Golden Stage Novel Chapter 8

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Chapter VII

Fu Shen's heart was beating, and the noise in his ears was chaotic. This arrow seed to take him back to the nightmare Shura field. The boulder fell on his head, and his broken legs seed to have mories. It ca that he could faint and stun people. Broken bone pain.

He bent down deeply, his back arched. This was an act of subconscious self-protection. The sweat of Douda flowed down his horns, and his neck slipped along the thin cheeks. The pale veins of the skin were sharp. Breaking out.

With a click, the hard wooden box didn't hold his hand, and was pinched and cracked. The broken wooden thorns ca out and pierced into Fu Shen's palm.

However, this subtle pain was like a golden needle, which penetrated into the brain instantly, pierced through the nurous obstructions, and a needle fixed his shaky soul. The scattered consciousness was forcibly gathered, and quickly pulled away from the nightmare of the mountains.

Fu Shen raised his head in cold sweat, without tears, but his eyes turned red, bloodshot, and the dark eyelashes drooped like feathers, revealing the gloomy eyes like bloody, sleepy beasts.

His gaze shifted to the cracked wooden box, and he suddenly found that the edge of the crack showed a bit of paper—the box had a zzanine.

Fu Shen carefully pulled out a half-folded piece of paper from it.

After half an hour, Xiao Zheng who was outside the door heard Fu Shen calling soone in the room. He pushed in the door and frowned, always feeling the room sll of burning paper.

"Houye."

Fu Shen was sitting at the desk, looking calm and perhaps a little colder than usual. He played with a long wooden box back and forth, stained with blood stains on the box, but he didn't seem to feel the pain. He said, "Who has been in the study in the house within three days? They all called."

Xiao Yan wanted him to bandage his hands first, but Fu Shen didn't even raise his eyes. Xiao Xuan didn't dare to violate him, he bowed his head and agreed. As she was about to go out, Fu Shen suddenly called him: "Wait."

Xiao Yan: "You said."

He groaned for a mont and said, "Bring in the soldiers."

After Qingshayu was in distress, the first thing Fu Shen woke up was to ask soone to find the crossbow / arrow nailed into the rock. It was expected that nothing would return. He thought the arrow had been buried under the rolling rocks, but unexpectedly soone had taken the lead. The assassination was very covert. If it weren't for today, maybe his people are still tracing headless flies.

But who has this patience, and the **** can unknowingly send this key evidence to his eyes?

——Poke through this layer of truth, what's the intention?

It didn't take long for the heights to be different. People from all ages, young and old, stood in a row in front of him, bowing their heads and shoulders, one by one eager to plunge into the soil. Standing outside the house was a group of murderous Beiyan Tieqi, with the expression as if they had to carry a knife to co in and chop people.

Fu Shen's voice was slightly sandy, and it sounded a strange sense of burnout. He threw the box onto the red sandalwood case, and single-handedly asked, "Who has seen this box, when did it appear in the study, and who put it in?" ? "

In chronological order, the most advanced people in the study ca forward to identify them, all shaking their heads and saying that they didn't know. A few people who cleaned the study until this morning were a bit vague, saying that when they ca in, they saw such a box on the desk. They thought it was Fu Shen's old thing and didn't dare to move it casually.

Everyone's eyes fell on the little urn who had sent the vase to the study the day before.

It was a child of thirteen and four, wearing a gray shorts. His parents died early and followed his grandfather to work in Hou's house. He usually hid in the back kitchen and never saw such battles. Fu Shenhan With a frost-like glance, he panicked suddenly, threw himself on his knees, cried, and shouted "Master forgiveness".

Fu Shen rubbed his eyebrows, hurt by his crying brain, and said coolly, "Shut up."

His voice was very light, probably because he was accustod to giving orders, but each word was very heavy, and it seed as if he could smash a hole on the ground. The child silenced for a mont, but shuddered even more. Fu Shen asked, "Did you put this box in?"

"No, no, not ..."

"Who is that?"

"Small, little I don't know ..."

Fu Shenyin said sternly, "I didn't have the patience to see you sift through here, and talk about things early-give you another chance, think about it later."

Xiaoyan bit her lower lip, rubbing her clothes corner with both hands, and finally couldn't hold Fu Shen under pressure, and whispered the truth: "Small, really unclear, maybe Wang, Wang Gou ..."

Fu Shen sohow: "Who is the king dog?"

"Yes, it's the kid from the Yangshugou family in the east of the city. He often goes to Houfu with his father to deliver food ... Grandfather Fu asked

to send a vase to the study last night. Wang Gou said he would also like to see it ... See the study of the big family What it looks like, I thought, Hou Ye won't co anyway, so just bring him in ... "

Fu Shen: "Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan: "Subordinates understand."

Outsiders trespassed to the Hou's study, although there was nothing important in the study, it was also a great omission of these guards. Xiao Yi imdiately took two guards to track down this "king dog". Fu Shen glanced slowly at the people standing underground, and suddenly sneered lightly.

"It seems that I have been negligent all these years. I think this" backyard "is better than nothing. It has no value for arson. No one knows that day and night defenses are difficult for ho thieves. The loopholes are even bigger than sieves. What happened today is for everyone. And also taught

a lesson. Fu Bo—— "

The old servant walked forward tremblingly: "Please ask Lord Hou."

"Within ten days, all the servants in the governnt will be dismissed, and where they will co from. Where will the Hou governnt be taken over by the North Yan Army, and no one else will stay here. Just go.

The underground hula la knelt a person: "Houye! Also ask Houye to envy ... leave

to wait for a living!"

"Don't let

say it again," Fu Shen waved, "Xiao Ding, go to the supervisor."

A guard responded, and picked up the old servant's neck collar to slip him out. Things were settled, and the rest were like quails pierced by a twine, narrowing their necks behind him and leaving the study one by one.

Fu Shen quickly managed to deal with this ss, but the depression that stuck in his chest was still there. He was physically and ntally exhausted, annoyingly anxious to close his eyes and simply kick his legs. The idea has not been finalized, and a sudden knock ca from outside: "Houye, there is a leader of the embargo army, saying that soone asked him to send a ssage to you."

Fu Shen was in the uncertainty caused by the wooden box, and was particularly sensitive to the word of the embargo. He imdiately said, "Let him in."

Wei Xuzhou received the attention of all the way, all the guards in the house were soldiers on the battlefield, and he saw that the respected and banished generals were a little unbearable. After seeing Fu Shen in a wheelchair, General Wei almost gave birth to a three-point affection: "Xiaguan Zuo Shenshu General, General Wei Xuzhou, t Hou Ye."

Fu Shen is now at the stage of seeing everyone doubting, but the Beibei embargo army under the control of Yan Xiaohan can't attract much suspicion. Strange to say, Fu Shen and Yan Xiaohan are completely different in their principles of life, but they are quite profoundly frank with each other. He had a subconscious trust in the infamous eagle dog in the Korean dynasty, so he seed much calr when facing Wei Xuzhou: "No need to be polite, General Wei please sit down. Pour tea."

Wei Xuzhou did not dare to be too close to him, lest others be jealous, and simply opened the door to see the mountain: "Houye didn't bother to talk about it, and I left after we said it. We just checked so that the adult was summoned by His Majesty and asked

to give him a ssage : Recently, the noble hos in Beijing's high gates have secretly rumored that you have that ... Longyang is good. This matter must not be careless, Hou Ye must deal with it as soon as possible. "

The news was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Wulei thundered, and Fu Shen split from Tianling Gama to the heel: "What did you say ?!"

Wei Xuzhou: "Adult also said, no matter what happened, please ask Hou Ye to be patient, don't act lightly."

"Ok?"

Wei Xuzhou looked back innocently: "That's it, it's gone."

There were too many things, each piece was as hard as a stone, and he was almost out of breath. Nurous thoughts and doubts such as a demon grow quickly, occupying all his mind in an instant--

No matter what happens, don't act lightly.

The iron arrow in the box, the paper in the zzanine, the "king dog" sneaking into the study ... Is he referring to one of these, or is there more conspiracy hidden in the dark that he has not yet noticed?

Is Yan Xiaohan an unknown prophet, or did he have a plan?

"Houye! Houye!"

Just out of the air, the old servant rushed into the study panting breathlessly, interrupting Fu Shen's crazy thinking of going into a demon. He stepped out of the deep-hearted demon and suddenly realized that he was too extre.

"what's up?"

Fu Boxing said swiftly: "Holy decree, our family has co to the decree! Father-in-law, please go out to receive the decree!"

Wei Xuzhou was very envious, and when he heard the words, he stood up imdiately: "Since Hou Ye still has sothing, he will leave first."

When Fu Shen touched his eyes, he nodded intently: "Bo Fu, send this adult out of the corner door. When I change into the Korean clothing, I will see the mission."

Yangxin Hall.

"Dream."

After the prince left, Emperor Yuantai suddenly changed his na. Yan Xiaohan froze, and then respectfully responded, "Your Majesty."

"I have often been awakened in the middle of the night in recent days," said Yuan Taidi. "Sotis it is clear that only one person lives in the dormitory, but always feels that the couch is narrow, as if soone is sleeping on the side. What do you say?"

Although Yan Xiaohan was an attache, he also read a few books. Hearing this, cold sweat ca down imdiately.

He turned his mind back and responded very quickly. He knelt down imdiately without saying a word: "Your Majesty is the True Dragon Emperor, and the evil does not invade. This must be the evil villain Xiaoxiao pretending to be a ghost. Behind the guard's responsibility, the guard is weak, causing The palace is restless, the holy driver is uneasy, and the sin should be dead! "

He pleaded guilty. Emperor Yuantai didn't an this. It was not clear at a mont whether Yan Xiaohan was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. He simply picked the words more clearly: "Among the capitals, the North and South embargoes, the Imperial Palace and the five Beijing camps, The soldiers add up to nearly 300,000.

"Sotis I even wondered whether Dazhou's rivers and mountains, and my grandson's rivers and mountains, were in the hands of Xun, or was it an outsider?"

Speaking of this, it is already tense. Yan Xiaohan couldn't continue pretending to be stupid, and said, "Your Majesty, please make it clear."

Emperor Yuan Tai asked: "Rember when you broke the rule that you were the envoy for Flying Dragon Guards, did you say anything?"

The predecessor of Feilongwei was "Yufeilongyu

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