Yunhua's tombstone was uprooted overnight. Because on the turned up soil, there are only the corpses of newly dead mayflies.

This small insect peculiar to summer has only one day to live, and after it dies, it falls on the soil. Yun Jian deliberately picked it up and looked at it, only the newly dead.

If it had been excavated a long time ago, then there should have been a corpse on the soil.

It took only one night for the grave destroyers to fight quickly.

But the preparations began a few days ago. Yun Jian found that in the soil next to Weng Zhonghe's tombstone, there were new green moss. It shows that the grave destroyers began to pry loose the stele and the base of Weng Zhong a few days in advance, and the thin moss coat in the summer grew quickly and grew in the excavated soil. Then the grave destroyer moved out all the stone carvings in one go, leaving a mess in the ground, and the moss had not had time to grow, only tiny mayflies fell. Shi Weng Zhong was transported to a secluded place and chiseled his head, not in the cemetery, so the people next to the cemetery did not hear the sound. Weng Zhong's body was thrown back near the cemetery, so that the people of the Xie family saw it as soon as they saw it, and they were very frightened, for fear that the scene in the cemetery had attracted the attention and criticism of others. But in fact, the location of the discarded is quite ingenious, so that no one else can think of connecting it with the Xie family, especially Xie Yunhua's cemetery. As for the footsteps back and forth, they have been swept away by a big broom. Occasionally leave a little mark, only to know that it is an ordinary straw sandal, and it can be roughly inferred that it is a man. I don't have a clue about anything else.

Even Zhang Shenxian said that he had no clue, that was really clueless.

And the words written on Weng Zhong's head are also in the most common ink, and there is no trace.

Yun Zhou raised his finger in a daze and pressed it on his forehead: "Then I originally thought." It can't be used. ”

Yunzhou's original idea was to send his family to ambush the silver ferry instructed by Weng Zhong's head, track down the silver collector, and find the lair all the way. In addition to telling not to startle the snakes, she also deliberately arranged for people to be on the waterways and dry roads, so that no matter where the thieves came from, they could catch up.

But since this group of people can calculate so carefully, how can they fall into the net like fools when they take the money? Yunzhou felt that his original plan was too rough.

"Sure enough, I still want my big brother to come." She looked at Yun Jian with admiration on her face.

Yun Jian's eyebrows were still locked.

For he supposed that the blackmailers were not stupid, but he could not think of how the men could escape in that inlet. That's a little pocket-sized terrain! With the power of Xie Fu. It is completely possible to surround the inlet. Not far from the water is the fairway, where there are ships coming and going all year round, and it is very lively. As long as the official drinks, the waterway can also be blocked. How can the silver thief escape?

Wanliu bows. Report to Yunjian and Yunzhou: "Caixia is here." ”

If a few decades ago. Cai Xia, Yingni and others may become other "confidants" around Xie Xiaoheng, or concubines. Now Xie Xiaoheng is old, and he only concentrates on qi alchemy. Sometimes the current emperor also summons him to talk about the Tao, but as for the past affairs, he is no longer good.

People are not like trees. Hundred-year-old trees will bloom in spring, but people do not have another youth. The beautiful concubine who passed away was Xie Xiaoheng's last event.

He still keeps a lot of young girls in the Taoist temple, and lets them wear light clothes and wear clean ornaments to please the eyes, just like flowers in a flower bed and goldfish in a fish tank, but it is just a romantic and elegant thing.

Cai Xia and Yingni are the leaders in Xie Xiaoheng's flower bed and the leaders in the fish, just like the pearls and jasper around Mrs. Xie.

As soon as Shi Wengzhong's head came out, Mrs. Xie sent her sister-in-law to Zhaoming Temple in Mengji Mountain, and Xie Xiaoheng sent Caixia here. Cai Xia first met Yun Jian and Yun Zhou, and then went to the old lady with the two brothers and sisters. There was a delay in this journey, and Biyu had already helped send the two wives away, opened the curtains, and Cai Xia and the others rushed in. Qingqiao had no errands, and went outside to sit idle, watching the endless wind on this mountain, shaking off the flowers and branches, and the trees.

The eldest and youngest grandmothers walked with Li Tao in the flower forest. The eldest brother is in the arms of the nurse, he is full and not sleepy, in the baby's short happy and sweet waking time, the black eyes look at the wind and flowers, hey, babbling, waving chubby hands.

Wanliu hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, and praised the eldest brother's appearance.

"It's not very much like the eldest prince." The young grandmother regretted it.

It's strange to say, the eldest brother really doesn't look like Yun Jian, or even like the eldest grandmother, if you have to say it, it's more like your grandmother. Heredity is really a strange thing, across generations, to show their own existence again, but unfortunately Yun Jian's deep eyes and high nose bridge, and even the resolute lip line, some of them did not benefit the eldest brother, maybe until one of the eldest brother's descendants suddenly woke up again, to confuse that generation, I don't know which red face. Who knows?

Wanliu comforted the eldest and young grandmother: "It's so small, it's all fleshy and soft, and I can't see it!" As you grow, your nose will be taller, and your face will change. He smiled again, "What's more, the young grandmother is still growing up, and the second young master Sun is more like the eldest son, and the second Miss Sun is more like the young grandmother, one by one, there is no hurry!" ”

The young grandmother smiled shyly, looked down at the fan, and smiled. Li Tao also said hello to Wanliu, and asked about the daily life in the Ming Zhaofang mansion in the past few days, and Wanliu also said that it was all right. When the young grandmother asked about the outfit and the cloud sword homework, it was inconvenient for Wanliu to take care of it, so she just listened to the clerks and the housekeepers, and they all went according to the rules! Please don't worry.

The fan slowly turned between the fingers of the young grandmother, and the tassels decorated with green beads hung down an inch long, with a slight golden light, and the twilight light hanging between the leaves whistled in the distance, flashing as if the line of sight was sparkling. The eldest young grandmother lightly opened her lips and said, "Wanliu, I think, you should go to Beijing with you." ”

Wanliu was stunned for only one breath.

Then she knelt down neatly, kowtowed, and said, "The young grandmother tortures the servant!" How could a slave or a maid make such a mission? ”

The eldest young grandmother had already thought about it, and she was not allowed to resign: "How can the scholar take care of the eldest son." I thought, over the years, the eldest prince has been taken care of by you, and you still know how to eat and dress in the morning and evening. What do those scribes know? Exams are important. There you go. I'm relieved. ”

Wanliu just kowtowed. The young grandmother insisted, and Wanliu had no choice but to say: "The young grandmother treats the slave and maid well, and the slave and maid have to repay the young grandmother for their broken bones." It's just that the eldest grandmother knows what kind of material the slave is, and I'm afraid that she really doesn't deserve to go far to embarrass the eldest son! ”

The young grandmother said, "Don't worry. On the eldest lady's side, I've already helped you get back. At this point, my wife will personally call someone to pass it on to you. ”

Wanliu was really stunned. The shattered shadows of the sun were like a veil of gold dust, covering them all in a blur. Wanliu solemnly bent down, kowtowed three times, and said, "After all, the slave maid is dedicated to her heart, and she lives up to the instructions of the young grandmother." ”

The young grandmother covered her face with a gauze fan and said, "Go." ”

Wan stayed behind, slightly adjusted his clothes and hair shoes, Yun Jian and they came out, each with their own things to do, but there is no task for Wan to stay for the time being. Cai Xia went out of the courtyard and looked back, and Wanliu followed others to send her.

Mingzhu looked at Wanliu, took a step back, and dusted off a little mud and sand on the sideburns for Wanliu, his movements were light and quiet, without attracting the attention of others.

Wanliu looked down at the mud and sand brushing from Mingzhu's fingertips to the ground, and his face turned red.

Waited for Caixia to get out of the courtyard and got into the car. There are only two people in front of him, Mingzhu and Wanliu. The three of them are in good relationship, and they say a few words, they all know the importance, and they don't mention the cemetery, but they have a heart-to-heart impression on each other. Cai Xia took a breath and pointed to Wanliu: "It's a shame that this girl just visited the church!" It's going to be busy again. ”

Wanliu's cheeks turned red, and he said, "You just worship the church!" ”

Cai Xia said: "It's not a church, how can I get all the mud on the ground on my sideburns." ”

Wanliu replied to her angrily: "You don't worship the church, how did you hear that you are going to be happy?" ”

It was Caixia's turn to blush, bowing her head and not answering. Mingzhu congratulated on the side: "It's all a happy event, why are the two Nizi ashamed?" ”

The two of them hated her together: "What do you say? It's your turn to see Ming'er. ”

Mingzhu smiled peacefully: "I am by the old lady's side, it is already a joy of life, why do you use it?" ”

Only then did the two remember, how can Mingzhu compare with them? Wanliu is the one who has set the cloud sword, and it is nothing more than to see when to cross the bright road. And Cai Xia and other Taoist aunts are grateful for Xiaoheng's grace, and when they are old and willing to marry, they can get married, and there is no difficulty, and there is a precedent. As for Mingzhu, she is deeply valued by the old lady together with Jasper, if she marries, even if she is the daughter-in-law of the family, she still returns to the Xie house, but it is inconvenient to accompany the old lady day and night as now. The old lady was reluctant to give them up. They don't like it in their families. If you want to talk about marrying outside, don't say that the old lady is unwilling, they are trapped by the old lady's side day and night, how can there be a consensual husband outside? The old lady is kind on the outside and jealous on the inside. Mingzhu and Jasper have already decided that they will serve the old lady for the rest of their lives. Although the old lady laughed at them for talking nonsense, it may not really trap them for the rest of their lives. But the marriage date is really far away.

I wonder what Jasper is thinking? Looking at Mingzhu's expression, it is really like stopping water, and it is more like a monk than Caixia. Wanliu and Caixia were both sour, but they were speechless to persuade them. Cai Xia said something irrelevant and took her leave. Mingzhu turned around, and a mother-in-law had been waiting for a while, and when she saw Mingzhu turn her face, she stepped forward and whispered a word. Mingzhu's face changed, and he immediately wanted to move. Wan Liuzhi knew that she had something important to do, and was about to avoid suspicion, but Mingzhu turned her head to look at her again, thought about it, and made up her mind: "You come too." It's good. So he took Wan and stayed with him.

Qingqiao half leaned and half lay on the couch.

In an instant, Wanliu thought that Qingqiao was seriously ill and was in a dying state! But no, her complexion is passable.

With unprecedented solemnity, Mingzhu left the mother-in-law to watch the door to ensure that no one approached, and then took Qingqiao's hand and asked, "How is it?" ”

Qing Qiao raised the corners of his mouth, but the action was weak: "I still didn't come today." In the morning I was nauseous again and I thought...... You may be right. ”

Wanliu gasped and covered his mouth.

Mingzhu said bitterly: "You are too careless." (To be continued......)