The summer light dust at the moment, of course, will not have any fear.

Even if there are hundreds of coffins in front of him.

He found Lao Liu's coffin shop in the northwest of the city.

"Who died in your family?" An old man with sparse hair was carving on the coffin cover and asked without turning.

Xia Qingchen said, "there are no dead people in my family, but all the people in the Zhou family are dead."

Creak——

The old man slipped his hand, and the wooden stamp in his hand was offset, making a long flaw mark on the exquisite texture.

He turned and looked at Xia Qingchen and said, "young man, who are you from the Zhou family?"

Only the owner of the Zhou family and a few lineages know that he has contact with the Zhou family.

Ordinary people would never go to his coffin shop and talk about the Zhou family.

Xia Qingchen silently takes out a plum blossom brand. The old man's pupil shrinks and asks, "where can I get it?"

"It was given by Zhou Bendao on his deathbed. He once said that if the Yu family did not protect the Zhou family, they would bring it." Summer light dust road.

Hearing the speech, the old man put down his tools with a trace of regret: "I advised him not to be with the feather family, but he didn't listen. If he knew under the spring, he must regret that he didn't see the Luocha face of the feather family."

After a pause, he shook his head and said, "come with me. Zhou Bendao once put some things here and said that if anyone came with a plum blossom brand, he would give it to him."

Xia Qingchen followed. In the deepest part of the coffin shop, in an old coffin, the old man took out a jar full of soil.

"Take it."

Xia Qingchen is curious. What Zhou Bendao still remembers before he dies will be an ordinary jar?

Take it away. In a remote corner, Xia Qingchen breaks it.

As a result, an oil paper bag of some years rolled out of the soil.

When I opened it, it turned out to be letterhead.

The content of the letterhead is shocking!

The content is that Zhou Bendao is required to open the southwest gate of the camp at the third quarter of midnight without error.

At the end of the letterhead, there is a seal.

There are three clear words on the seal - Yu Guitian!

Xia Qingchen immediately thought of the loss of the mine that year.

Is this the secret letter that Yu Guitian ordered Zhou Bendao to open the gate of the stronghold and lead the army of zhongyun territory into the stronghold?

At the end of the letterhead, there is a line of small words: "burn after reading."

It can be seen that Yu Guitian is very cautious, but Zhou Bendao keeps a hand, keeps the letterhead and hides it, just waiting for it to come in handy one day.

"Feather returns to the field, so you can not die?" Xia Qingchen holds the letter and whispers.

If the previous evidence is not strong enough, this secret letter is irrefutable.

Of course, Xia Qingchen will not be foolish enough to give it to the monitoring hall, let alone let people know its existence.

It must be handed over to a person with a high status who can decide the life and death of Haneda.

After putting away the letter, Xia Qingchen smiled: "is this the surprise you said this week?"

What a surprise!

However, it's not a surprise for Xia Qingchen, but for Yu Guitian.

After getting the letter, Xia Qingchen is ready to start back to the northwest military camp.

Who knows, as soon as I left the coffin shop, I saw a column of forbidden guards speeding by. They posted lists in important areas of the city.

The list states that the lax administration of the commander led to the mutiny of the northwest army. Now Shi Yanhu has been arrested and is waiting for the prosecution of the monitoring hall.

In addition, there is also the arrest of Zhao feimoth and his confidants, and almost all the middle and senior levels of the northwest army.

Xia Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, some unbelievable.

How long has it been since he left the barracks that the entire moat has undergone such upheaval?

"My Lord!" Suddenly, a figure of Fengshen Yuxiu got into the alley and was surprised.

Naturally, he has a wonderful Sanskrit sound. Only he can find Xia Qingchen in the northwest city according to the guidance of Zixiao slave circle.

"It's bad." Fanyin's wonderful eyes turned and said, "the barracks have changed dramatically."

Xia Qingchen said, "tell me more."

It turned out that fanyin Miao was also in the rebel army. As an ordinary soldier, she was acquitted and immediately came to look for Xia Qingchen.

Under her narration, the cause of the past and the end are clearly presented in front of Xia Qingchen.

Creak——

Xia Qingchen clenched his fist instantly, showing the anger in his heart.

But his face is still calm and calm.

The Sanskrit sound in front of her was wonderful, but she shrunk her neck and immediately retreated back. She could feel the summer light dust at the moment and see what kind of storm was hidden under the calm surface.

"Prepare a set of good clothes and accessories for me." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

Sanskrit Miao asked, "what's the use?"

Xia Qingchen said, "take part in Liang Wang's birthday banquet."

"Oh." Fanyin Miao looked at Xia Qingchen's back in surprise. He wasn't worried at all?

It should be noted that among the arrested people, there are not only the senior level of the Yunlan battle regiment, but also the senior level of the city guard who supports him, such as Zhao feimoth and Shi Yanhu.

"Do it." Xia Qingchen said that he left the alley with his hands down and returned to the coffin shop again.

The old man was surprised: "why did you come back?"

Xia Qingchen's eyes showed an uncertain meaning: "I want to customize two coffins."

The old man said, "Oh, do you have any special requirements?"

Xia Qingchen said, "yes! Two names were engraved on the two coffins. "

"Well, go ahead."

"One is Yang Zhongguo."

"One is feather returning to the field."

The voice fell, and the sky resounded through a bolt from the blue without warning.

The roaring thunder scared the tools in the old man's hands to fall.

He was surprised and said with a smile, "look at the thunder. OK, give it to me."

Xia Qingchen took out a one billion fire card, put it on his desk and said, "do it before tonight."

"OK, young master, take your time." The old man watched Xia Qingchen leave with deep surprise in his eyes: "what's the origin of this man? How dare you attack the people of the feather family? "

Just now, he wasn't frightened by thunder.

But frightened by the name of Yu Guitian.

He carved a coffin all his life. No one dared to carve it for Yu's family.

"There may be a blood rain in Liangzhou city. I'd better inform the purple pupil demon lady immediately and let her prepare early." The old man's eyes flashed gently, retreated into the dark corner of the shop, and then disappeared.

The next morning.

Military palace execution ground.

This is the execution ground for soldiers who committed beheading. It is only open to the military palace and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

Today, the execution ground is open.

Yesterday it was a clear Liangzhou City, but today it rained cats and dogs, like the sky crying and mourning for who.

Under the stage of the execution ground, a group of generals bowed their heads, and sorrow and anger were replaced.

They are the other six generals of the city guard. Today, they were forced by the monitoring hall to come to watch a execution.

It was no one else who executed. It was a generation of famous general Li Linlin!

The monitoring hall hurried to execute Liang Wang before his birthday, so as not to have a long dream at night.

(two shifts today)