This is...the Royal Palace!

He looked around again, and his whole body became numb!

Who am I and where am I?

Yang Deshui's head could no longer turn.

Who would have thought that there is a secret passage between the heavily guarded palace and the six doors a few miles away!

In the distance, a sharp shout came, "You guys, all of you should be smart with your hands and feet. In a few days, His Majesty will come here to pay homage, so hurry up and clean up the place. If anything goes wrong, you and I will take our heads."

Land!"

Yang Deshui felt cold in his heart.

He is a head hunter with a six-door vice-president, and now he appears in the palace. If someone discovers him, even ten heads are not enough to chop him off!

The sound of footsteps came from far to near.

Without thinking, Yang Deshui jumped into the well!

Plop!

"What's the sound?" The eunuch with a sharp voice came to the courtyard after hearing the sound, looked around, and muttered, "Strange, he saw a ghost!"

Yang Deshui soaked in the well water, motionless. When the sound faded away, he quickly crawled back to the secret passage.

Regardless of the coldness on his body, he went back the way he came.

Returning to the fork, Yang Deshui wanted to go back directly. However, since he had come here and even entered the palace, what else was not allowed to enter? He thought for a moment and walked towards the other fork. However, this one

The road was not long. After walking a few dozen feet, we reached the end.

At the end is a secret room.

Yang Deshui pushed open the secret room and lit the candle on the wall.

The layout of the entire house comes into view.

The secret room was two feet in size and was covered with spider silk.

Stone bed, stone table, stone bench, very simple.

There are still some beddings on the stone bed, but they are old and damp, and have long since rotted.

On the stone table, there is a package.

The package was wrapped in linoleum paper to protect it from moisture and insects, and it was unknown what was inside.

An inexplicable excitement stimulated Yang Deshui's nerves, just like a group of robbers finally found a treasure after fighting in the desert. By some mistake, Yang Deshui opened the package, and inside was a thick dossier.

Yang Deshui took an oil lamp and walked over to the file to look at it.

I only saw six big characters: "The whole story of the Qifeng Pavilion case."

Sure enough, this is what Song Jingang left behind.

The Qifeng Pavilion case caused a sensation at that time.

His Majesty the Emperor was assassinated, and he moved to Xiyuan and devoted himself to Taoism.

The imperial concubine Changle was tabooed and banished to the cold palace, and died in depression a few months later.

A thousand forbidden troops were either mobilized or killed, ending dismally.

The former chief arrest officer, Song Jingang, was sent to prison. Three months later, he broke into the palace at night, bloodbathed the capital, and took away the young prince.

At that time, Yang Deshui was a low-key person and was not even qualified to eat melons.

As for this case, it quickly calmed down shortly after the incident. However, it was a rumor in unofficial history. There are many versions. Now, the truth of this case is in the file in front of him. How can Yang Deshui not be excited? He wants to open it.

File, but the long-term excitement made him unable to calm down at all.

Bah!

A letter dropped from the file.

There are two lines of words written on it.

"The knife opens it in person."
Chapter completed!