Datang: Acting as a celestial mystery at the beginning

After Li Yi'an returned to the main tent, that person still hadn't left.

"Little Lord!"

He immediately stood up and said respectfully.

As a member of Li Yanghua's command, he is absolutely loyal, and when facing Li Yi'an, he seems to be facing his own master.

"What's your name?"

Li Yian asked.

The man cupped his hands and said: "I don't have a name, the young master can just call me Ah San."

Asan?

This name doesn't sound like a good name, Li Yi'an thought that his father's name was too perfunctory, it probably came out of nowhere, whatever was convenient.

Li Yi'an asked: "Are you still on top of you, Ah Da and Ah Er?"

Ah San asked in surprise, "How did the young master know?"

It really is!

Need to be surprised?

"Guess!"

Li Yi'an responded casually, and asked again: "Where is my father? How can I see him?"

Thinking of his father's people coming to support him, he muttered in his heart that it should be time to meet his parents soon, a very strange feeling arises spontaneously, but he can't see his parents.

Before you meet, you have to make mental preparations in advance.

Ah San said: "The master said that we can't meet the young master for the time being."

Li Yi'an felt that his parents could really hide, so he just pretended to be dead, and he didn't want to meet him, so he asked, "What's wrong with Zengchang Tianwang and the others tonight?"

Just now, Ah San also briefly talked about the relationship between King Zengchang and the Zhu family.

Ah San said truthfully: "They can't die, but they don't dare to trouble the young master again in a short time. Please rest assured, the young master, I will follow the young master in the future, and you can call me whenever you need anything."

Li Yi'an originally wanted to say that he didn't need to follow him, but then he thought, if he was there, he would have channels to contact his parents in the future, so he didn't object.

"Can you tell me something about my father?"

Li Yian asked again.

"We dare not talk about the master."

Ah San directly refused, obviously because of Li Yanghua's order not to speak.

He refused to say that Li Yi'an would not force him to arrange for him to live temporarily in his main tent.

After dawn.

Li Yi'an asked someone to find a set of Tang Jun's leather armor and put it on for Ah San, who would become his personal soldier from now on.

"Sir, Zhu Wenguang is dead!"

Cheng Chumo suddenly ran back and said.

"It's not like he couldn't even be chopped to death, why did he die suddenly?"

When Li Yi'an came to the school grounds, he saw that Zhu Wenguang's mouth was full of blood, his face was swollen and cyanotic, which were symptoms of suffocation.

Zhu Ming's hands and feet were tied, but he was shaking all over, his crying voice became hoarse, and he couldn't speak.

From last night to now, it didn't take a day, his father and brother died one after another, and only he knew how he was feeling now.

Su Lie opened Zhu Wenguang's mouth, and found a severed stone from inside, and there was still blood flowing out, which looked shocking.

"Sir, he probably bit off his own tongue, then blocked his throat with his tongue, and suffocated himself to death."

Su Lie made a brief judgment and said.

In fact, it is unrealistic to kill yourself by biting your tongue in many costume dramas, because if your tongue is broken, people may not necessarily die. Some people in later generations have speculated that tongue biting is probably caused by the tongue blocking the throat and bleeding to death. It may even be painful to death.

Zhu Wenguang is the first one.

Hearing these words, Cheng Chumo had goosebumps all over his body: "I didn't expect that Zhu Wenguang didn't want to be taken back, he was so cruel to himself."

A person who can be so cruel to himself is a pervert in his opinion.

Xue Li said: "I asked the other soldiers just now, before dawn they were fine. He bit off his tongue and suffocated himself to death. This must be patient so that he can be the one who doesn't disturb us."

Li Yi'an said indifferently: "It seems that he is still a ruthless person, let's drag him down and bury him properly."

As long as Zhu Ming is still alive, it is enough, and taking him back can also dig out the secrets.

Just when he was thinking this way, Zhu Ming beside him suddenly twitched, foaming at the mouth, and then bleeding from his eyes and nose, looking very scary.

"what happened to you?"

Xue Li asked in surprise.

"Hold him down!"

Li Yi'an quickly tore off the rope on his body, briefly felt his pulse, and said, "He's poisoned, he still has poison in his mouth."

He didn't want Zhu Ming to die too, so he quickly pressed down on the acupuncture point on the upper end of his abdomen, Zhu Ming let out a "squeak" and spit out a big mouthful of black blood, but it didn't help.

After a while, Zhu Ming's eyes lost their luster, and he couldn't die anymore.

"died!"

Li Yi'an checked repeatedly, but Zhu Ming didn't have the slightest breath, and said, "Let's bury them together."

Cheng Chumo said: "I didn't expect that Zhu Ming, a soft-boned man, would commit suicide sometimes!"

After disposing of the corpse quickly, there was nothing else to do here, and they embarked on a journey to the north.

After they walked away, a hand suddenly stretched out from the place where the corpse was buried just now.

That hand grabbed the ground and kept pulling itself out forcefully.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhu Ming let out a cough, he was not dead yet, he quickly wiped off the dust on his face, reached out his hand and took out a piece of paper that was about to melt from under his tongue.

"Aye!"

After Zhu Ming got up, he looked at the ground, lost in thought, and couldn't help crying.

Guangmu Heavenly King gave each of them a pack of medicinal powder, which could feign death after taking it. Their hands and feet were tied up last night and they couldn't move.

But Zhu Ming was arranged by Zhu Wenguang to bite out the medicine powder from Zhu Wenguang's body with his mouth and hide it under his tongue.

Zhu Wenguang's family was gone, and two of his three sons died. He had no desire to live anymore, and he didn't want to live like this anymore, so he chose to commit suicide.

Before biting his tongue, he said solemnly: "Erlang, you must avenge us..."

Thinking of what his father said before his death, Zhu Ming felt distressed.

"Revenge, I want revenge, I will not be timid in the future, I will kill you all..."

Zhu Ming roared loudly, as if going crazy.

"Revenge, I can help you, come with me!"

At this moment, a strange voice came from behind him.

Zhu Ming turned his head quickly, but saw a strong man standing behind him at some point, holding an iron umbrella, dressed similarly to Zeng Tianwang and the others.

"who are you?"

Zhu Ming asked.

"Heavenly king."

The other party responded.

Sure enough, it was those heavenly kings again.

Duowen Tianwang continued: "It is Guangmu who asked me to wait for you here, come with me!"

Zhu Ming wiped away the tears on his face, and asked in surprise, "Do you know that I can still survive?"

Duowen Tianwang smiled and said: "Guangmu said that if you father and son fail, there must be someone alive, and that person should be the most afraid of death, and it is you."

"Come with me, we will help you avenge."

After all, he strode north.

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Zhu Ming roared, gritted his teeth and followed behind Duowen Tianwang, drifting away.