The people in the other courtyard knew only one of them, their uncle. They dared to come forward and ask so much, and quickly led the way to the Tuobakong bedroom, opened the door and let them in.

Takubagui ordered: "Don't let anyone come in!" Then he closed the door.

"General Tuoba, please open the entrance." Lin Yunfang ordered in a very cold voice.

No matter how much anger Tuobagui has, he can only endure it. The only hope now is that there is no Chen Di's body below. At that time, he can investigate the cause of his brother's death with righteousness. However, Lin Yunfang can also say that Chen Di is lying on the coffin. Except for him, all of them are hers. She can do whatever she says. This strategy is really linked. Tuobagui can only smile bitterly in his heart. I am afraid that this hatred will not be avenged in this life.

Takubaki walked over and turned off the mechanism inside, reached out and lifted the bed board. A huge iron plate was exposed, and the iron plate was lifted again. Below was the most mysterious place in the villa, the location of the ice cellar.

Tuobagui turned over and jumped down, followed by Duke Dingguo Jiang Yu and Mother Lin Yunfang, Prime Minister Cheng Yun stayed on it, and Lin Fu was accompanied by him. This was because Tuobagui was making trouble in the ice cellar and let someone stay behind to make a safe plan.

The mechanism in the ice cellar had been opened long ago, and in danger, Takubagui was walking in the front. He also wanted to know earlier if the person inside was real Chen Di. There was an oil lamp every ten meters. The ice cellar was not deep and soon reached the end of the ice cellar. It was a large ice warehouse with ice cubes everywhere, emitting a chill. The three of them had martial arts. This chill was nothing.

Pushing away the blocking ice cubes, the body of the late king Chen Di was finally found in the ice coffin made of many ice cubes. Due to the ice cold and no air flow, the body is still intact.

Lin Yunfang took out a small piece of Qianzai ice from his body and stuffed it into Chen Di's mouth to keep the body warm. Then he wrapped it in a black cloth and carried it on Jiang Yu. The three of them quickly left the ice cellar and returned to the ground. Lin Fu quickly picked up the body, and the five of them quickly left the villa and headed straight for the palace.

The fact is true, Takubagui has nothing to say anymore, and he can only hope that it will not affect more people. Now he finally knows his current situation. The soldiers he trained hard have allowed Lin Yunfang to implement assault tactics and rush to the front and suffer heavy casualties, and there is no capital to fight against the other two tribes. His younger brother was killed by Lin Yunfang and he did not even have the chance to take revenge. It is good that he has no guilt of rebellion and regicide. Who dares to mention the word "revenge"?

Love and hate are indeed only between the front lines. At that time, the plan of rebellion was decided only for a moment of hatred, but now everything is lost. My younger brother is dead, and many soldiers who follow him die, and nothing exists.

Changfeng and the real king in the coffin fell off the position, and Changfeng had already woken up, so it was easy to complete the exchange.

With this pairing, Changfeng truly fulfilled all his missions, and even the peace agreement with Lin's mansion no longer existed. He couldn't help feeling relieved. In order to prevent others from becoming suspicious, Changfeng still had to stay in the palace for a day, and was wronged and mixed in the guards' team, and no one could see it.

There is only the last day, can’t I bear it? Changfeng thought to himself.

Soon the servant reported it, and the entire Wu Yue knew about the death of the king, and let everyone know that it was the murder of General Takubak, the younger brother of General Takubak, who would follow Takubak to rebel again?

Anyway, Changfeng had an opportunity to really look at the dead king, and then compared it with the skin mask he made. It seemed to be certain that his skin mask was slightly plump compared to the real king's face, and the dead king's face was quite pale, as if he had sucked away the essence and blood. Could this be the real cause of the death of the king, and it was also the real reason why Lin Yunfang and others had not found out? Should I tell her? The murderer has been found, and it is no longer important to die.

After thinking for a long time, I felt that Chen Di was a good monarch. Doing this himself was not to help Lin Yunfang, but to help those people who loved him. He died in an unknown way. He finally couldn't get over rationally. Changfeng, who had always wanted to be a hero, let reason defeat his feelings. So Changfeng quietly wrote a note and secretly placed it on the dressing table in the bedroom in Lin Qimeng's palace. He thought it was more appropriate for Lin Qimeng to tell Lin Yunfang.

Changfeng was particularly concerned, and he was arranged to stay in the mourning hall alone at night, which made him no chance to contact other guards. After all, Lin Yunfang was afraid that he would be drunk and talk nonsense.

But this is also good. His food and drink are several times better than other guards. With the cost of wrapping his mouth, Changfeng naturally won’t have any complaints. It would be a reward for his own fake one’s return in the mourning hall for more than ten days!

"Empress." The voice of the guard came from outside the door.

At this time, what did Lin Yunfang come to the mourning hall? Could it be that he is here to guard the king? If this is possible, Changfeng dressed and stood respectfully next to the coffin. He didn't want others to think that he was not sincere in guarding the mourning hall, even if it was a minute or a second.

"Empress, Changfeng is polite." Changfeng said respectfully to Lin Yunfang.

"I'm wronged. After tonight, the sir will be free. You can go there." Lin Yunfang sent away the guards outside the door. In fact, it's not important whether there are those guards here, Lin Yunfang is here.

"Thank you for your fulfillment." Changfeng knew that the person in front of him was not only holding the power in his hand, but his life and death were also in the palm of his hand.

"The note was handed to Qimeng by the gentleman?" Lin Yunfang asked inadvertently.

Since she had guessed it a long time ago, why should she hide it? So she said, "Yes, it was Changfeng who quietly placed it in Miss Lin's house."

"Sir, must have seen the real cause of death of the Lord?" Lin Yunfang came for the purpose of only wanting to know these things.

"Changfeng has no idea yet, but he is just a little suspicious." Changfeng replied accordingly.

"Sir, it's okay. I also know that Tuobakong doesn't have the ability, and he silently assassinated the master." Lin Yunfang said lightly.

"Changfeng is a little suspicious. The king may have died of a kind of witchcraft!" Changfeng said with his suspicion.

"Witchcraft, the Witch Clan has long disappeared from the mainland, and they have never made enemies with others. How is this possible?" Lin Yunfang is also a knowledgeable person. It is already amazing to know that the Witch Clan is, let alone know the characteristics of some Witch Clan.

"There are actually many kinds of witchcraft, and the witch tribe is not so united. There are many types of witchcraft. Changfeng sees that the witch tribe may be a kind of raising technique among the witch tribes." Changfeng explained, "This kind of raising technique is the most traditional witchcraft among the witch tribe. The witch tribe feeds the newly born leech with its own essence and blood. This leech is not an ordinary leech. As for what kind of variety Changfeng doesn't know, there is a magical power in their blood, and then slowly assists with the poison, so as to cultivate an extremely poisonous leech. However, this leech will not take the initiative to suck human blood, but only suck and raise its own master's essence and blood. Moreover, the witch tribe can only raise such a leech that is related to life in their lives. They call it a divine insect. This leech can be big or small. Once it enters the human body, it will definitely suck the essence and blood of the person before it will come out. The lord must have died of this witchcraft."

Lin Yunfang said with a flashing look: "How can sir know so much?"

"Some of Changfeng learned from books, part of it was told by his teacher." Changfeng replied naturally.

"Actually, I also saw that the master's body of essence and blood had been drained, but I didn't expect that the witch clan would really unravel a huge mystery in Yun Fang!" Lin Yunfang bent his knees and bowed down.

"Empress, please raise it, Changfeng just told the truth, there is nothing." Changfeng helped Lin Yunfang up and said.

"But General Tuobakong has magical skills, which seems to be a confusing technique in witchcraft." Changfeng continued.

"Sir, is the Tuoba family a member of the Wu clan?" Lin Yunfang obviously could not accept this answer and looked at Changfeng in surprise. This was too terrible. If this was the case, it would not take much effort to deal with her.

"The Empress is too worried. General Tuobakong only learned a little bit of witchcraft. He is not a real witch. If it is true, Changfeng will not be able to escape unscathed." Changfeng knew that the real witchcraft would not be so weak, so he hurriedly comforted Lin Yunfang.

"But that little witchcraft made the gentleman lie for a few days. If a real witch clan member is, wouldn't it be even more powerful?" Lin Yunfang asked back a little worried.

"In fact, the days when Changfeng was unconscious were fusion of a strange conscious force. Changfeng discovered that this conscious force was one of the mysterious forces of the witch clan, so Changfeng was unconscious for a few days." Changfeng explained.

"So that's it. Has that gentleman found a way to deal with the witch clan?" Lin Yunfang asked immediately.

"At present, we can only be controlled by the other party's consciousness, and it is not guaranteed whether we can fight back against Changfeng." Changfeng told the truth.

"Can sir stay in Wuyue to do my business for me? No matter what sir sir, I can agree to me." Lin Yunfang restored his identity as the supreme ruler of Wuyue Kingdom to recruit Changfengdao.

"Has the Empress forgotten the agreement between Changfeng and the Empress?" Changfeng didn't want to be a tool for killing someone.

"Then I won't force you to do it." A disappointed look appeared on Lin Yunfang's face. Changfeng felt that she was no different from Lin Qimeng. She was so arrogant, so inhuman, and so fond of suspicion. In the eyes of their aunts and nephews, as long as they were not their own, they would only have the word "use".

"Thank you for understanding Changfeng's difficulties." Changfeng replied, as a thank you for letting Lin Yunfang go.

Lin Yunfang hurriedly replied that the bedroom had someone to find Lin Qimeng and Dingguo Duke Jiang Yu. The three of them answered again the dark room where Qianzai Han Bing was there. Qianzai Han Bing had already been taken to Lin Qimeng and placed it under the coffin. No wonder Changfeng felt cold as soon as he approached the coffin. It turned out that this thing was causing trouble.

Lin Yunfang repeated what Changfeng said just now to these two people, and both fell into deep thought. Since Tuobakong does not have this ability, someone must have secretly assisted Tuobakong. Who is this person?

"Can the Empress be sure that it was the witch man who did it secretly?" Jiang Yu asked.

"I heard from Mr. Changfeng that he said that the situation was not bad. Chen Di's body was indeed like this, so the imperial doctors could not find out any reason." Lin Yunfang frowned and said.

"Aunt, the Wu tribe members have never made grudges with others, and will not have any conflicts with any person in power. Are we wrong?" Lin Qimeng also expressed doubts.

"Yes, Empress, we can't make any enemies with the most mysterious and unpredictable witch clan!" Duke Ding also knew the mysterious fear of the witch clan and said very carefully.

"What other than what happened when you monitor the villa this time?" Lin Yunfang asked.

Both of them shook their heads and said no.

"Did anyone have left that villa and never returned to the villa?" Lin Yunfang asked immediately.

"No, there is." Lin Qi dreamed for a while and said, "It's someone who has left and never came back."

"Who is it?" Lin Yunfang and Jiang Yu asked in unison.

"Lin Fu came back and told me that it was a tent housekeeper hired by Tuobakong, and his name seemed to be: Zhuge Jun." Lin Qimeng said while recalling.

"What is the origin of Zhuge Jun?" Lin Yunfang asked.

"I'm afraid the Empress is going to ask the Prime Minister, and he knows this best." Duke Dingguo Jiang Yu said.

Imperial study room late at night.

"The old minister bowed to the empress, I wonder what happened to the empress summoning the old minister late at night?" Cheng Yun walked into the imperial study room in court robes.

Lin Yunfang looked up at Cheng Yun and said, "I want to know the truth of a person, but I don't know if the Prime Minister can help me?"

"Please tell me, Empress." Cheng Yun said.

"Zhuge Jun!" Lin Yunfang said word after word.

Cheng Yun also looked at Lin Yunfang and said, "This man came to Wuyue three years ago and has been working as a tent in General Tuobakong's other courtyard. He is a simplified person. It is said that he is the only person in the courtyard where he lives, and no one can enter. Even Tuobakong must obtain his permission to enter."

"That's all?" Lin Yunfang asked.

"The old minister knows that so much." Cheng Yun replied coldly.

"The crown prince established by this palace is not my own son, but the orphan lost 18 years ago." Lin Yunfang said softly, only Cheng Yun could hear the voice.

Cheng Yun's hand immediately trembled and said, "Has the Empress found him?"

"No, if this is not the case, wouldn't the Wu Yue Kingdom be in chaos?" Lin Yunfang asked back.

"There is another identity of Zhuge Jun. He is from the Western Chu Dynasty. He may be a spy sent by the Western Chu Dynasty. The old minister only knows so much." Cheng Yun calmed down and said with excitement.

"Okay, go back. The Ming Japanese Palace asked you to try the Li He case. Are you willing?" Lin Yunfang continued.
Chapter completed!