Song Wenqing knew it all in his heart, so he would protect Zhenbei general in front of the emperor in order to give them a chance.
I didn't expect that so many things happened suddenly. Since he became regent, all kinds of things have emerged one after another, but as soon as we go on, the clues will be broken.
Song Wenqing frowned. All this was aimed at him. Who controlled all this?
Where is it? Or someone else? Song Wenqing was a little worried.
If in the past, his first thought would be his brother Xiao Wuliang, but now Xiao Wuliang is no longer there, and someone will do these ghosts behind his back?
Thinking of this, song Wenqing locked her eyebrows and fell into meditation.
An incredible idea came out of his mind, and song Wenqing stood up in an instant.
What if Xiao Wuliang didn't die?
He quickly went out, ignoring the astonishment of Qike De, and song Wenqing went to the imperial mausoleum.
When he came to the tomb where Xiao Wuliang was, song Wenqing frowned and stood in front of the stone tablet for a long time.
Waving to open the coffin, song Wenqing carefully looked inside, from shoes and clothes to the whole face.
It seems that he thought too much, and song Wenqing was relieved. How could he have such an idea.
As he was about to cover the coffin, he suddenly saw a slight trace on Xiao Wuliang's neck.
Song Wenqing's hand as like as two peas, slowly reaching out and touching the neck of the corpse, he uncovered a skin mask that was exactly the same as Xiao Wuliang.
Xiao Wuliang is not dead!
In this way, everything makes sense. Xiao Wuliang didn't die. He cheated people all over the world by pretending to die. What happened these days was planned by him behind his back. As for the purpose, it's not clear now.
Holding the mask tightly, song Wenqing closed the coffin and left the mausoleum.
This matter can't let anyone know, once someone found out, this world will be a chaos, song Wenqing frowned.
When Yin Qiqi saw song Wenqing coming back, she frowned tightly. She called several times, but he didn't hear her, as if thinking about something.
When he came to song Wenqing, Yin Qiqi frowned: "Song Wenqing?"
Song Wenqing turned around and looked at Yin Qiqi in front of him. A smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "have you been waiting for a long time?"
Yin Qiqi shook his head and talked about song Wenqing in front of him anxiously: "what's the matter? Are you so lost that you can't find the murderer who killed the Zhenbei general? Is the identity of the murderer very difficult?"
"It's tricky." Song Wenqing answered faintly, frowning more tightly.
Seeing this, Yin Qiqi pursed her lips. She didn't know what was going on in the court, and she didn't know what to say.
"Well Who on earth is this man? " Yin Qiqi looked at Song Wenqing curiously and wanted to know who the man was.
Song Wenqing held the mask tightly and then spread out her hand.
"Human skin mask? General, what does this case have to do with you? " Yin Qiyi looked puzzled.
"No, look carefully. Whose is this mask?" Song Wenqing stares at the human skin mask in her hand.
Yin Qiqi took up the human skin mask and put it in his hand to watch: "whose else can it be? Isn't this a human skin mask? Can you still see flowers for me... "
Yin Qiqi wanted to stop talking, carefully compared song Wenqing's face shape, and continued to ask, "this mask is not made by you, is it?"
"as like as two peas", "Wang never wore the same mask as himself."
"It's not yours. Who would be pretending to be you? Who's trying to frame you, or someone else? "
Yin Qiqi was confused, but she could not figure out who it was. The scope was too wide for her to guess.
Taking the mask in Yin Qiqi's hand, song Wenqing frowned: "this mask was taken out of the imperial mausoleum by me."
"Imperial mausoleum?" Yin Qiqi asked in surprise.
Song Wenqing nodded and looked at the human skin mask in his hand. He said, "it's really the imperial mausoleum."
"Imperial tomb..."
As Yin Qiqi thought thoughtfully, song Wenqing looked at him with deep eyes.
The imperial mausoleum, the Royal Cemetery, Xiao Wuliang, Yin Qiqi suddenly flashed the name in his mind, and immediately looked at Song Wenqing.
Song Wenqing nodded to prove that Yin Qiqi's idea was right.
For a long time, Yin Qiqi couldn't slow down, his eyes widened, and his mouth became O-shaped.
"No, Xiao Wuliang didn't die. He disguised himself as a corpse with a human skin mask. But that day we saw that Xiao Wuliang was really dead. Was it because we were blinded?"
"We are not dazzled. He used a cover up. He was the one who killed himself in the hall on that day. He dropped the corpse in the coffin after all the people in the mausoleum left." Song Wenqing finished, frowning."It's incredible. It's a miracle. He can think of such a way. He's really cruel to himself." Yin 77 can't help but make complaints about it.
How painful it should be to cut one's neck. Xiao Wuliang is also a talented person. He is so cruel to himself. No wonder he is a cruel master. He really deserves such a title.
Yin Qiqi could not help shivering. She felt guilty at the thought of Xiao Wuliang's cold eyes.
It's really terrible. There is a person who takes your life looking at you in the dark at any time. I feel scared when I think about it.
"What should we do about this matter? Tell people all over the world that Xiao Wuliang is not dead? Uncover his lies, or wait for him to come to us? "
Thinking of this, donaha couldn't help frowning. When his father Khan was alive, he thought the position of bangpan Khan was very respectable. After he really sat in this position, he realized the helplessness of being in the Khan position.
He remembers that Yin Qiqi seems to have heart eroding grass on his body. Now Song Wenqing becomes regent, and all the important things are decided by song Wenqing. I think we can rebuild the relationship between the two countries from this aspect, and also sell a favor to that woman.
Dornaha's mouth rose slightly. When the scene of that woman appeared in my mind, I felt much more relaxed.
After sinking his eyes, duona harlian hurriedly let his cronies in and took people to look for the antidote of heart eroding herb. For Yin Qiqi, it was also for Bang fan.
Wei Li is in the depth of a big mountain at the moment. Hearing the news about the antidote of eroding heart herb, he tells song Wenqing for the first time, which is why he and Alain left halfway when they returned to the city.
Song Wenqing, who is busy with so many things all day, actually keeps this matter in mind, which makes Wei Li admire him.
Who let him be song Wenqing's good friend? This kind of trouble can only let him go in person.
Duonaha sighed helplessly for many days. He felt that his legs were going to waste. He had to go back to find song Wenqing to clear up.
Suddenly, a red and green herb appeared in front of him. Wei Li's eyes lit up instantly.
Huxinhua!
It's a waste of time for him to look for so many days. I didn't expect that there were heart protecting herbs in this place.