142 Deal with Yan Huan

The people brought out by Zhou Hong have not come back yet, and Wang Qin knows that things are not good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he couldn't help but regret his previous impulse, how could he listen to the words of the ancestor without any discount. Speaking of which, I am a person who has passed the age of sixties, but in the face of my ancestors, it is like turning back into a hairy boy, and I have no confidence in speaking and doing things.

Zhou Xun ran out of breath, and gasped as soon as he entered the flower hall: "Grandpa, grandpa, Lord Yang came with someone from the Terracotta Division, saying that he wanted to ...... To raid the house. ”

Wang Qin was slightly stunned, turned around with his hands behind his back, and calmed down when he was extremely worried. "You go and drag it first."

Then he lifted the hem of his robe and strode towards the courtyard of the forbidden land.

The ancestor still lay on the bed covered with a quilt as usual, and when he was old, it was even cold in the cracks of his bones in winter.

Wang Qin rushed into the inner room and said hurriedly: "Old ancestor, it's not good, the Wang family is going to fall." ”

"Things are failing?"

"Surely, the people haven't come back yet."

The old ancestor coughed lightly twice, and said slowly: "Go, behind the plaque of the Guogong Mansion, take it down." ”

Wang Qin was puzzled, how could he not know that there was something hidden behind the lintel of the Imperial Mansion. However, the patriarch's tone was firm, and he thought it was something that could save the Wang family from danger.

As soon as Wang Qin entered the main hall, Yang Yin arched his hand and said, "Lord Wang, I can only offend today." ”

A colleague, even if he brought someone to raid his house, Yang Yin didn't want to embarrass him at this time, and he was still polite.

"Lord Yang, can you wait for a while?"

Yang Yin didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he stood where he was, waiting for Wang Qin to say something. Wang Qin asked his subordinates to move a ladder and put it at the main gate of the Guogong Mansion.

The Wang family is a century-old family, the two pillars outside the door are majestic, and there is a pair of silver rings with animal heads embedded in the red lacquer gate. The silver rings are speckled and covered with traces of wind and rain. Directly above the Zhu Gate, there is a yellow and clear plaque, "Creating the Mansion".

Wang Qin climbed up the ladder under the noses of everyone and took out a square object of the combined size of his hands from behind the plaque. At first glance, it looks like a tile, with hundreds of layers of ash falling.

Wang Qin wiped it slowly with the placket of his clothes, like caressing something close to him, and the panic in his heart dissipated little by little.

Finally, I don't know how many years of dust was wiped off by Wang Qin's own hands.

Yang Yin noticed the smile in his eyes, trembled and took the thing, and it was written: Wang Yang opened up the territory for Dafeng, and Gaozong gave the Pingguo Mansion this golden book and iron coupon, Qing forgave three deaths, and one child and grandson died. The sixth day of the third month of the twentieth year of Wuwei.

Yang Yin's liver trembled, and the Wang family still had a pair of gold medals for avoiding death.

Wang Qin was in good spirits. "Brother Yang, please present this thing to the saint on behalf of the old man, thank you."

Yang Yin had nothing to say. With this gold medal for avoiding death, no matter whether or not those dead soldiers can be found, Wang Qin's life is safe.

As for whether the Wang family still copies it, they have to go back and ask the emperor what he means.

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Lord Li and his subordinates worked for most of the day before they finished disposing of the corpses in the Anping Marquis Mansion.

But there is still a pile of ash left in the middle of the glazed courtyard, and the composition of this ash is complex, and people don't know what to do with it.

A few small men with shovels heard that there were ashes in it, and they were very scared.

Fuchen looked at them with disdain and said, "Shovel them all into this big urn, and this person's ashes are the best to use to make flower fertilizer." ”

The little guy still didn't dare to move.

Dusty was furious. "What are you afraid of, these are bad people who die. They have done countless sins in their lifetimes, and after they die, they can reduce some sins by using flowers and plants as nourishment, and if they are reincarnated, they will thank you very much. ”

The little ones thought of the thrill of that night, and felt that there was some truth in what they said. The person who robs the house and robs the house, if he dies, will definitely go to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot.

"Okay, move the urn to the garden, find an inconspicuous place to rest, and go back and use the fertilizer to scoop two spoonfuls from it."

The little guys hurriedly put the rope sleeve into the urn, this dust girl is too crazy, it's better to stay away.

Seeing the people walking away, Sandalwood smiled: "You girl is getting better and better at bluffing people, look at them to scare them." ”

"Then are you afraid, timid sister Sandalwood."

Sandalwood sneered at her: "Go and go, don't tell you, I'll find Miss." ”

Fu Yanwu was guarding Qin Che's bedside. Seeing them coming in, he was worried that the sound of their speech would make Qin Che noisy, so he walked to the bright room.

Sandalwood said: "Miss, there is no one in the Buddhist hall." ”

Yanwu thought about it for a while, and felt that Chang and the dumb slave must have found out that something was wrong last night and found a place to avoid trouble.

The Wu family can lurk in the Hou Mansion for so long, it is estimated that there is an unfinished task, and they will definitely come back. That being the case, then wait, anyway, Second Uncle Zhu's Gu worm has been taken out, and there is nothing to be afraid of those two.

Yan Huan walked in. "Did he wake up?"

Yanwu shook her head, then motioned for the dust sandalwood to retreat. Yan Huan's identity should not be revealed.

wrote: Senior brother, there are some birds that like to eat human blood, and they look similar to woodpeckers.

Then, Fu Yanwu stared at Yan Huan's face. If anyone knows the most in this world, it is none other than Yan Huan. has two lifetimes of experience, and the previous life is a fortune operator, isn't this just a walking encyclopedia?

Yan Huan's nose moved slightly. Yanwu is sure, Yan Huan definitely knows.

Who would have thought that he would open his eyes and say nonsense: "I don't know." ”

Yanwu is a little sullen, this person is hiding everything, he is not tired.

Yan Huan continued to look at his nose and nose, and did not say anything.

Yanwu rolled his eyes and wrote: "Senior brother, I seem to have forgotten to write something about albinism last time.

Yan Huan raised his head, his face was expressionless, and he said for a long time: "Tell me, what does that bird look like?" ”

Yanwu smiled and picked up the pen: like a woodpecker, pecking at the blood vessels in a person's neck, without eyes, and extremely agile.

Yan Huan nervously asked, "Where did you see that kind of bird?" ”

Yanwu didn't answer this question, but continued to ask: Does Senior Brother know how to capture it?

Yan Huan's eyes shot out of Limang. "You want to catch? What to do? ”

That aggressive appearance made Fu Yanwu stunned. She felt even more that this senior brother was a secret all over his body.

After thinking about it, I decided to treat each other with sincerity. wrote: The people of Dali Temple will go to chase the murderer tomorrow, and the dead soldiers have died from this bird.

The thorns in Yan Huan's body were immediately taken back, it turned out that it was just to save people.

"When the time comes, you call me. I'll go get the tools ready first. Remember, albinism. ”

After Yan Huan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Fu Yanwu was stunned, this senior brother is really a child in June, and he will change when he says it.

However, it would be better if the senior brother was willing to go and help out. That is so evil, if the people from Dali Temple go, it is estimated that they will be sent to death in vain.

After staying for a while, Fu Yanwu chased outside, but fortunately, Yan Huan was not walking fast, and caught up when he was about to reach the corner gate.

Yan Huan turned around and asked, "Anything else?" ”

Yanwu didn't speak, just looked at Yan Huan, but there was a smile in his eyes. She was very interested in the capture tool that Yan Huan said, and wanted to follow along.

Suddenly, You Xin'er's voice came: "Master, Sister Wu." (To be continued.) )