After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 575 Pan Shan House

   "Did you see the face clearly?"

   "Masked." Jiao Yu scratched the floor vigorously, making a creaking sound, "At least it is in human form."

   "The official envoy found fragments of jars in the special envoy's house, with gunpowder attached to the surface." It continued, "I just checked, and the explosion point may be next to or under the bed."

  He Lingchuan chuckled: "They wish I could be smashed to pieces."

  According to the power of the explosive, if he was sleeping on the bed at that time, no matter how awesome the defensive formation was, it would be useless.

  Fu Shan sinks like water.

  At this time, another guard suddenly strode in to report:

   "Your Highness, the officials at the search site have been poisoned!"

   "What?" Fukuyama was surprised. Why did the weird things happen one after another tonight?

  He jumped to the scene of the accident in three steps, followed by Jiao Yu.

  The poisoned official has been carried out, convulsed all over, with green foam coming from the corner of his mouth.

  He looks like this, no wonder the guards are certain that he is poisoned.

  The doctor equipped in the post house, He Lingchuan and others just now examined the injuries, and now they rushed to the medical officer carrying the medicine box.

   This evening, he will not be free either.

  Fu Shanyue had no time to watch him treat the wounded, so he jumped up to the second floor.

  He Lingchuan’s residence was bombed to the extent that two walls were lost, beams and columns collapsed, and furniture and furnishings were in a mess.

  As Jiao Yu said, occasionally a few fragments of crock pots can be found in the corner.

   There are two other officials here. Seeing their companions being carried down, they no longer dared to rummage around, and only used weapons to provoke them.

  Fu Shanyue asked: "How could you be poisoned?"

   "He was searching and fell without warning!"

   "Which places have you touched?"

  Official messengers pointed out one by one.

  Fu Shanyue squatted down and checked with his own hands.

  The official reminded him: "Your Highness, be careful of poison!"

  Fu Shanyue scoffed.

  Ji will be afraid of poison? funny.

  He is also experienced. After searching a lot, the target is on the table, chairs and screen.

  These things were all destroyed by the collapse, but they were not destroyed by the fire. The most damaged thing was the screen, half of which was burned.

  Fu Shanyue probed, and directly called up the doctor below:

   "Test if there is any poison here?"

  The doctor was much more careful than him. He carefully dripped various potions on the utensils, and even sprayed a stream of gray smoke on them.

  The table top and chair surface are all light blue.

"found it!"

   "Poison first, then explode?" Fu Shanyue stood up slowly, "The attack was very ruthless."

   Is this because he is afraid that He Xiao is not dead?

   It seems that the other party not only wants to give Prince Chiyan a little color, is this a deep hatred?

  Cen's family, Zhongsun's family, or the mastermind behind the elixir?

  Fu Shanyue looked towards the east and squinted his eyes. It will be dawn in a few hours. Tomorrow will definitely be very exciting!

  In the other side room, He Lingchuan coughed twice and drank some water.

  The mirror in his arms is unbelievable: "Are you so cruel to yourself?"

  There was someone beside him, He Lingchuan didn't answer, but just swallowed another elixir, then closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and warmed the wound.

  Fu Shanyue's guards immediately sealed off the row of rooms, including Jiao Yu lying at the door to prevent others from disturbing the special envoy.

  There are people coming and going in and out of the whole post house, the sound of footsteps coming and going, and various human voices.

   Obviously the government office is not idle.

   But that has nothing to do with He Lingchuan.

  After dawn, the attack on the crown prince of the Fan Yao Kingdom will spread throughout the entire Lingxu City at the fastest speed!

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  The next morning, Fu Shanyue was summoned by the Demon Emperor again.

  It is a great honor for Fukuyama Etsu to meet twice in a row within ten days.

  It was near noon before he returned to the post house.

  The explosion last night was too loud, and the scene of the accident was basically cleaned up, but the charred building could not be repaired in half a morning. The people who came after hearing the news were still three floors inside and three floors outside. While watching the actions of the government offices, they whispered their opinions at the same time. It can be called a large-scale sightseeing group chat scene.

  This kind of gathering is a hotbed of all kinds of rumors, and the officials tried their best to dispel it, bombarding it three or five times. The helpless crowd is like a flock of geese, chasing and fleeing, tired and disturbed, they will always gather together.

  Fu Shanyue walked half a circle back to the post house, not to mention He Lingchuan, even Jiao Yu disappeared.

   "Where are they?"

  The guard who stayed behind hurriedly said: "Your Highness, He Xiao said that this place is not safe, and he has moved to Panshan House."

   "Pan..." Fu Shanyue was confused, and was about to ask what this meant, but in the next second, he suddenly remembered that he had once paid He Lingchuan a house, which was at the foot of Pan Mountain in the main city!

   "Good boy!" He chuckled, "Pack up your things, we're going too!"

   All the guards hugged him, protecting him and squeezed out of the crowd, then galloped towards Panshan, leaving some spies behind to eat ashes.

   After two quarters of an hour, Fu Shanyue arrived at the destination.

   This house originally belonged to him, so of course he was very familiar with it, so he walked in and out to find He Lingchuan.

   As a result, this guy had cleaned up a long time ago, and was lying in the back garden basking in the sun. There was a jug of fine wine and two wine glasses on the low wooden table beside him.

  Tiger Jiao Yu was lying on the rockery, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep, with a bit of tongue sticking out without knowing it.

   This person and the tiger seem to be terribly leisurely, how can they be ashamed and embarrassed last night?

  As soon as Fu Shanyue came, the tiger jumped down to meet him; He Lingchuan opened his eyes, looked at Fu Shanyue, and turned his head to continue basking in the sun.

  Fu Shanyue sat down on another deck chair: "I was called to the Yunxiao Temple early in the morning to rest comfortably."

   "I'm a wounded person, so I need to support more and move less." He Lingchuan poured him a glass of wine, "This house is full of sensible people. As soon as I took out the title deed, they let me live in."

  After coming down from Fengmo Mountain, Fushan asked him for a truce, so he gave him the title deed of this house.

  Fu Shanyue took a sip from the wine glass, then lay down on the chair, and took a long breath.

  After entering Lingxu City, He Lingchuan realized how important the words "a house in the main city" are.

  The No. 1 city in the world has experienced nearly six hundred years of prosperity, and housing prices have long since gone up. The price of one square meter in the main urban area can buy an entire small house in the capital of Yuan Kingdom.

  Ordinary people struggle all their lives, and they are not qualified to lay a bed here.

  The poor have no place to stand, which is the true portrayal of this place.

  So those who can live in the main city are not ordinary people. And there are villas and small buildings on the hills that can be seen everywhere here. Sitting on the pure Lingtai, sitting and watching the bustling world, it is just a great hermit who seeks tranquility in the midst of hustle and bustle. There are basically one or two wealth myths behind each house.

   As for the floating island in the sky.

   Well, that has nothing to do with being "rich".

  People live in the sky just to let you know that you are different from him.

  He is the cloud, you are the mud.

   If you only have two stinky coins, you should only squat on the ground and look up at the sky with your mouth open.

  But He Lingchuan is still very happy that he has a place to squat in Lingxu City.

  The commercial area and the residential area are basically separated here. The closer to the middle, the bigger the house and the quieter the environment.

  So He Lingchuan quickly found his new home on the edge of the main city.

  Fushan Yue is rare without exaggeration. This house is really just a small house with an area of ​​five mu, which is more than 3,300 square meters.

  The garden area occupies more than half of the area, and there are not many houses left—big houses and small courtyards, which are the configuration of a slum, and people will die of laughter if they are placed here.

  The gardens of mansions in the main urban area are usually more than seventeen or eight acres. The housing area is about 20% of the total land area.

   Two or three manors can equally divide a hill.

  Of course, for the time being, in the eyes of outsiders, this is still the territory of the prince of Chiyan Kingdom.

  This house has a history of more than 100 years, and it has been renovated four times in the middle. It is exquisite but unassuming. Although the area is small, there are all kinds of pavilions, gardens and springs, as well as tasteful furnishings, which meet He Lingchuan's requirements.

  Fu Shanyue told him that because Fu Shan's house was not used frequently, it didn't take much effort to renovate this house. For the other mansions in the main urban area, every brick and tile of the building, every flower and every tree in the garden, and every meal and every meal are all meticulous.

  The regulations formed over the past six hundred years are called style.

  Outsiders can't think of it or imitate it.

   "There is a platform in the side yard, and the barbecue is delicious." Fu Shanyue pointed him, "You ask the cook to buy two big geese, and you want the yellow-nosed geese from Xitan. We will roast them tonight with wine."

   "Us?" He Lingchuan glanced at him, "The dignified Prince Chiyan has no place to live in Lingxu City, so he must live here?"

"I can live there." Fu Shanyue pointed to the floating island in the sky, showing that he still has strength and status, "but the upper city strictly controls access, which is not as convenient as the ground. Besides, the houses in the lower city are cheap and big, so Many officials buy houses in the lower city.”

   Seeing that He Lingchuan was unmoved, he added intentionally or unintentionally: "Besides, it's safer for you to live with me."

   Both of them were clear in their hearts, and He Lingchuan immediately gave in: "You pay for the wine and meat."

  Fu Shanyue's shield is not as important as before, but it's better than nothing.

  If He Lingchuan were to face the strong wind and waves in Lingxu City by himself, he would definitely turn around and slip away without saying a word.

There were only six or seven vacant rooms, and the number was too small. The seventy or eighty guards brought by Fu Shanyue couldn't accommodate them at all, so he had to find an inn. He himself brought Jiao Yu and two personal attendants to live in He Lingchuan's mansion .

"Last night's incident, both the emperor and the royal court were greatly shocked." Fu Shanyue said leisurely, "Before the court meeting, the emperor specially summoned me to ask about the attack process last night, and comforted me, saying that this matter will be investigated The truth came out."

   "Dijun's tone is much better than a few days ago." The posthouse was attacked! When such an unimaginable thing happened, even the emperor wanted to express his condolences to the injured Prince Chiyan, "On my way back, many officials and dignitaries came to express their condolences."

   "After all, you are the master of suffering." He Lingchuan rubbed his temples, "A lot of people came to the station to give gifts at dawn, so I just hid here."

   Most of the morning, there was a lot of noise outside the post house. He is still an injured patient, and he can't rest well after being quarreled.

Fu Shanyue took out another small box and gave it to him: "You have made great achievements in investigating the case in Baisha, and you were almost killed last night. The emperor specially ordered Shuangye Guoshi to take a Jade Return Pill for you. He said that after taking it, minor injuries will heal immediately, and serious injuries will heal immediately. improving."

   "Master Shuangye?" He Lingchuan was startled, and took the box.

  (end of this chapter)