Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　"This is because Mr. has already seen all this, and also knows that Confucianism has given up Fusu, and Fusu must still be in Xianyang!"

　　"Your Majesty is smart!" Lu Goujian showed a solemn look on his face: "Actually, this minister has heard about the incident in the mansion of the official minister, and then when Jinyi Sanitary captured Ruan Nu, he already knew that Master Fusu had been abandoned by the Guandong Confucian Sect.

　　Vertical and horizontal, after all, there is a skill of Tibetan wisdom, please forgive me! "

　　"Not guilty."

　　Su Wen shook his head slightly, Zang Zhi's move was not only done by Lu Goujian, but also by most of the court officials.

　　Can you kill them all by yourself?

　　Maybe it's really possible to kill them all, but things haven't changed to that level.

　　For example, why did Zhou Anfang, the former head of the Ministry of Rites, appear in front of everyone in the court and say that he canonized Su Fusu as Emperor Renxiao was deceiving himself and trying to make it clear.

　　This person probably already knew that Su Fusu was in Xianyang City.

　　And this person must also be a member of the Guandong Confucian family!

　　Jin Yiwei is trying to pry open Zhou Anfang's mouth, and Su Wen is looking forward to prying out something.

　　But now, he is more interested in another thing - to meet the eldest son of Da Qin, Fusu!

　　Now, he has full confidence that as soon as he leaves Xianyang Palace, he can find where Fusu is.

　　Su Wen raised his head, looked at everyone, and said with a smile:

　　"Who among you would like to meet Fusu with me? Sign up now!".

Chapter 743

　　In the morning after the rainstorm, there is always a sense of cleanliness, and even the air seems to have a cheerful smell.

　　Su Wen rode on the imperial carriage, the Xianyang Palace gate opened wide, and on the road with some stagnant water, there was a man kneeling soaked all over.

　　Minister of Rites Wang Xi.

　　Wang Guan's son, Wang Hehua~'s elder brother.

　　Wang Guan is already very prominent, his father is the minister of the Ministry of Personnel, and his son has become the minister of the Ministry of Rites.

　　After a few more years, the position of the six ministers will naturally be able to sit firmly.

　　"When did you come back?" Su Wen asked blankly. Previously, Wang Xi and the Minister of Rites, Feng Qiji, set out for Shangjun together to prepare to help Su Gongzi move his grave.

　　I never thought about the capital, it was less than a night, and Wang Xi, who had already set off for Shangjun, heard the news halfway through.

　　Really good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.

　　"When the city gates opened today, the sinner came back."

　　Su Wen shook his head, his eyes gradually becoming severe: "I am here to take the blame?"

　　"Yes!" Wang Xi touched the ground with his head, and the cold water on the ground touched his forehead, dyeing his hair wet.

　　The breath he exhaled blew on the water, and small splashes of water splashed, which made him feel more and more cold all over his body.

　　Su Wen raised his chin: "Your father requested to go to Mount Li to guard the spirit of the late emperor, you choose, I will give you a way to survive."

　　Wang Guan kowtowed, the damaged scalp oozing blood, mixed with the stagnant water, his whole body was numb, and he could hardly catch the slightest pain.

　　"Enter the palace with a clean body, serve your majesty, and be a slave and a maid forever!"

　　Su Wen sighed: "Why use such a cruel method to punish yourself?"

　　"Not so, the minister is not enough to atone for his sins!"

　　"Go to the spirit watch. If I can remember you one day, come back."

　　When Di Ran was gone, Wang Xi was in despair, as if paralyzed, and nestled in the pool of water that had turned reddish.

　　The speed at which the Daqin eldest son's mansion was abandoned was really fast.

　　The weeds that grew wildly last year made Su Wen feel as if this place was the Six Kingdoms Prison before it was burned down.

　　There were naturally many people who signed up to see the eldest son Fusu.

　　Of course Su Wen wouldn't carry too much, he only brought three people.

　　Meng Hui.

　　Lu Goujian.

　　Howard Wang.

　　The costumed Wang Hehua is really beautiful and moving. Su Wen has seen too many beauties, but when he saw Wang Hehua limping away from the car and being helped down by Gong E, he was vaguely amazed.

　　"She can still walk now, which proves that you didn't hate it too much." Su Wen stepped forward, and Zhou Qingchen hurriedly pushed open the door that had been locked with a layer of green embroidery.

　　Meng Hui just rolled her eyes, she never thought of killing Wang Hehua at first, otherwise, Wang Hehua would have been turned into a muddy flesh under her fist.

　　The inside of the mansion is desolate and desolate, more desolate than the moss in the cracks of the stone bricks outside.

　　Su Wen carried his hands on his back and walked slowly through the bustling and lively eldest son's mansion.

　　Lu Goujian followed the emperor, Meng Hui seemed a little nervous, even though there were [-] imperial soldiers outside and everyone wanted to hang their swords, she was still worried that there would be an assassin fighting for their lives here, and instantly reconciled to the ground. Came out from below.

　　Wang Hehua limped behind her, her cheeks were so swollen, and the swelling on her left eye socket almost blinded her left eye.

　　"I am familiar with every plant and tree here," the emperor said.

　　Meng Hui's expression was slightly different. The emperor's self-proclaimed from "Zhen" to "I."

　　The emperor said: "A long time ago, my relationship with my eldest brother was still very good."

　　He stopped at the edge of a collapsed door, and counted along the third row of stone bricks in the corner. When he counted nine, the emperor stopped and stretched out his hand to lightly press it!

　　The stone bricks here were broken, and there was actually a sandalwood box inside.

　　Su Wen couldn't help showing a smile. He opened the sandalwood box, and an old smell spread lightly. There was actually a grasshopper here.

　　The grasshopper has faded, even a little rotten.

　　"This is what my eldest brother wrote to me when I was nine years old." Su Wen held it in his hand, but couldn't help shaking his head:

　　"It's just that later, when people grow up, they have more ideas."

　　No one dared to answer.

　　Meng Hui guessed that even if Li Yao followed, he probably wouldn't dare to answer at this time.

　　Su Wen led the three through a garden covered with weeds, and then pointed towards an avenue covered with floor tiles.

　　Here, we have reached the backyard of the mansion.

　　Wang Hehua gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, but in fact, many of her bones had been broken by Meng Hui.

　　When Lu Goujian saw the hollowed-out rockery, his eyes couldn't help narrowing.

　　But the emperor didn't stop at all and continued to move forward.

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　　Here is a deserted bamboo forest, and a pavilion stands alone on the spot.

　　Hanging up and down is full of dried and yellowed vines.

　　Su Wen stopped right here, and he couldn't help but chuckle:

　　"You may not know that in this eldest son's mansion, in addition to the rockery secret room, there is another secret room, just under this bamboo forest."

　　Su Wen has a bit of reminiscence in his eyes: "Also, this secret room was built by me."

　　After speaking, Su Wen walked forward slowly and walked into this bamboo forest.

　　In this bamboo forest, the fallen leaves were very thick, and there were winter bamboo shoots that had just emerged. Su Wen came directly to the edge of an old stone trough.

　　It is quite strange that there is not much water in this stone trough. The rainstorm shouted last night, and this must be the location of the organ.

 …  

　　So, under the surprised eyes of the three, Su Wen gritted his teeth and lifted the stone trough, revealing an exit that could accommodate one person in and out.

　　"Cough cough..." Lu Goujian coughed lightly: "I originally thought that the mechanism mentioned by His Majesty must be touched and the entrance will be opened automatically."

　　Meng Hui was also slightly disappointed, Su Wen rolled her eyes: "Can't you get in? If you don't get in, I'll go in by myself!"

　　So, the three of them climbed in silently.

　　Su Wen carried the stone trough on his back and slowly moved into his body. He stuck the stone trough with both hands and slowly fell down.

　　A gust of wind blew, and this bamboo forest made a rustling sound, and no trace of Tibetans in the secret room could be seen again.

　　Contrary to everyone's expectations, there is not only a lot of space here, but also light!

　　I don't know what kind of mechanism is used, but the sunlight can actually scatter in.

　　"The following was designed by the elite disciples of the Mo family. After the design was completed, I killed people."

　　Su Wen recalled the memory of this body, but the corners of his mouth turned cold.

　　Because at that time, Fusu also complained about him that the killing and torture were too heavy, and there was no need to kill these elite disciples of the Mo family.

　　Wang Hehua opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Fu Su! Fu Su..."

　　The voice rippled in the secret room, and the response was scattered and rippled, making her already desolate voice sound more like a soul cry.

　　Su Wen walked forward with his hands behind his back: "Brother, I have already sent everyone, what are you doing hiding?"

　　"Alas..." A sigh echoed from the secret room: "Has this stage been reached?" Xiao.

Chapter 744

　　"Fusu-"

　　Wang Hehua's scream echoed throughout the secret room, and a slender white figure slowly walked from the front.

　　His face was slightly pale, perhaps because he was rarely exposed to direct sunlight.

　　His appearance is similar to Su Wen's, but his overall demeanor is fundamentally different from Su Wen's.