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172 [Bitter Meat Plan](1/2)

Now, everyone has four turtle shells on their hands. After competing, the almost complete circle of turtle shells has emerged. The remaining vacant parts can only be placed in two turtle shells at most.

"So they were six people who escaped at that time?" Zhan Zhao calculated, "But over the years, there have been more than six cases of Huofeng and Huolong burning village alone. Are those people innocently killed?"

"It's not like it." Gongsun shook his head, "According to Wang Dong and Tongling, they seem to be very purposeful and targeted. Fire Phoenix found evidence and selected targets before letting Fire Dragon take action."

"According to Chen Xiu's words, half of the people who went to rob the tombs came out." Zhao Pu calculated, "A few days ago, Bao Yan and Pang Yu collected various local chronicles. So far, there have been nearly 30 fire dragons and phoenixes in various places, and there have been no less than 100 wastes in the villages. Did Dong Qi and Chen Mao take 60 people to rob the tombs?"

"Well..." Everyone felt that it seemed a bit crowded.

"Of course, it's not that there's no such thing as pulling a team of thousands of people to rob the tombs, but those are all huge tombs." Zhao Pu said, hugging his arms, and said, "Actually, I believe there are purgatory or something underground in the Golden Ancient City, but I feel that many treasures in the Golden Ancient City are a bit mysterious."

"Why?" Gongsun asked curiously.

"The legendary two demons do not have them. I have been fighting in that area for some years. Most of the Western Regions are nomadic people. Money is external to them, and there are no cattle and sheep. In addition,... the Western Regions are indeed relatively barren. Even if they go to Persia or the nearby Central Plains, there may be gold and silver, and many jade wares, just say something." Zhao Pu said, curling his lips, "The gold has been left and it has been melted and turned into gold bars. If those people are so afraid of revenge, they will keep such dangerous evidence for their descendants?"

Everyone thought about it and found that there was indeed a certain reason. Wang Dong seemed to emphasize that those with fire phoenix tattoos were responsible for finding clues, and most of them were paying attention to jade.

"What does it have to do with jade?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled, but the Chi Liantang organization seemed to be quite strict, and Wang Dong and the others were only responsible for doing things. What is the use of the clues found, and they still have to leave them to the people above to discuss. They don't know.

At this time, Nangong came over and said to everyone, "I sent someone to stare at that Wei Chang, he seemed a little abnormal."

Everyone looked at each other - abnormal?

"When I passed by the management office, I whispered to several guards about the arrest of Tongling, and asked them to strengthen the guards for tonight's celebration." Nangong said, "After that... Wei Chang suddenly went to the thatched cottage. He was a little sneaky. Finally, while there was no one around, he moved a flower pot from the corner of the wall behind the thatched cottage. It turned out that there was a pit under the corner of the wall, which happened to be dug under the wall... He left the palace from there, and the shadow guard was following him now."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang exchanged glances and followed Nangong to chase Wei Chang.

Zhao Puben wanted to go too, but then he thought about it and stood there and touched his chin.

"What's wrong?" Gongsun asked him with his little son in his arms.

Zhao Pu suddenly asked Gongsun, "Guess, will there be spies?"

Gongsun was stunned, then frowned, "Oh, why did so many spies get in this palace?!"

The little fourth son bulged his cheeks, "Spy!"

Zhao Pu reached out to carry the little fourth son over, Gongsun narrowed his eyes and hugged him, "What are you doing?"

"Hug me for a while." Zhao Pu didn't let go, "You agreed to raise it together."

"Then I haven't hugged enough yet!" Gongsun was dissatisfied and refused to let go.

"You have been hugging for so many years, but haven't hugged enough?" Zhao Pu curled his lips, "Oh, how tired you are, you are so thin and thin, so hard to hold... Um."

Before Zhao Pu could finish speaking, Xiao Sizi covered his mouth, then opened his eyes wide and looked at him - Jiujiu, brave enough!

Zhao Pu also understood now and looked at Gongsun with the little fourth son.

He saw Gongsun’s eyes narrowed at this time and said word by word, “You said I’m thin?”

"Uh..." Zhao Pu hugged Xiao Sizi, feeling that it was dangerous to hold Gongsun at this moment.

The little fourth son hugged Zhao Pu's neck, "You're in trouble!"

Zhao Pu's mouth twitched, and he said to Gongsun with a smile, "Oh... are you a scholar? You are a scholar like this? What's wrong with losing weight? Look at the masters of the academy all weigh three or four..."

Zhao Pu said the words, and Xiao Sizi held his face and gasped. What was the name of the cat that day? By the way - the rhythm of owing to smoke!

"Zhao Pu!" Gongsun was angry and embarrassed, "You dare say that I didn't have the power to eat but not grow meat even if I could not step on an ant to death. The scholar could not pull a few bones as thin as firewood in the wind, but even the little Sizi couldn't hold him and read books and write and eat. It was a waste of food. Standing and lying to occupy a place similar to lying. There were bamboo poles standing and bamboo poles horizontally. It was a bamboo poles for clothes... Haha..." Gongsun said that everyone finally took a long breath when he felt that he was about to be suffocated.

He not only recovered from this breath, but the onlookers were saved. Yin Hou rubbed his chest, okay, he was so suffocated to death. How many words did Gongsun say in this breath?

The Heavenly Lord didn't quite understand, so he came to Yin Hou and asked, "What's wrong with losing weight?"

The corner of Yin Hou's mouth twitched and said, "What's wrong with your Yutang being beautiful? Why is he going crazy?"

Tianzun touched his chin, "Oh... As expected, everyone has reverse scales and can't touch it."

"Zhao Pu!" Gongsun rolled up his arms and sleeves, reached out and grabbed a flowerpot in the yard.

"Ahhh!" Xiao Sizi held her head, feeling that her condition was in danger in Zhao Pu's arms at this moment. "Dad..."

Gongsun was stunned for a moment, looked at the flower pot and then at the little Sizi, and hesitated - it would be bad if he hit his son, but he was so angry when he saw Zhao Pu!

Bao Zheng waved his hands at the two of them in a hurry, that's what he meant - you two would have a chance to see the occasion, this is the palace.

At this time, Zhao Zhen was also out to watch the fun, and reached out and said, "Oh, little fourth son, come here to me."

As he said that, Zhao Pu threw the little fourth son at him, Zhao Zhen reached out to take it and said to Gongsun, "Sir, don't be polite. This is too inappropriate. You have to take care of it when it's time to take care of it!"

The Eighth Prince and Lord Bao looked at Zhao Zhen speechlessly. The emperor's fear of being in chaos has come back again. Where can anyone instigate people to fight? These two people are the fathers of Xiao Sizi at least.

When Gongsun saw that he could not hit Xiao Sizi, and Zhao Zhen seemed to agree, he looked at Zhao Pu again. Although this hooligan usually deserves a beating, he seems to be looking for a beating sincerity today...

Gongsun is so rude. Don’t look at Zhao Pu calling him a nerd. He reads too much books but is not stunned at all. When he turns his eyes, he understands what Zhao Pu is trying to do. Since Zhao Zhen agreed, he means that Zhao Zhen also knows it, so - is this to beat Zhao Pu on orders?!

Gongsun suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and was amused.

Seeing Gongsun smiling gloomyly, Zhao Pu moved aside, "Shunter, calm down..."

Gongsun put the small pot in his hand, and it was a pity that it broke it. He shook it... and shook it in front of a stack of unplanted flower pots on the side, reached out to pick up one and weighed it, then squinted his eyes, "Zhao Pu! Your death is coming!"

Then, flower pots flew up in the yard in front of Concubine Pang’s door.

The onlookers retreated to look for cover, fearing that they would become innocent if they were accidentally injured in a while. Zhao Pu jumped up and down to hide from the flower pot, and his mouth was not idle, "Scholar! You are taking your private revenge!"

Gongsun threw it with great enthusiasm, "I want to beat you up for a long time, and I will count the old sorrows and new hatred together!"

So, one hides and the other throws away.

Zhao Zhen also subconsciously hugged Xiao Sizi and hid behind the doorpost, thinking, "What a good guy! Don't get into trouble with the fish in the pond in a while. If you are hit by a flying basin and go to court with a big bag, it will be miserable."

Xiao Sizi kept holding her face and watching - Oh! Dad beat Dad! Domestic violence!

Gongsun threw it for a while and felt a little tired. He took a break at the table, took a teacup and drank a sip of water, and then threw it away.

It was lively here, and I heard footsteps and voices coming from outside, "What's wrong?"

Bao Zheng and others frowned slightly when they heard that they were a woman. Zhao Zhen's eyebrows were also slightly frowned, but soon their expressions were as normal.

Zhao Pu finally stopped and nodded to Gongsun. That meaning - OK, it was drawn out.

Gongsun looked at him with a smile - OK?

Zhao Pu continued nodding-Yes.

Gongsun raised his hand and flew into the basin, slamming Zhao Pu on the forehead.

Everyone gasped, and Ziying and Zheying made a "pop" sound and quickly covered their mouths.

Zhao Pu rubbed his forehead and finally jumped up, "Shu Nai, you are so cruel! I am your son's father at least!"

Gongsun glared at him, "You asked for your own sake! He is a child's father, and he will not forgive him!"

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads-there's relationship is too messy!

Zhao Pu pointed at his nose and glared at Gongsun - Are we not acting?

Gongsun turned his face - Who acted with you? I can't understand, I'm so stupid anyway!

Zhao Pu rubbed his forehead and felt that his brain might have been smashed, because Gongsun rolled his eyes just now and looked like he was throwing his eyes at him, and then turned his face to contempt him, and looked more like he was acting coquettish.

Zhao Pu shook his head quickly - it's over! His brain is broken!

At this time, a beauty came in outside.

This woman looks just twenty years old and looks beautiful and dignified. Although she is not as beautiful as Pang Fei, she is worse than pure and charming, and is as beautiful as a sweet spring.

This woman's name is Zhang Yue'er, and she just won the title of beauty Zhang.

Speaking of which, the Empress Dowager chose several more beauties for Zhao Zhen a while ago. Zhao Zhen was busy with Xiangxiang recently and was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, but he never disobeyed the Empress Dowager, so he accepted the few that the Empress Dowager liked the most, one of whom he named the beauty, and the other two were nobles.

Beauty Zhang is the daughter of the prefect of Guiyang. The prefect took care of her when the empress dowager was wandering among the people, so she had a good relationship. Moreover, Zhang Yue'er was well-educated, rational and docile, and the empress dowager liked her very much. In order to make the empress dowager feel at ease, Zhao Zhen specially named her a beauty.

During the time when Concubine Pang gave birth, Zhang Yue'er was busy and always came to visit her without any trouble. Concubine Pang liked her very much. Zhao Zhen's harem has always been harmonious, and when he entered the palace, he was very good at making rules. The concubines dared not scheming, otherwise, let alone the emperor would not agree, the empress dowager would be the first to refuse them.

The maid next to Zhang Meiren was holding a food box in her hand and entered the yard. Zhang Meiren opened her eyes wide and looked at the flower pots all over the floor, Zhao Pu was rubbing her head and sitting by the table, and Gongsun, who was holding a medicine box to show Zhao Pu how seriously injured he was.

Zhao Zhen smiled and asked her, "Why are you here?"

Meiren Zhang gave Zhao Zhen a gift, saying that she was here to give Pang Fei a soup. The hometown-style hot and sour soup she made before was very popular with Pang Fei, so she specially made it to deliver it.

Zhao Zhen nodded and asked her to enter the house.

Bao Zheng and the Eighth Prince both bowed to Zhao Zhen and left one after another.

Gongsun took out a piece of plaster, slapped Zhao Pu on the forehead with a "splash".

Zhao Pu grinned, "It hurts so much... Scholar, are you still an antidote?"

"It's so swelling." Gongsun glared at him, "You are so thick-skinned and still so painful to climb? Don't act coquettishly."

Zhao Pu looked up at Gongsun.

The shadow guards on the side were all covered in goose bumps. What kind of eyes did Gongsun look like? He actually felt that Zhao Pu was acting coquettish...

At this time, the little Sizi climbed onto the stool, sat on the table, and rubbed Zhao Pu's forehead with distress.

Seeing that Xiao Sizi was gone without any awkwardness, Zhao Pu came to him and complained, "Son, your father beat me!"

The little Sizi flattened his mouth and blew his forehead to Zhao Pu, looking up at Gongsun.

Gongsun accepted the sad look of the little fourth son and reached out to pinch his cheek.
To be continued...
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