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    The grave was dug up.

    It¡¯s not very clear from a distance, but the closer you get, the more terrifying it becomes.

    The tombstone made of white marble was broken into two parts, and all the dome arches made of cool bricks were opened. The entrance door of the antique tomb below was opened. In front of the tomb passage, two young eunuchs of the admiral were lying. The corpses were already cold.  The official of Taichang Temple was missing.

    The soju fell to the ground.

    Fu Bainan stepped over the corpse and quickly walked into the tomb passage.

    Bai Yinyan followed him, moving forward with the help of a long bright lantern, but everything that could be destroyed was destroyed, lamp oil spilled on the ground, and the murals were scratched by sword marks.

    ? Going further inside, some torn Buddhist scriptures, long scrolls, and bamboo slips appeared on the ground.

    Fu Benan walked very fast along the way, beating around the bush and dispelling all the traps. As he approached the main tomb, a large number of jewelry and jades began to appear scattered on the ground.

    The two of them turned the corner and walked to the main tomb, when Fu Bainan suddenly stopped.

    Bai Yinyan followed him, caught off guard and almost bumped into him.  She looked sideways and couldn't help but stop breathing.

    There are bones on the ground.

    The clothes are scattered and the bones are separated.

    Fu Bainan¡¯s feet were rooted, and he stood firmly on the spot, shaking slightly.

    The air is oppressively heavy.

    The wall suddenly made several harsh creaking sounds. Bai Yinyan glanced sideways and used the light to see that his fingers were inserted deep into the tomb wall, scratching and breaking the cold bricks.

    After a long silence, Fu Bainan suddenly smiled.

    "¡­¡­ha."

    He said softly and gently: "Godfather, you think the feng shui here is not good. My son will change it for you, but if you run out by yourself, it will be bad."

    Fu Bainan's voice is inherently male and female, and he usually suppresses his voice deliberately when speaking. These few words were tactful for a while, his tone was extremely gentle, his brows and eyes were cold in the dim light, and his face was forbidding.

    Bai Yinyan swallowed and followed him: "Well, old gentleman, you will catch a cold if you hang it out like this."

    Fu Benan suddenly turned his head and stared at her.

    Bai Yinyan was frightened for a moment by the sinister bird of prey in his sight. He took a deep breath, walked around him and walked to the bones. He squatted down and gathered up his scattered clothes and said: "Old sir, lying here is not an option. I'll talk to your son first."  Do you think it¡¯s okay to send you back together?¡±

    She paused as she finished her words and raised her head to meet Fu Bainan's gaze.

    ""

    The air became calm again.

    After a while of silence, Fu Bainan slowly walked to her and squatted down, also lowering his head.

    In the light and darkness of the tomb, he was hidden between the shadows of lamps.

    The lights came and went, and for a moment half of his face was reflected. Bai Yinyan vaguely saw three parts sadness and seven parts Rakshasa.

    In the long darkness, she heard Fu Bonan whisper:

    "My godfather said yes."

    Bai Yinyan and Fu Bainan moved Fu Yuan's body back into the coffin in the dark, collected the incomplete belongings on the ground, and worked together to close the coffin lid and push it back to the coffin bed.

    By the time we exited the tomb passage again, it was almost dusk.

    As the Golden Crow fell into the world, Fu Bainan stood in front of the tombstone and looked at it quietly for a long time.

    After straightening the monument, he turned around and said, "Let's go."

    After the two of them went down the mountain along the original road, Fu Bainan went around to the imperial mausoleum and borrowed the horse from Taichang Temple.

    The horse was originally used to guard the tombs. The imperial mausoleum is always watched by the tomb-keepers of Taichang Temple, and there are also six supervisors transferred from the palace.

    The guard at the mausoleum didn¡¯t know Fu Bainan, but the supervisor knew him, so he gave the horse to him without saying a word.

    Fu Bainan led the horse out, Bai Yinyan did not shy away, turned over, and the two galloped back to the city.

    It was just getting dark when they entered the city, and the two separated at the north fork in the city. When Bai Yinyan dismounted, he glanced at Fu Benan's lower back and suddenly asked, "When will you return to Dongchang?"

    Fu Bonan looked down at her from the horse.

    Bai Yinyan asked uncharacteristically: "I know you will go to the palace soon, and the time when you return to the factory does not need to be accurate, just about the same."

    Fu Benan was silent for a long time, words squeezed out from between his teeth.

    "It's dawn."

    Bai Yinyan nodded, turned around and left without saying anything more.

    Fu Benan didn¡¯t think about it carefully, and he didn¡¯t have the energy to think about it.

    He slapped his horse away and almost rushed straight into the Xuanwu Gate. If it weren't for the poor eyesight of the Forbidden Huangmen, who only saw the accessories on the horse from a distance and didn't recognize Fu Benan, he rushed in.

    It is disrespectful to allow the guarding horse to enter the ban.

    When he was stopped and dismounted, Fu Bainan's feet went weak and he almost knelt in front of the long white marble steps where he was paying homage.

    &nbspnbsp; The edict had already been drawn up. After leaving the imperial study, Fu Bainan drew his handkerchief and wiped his face as he walked. Liang Yuqian came from behind with his hands behind his back. When he passed by Fu Bainan, he quipped: "The governor is really easy to control.  I am ashamed of myself."

    Fu Bainan sneered and said: "Whatever Liang Sigong said, these are all my true feelings, and I am crying every sentence."

    Liang Yuqian let out a low sneer and led the palace people behind him to cross over and go far away.

    Fu Bainan put the handkerchief into his sleeve, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Fu Si, allocate manpower and follow the governor to Xuanwu Gate at noon."

    "yes."

    What happened next was no different from what was expected.

    When Xu Xian was imprisoned, upon hearing the news, thousands of people led by Liu Tao went to Yi Que to write a letter, saying in the long silk that they would like Qiong's head to be tied to her toes and she would be punished on Xu Xian's behalf.

    His disciples also took off their hats and hair. At noon, they knelt in groups in front of the Lingxiao Hall. Hundreds of people scattered on the ground and knelt on the long white jade steps.

    But the emperor couldn¡¯t see it.

    Fu Benan led his people to lock the front palace door, and the imperial guards held the battle, facing outward, and surrounded the kneeling Tai students. He led the people into the circle and advised all the sages to take care of themselves.

    We talked for half a cup of tea, and then left a third of the way. After talking for a while longer, the remaining half also left.

    For the remaining twenty or thirty people, Fu Bainan ordered his men to cover their faces and keep their mouths shut, and please go to the factory prison to communicate individually.

    ¡°Chatting¡± reached noon, and most of them went back to have lunch.

    In the end, only Liu Tao and Xu Sheng were left, a direct disciple of Xu Xian and a distant cousin of Xu Xian.

    The two of them would rather die than bow their heads. When they were tied to a torture device, Liu Tao spat on Fu Benan and shouted: "You are a eunuch who mixes good and evil, and pretends to be public and private! Kill the loyal and the good, listen to the slanderous words, you are evil."  You are deceiving the Lord! The emperor is not upright and does not understand the duties of his ministers. If the country of Daxia falls into the hands of monsters like you, the country will perish! The country will perish¡ª¡ªAh¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª!!!¡±

    The thumbnail was carefully pulled out, and a red-hot iron was clamped onto the nail bed. Within a moment, the curse was replaced by a scream.

    Thumb, index finger, middle finger

    After all the fingers were carefully taken care of, Fu Bainan signaled to stop and turned his head to look at Xu Xian to one side.

    "Master Xu." He lifted his robe and squatted in front of Xu Xian, gently holding his chin, "Look, how painful it is." He breathed out hissingly, "Just looking at it makes my heart beat wildly.  I can¡¯t stand such torture.¡±

    He said softly: "Where are you, Mr. Xu?"

    Xu Xian gritted his teeth and cursed: "Castrated dog! If you want to be tortured, then be tortured! If you want to be killed, then be killed!"

    Fu Benan overflowed with a low smile: "Kill? How can I be willing to let Mr. Xu die?" He pinched Xu Xian's chin and said very gently: "Mr. Xu, you still have to reveal your accomplices. For example, who can help?  You found the coffin, who told you where the mechanisms in my father's tomb are, and who"

    His hands squeezed tighter and tighter.

    "Instruct you to throw away my father's treasure!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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