At this time, the entire Chang'an City was investigating Qin Yuyan's whereabouts everywhere, and a team of soldiers, plus the officials of Wannian County and Chang'an County, had already dispatched their nests.

But just when these people were going in and out of the various squares, Liu Dalang, who had just been separated from the soldiers, was carrying a bag of medicine and pushing open the somewhat tattered wooden door of his house.

This is a certain square located in Wannian County, no more than other squares, most of the people who live in this square are civilians living at the bottom of the Tang Dynasty, and they are running around for three meals a day all day long.

The soldiers who were sent to investigate this workshop, under the leadership of Fang Zheng, searched one by one, and when they searched Liu Dalang's house, they happened to be in time for Liu Dalang to go out.

A tattered wooden door was closed, so Fang Zheng explained to the soldiers about Liu Dalang, and gave Liu Dalang a package ticket with a full promise, an absolutely good person.

So, the searcher looked into the dilapidated courtyard gate, looked inside, and saw that it was exactly as Fang Zheng said.

After looking tattered and not much different from other residents, he waved his hand, and then led people to the next house.

Pushing open the dilapidated courtyard door, Liu Dalang turned around and closed the courtyard door again, and then carried the medicine and came to the courtyard.

This thatched hut has been around for some years, and it looks dilapidated from the outside, as if it will collapse anytime and anywhere.

And the house is even more dilapidated, and in some dim rooms, there is a musty smell floating in the air, which is somewhat pungent.

In the small hut, there is a dilapidated couch, and in addition. It was some old pots and jars, altars and the like, and the missing Qin Yuyan was on that dilapidated couch at this time.

His hands and feet were tied up with a tattered strip of cloth, and his mouth was also strangled by a rag cloth, and in the dim light, Qin Yuyan's forehead could be seen. It appeared to be wounded, and a trail of blood was running down his forehead.

Seeing Liu Dalang, the culprit who kidnapped her, come in, Qin Yuyan's eyes suddenly flashed with panic, and he screamed 'woo' in his mouth, but unfortunately his mouth was strangled by a strip of cloth, and he couldn't make much noise at all.

"I'm sorry, Qin Niangzi!" Liu Dalang entered the hut and put the medicine he had just bought from Sun Laodao on a large jar. His expression was indifferent, his tone was ordinary, just like a conversation between ordinary acquaintances, and he said to Qin Yuyan: "Liu didn't mean to hurt you!" ”

When he said this, Liu Dalang suddenly paused slightly, as if he remembered something, a look of hatred flashed in his eyes, and his voice was still normal: "It's a pity." That Chang'an Hou is an immortal disciple, no. Liu can't put him to death! ”

When he said the word dead, the corners of Liu Dalang's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and a little smile appeared on his face. There was still a gentle look in his eyes, as if he were talking about a very ordinary thing.

Qin Yuyan on the couch. Hearing Liu Dalang's words, he struggled desperately all of a sudden, and his mouth strangled by the cloth made a 'woo' sound, however, Liu Dalang was the same as Qin Yuyan. It doesn't seem to be visible at all.

Carefully scrubbed a dilapidated basin, then poured clean water into the basin, threw a clean handkerchief into it, soaked the handkerchief with water, wrung out the water, and walked to the struggling Qin Yuyan.

looked at Qin Yuyan gently, and said: "Qin Niangzi Fanghua Shaoling, a lot of years are still waiting, Liu believes that Qin Niangzi will definitely find a wishful husband in the future, therefore, don't leave any scars, waste a beautiful face in vain!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up a handkerchief soaked in water, carefully wiped the blood on Qin Yuyan's forehead, and then took the medicine he had just purchased from Sun Laodao, and carefully bandaged Qin Yuyan's injured forehead.

And when Liu Dalang was bandaging, Qin Yuyan screamed in his mouth, shaking his head desperately, several times, Liu Dalang had already bandaged it, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed by Qin Yuyan in the end, so he had to be bandaged again.

It took half an hour, Liu Dalang finally bandaged the wound on Qin Yuyan's forehead, took a slight breath, and sat on the threshold of the thatched hut.

"Liu knows that Qin Niangzi must hate Liu in her heart at this moment!" Sitting on the threshold, Liu Dalang gasped slightly, looked at Qin Yuyan, who was staring at him with hatred, suddenly laughed dumbly, sighed and said, "Actually, Liu doesn't want to put him to death!" ”

As he spoke, he didn't care whether Qin Yuyan was listening or not, just there, and said babblingly: "In Liu's life, there are not many people who really admire, and Chang'an Hou is one of them!" ”

"From Chang'anhou to Chang'an, Liu will often hear news about Chang'anhou!" Liu Dalang sat on the threshold, raised his head slightly, looked at the roof calmly, and said slowly: "And every time I hear the news of Chang'anhou, it will be the things he is doing that Liu admires, disaster relief, school palace..."

"Liu came from a humble background!" Liu Dalang paused slightly, and continued: "So, whenever I hear Chang'anhou do these things, I am grateful to him in my heart, only a person from a humble background like Liu will understand what everything Chang'anhou does will bring to people like Liu!" ”

At the end, Liu Dalang suddenly paused, took a light breath, lowered his head suddenly, and said, "However, Liu still wants to put him to death!" ”

When Liu Dalang said this, Qin Yuyan originally thought that Liu Dalang had changed his attention, but he didn't expect that in the end, Zhao Chen would die, and the person who was originally quiet immediately struggled desperately again.

"Do you know why?" Liu Dalang didn't care how Qin Yuyan struggled, his eyes still looked at Qin Yuyan calmly and asked.

Then, without waiting for Qin Yuyan to answer, he explained to himself: "Because, Liu wants to avenge the head of the family!" ”

"In this world, there are people who die for their confidants, but Liu Mou is for the head of the family, and he dies without regrets!" Liu Dalang looked away from Qin Yuyan and looked at him in front of him, the expression on his face showed a slight pain of reminiscence, and he said in a leisurely tone: "It was a winter that year, Liu had been hungry for two days, he had no food or clothing, and he almost froze to death on the street. ”

"The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring!" As Liu Dalang spoke, his eyes turned to Qin Yuyan again and said, "What's more, it's a life!" ”

"Therefore, the Marquis of Chang'an must die!" When Liu Dalang said this, he suddenly stood up from the threshold, looked at Qin Yuyan, bowed slightly, and said: "The hour is not early, presumably at this time, Liu's letter has also been delivered, and Liu will say goodbye to Qin Niangzi!" ”

When Qin Yuyan heard Liu Dalang's words, there was a trace of despair in his eyes, and he struggled desperately, and in his eyes, tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down one by one, and shouting 'woo' in his mouth, but unfortunately, he couldn't say a word.

"Tomorrow morning, someone will come to return Qin Niangzi!" When he was about to go out, Liu Dalang suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head, looked at Qin Yuyan and said, "So, Qin Niangzi only needs to stay here until tomorrow morning!" ”

After saying this, Liu Dalang did not hesitate anymore, and left the hut with a move, and then, when he heard a 'squeak', the dilapidated wooden door was closed, and the thatched hut instantly fell into darkness.

Hou Mansion, Hall;

Zhao Chen read the letter from beginning to end from a beggar just now, then folded the letter, raised his head and took a slight breath.

Sure enough, just as he expected before, the person who kidnapped Qin Yuyan was indeed related to the Lu family!

The letter has already made it very clear that if he wants Qin Yuyan to come back alive and unscathed, then he has to go to the Lu family's cemetery outside the city alone as the letter said.

"I'm afraid that you won't show up!" Zhao Chen sat on the chair with a gloomy face for a while, and then, crumpled the folded letter into a paper ball, sneered as he spoke, and strode out of the door.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Hou Mansion, more than 100 soldiers were all fully armed, dressed in strict steel armor, standing neatly in the courtyard, silently waiting for Zhao Chen's order.

Except for the more than 100 soldiers, everyone in the Hou Mansion was standing silently in the courtyard at the moment, anxiously waiting for the news, and they were all guessing the content of the letter sent by the beggar just now.

At this time, Zhao Chen strode out of the hall, and when he saw Zhao Chen come out, everyone's waists straightened all of a sudden, and they looked at Zhao Chen with hopeful eyes, waiting for Zhao Chen to tell them the news.

"I'm going out now!" Zhao Chen's eyes glanced at everyone's feet, and said as he walked out: "None of you should come with you, stay in the house and listen to the news!" ”

"Oracle!" Hearing Zhao Chen's command-like order, Zhang Lu and the others didn't have time to speak, and a warrior among the wingmen immediately looked at Zhao Chen with burning eyes and shouted.

didn't call the usual Hou Ye, but called Zhao Chen a divine envoy, obviously, this wingman warrior also knew that Zhao Chen was in great danger this time, and hoped to let them follow.

"Stay!" Zhao Chen's feet didn't stop at all, and after hearing the words of the wingman warrior, he didn't think about it, so he replied very quickly.

Then, turning over the horse, his legs slammed the horse's belly, and the good horse that sat down let out a mournful roar, and the front hooves were raised high, and when it fell, it was like a lightning bolt, carrying Zhao Chen away at a gallop.

And just when Zhao Chen rode alone and just rushed out of Xinghuafang, the old eunuch who had been secretly guarding in Xinghuafang was running left and right in the street, closely chasing Zhao Chen's figure, and the speed was no better than Zhao Chen's good ride. (To be continued.) )