Leng Ji looked at Zhong Boqi in disbelief. He had never seen Zhong Boqi use glass to make tea.
Su Wuming continued, "Let's talk about Lu Gongfu. Lu Gongfu mourned Brother Yuanfu that day and played the strings, but when Lu Li stole the piano, the strings were intact, that is to say, Lu Gongfu changed the strings that night, so where did the old strings go? If I'm right, Zhong Boqi, then the strings were given by you? When Lu Gongfu changed the strings and was about to play a song for you, he strangled him to death behind him with the old strings, and grabbed your hood while he struggled, so the beggar who witnessed said that it was a monk who committed the murderer."
Zhong Boqi's face was dark and he lowered his head and said nothing. He could no longer find any refutation.
And it doesn't matter. As long as he waits for the cold poison to be released, he will not care about anything.
Leng Ji grabbed Zhong Boqi's hand and trembled his lips and said, "Brother, you only tell me one thing, what they said is not true! I Leng Ji only believes in you!"
Haha, so silly.
Zhong Boqi grabbed his hand and said excitedly: "Brother, I care so much about you and you, so I did this!"
Leng Ji suddenly shook off Zhong Boqi's hand and looked at Zhong Boqi in disbelief.
What was even more excited were governor Xiong and Luo Changshi.
The two of them stood up in surprise.
Luo Changshi pointed at Zhong Boqi and said in horror: "Zhong Boqi, is it really you did all this?"
Governor Xiong shouted: "Incredible, aren't your four sons in Nanzhou the deepest friendship? Is it comparable to Jinshi? What is this for?"
Zhou Hao said seriously: "Yes, you have been too much and have deceived the governor Xiong. He praised you for your deep affection and friendship a quarter of an hour ago!"
Governor Xiong...
Everyone looked speechless. They were already slapped in the face, so how could they reveal their shortcomings like this?
But this feels very good.
"Hahaha! What I'm talking about, a group of hypocritical people, pretending to be famous people!" Master Fei Ji laughed again.
They were not Su Wuming, so they were not worried that Governor Xiong would wear small shoes for him.
Lu Lingfeng said lightly: "He felt that he was terminally ill, so he wanted to take the other three people away and take them to the underworld to accompany him. How selfish, how cruel and cruel this kind of friendship is. Why do you want to kill everyone on the stone bridge map, from woodcutters to boys, and even old servants."
Zhong Boqi tidied up his clothes indifferently and said, "Filderer, I just gave him a new piece of clothing."
Lu Lingfeng: "Black, soaked in ink, and add another hundred poisonous insect!"
Zhong Boqi nodded: "Yes!"
Su Wuming: "Let's talk about the old servant of the Xie family? How did you convince him to kill someone?"
Zhong Boqi: "He came to him by himself. Mr. Xie asked him to send me an invitation. I invited him to have a cup of tea, and then ignited his anger for revenge. These people seem insignificant, but they are all embellishments on the stone bridge map. Without their painting, it would be imperfect, imperfect!"
Leng Ji stood up, looked at Zhong Boqi with an angry look and cursed: "Zhong Boqi, you are crazy! You are just a madman! Are you not afraid of being in the underworld, Yuanfu, will you settle the score with you again?"
Zhong Boqi also stood up and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I have a terminal illness. I can only live for three months at most. After I die, you and I will separate the yin and yang from each other. I can't stand it underground, and you can't stand it in the world either. That's why I decided that I will take away all your other three sons, so that our four sons in Nanzhou can be companions on the Huangquan Road and listen to the piano and drink tea together..."
"Stop!" Leng Ji pushed Zhong Boqi away, "Stop! You are so scary, I can help you, but my death is not to follow you, but I hate that I am a person who has no eyes and makes friends with people like you, and I will no longer have the face to live in the world!"
He said that, turning his head and rushing towards the big tree not far away. Lu Lingfeng stepped forward and hugged him.
The two have made friends, and Lu Lingfeng would never let that new friend die like this.
Zhong Boqi stomped his feet anxiously and said, "Brother, why is this? You and I are both famous scholars. Even if you die, you should die elegantly. I have thought about it for you. I have applied chronic poison to the bottom of the tea bowl you just drank in advance..."
Leng Ji was stunned. Is this what people do?
Zhong Boqi smiled and said, "My brother, you are the youngest among the four sons, and your brother loves you the most, so you won't be too painful. When you leave, it will be like the dusk and twilight, slowly falling, and you will see a beautiful scene."
These words also scared Luo Changshi and Xiong. They had just had tea.
Especially Luo Changshi, he panickedly checked his tea bowl, but even if he applied poison, how could he see it?
Governor Xiong also asked in a hurry: "Brother Su..."
Su Wuming explained: "You two don't have to be afraid, they have never thought of taking you away!"
"That's right! You are not worthy!" Zhong Boqi said loudly, "Just governor and chief minister, making friends with the four sons of Nanzhou is nothing more than art, but in my eyes, you are not as good as the plants and trees on the stone bridge map."
Governor Xiong felt that he had been insulted and turned his head in anger, but he was a little lucky in his heart.
"Su Wuming, a disciple of Duke Di, is well-known. Lu Lingfeng, you have some means to protect the emperor for the Jinwu Guard..."
Zhong Boqi said this and looked at Zhou Hao and smiled, "Master Qingxu is very powerful. He crossed the river and the dragon. I was lucky enough to see your words, flowing clouds and water, and it has a unique charm. I just heard the sound of your piano. It can be said that you are not inferior to Gongfu. It is said that you have created the Qingxu School's painting method, but I have never seen it. Unfortunately, you don't like Jiancha, but I have no time anymore, otherwise we can make friends."
Speaking of this, he raised his volume and said loudly: "Now these are nothing more important. Everyone, my situation has come true. You can't do anything to me, right? Hahahahahahaha--"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "For the sake of you praising me so much, Zhong Boqi, let me tell you a piece of news. As a Taoist priest who studies the way of immortality, I can tell you that people don't go wherever they want after death. The Huangquan Road is just a section of the way to the underworld. You have to be interrogated by the Yama on duty in the underworld, and then the judge determines whether you need to go to the eighteenth level of hell to serve your sentence. So even if you succeed, the places where the other three sons are going must be different from you. You are really a smart person!"
The smile on Zhong Boqi's face disappeared. Of course, Zhong Boqi believed this, and if he didn't believe it, he wouldn't think of being a companion in the underworld.
He shouted hysterically: "You are lying! How do you know this when you haven't died!"
Zhou Hao: "You have never died, how did you know that this is not the case?"
Su Wuming sighed: "Although the fairyland of the stone bridge is beautiful, but people's hearts are sinister. If I hadn't exchanged tea bowls while you were going to welcome the cold book, you would have really succeeded."
Zhong Boqi was stunned. He drank a poisonous tea bowl himself?
Chapter completed!