Liu Zhan rushed into the village and went straight to his home, where he saw that it was empty, but found a square hole in the bed in the inner room. Seeing this scene, Liu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then comforted himself: "It seems that Xue Niang is not simple, maybe nothing will happen." ”

Liu Strategic thought for a moment and jumped into the hole.

The cave was pitch black, Liu Zhan groped in the cave for a long time to find the location of the exit, and also picked up a small oiled paper bag from the ground, he put the small oiled paper bag into his arms, and groped his way out in the tunnel.

Climbing out of the hole, Liu Zhan took out a small oiled paper bag from his arms, and took out a jade pendant and a letter from the small bag, the jade pendant was engraved with wishful cloud patterns and delicate bats, and the letter was written on the silk silk.

Liu Zhan opened the silk silk curiously, only to see that it was written:

Zhan'er, if you see this letter left by your aunt, it means that your aunt is dead, no matter what happens, don't avenge your aunt, and live well.

My aunt left this letter to tell you about your background.

Childe, your real surname is Liu Mingzhan, and you are the son of Liu Chang, the Marquis of Xie Pavilion. Your mother, that is, the slave's young lady, is the daughter of Xun Shuang of the Xun clan in Yingchuan, because of her love affair with Liu Chang, she married Liu Chang as her wife, and gave birth to a son in Yanxi for ten years.

In the years after marriage, Hou Ye doted on the young lady. Hou Ye's favor made the narrow-minded Mrs. Dong secretly jealous, and often spoke ill of the young lady, and even sometimes even beat up. The young lady was kind-hearted and did not expose Mrs. Dong's evil deeds. After the young lady gave birth to a son, Mrs. Dong learned that she was born a little son, and that he was handsome and very cute, so she suddenly became ill-intentioned and planned to kill the young lady. In order to prevent Childe from competing for favor with her son Liu Hong, she did many harms, but fortunately, God blessed Childe and saved Childe. Before her death, the young lady entrusted her son to me, and asked the slave and maid to escape with her son, and the slave and maid took the son to hide and hide for nearly two years before escaping, and finally settled down in this Niujia Village.

Childe, live well, if you are tired outside, take the jade pendant to the Yingchuan Xun family to find your grandfather, and the Xun family will give you a bite to eat.

……

After reading the letter, Liu Zhan couldn't calm down for a long time: Isn't Xun Shuang's daughter Xun Cai? seems to be married to a guy surnamed Yin, after the surname Yin went to the underworld, Xun Shuang asked Xun Cai to remarry, and Xun Cai left a sentence of 'corpse to return to Yin' and hung himself on the southeast branch. And I haven't heard that Liu Hong has a younger brother named Liu Zhan, even if there is a person like Liu Zhan, he has already died in the mountains and forests. It seems that the real history is far more than what is recorded in the ancient books, and I don't know how much of an impact the butterfly effect will have on my arrival.

Putting away the letter and jade pendant, Liu Zhan saw that there was a new grave under the old locust tree next to the cave entrance, and a tombstone made of wooden boards was randomly inserted in front of the grave, and the words "Tomb of the Snow Lady" were engraved crookedly on the wooden board. Seeing the words on the tombstone, Liu Zhan's heart ached, and he instinctively came to the grave and knelt down, his heart was like a knife, and tears were like rain.

Maybe it's because the obsession of Niu Zhan is not gone. Liu Zhan knelt in front of the grave and kept pouring out his thoughts about Xue Niang, as if this was the only way to alleviate the heartache caused by Xue Niang's death.

After a long time, when night fell, the wind and rain stopped, Liu Zhan suddenly felt his heart relaxed, as if a stone pressed on his heart fell to the ground. Liu Zhan thought to himself: Maybe Niu Zhan's wish has come true, so he will be reincarnated.

Liu Zhan continued to kneel in front of the grave and said, "Xue Niang, my name is Liu Zhan, I came to this world unexpectedly and occupied this body. In my previous life, I was an orphan and had never experienced the taste of family affection. Now, you and Niu Zhan have made me deeply appreciate the preciousness of family affection, and I can truly feel Niu Zhan's deep love for you. Snow Lady, please rest in peace. I assure you, I will live well for Niu Zhan. I will avenge your revenge! ”

Liu Zhan said goodbye to Xue Niang, turned around and saw eleven new graves scattered on a flat ground more than a dozen feet away. Looking at the new grave, Liu Zhan thought to himself: It seems that the bandits are not dead, one of them is still alive, and he left after the grave was erected.

Liu Zhan returned to the village and walked around the village from house to house, and the corpses all over the ground made his chest tight: what was wrong with the villagers, they actually suffered such a catastrophe!

Liu Zhan chose a good place outside the village and put all the villagers into the ground.

Liu Zhan bowed a few times in front of a new grave: "Folks, there is only one murderer left who is not dead, I will definitely find him out, find out the real culprit behind the scenes, and give you justice." Folks, go all the way! ”

Every cell in Liu Zhan's body has a special affection for the villagers, after all, this body has lived here for more than ten years.

After worshipping the villagers, it was late at night, Liu Zhan was hungry, and when he came to the kitchen, he saw the big hare on the ground, and patted his head: "That's right!" How did you forget it, stew it first. ”

As a senior hard-working young man, Liu Zhan has practiced good cooking skills without a teacher. He skillfully cleaned the hare, put it in a kettle and boiled it, and rummaged through the kitchen, but found only one spice - a few pieces of dull yellow salt. I can't care about it so much, so I'll fill my stomach first. Liu Zhanpan sat in front of the stove to add materials and continue the fire, thinking about life.

After half an hour's work, Liu Zhan impatiently came to the courtyard with the stewed hare meat, squatted on the ground and feasted on it. Although it was only a little rough salt of hare meat, it was already a delicacy in the world for the hungry Liu Zhan.

Liu Zhanfeng wiped out a pot of hare meat and soup like a cloud, touched his half-full stomach, and laughed at himself: "A pot of rabbits can't be full, will I become a wine bag and rice bag?" ”

Early the next morning, Liu Zhan wandered around the village boredly, and when he came back, he carried a bag of millet mixed with chaff as a ration, followed by two thin earth dogs.

Liu Zhan put the bag away, looked back at the two humming earth dogs, and sighed: "I'll go, what's this called?" There was already a shortage of food, and now they brought back two mouths, which is not a solution. ”

Liu Zhan threw the rabbit bones that had been gnawed smoothly yesterday to the two earth dogs, and then closed the gate and headed for the mountains and forests—he wanted to get all the dozen horses back and slaughter them as rations.

Liu Zhan led the horses back and forth between the mountains and the village one by one—this thing could not ride a horse, and it took a lot of effort to finally get all the eleven horses into the yard.

Looking at the horses in the yard, Liu Zhan felt that it was a pity to slaughter these horses and eat them, he was a little helpless to go around the horses in the yard several times, and finally couldn't bear to start: these are all good horses, even if they can't travel thousands of miles a day, they can travel eight hundred a day, and it's a pity to slaughter and eat.

Well, the horse is unedible, and there are eleven more mouths. So, Liu Zhan had to find a lot of hay, and after a little rectification, he became "Bi Ma Wen".

After feeding the horses, Liu Zhan hastily ate some millet porridge with floating chaff, and went out to forage for food with a depressed face.