Arsenal Military Academy

The green onion fingers are like jade, and the red cloth is like blood. The contrast between the two is great. This makes the combination that makes people's eyes bright, far from being as bright and beautiful as the surface.

Jin Xianrong seemed to have been unable to wait a long time, and opened the red cloth, a huge coffin was exposed, and the guests all shouted in exclamation!

Jin Xianrong glanced around, looking at everyone's expressions. She seemed very satisfied, and finally showed her first smile today. Those delicate hands stroked the coffin as if stroking her beloved pet.

Jin Xianrong said: "This is a blessing and longevity coffin I bought from Liuzhou at a high price. It is made of fine golden nanmu and painted thirty-five times. It was personally engraved on all sides by the great lama of Tianlong Temple. The scripture curse, lined with nine layers, is comparable to the Queen's Palace, and this respect is also worthy of the status of the princess of the Dafu Jin Dynasty."

Everyone turned their attention to Dafujin and then to Lord Rong, both of them looked very bad, especially Dafujin, who was already shaken.

"shut up!"

Cheng Rui Belle couldn't help but walked out. He had a straight back and an imposing manner. As soon as he met his face, he raised his arm neatly and pressed his pistol against Xian Rong's forehead. The black and white eyes were chilly, especially photographed. people.

Suddenly, the people in black brought by Jin Xianrong took out their pistols and pointed them at Cheng Rui Belle, and the guards of the palace also pointed their guns at Jin Xianrong. The two sides were in a stalemate, and the situation was on the verge of breaking out.

The guests at the scene were too afraid to move, not even coughing. Dafujin's posture trembled slightly. Lord Rong stretched out his hand to help her, and gently shook his head.

Jin Xianrong was still smiling and groaning. She seemed to have expected that Cheng Rui Belle would not do anything, and even her tone was very relaxed, "I came to pray for birthdays, why should I be so violent, if anyone is really hurt? , The blood splattered on the spot, wouldn't it be bad luck?" She paused, and said each word clearly and loudly: "What do you mean? My brother!"

The guests were in an uproar upon hearing the sound.

Xie Xiang hid in the crowd and was really surprised. Prince Rong only had a wife like Dafujin. Where did Jin Xianrong's brother come from?

Without waiting for Xie Xiang to think about it, an older guest in the crowd opened his mouth.

"In the early years, Lord Rong robbed a woman to be a concubine, and later that woman gave him a daughter, who seemed to be called Xianrong!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I also heard that the child was taken into the palace by Dafujin, but it was a pity that he was lost in less than half a year. After the child was lost, the concubine went crazy! Whoops, what a pity!"

When everyone heard the words, they even talked about it. The prince’s private affairs can be called secret. When was it brought to the table like today, and he sang such a wonderful drama.

Thoughtful, Xie Xiang turned his head to look at Lord Rong. Today he wore a satin gown with a satin-faced gown embroidered with the word "Fu" with gold thread. He hung his head and clenched his fists. He couldn't see clearly. The look on his face indicated that the person who had just spoken was an elder from the Qing Dynasty, and he seemed to have some prestige. When he said something like this, Lord Rong just listened and did not refute it. It seems that this matter is true.

Dafujin was dressed in red, and his originally auspicious and festive smiling face had long since turned into an iron blue, his lips trembled slightly, and finally he trembled and called out: "Rui Er, kick her out of me!"

Jin Xianrong sneered and changed her gentle tone, "Dafujin is truly unfeeling. Anyway, I also call you a forehead. You drove me out of the house back then. Today, I don’t remember the premonitions and come back to congratulate you. Why don’t you even give me some snacks and tea? , Instead of blindly shouting and screaming, welcoming guests with swords, guns and clubs, just like before?"

Jin Xianrong took a sigh of relief, and continued to scan the people in the courtyard, and finally turned her gaze to Dafujin. She would never forget the appearance of this woman. Every time she recalled, the pain that had been suppressed for too long tortured her like a bayonet. Jin Xianrong’s voice was extremely cold: "I thought you would grow a little bit older when you were older. Unexpectedly, all these years of eating fast and reciting Buddhism have been chanted in the belly of a dog. It seems that even if I find the golden coffin of Fushou and the guardian of the eminent monk, it is difficult to protect it. After you die, you will be free from **** and not be burned by karma!"

Every sentence is cruel, every word cuts out the heart.

Dafu Jin was faltering, his feet swayed, and he fell to the side and was hurriedly held by someone.

"Rong'er."

Lord Rong was finally willing to speak, he walked over to Jin Xianrong, his eyes were forbearing love and gentleness, his palms trembling, and he touched her face. Jin Xianrong waved his hand away and looked at him steadily. The painful hatred in her eyes could not be concealed, and she smiled slightly, "Who are you?"

Lord Rong froze and said, "Don't you recognize me?"

"You don't recognize me, why should I know you?"

The word fell, weighing more than a thousand dollars, and hit the old prince's chest viciously.

Lord Rong was speechless and his expression was sad. He seemed to think of those old things.

At that time, he heard the news of Xian Rong's loss as soon as he got home, but he knew in his heart that Xian Rong was not lost, but was bought by Dafu Jinfa.

He had sent someone to look for it, but there was no news. Gradually, he gave up.

Until that day, he and his friend went to Hongxiulou to drink flower wine and saw Xianrong. At that time, she broke into the house with scars and hugged his leg with a miserable voice: "Ama, you are here. Did you save Xianrong? Are you here to take Xianrong home?"

King Rong looked at his daughter next to him, just about to hug him, but he heard his friends joking around. They laughed at Xian Rong's situation and cast contemptuous glances from time to time.

King Rong suddenly came to his senses. He was King Rong, with a distinguished and noble background. How could he have such a daughter, such a daughter who was bought into a brothel.

The outstretched hand fell into a fist, and King Rong did not recognize her in the end.

Until now, he still remembered the cry of Xian Rong when she was dragged away. She was so small and weak, and her crying was distressing, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't lose the face of the palace for the daughter of a concubine.

Later, he regretted it and returned to Hongxiulou again, but at that time he was told that Xianrong had been bought, and that it was a Japanese who bought her. Since then, the two sides of the strait are separated, and he may never see him again. She's gone.

King Rong's mouth opened, and in the end he didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say, whether it was an apology or compensation. He looked at Xian Rong in front of him, and it was obvious that she didn't need anything anymore.

Jin Xianrong ignored the Lord Rong in front of him and walked in Xie Xiang's direction. Xie Xiang was startled, thinking that she had found herself and quickly retreated behind the crowd.

Fortunately, Jin Xianrong only walked to the wine table and stopped. She picked up the wine on the table and toasted to Dafu Jin Yaoyao.

"Dafujin, although you have done a lot of evil and shamelessly, but today is your birthday, as a junior, I still want to wish you a happy birthday."

Everyone stopped talking and listened quietly to the woman. The palace was supposed to be lively and quiet. Only the wind rolled in red paper whirled on the ground, hung in the bird cage at the corner of the gallery, and a group of chirping birds. Also infected by the environment, he shrank in the corner of the cage and buried his head in his wings.

Jin Xianrong squinted her eyes, her voice was low, just listen to the sound, like a ghost crawling out of the ground, "By the way, I would like to advise you, cherish the days before you, and think about such a birthday in the future, I'm afraid it will be impossible!"

After saying this, she raised her snow-white neck and drank the drink.

Putting down the wine glass, Jin Xianrong turned and left, and the man in black also evacuated with her. Only the coffin was left in the courtyard, and there was still a dead silence.

Lord Rong stood on the spot. It was the first time many veterans saw him look like this. He seemed to think of the very missed and very painful past. He froze for a long time in the front hall, just looking at the black hole gate, and finally being helped by Cheng Rui Beller. Rest in the inner hall.

When the host's family encountered such a major event, the guests knew that it was not enough to stay at this time, so they left one after another. Xie Xiang watched the excitement and walked outside with the crowd.

The Royal Palace is a mansion bestowed by the imperial family. It occupies a vast area. At the time, Dafu Jinzheng was recognized by the royal family. Therefore, the Royal Palace was built extraordinarily luxuriously. The garden buildings are all classical Chinese style. , Did not touch its roots.

Without the doorman’s guide, Xie Xiang was thinking about what was in his mind again. He lost his way in this huge mansion as he walked. He didn’t turn out after a few laps, and simply sat down on a lawn. After taking a few breaths, she heard a sound of footsteps. She quickly hid in a hidden place. The figure hurriedly swept over from the grass in front of her. It seemed that she had ran into her companion. The two had a conversation. It is Japanese.

Japanese?

By the way, it's Jin Xianrong's person!

This is to tune the tiger away from the mountain! Jin Xianrong is not an arrogant person. She took so much effort to declare war with Prince Rong's Mansion. It wouldn't be so simple as to make Jin Xianrong angry.

Xie Xiang felt that his luck was not normal, so he covered his mouth and listened to them attentively. The two spoke only two sentences. Xie Xiang didn't understand Japanese, so he didn't know what the two Japanese said. He kept these two Japanese sentences firmly in his mind by rote memorization.

After the two Japanese left together, Xie Xiang hid for a while, only to see Qu Manting and another woman walk out panicking from the corner. She moved in her heart without disturbing them, and hurried out. In the small courtyard, he randomly found someone to ask for directions, and left the place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

Looking back at the Royal Palace of Rong, which was covered with red silk ribbons, Xie Xiang sighed.

The palace is like a dragon pond and tiger's lair. There is no simple one who walks in and walks out. She suddenly remembered Shen Tingbai's request, only to realize that he was clearly aiming, and sure enough, none of these people was simple.

If she can, she doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water, but...there was the death of a student before and the death of Big Brother Wei. The deaths of these people are like opening a hole in her heart, the innocents who died. The person makes Xie Xiang feel that if he doesn't do anything, he can't alleviate the self-blame.

These days, there are chaos and chaos, the golden seal is lost, Shen Junshan is ambushed, the palace makes trouble, and things happen one after another. The only good thing is that Shen Junshan’s injury is lighter than Xie Xiang thought, because she was there the next day. I saw him in the cafeteria.

Xie Xiang took the plate, looked around, sat in front of him, looked at his arm, and asked with concern: "How is your injury?"

"It's okay, just scratched a bit." Shen Junshan smiled unconsciously on his expressionless face when she saw her, "By the way, thank you for saving me yet."

"Nothing, you have saved me many times."

Xie Xiang waved her hand, thinking twice, and she knew that Shen Junshan was proficient in Japanese in the whole class, "Well, I have something to ask you."

Hearing this, Shen Junshan put down his chopsticks and looked at her seriously, "It's rare that you have something to ask me, what's the matter? Let's talk."

Xie Xiang put down his chopsticks, was silent for a while, looked at him eagerly, and whispered the Japanese that he heard in the palace that day.

Shen Junshan's face changed accordingly.

Seeing his sullen expression, Xie Xiang didn't know why, "What's wrong? Does this make you very embarrassed?"

"No." Shen Junshan shook his head and reluctantly said: "This sentence means that the things Miss Xian Rong wants have been found, and we can go."

Xie Xiang was startled, and both fell silent.

She knew that she was not ready to be complete, and it was best not to talk about Jin Xianrong in front of Shen Junshan, but in this situation, it seemed that she was already unable to advance or retreat.

For a long time, Xie Xiang raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Junshan quietly, and said bitterly, "Junshan, I heard this sentence from a killer in the Royal Palace. I suspect that he is Jin Xianrong's subordinate. She also brought it that day. A group of Japanese gave the palace a coffin, but this was a plan to tune the tiger away from the mountain. I suspect that she has a plot against the palace."

She said a lot in one breath, and after she finished speaking, she didn't know whether Shen Junshan heard him or not, and she was very disturbed.

The smile on Shen Junshan's face has disappeared. Of course he understood Xie Xiang's meaning and said lightly, "Even if it is the coffin she gave, it can only show that she has a grudge with Prince Rong Mansion. How can you be sure about the Japanese people? It's her staff, maybe you misheard it, or they have the same name."

Xie Xiang knew that the friendship between Shen Junshan and Jin Xianrong was extraordinary. If possible, she would not be willing to ruin their relationship so rudely, but Jin Xianrong was too dangerous. She had to continue to say: "In fact, the Fang Jinyin we brought back is lost. It was in the hospital. I suspected that it was Jin Xianrong who took it. Afterwards, I followed her and saw that she had entered the Japan Chamber of Commerce. How could it be so coincidental that everything about the Japanese has something to do with her."

Shen Junshan leaned back on the back of the chair, frowned, and thought quietly for a while.

After taking a sip of water, his voice was still steady, "Even if your guess is true, Xian Rong is really the one who stole the gold seal, and she really went to the Rong Palace with the Japanese to celebrate her birthday, then, do you think she is Will someone come to assassinate me in your relationship with me?"

"This, this is indeed a bit unreasonable." Xie Xiang was speechless, and she had never understood this point. Fujiwara Ichiro's actions were really weird, and if the assassination was false, it would be even more impossible.

Shen Junshan nodded, "It's not that I don't make sense, but I certainly don't make sense. Although I dare not say that I am knowledgeable, I can at least distinguish the attitudes of others towards me. Xian Rong will not do anything against me. She will not harm me."

Xie Xiang lowered her head and stopped talking. She underestimated the level of Shen Junshan's trust in Jin Xianrong.

She did something wrong in this matter, and she shouldn't tell him the truth without conclusive evidence.

Shen Junshan looked at Xie Xiang's appearance and walked away slightly. He only felt that his tone was a bit too heavy, and he deliberately said, "Okay, don't think about it, lose the gold seal if you lose it, yes, this Does instructor Guo know about it?

Xie Xiang was bored, "I know, I called him a report as soon as I lost it. He also asked me about the situation, but then it stopped."

The two were silent again. Why didn’t Guo Shuting go to investigate? Everyone around him had secrets, which made Xie Xiang feel like he was also speculating the truth through a layer of frosted glass. He couldn’t see anything and touched everything. well.

"Xie Liangchen! Director Guo asked you to go to his office." The courier ran over and seemed to be anxious. Xie Xiang frowned, saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived.

She had no choice but to bid farewell to Shen Junshan and followed the guards all the way to the office, before she walked to the door, she heard laughter and laughter. In addition to Guo Shuting's rough laughter, there was also a woman's shallow laughter.

female? It sounds familiar, with Guo Shuting, Huo Xiaoyu?