scripture for five days, so he was dissatisfied.

...

Scattered speculations spread in the house.

But no one dared to pass to the extension ear.

If you know, you will be punished.

So in front of that extension, everyone shut up!

And this morning, Nato couldn't get up.

Man lying on the bed, his face pale.

Feeling weak.

Finally, she got up with the help of the girl.

His lips are pale.

"Go, get the monk's clothes for Ben Wang, who is going to the palace."

On the day of the annual festival, as a prince or a son-in-law, how could he not go?

The girl said, "My lord, you are so afraid of..."

"Shut up, haven't you brought your clothes?"

"..."

The servants of the house were trembling and daring to talk again.

The girl took the apparel, and replaced him.

But he almost fell to the ground in two steps.

Until Pingyang Hou arrived in time to stop him.

He took the others out of the house one by one.

"The prince's body is important, still take a rest in the house first."

Na Tuo Jing: "What are you talking about? Let Ben Wang rest? Hou Ye, will you forget what day it is today?"

Pingyang Hou said: "Of course I know, but if the prince insists on going, wouldn't it be a big loss if he couldn't survive?"

"No! The king must go."

"No!" Pingyang Hou clutched Na Tuo's arm tightly and said seriously, "The annual festival is just a guise. Go or not, it doesn't affect anything. In short, I have deployed everything. When things are finalized, go I will order someone to pick up the king

Lord entered the palace, and as long as the king let the virtue, he could read the decree!"

Natuo's eyes were bright, and he held Pingyanghou's hand with his backhand: "Really?"

Pingyang Hou focused on the head: "In short, the lord does not have to worry, it is under control tonight."

Na Tuo felt at ease.

Relieved.

Dispel the idea of ​​entering the palace to participate in the annual festival.

"In this case, the king will not go, everything will be handed over to Hou Ye."