Chapter 41: The national teacher was inexplicably hateful and killed him directly

She quickly collected several flashlights on the ground into the space and looked out through the mirror in the space.

I saw a middle-aged man carrying an oil lamp and walking down quickly.

And light up all the oil lamps on the wall.

When the middle-aged man saw the situation of the open space in the tunnel clearly, he almost couldn't breathe.

"What the hell! Who is it!" He has been saving money on medicinal herbs for many years!

Xie Zhizhi recognized that the person outside was the imperial teacher of the Daxing Dynasty. The original owner had met him once before, but for some reason she didn't have a good impression of him.

She held her chin up in her hand, wondering for a moment: "This authentic thing is not the Dog Emperor, but him? Then what is his relationship with the Dog Emperor?"

Now she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she decided to go back and reunite with Jinglan and the others.

When they were halfway there, the national master behind them said in a sinister voice, "Xie Zhizhi! You can't escape from the palm of my hand no matter where you go!"

At that moment, she almost thought that the other person could see her!

But no, after saying this, the national teacher left the tunnel angrily and stepped onto the steps.

How could she let an old man who hated her for no reason leave?

As for the reason for hatred?

unimportant.

Death is no threat.

He decisively threw a football-sized water ball at the national teacher Lao Shi.

Then she left the tunnel in a flash, not knowing that she would get the answer from the small box.

The Imperial Preceptor was left standing there when he was suddenly attacked from the back, knocking him down onto the steps. The force was so strong that his internal organs were shattered in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

The national teacher was surprised to find that there was someone in the tunnel just now!

But before he could think, the whole body rolled down the stairs and rolled into the open space in the tunnel.

He couldn't even shout for help. He had all the skills, but his whole body was shattered by the powerful attack. He could only look at the bright light above his head unwillingly.

I'm so unwilling that I haven't completed the task yet.

The national teacher slowly closed his eyes and died.

Xie Zhizhi had already passed away, but after a moment's thought, he wondered what the Imperial Master was like. If he wasn't burned to death, what if he came back to life?

Then turn back.

The man on the ground is dead.

I quietly started a fire, added some ingredients, and then left.

The guards didn't dare to go down in front of him. The emperor had issued an order that no one could enter the bedroom without permission, let alone such a secret tunnel. They didn't even know about the existence of this tunnel before.

Because the tunnel was inlaid with jade and was not easily flammable, the fire did not start for a long time. The guards waited outside for five hours but did not dare to go down. There was no information from the emperor, so they did not dare to go down until evening to ask the imperial teacher for his opinion.

But I saw a pile of ashes.

…

Compared to the chaos in the palace.

There was warmth and joy in a secluded room in the imperial city.

Jinglan and Jingzhe had filled the yard with a lot of dry food and daily necessities and were sorting them out and moving them back into the house.

When Xie Zhizhi hurried back, she saw that the yard was raised with five wooden planks, on top of which was a pile of dry grain, two meters high.

She patted the sturdy sack, leaned against it, and asked with a smile: "You bought so many things so quickly? Do you have enough money?"

Jing Lan walked out of the door and saw her smiling happily: "It's enough to spend. We even bought three precious horses with the remaining money! They are grazing in the bamboo forest behind us!"

"A precious horse with blood and sweat?" Xie Zhizhi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to go and see it, "Take me to have a look."

Jing Lan took her there immediately.

When Xie Zhizhi saw the horse with smooth fur and full of energy, she felt that her own Land Rover was no match for it.

Seeing that she couldn't let it go, Jing Lan suggested, "Sister Zhizhi, do you want to try riding it?"

She nodded, excited, "Okay!"

The original owner knew how to ride a horse. She had been to a horse farm in modern times, so she was not very experienced, but she was not unfamiliar and got on the horse's back neatly.

The precious horse was not afraid of strangers, and even obediently allowed her to pet it. She pulled the reins and said, "Hey, you are so good. Come on, run in front and see what you can do!"

The precious horse seemed to understand her words and started running forward, gradually increasing in speed.

Running wildly through the shallow puddles in the forest, weaving between the dense trees.

Xie Zhizhi took off her headscarf, wrapped her legs around the horse's back, and had a lot of fun playing in the woods.

When she stopped, she rewarded the horse with some spiritual spring water. She wondered if the spiritual spring water could make animals smart, after all, it could in Xuan's novel.

The precious horse seemed to smell sweet dew, it lowered its head and began to lick the bowl in her hand, its ponytail swaying happily.

"You're really spiritual. You came close to me because you smelled my scent, right? You clever girl." She came here to drink spiritual spring water and even take a bath in it. Her body is full of spiritual energy. It's normal for animals with sensitive noses to be able to sense it.

The precious horse drank with great joy, looking at her from time to time, its big eyes seemed to be filled with joy of dependence.

"What? You still want to flatter me? Your flattery is silent!" She patted the horse's back and waited until it finished drinking before returning to the yard.

She fed the other two some, then carried two very large boxes into the yard, which she had just sorted out in the space.

"Jinglan Jingzhe, let's do something else today." She put away the big box, poured a glass of water, and didn't see the two of them around. She didn't know where they went, so she called out.

At this time, Jinglan and Jingzhe were digging a cellar in the backyard to store food. When they heard the young lady's voice, they put down the tools in their hands and ran back to the living room.

"Miss, what is this?"

What material is this box made of? It looks strangely shiny.

She opened the box and startled the two guards.

There were many things inside that they had never seen before, but they looked familiar, and some of them resembled the weapons that Miss Jizao was holding.

Xie Zhizhi took out the parts and the small machine, and said lazily and mysteriously: "Come on, let's make a gun."

What happened earlier served as a warning to her. If she encountered something like what happened yesterday again, and could not defeat the awakened person instantly or prevent the other party from resisting, she would have to rely on assistance.

Then a gun is necessary.

She couldn't buy guns at the time, but she could buy parts and cutting machines, as well as raw materials for bullets.

In modern times, it is illegal to make guns privately, but it won’t be illegal to do it here and you will be caught, right?