The scenery in Shu is infinitely good, with clouds and mists lingering between the peaks, lush vegetation, and rows of trees that cover the sun can be seen everywhere. Meng Eqi walked all the way, and wherever his eyes went, there were beautiful mountains and rivers, green grass and wild flowers everywhere, as if he was in an elegant ink painting.
Bashu was once famous for the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, but as time went on, the Tang Sect declined, and Liang Qingfeng, the eldest disciple of the Tangjiabao fortress, broke away from the Tang Sect and created his own faction. Taking poisons, hidden weapons and organs, with his shrewd mind, he gradually spread the reputation of the Bashu Liang family all over the rivers and lakes, and established himself in the world.
Sheng Jiayan had a holiday with the Liang family two years ago. At that time, the old emperor was not seriously ill, but Sheng Jiayan had already begun to emerge. When the old emperor arranged for him to inspect Bashu, he found that there were several unreported salt mountains in Bashu. The Liang family of Bashu was already in Shuzhong at that time, and it was impossible for the Liang family not to know about Yanshan, but the official person in charge of Yanshan at that time was a distant relative of the Liang family. Therefore, after the incident was reported to Beijing Middle School, it was only the relative who was punished, and at most the Liang family lost a fortune.
But Liang Qingfeng had a grudge against Sheng Jiayan. If he hadn't been unfriendly, he wouldn't receive any benefits, and if he had to report the matter of Yanshan to the court, his Liang family would not have lost such a golden mountain.
I heard that the Liang family of Bashu still secretly had contacts with the prince. Once the famous people on the rivers and lakes have a relationship with the royal family, it will not be so simple. Although the relationship between the Liang family and the prince has not been brought to light, Meng Qiqi also guessed that they were inseparable. I am afraid that the Liang family has already surrendered to the prince, and the snakes and mice are in a nest.
Meng Eqi, who was sleeping in the wind, finally stopped at Baojia Village outside Cangzhou City, Bashu, after running around for several days. He randomly found a Mengpo Temple, which was leaking and dilapidated, and tied the horse behind the temple to let it eat some wild grass. Meng Eqi went into the temple to find a place to sit and rest.
But the dust inside the temple was so hard to get down, Meng Qiqi took a knife and rolled a few spiders, pulled the broken dark yellow curtain in the temple, threw himself behind the statue of Meng Po, and sat up in cross-legged meditation.
What kind of woman did His Highness bring back, and why did he insist on bringing her back? So much so that he was poisoned without vigilance.
Thinking of this, Meng Qiqi felt an inexplicable evil fire in her heart, rushing around in her veins, making her frantic. She quickly lost luck.
She didn't care about the relationship between the woman and Sheng Jiayan, but only worried that Sheng Jiayan had brought back some details and revealed the secrets of the palace, which would be bad.
Well, yes, she is really not jealous.
Although Meng Eqi kept comforting herself like this in her heart, she couldn't suppress the evil fire in her heart.
At this moment, the music of blowing, pulling and beating came from outside the temple, the sharp suona sound resounded through this peaceful village, and the sound of countless people howling and sobbing drifted along the night wind.
Through the crack in the wall, Meng Eqi saw the person coming by the moonlight.
A group of villagers walked up the mountain with torches, surrounded by villagers wearing demon masks blowing suona, while the other villagers carried wooden boards on which lay a dying woman. The woman had extremely terrifying burns and thick scars on her face, her hair was messy, her eyes were slightly open, and she looked very conscious.
Followed by Xu is her family, an elderly woman wiped her tears, and two middle-aged women around her supported her.
One of the women saw the old woman crying sadly, and said, "Mother don't cry anymore, I hurt my eyes carefully."