Chapter 1155 Prime Minister, I am worthy of being you

On a winter night, the wind and snow are coming.

Xicheng had already fallen into a deep sleep, and was awakened by some subtle movements, but no one dared to use the light to explore.

The safest way for ordinary people to be self-righteous and not care about themselves is to keep things high, because curiosity will kill people.

Song Zhiyuan walked into the small courtyard in the west of the city wearing a cloak and a hood. Jiang Fulai held an umbrella and accompanied him, blocking the falling snowflakes and looking at the corpses in the courtyard.

"Zhaoye." Jia Si and his men knelt on one knee, their voices were cold.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at the people and then glanced at the corpses on the ground, with deep eyes.

"Apart from a few who bit the poison sac and died of poison on the spot, this mother Quan was killed, but a quarter of an hour ago, she suddenly had blood from her orifices." As soon as Jia stepped forward, he reported in a deep voice: "It was a Gu insect, it should have activated the mother Gu to die, and she also disappeared."

He took out a glass bottle from his sleeve, and there was a tiny bug inside, which was crawled out of Quan's eyes after his mother died.

Song Zhiyuan's eyes became more and more heavy. He stopped looking at the corpses and walked slowly into the house.

The simple house does not have too much furniture or decoration, which is very suitable for the residence of ordinary people.

"Zhao Ye, this is the entrance to the secret passage."

In the room, the bed was broken and there was an authentic entrance under the bed.

No need to ask, there must be no one else.

Song Zhiyuan still walked into the secret passage, which was an equally simple secret room, with only a long desk, a few chairs, and another case, with some pens, ink, paper, and inkstones and a few books on it.

There is nothing extra, not even a letter.

Song Zhiyuan walked to the desk table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sat down, closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, and took the books and read them.

Apart from one book of the Analects of Confucius, there are only a few unofficial histories.

"In addition to the entrance, the secret passage leading to the exit was blown up. I asked someone to dig it up. It was a coffin shop next to the moat. From there, it could lead to the outer city. There was probably another exit, but it was..."

Song Zhiyuan listened, while flipping through a book of unofficial history, which was about the life of Ning Hongde, the most famous cabinet master of the Xia Dynasty.

He read this book and the rest of the books, looked around again, his eyebrows moved, and he thoughtful as he looked at the unofficial history.

"Prince, if it were Xia Yunie, it would be here..."

"It's not Xia Yuniang." Song Zhiyuan interrupted Jia Yi's words: "It's better to say that he is from the old subordinate of the Xia family than to say that he is here."

Jia showed doubts at a glance. This stronghold was the remnant of the Xia family, and he was an old subordinate, so it should be.

"This courtyard is not the main owner, but it is also a very important person, at least a leader, and he is not young." Song Zhiyuan put his unofficial history on his nose and felt a little disgusted.

A: "..."

No, when the master heard about this book, did he want to identify who it is based on the taste of the book?

"It's an old man." Song Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, leaned back, held the seat with both hands, and thought about it as he looked at the unofficial history.

A said: "Old man?"

"Well, you can't smell the air with an old-fashioned smell?" Song Zhiyuan pointed to the unofficial history and said: "There is also this book that should be read by the owner from time to time. It is obviously older than the rest and has a heavier taste."

Jia moved his heart, picked up the book, sniffed it, and then let it go silently.

It is the smell of an old man who is already old and is about to die.

Prime Minister, you are worthy of being you.

"Put off all these things, I will go to the palace." Song Zhiyuan stood up and ordered.
Chapter completed!