Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 68

Deciding to bypass this topic, Qin Changge said: "After these days, there should be results for all the things that need to be investigated?"

"I was just about to tell you," Qi Fan said with a wry smile, "it's all bad news. Let's talk about it slowly—first, the birth date on Meng Tingyuan's account post. At first, we asked the yamen for friendship. A good master checked it out and said it was that day. I was worried, so I stuffed money again and asked him to steal the account book to read. It turned out that there was a revision. Three was changed to five. The revision was very clever. You can’t see it unless you look closely.”

"Hmm..." Qin Changge remained expressionless, "And then?"

"Naturally, we have to find a way to find out who changed this account post. Unfortunately, the master said that the person in charge of the account post in the yamen has changed several times. It is difficult to determine whether the change of this account post was intentionally changed during registration or later. It was changed secretly. These people who have been in contact with the account transfer posts spanned decades. Who remembers their names? Who knows who did it for such a long time? There is no trace It can be checked."

"Can't you tell if the ink is new or old?" Qin Changge raised his eyes, "If it was tampered with later, and the ink is relatively new, you can roughly calculate the time."

"It's strange that the color of the ink is almost the same here. It is for this reason that the master didn't notice the change for the first time. At Meng Tingyuan's age, the household posts are also outdated. Old ink, but I still ordered someone to stuff more money for the master. I want to ask who was in charge of the account post before and after the Queen's accident. Who knows, no one remembers it at all. A petty clerk in a pile of gray old papers?"

"If you don't want to be recognized, then no one will remember," Qin Changge said indifferently: "There is no need to check, just confirm that Lao Meng's account is fake, and if his account is fake, you can confirm Xiao Chen There is no secret to the birthday celebration that day, let’s talk to Lao Meng another day, I need him—what about the second one?”

"Master Su's life experience," Qi Fan smiled wryly again, "As you ordered, we first searched for the Snow Clan, but our people wandered outside the ice circle for several days without finding anyone. The local people in Chihe around inquired, but they said that the Yinxue tribe has always been just a legend. In previous years, one or two strange people appeared around the ice circle. Since four years ago, no one has seen their traces. Some people say that they encountered In order to exterminate the genocide, some people said that there were enemies seeking revenge, and they started killing. The surviving people sneaked deeper into the ice circle, and our people also tried to enter the ice circle, but they couldn't go far, and they were forced to retreat by the bone-chilling cold."

"Four years ago..." Qin Changge knocked on the table, looking a little out of mind, and said for a while: "I've already got a bit of a score, um, go on, you said that the bad news is light and then serious, so what about An Feiqing's situation?" Must be the worst news, dead?"

Nodding in admiration, Qi Fan said, "Dead—the whole family is dead."

With a sneer, Qin Changge said: "Okay, okay—"

Standing up, she said, "Thank you, I'll talk to Feihuan." She turned and walked away.

Qi Fan stood there, watching her leave silently. After a long time, he murmured, "Be like the former empress—everything is stuffed in your stomach, and you have everything in your mind. Don't try to surprise her with murder, arson, and family destruction." , anyone would feel like a fool in front of her---hateful!"

When Qin Changge came to see Chu Feihuan this time, the bun had already been moved from his lap to the bed, hugging Chu Feihuan's snow-white quilt, and slept more soundly.

Seeing her coming, Chu Feihuan didn't look too happy, he just moved the wheelchair and poured a cup of tea for her himself.

When Qin Changge received the tea, he put his finger on his wrist, and he didn't wait for him to dodge, and he closed it immediately, and then smiled in relief: "Feihuan, Master Su is really dedicated to you, and your health has improved. , It is not impossible to stand up again after finding the medicine."

With a faint smile, Chu Feihuan said: "Really?" But he didn't say anything else, poured himself a cup of tea, lowered his head and sipped it lightly, neither happy nor sad.

Looking away, the smile on Qin Changge's face was unwavering, but he was secretly sighing in his heart, Feihuan is not Rong Xiaotian, he has always been smart and keen, and knows his physical condition better than anyone else, so he can fool anyone. Can't fool him either.

That day, in order to prevent the two of Qi Rong from committing suicide, Qin Changge said that there was still hope for Fei Huan's legs. In fact, more than half of what he said was false, but it was just to avoid the unnecessary deaths of the two of them, and to leave a falsehood for chasing hope.

The original golden bead can only prevent further necrosis of the meridians, but as far as Qin Changge knows, the only miracle medicine that can remove the power of Mie Shen's palm is "Ta Xiang Jia Lan". , but according to the secrets of heaven, there is a definite number of opening and thanking, and it will not appear when the dynasty changes. It has only appeared three times in the millennium, and it only appears for one hour each time. For the three times in the past millennium, one was a step too late and withered and died in front of the people who rushed over. The second time, he picked the flowers, but the person who picked them died inexplicably. The third time that people can solve this mystery is when the Qianyuan Rebellion happened. He Lan, who was said to be the leader of the Ziming Sect, the world's largest sect, and said to be the most amazing and beautiful in a century, had to go. Countless people are eyeing up and trying to plunder, robbing openly and secretly calculating endlessly, but Helan Wuxie, who is known as the No. The orthodox school under the banner of the gentleman, secretly planned, resorted to a beauty trick that even the underworld would not bother to use, and sent the most beautiful woman in the martial arts at that time, the young girl Bailiwei who was the head of the Kongtong School, Qiao changed her identity to approach Helan Wuxie, It was only close to Qibao, but it was a pity that the success failed at the last moment, and Helan Wuxie saw through the beauty scheme. It is said that there were layers of dark clouds on that day, overlapping the Ziming Mountain, and stepping on Xiangjialan, which shone brightly. In Yancai, Helan Wuxie raised her head and smiled, and with a flick of her sleeve, she swept the undercover stunning woman down the Ziming Dark River.

In the exclamation, Helan Wuxie slowly bowed his head, watching a generation of beauties flying down and disappearing like meteors, behind him, the colorful light is like practice and the black hair is flying like willows, in the flow of precious light, he is lightly dressed and smiling deeply.

he said.

"Actually, as long as you ask me, I will definitely give it to you."

He smiled, his smile was as beautiful as a god, as gorgeous as a fiery red manjusha, his face was full of radiance, and his charm was infinite.

"Why would you steal?"

He kept smiling, turned around slowly, took away the taxiangjialan, and floated down the mountain. Those righteous "championes" who were waiting at the foot of the mountain were waiting for the good news of the undercover agent, but unexpectedly saw Helan Wuxie flying close with a sneer, Those people knew that they were unlucky, and they were not angry. They shouted the slogan of revenge for Bailiwei, and besieged him one after another. He Lan Wuxie did not say a word, and started killing. Fei's killing has created a horrifying tragic legend that has been heard by everyone for a hundred years. The corpses of those "champions" piled up on the long journey down Ziming Shenshan. That desolate moon, the moonlight has been blood red for many days, it is horrifying, while the corpse-eating owls in the mountains have been singing and screaming for many days, running around to tell, and coming and going endlessly, for this once-in-a-century gluttonous giant The feast was held during the meal, they piled up more and more, their black wings covered the entire sky, they opened their mouths to cry from time to time, and immediately dropped a piece of dripping flesh and blood from their mouths. It is thrown everywhere, and many years later, there are still woodcutters who often step on broken bones, and the abyss that once piled up countless corpses seems to be able to see circling black holes and deep ghosts at any time. , the desolate cry and the boundless blood, so it is called "the abyss of blood" by later generations.

As for Helan Wuxie, no one has seen him since then, and he has become a legend since then. Some people say that he died of exhaustion after fighting against all heroes. After this incident, he was discouraged, and in the future he devoted himself to practicing martial arts, and finally entered the realm of harmony between man and nature, and achieved a fairy body. In short, no matter what the ending is, it will be difficult to find the last one in this world The owner, He Lan, is innocent.

What's more, even if he survived that day, it has been more than 200 years, where can we find this person again?Looking for his ashes?
So, wait for Taxiangjialan to be born?

It is even more remote than finding Helan Wuxie.

Qin Changge focused on the greenish water color in the jade-white plum-patterned teacup, and his eyes floated across the water like a dragonfly, thinking slightly bitterly, ignorant people are the happiest, if Qi Fanrong Xiaotian knew this secret, what would happen disappointment?
If... Feihuan knew?
Thinking in this way, my heart suddenly moved slightly, seemingly unintentionally raised my eyes to look at Chu Feihuan, but saw that he lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, as if he was concentrating on drinking tea, his expression was indifferent, and he looked indifferent, unable to tell Something unusual.

Do your best and obey the destiny... Qin Changge looked back and said with a smile: "Feihuan, you have a good memory and the longest time you have known me, can you help me think about whether I ever helped a young man back then, um, The location is around the Chihe River."

"Is it the boy performing arts that Yuan Feidi met in Baishui Town, Chihe in 11 years, or the boy begging with his younger sister that he met in Huazhou near Chihe in 12? You passed by Chihe in 14, and you were taken in by Wuyun Mountain Once a child whose parents died in the war and was bullied by others, you instructed him to join the army." Chu Feihuan answered without thinking.

Startled, Qin Changge laughed and said, "Look at what you're doing in your head. It's so detailed that you can't miss anything. I can't do it. I probably can't remember trivial things, and I don't take them to heart."

(End of this chapter)