In Han Jiang's mind, it must have been the main master and his entourage who were burned to death, and Han Yanxuan regarded himself as the one who was burned to death. Knowing this news made Han Jiang breathe a sigh of relief.

Han Jiang couldn't help but think, what is the greatest value of the dead guy?

When Ei heard this exhalation, he felt like a sigh.

Han Jiang said that he wanted to sleep, and Cai put a copper kettle placed next to the charcoal fire into a cloth bag and placed it in the quilt.

Tonight is different from last night, tonight Cai prepared pajamas for Han Jiang, which are muslin cloth, and they have been warmed in a specially made cabinet next to the charcoal fire. Shadow's quilt is in the outhouse this time, and Cai's quilt is at the foot of Han Jiang's bed.

Han Jiang saw that the mattress didn't seem to be very thick, and asked casually: "Isn't it cold at the foot couch?" ”

As soon as Han Jiang finished asking, Cai put away the futon, and then quickly put the futon at the foot of the bed and spread it again.

Han Jiangxin said that it didn't seem right to talk too much just now. Now that Cai has moved from the footwork to the bed, Han Jiang secretly warned himself, don't talk too much, these two people are here to spy on him.

Now, since regret is useless, I can only be relieved.

The lights went out.

Han Jiang looked at the tent with round eyes, thinking in his heart how to face Han Yanxuan's question tomorrow.

Would definitely ask.

I'm afraid it's a question of identity this time.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Jiang woke up very early, and it was not yet dawn.

Maybe it's because he went to bed too early, or maybe it's something on his mind, Han Jiang himself doesn't know, but he just can't sleep.

Han Jiang got up lightly, put on soft-soled deerskin boots, still wearing the cotton clothes he wore when he slept, pushed open the door and walked outside, the wind outside the house was very cold, and the snow was gone.

Han Jiang knew that this place was called Lin'an, so it would be Hangzhou in the future, and there would be snow here, but once the snow stopped, it would not be able to survive.

Let the cold wind blow, Han Jiang felt much refreshed.

Standing on the wooden floor of the front porch outside the house, Han Jiang took a few deep breaths, slowly raised his hand and made a few warm-up movements, after feeling that his body was slightly warm, he looked around and saw that there was no one, clenched his fists, and played the only set of punches he had really learned in his previous life on this front porch.

Speaking of this set of boxing, it is ridiculous that it was not learned in China in the previous life, but in Chinatown for half a year when I went out for exchange.

The tenet of this set of punches is: simple and straightforward.

The body was hot, Han Jiang hit faster and faster, and his force became smoother and smoother.

Jeet Kune Do, a martial art aimed at knocking down an enemy.

After sweating profusely, Han Jiang regained his momentum, and then looked around, there was still no one, but there were a few bird cries.

Pushing the door back to the house, he saw that the bed had been packed, and Shadow was standing in the door with a dry cloth towel.

Han Jiang was slightly embarrassed, but Ying's face was as usual.

Wiping the sweat off his body, changing into dry clothes, there was already hot water to drink, and after Han Jiang sat there and rested for a while, Cai had already asked the servant to bring a porridge cake.

After drinking porridge, Han Jiang continued to practice calligraphy.

He didn't memorize many ancient texts, but he still remembered some of the ancient poems and texts that were necessary for high school, but today he still copied the calligraphy.

At noon, there are four dishes and one soup, and the meal is very exquisite. There was wine, but Han Jiang didn't drink it, and it was still the same as yesterday, and all the plates and bowls were eaten cleanly.

After eating, Han Jiang sat quietly on the chair, he was waiting for Han Yanxuan to come to him for questioning.

Speaking of Han Yanxuan.

Han An brought new news.

"Lord, it has been determined that it was the second steward of the Zhen'an Hou family who was burned to death, and the uncle of Lin'an Mansion also sent news to inquire."

Han Yanxuan was reading an official document with him, but he didn't look up or answer.

Han An continued: "Lin'an Mansion sent someone to Zhen'an Houfu to check the matter of the second steward, and the statement given by the Houfu is that the second steward and his wife left for Yangzhou with the head of the family, Li Xing, and his grandfather passed away. ”

After hearing this, Han Yanxuan put down the official document: "Leave Houfu late at night and go out of the city to Yangzhou?" Don't have anyone with you? ”

Han An replied: "What the old slave found is that it is true that the letter from Yangzhou was sent, but people go in two ways, and it is unlucky to come to the other way, and there will be news back tonight or tomorrow." ”

Han Yanxuan asked: "Go in two ways, that is, you found out that there was danger before you set off?" ”

"The Lord is wise."

Han An said again: "Lord, the old slave wants to find someone he knows to see if Brother Jiang'er is Li Xing from Zhen'an Houfu." ”

Han Yanxuan shook his head, he didn't want to expose Han Jiang in his mansion, and he couldn't let outsiders know about it.

Han An took a half step forward: "Lord, the person you are looking for is absolutely reliable, it is our person." ”

"Go ahead and arrange it, if she doesn't keep her mouth shut, she will never open her mouth."

"Yes." Han An stepped back and took someone to make arrangements.

Speaking of Han Jiang, he has been waiting for Han Yanxuan to send someone to ask him to go over to question, but no one came.

It's afternoon.

Instead, a few middle-aged servants brought a few people over.

At the doorway, the face of the second person who was standing in the second place could drop two taels of powder with a smile, and the middle-aged woman who was dressed up was bewitching as soon as she saw Han Jiang, her eyes were shining, and she rushed in front of Han Jiang after taking a few quick steps. But she only took two steps and was stopped by the middle-aged servant woman who brought her over from the house: "Dare to defile the house of the little official and tear your skin." ”

The bewitching middle-aged woman quickly stopped, trembling slightly.

As an old bustard, she knows very well where this is, and she knows how deep the background of this mansion is, and she also clearly knows that if the people in this mansion are unhappy, no one in Lin'an Mansion will know, and she is missing.

At this time, two maidservants came to Han Jiang with a veil and a plain girl holding the piano, the girl curtsied, and after the shadow nodded and agreed, she entered the outhouse and sat on the couch. Then the bewitching woman was cast out.

Han Jiang believes that the person who comes must know himself, to be precise, the person he is treated as.

Is it the girl who can hit two or two powders on her face, or the girl who holds the piano, or both of them are here to recognize people.

The idle people retreated, and Caicai asked, "Master, what kind of music do you want to listen to, or watch a dance?" ”

Han Jiang thought for a while: "Spring and white snow." ”

Needless to say, the girl holding the piano began to adjust the strings, lit the incense burner, and prepared for a quarter of an hour before it began.

It's so good to play.

Han Jiang doesn't understand music, but he knows how to appreciate.

At this time, someone arrived, Han Qian came again, this time he entered the courtyard, and the person stood on the porch listening to the piano, with a look of intoxication.

When the piano ended, Cai stood beside Han Jiang and asked, "Master, do you want to keep her?" If she stays, I will arrange for her to take a bath. ”

Han Jiang was thinking about how to refuse, but he heard a burst of shouts outside the door:

"Don't stay."

This shout made Han Jiang breathe a sigh of relief, and it also made the woman who played the piano breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, Han Jiang considered letting the other party stay, but there was only one reason, and he wanted to ask the other party if he knew him.