Early the next morning, when the sky was still bright, Han Xin took He Juan out of the quadrangle of the counterintelligence team, and walked out from a certain alley.

Both of them dressed up, and the costume was made by He Juan, which made Han Xin a little surprised in his heart, He Juan, a woman, was very clever in disguise.

For this reason, Han Xin, who was dressed up as a middle-aged man with a long beard by He Juan, looked in the mirror and was immediately happy, good guy, not to mention others, even he himself was a little strange when he looked at himself in the mirror in front of him.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rough beard, and fluffy hair with ears, the whole person immediately showed the appearance of a martial artist.

"Wife!"

Han Xin shouted at He Juan, and deliberately suppressed his voice low and rude.

He Juan's handsome face turned a little red, and her head lowered a little, but she suddenly thought of the agreement between the two before she came, and in order to expose her identity, she had to nun her lips and respond, "Hey! ”

"Wife, it's time to get there!" Han Xin's words naturally seemed to be natural, and he seemed to be habitually getting closer to He Juan when he spoke, and the shoulders of the two had been gently touched.

"Comrade He Juan, don't show your flaws! You yourself said that you want to be a wife, don't be too far away from me, it will seem too fake for couples, and it is easy to show flaws. ”

He Juan's face, which had already retreated, blushed again, "Oh, okay! She also took the initiative to get closer to Han Xin as she spoke, but she still smiled bitterly in her heart.

She thought of when the two agreed on their identities last night, Han Xin asked her whether she chose to be a granddaughter or a wife, but she felt that it was too awkward to let Han Xin be her grandfather, so she chose the two to pretend to be husband and wife, and she was a wife.

But who would have expected that there would be embarrassment in front of him.

"I knew I would have been a granddaughter......" When He Juan regretted it in her heart, Han Xin was already a few steps ahead of her and was beckoning her to follow.

"Wife!"

"Husband!" He Juan said astringently, but Han Xin gently and affectionately helped her straighten her collar, and then said to the old man who was talking to him before: "Uncle, you go on, this thing sounds quite interesting." ”

He Juan also re-established her heart, and together with Han Xin, she listened to the old man in front of her, and it turned out that Han Xin was inquiring about the legend of Prince Zheng's mansion.

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, low and weak, like a broken candle flickering, but it was also a little soul-stirring, and people were unconsciously immersed in the tone he had weaved.

He said: "Prince Zheng's Mansion is the residence of Prince Zheng of the Qing Dynasty and Prince Zheng, it was also very prosperous back then, Prince Zheng himself is skinny, and he always likes to hold a big cigarette pouch on weekdays, he has few words, but it is very majestic, and the servants are very respectful to him."

The prince was born in a family of martial arts practitioners, and practiced Baji Boxing, where the fist fell, the fallen leaves were one after another, and it was said that he had reached the realm of transcendence.

The prince's eldest wife, Zhou, was kind, gentle and virtuous, and treated people closely, and often helped the poor around her on weekdays; The second wife, Zou, is dignified and steady, and has a good house; The third lady Liu is slender and coquettish, originally a singer on the West Lake, charming and charming, with the appearance of sinking fish and geese, and her laughter is often heard in the prince's mansion.

But who would have expected that one night, in the prince's mansion, the eight masters of the prince's family were lying at the foot of the rockery, the servants and maids were terrified and fled in all directions, Zhou was strangled to death, Zou was dismembered, and Liu was even naked. As for the prince himself, although he had martial arts, he was still slashed dozens of times, and he was drenched in blood, and he could hardly see his true face.

The case was a sensation, the government sent arrests to the scene to solve the case, after careful investigation, did not find the slightest clue, and then many famous arrests came to try to solve the case, but in the end it was not solved, and then it became a mysterious case, and the case was shelved, and it could not be solved.

But since this incident, the entire Prince Zheng Mansion has always smelled faintly bloody, and it has changed hands several times, but they have all moved away in panic because there are unjust souls crying in the middle of the night in the rockery and the courtyard.

I don't know how many years have passed, and it is today.

In our area, the adults in the neighborhood will no longer let the children out to play at night, because there is often a strange and terrifying sound in the palace of Prince Zheng at the intersection of the street, which is miserable, like a ghost crying, and like a fox wailing.

There was once a child who hid in the prince's palace at night, and never came out again, and during the day, the adults went into the prince's palace together, and carefully searched all the houses, but they never saw the child.

The child's mother cried for a few days and went to report the case, but no one in the public security bureau at that time took it seriously, but only symbolically sent someone to look at it, and then it was also gone.

The problem is that at night, especially at midnight, there is the sound of people walking in this prince's palace, and the sound of walking is very strange and weird, and if you listen carefully, it doesn't look like a person walking at all.

The neighbors were puzzled and frightened, and there was no one living in it, so how could there be the sound of people moving?

Stumped, is it really a ghost? ”

When the old man said this, he seemed to be frightened himself, and his eyes widened violently, and his sparse eyebrows trembled violently.

He Juan is a woman after all, maybe the old man's sense of substitution is too strong, she almost subconsciously grabbed Han Xin's arm.

Han Xin carefully echoed the details of what the old man said, thoughtfully, "Uncle, you continue!" ”

But such a strange thing was not solved at all, and after a long time, the neighbors became accustomed to this kind of voice, and everyone no longer regarded the strange things in the prince's palace as a thing.

It's just that in the past nearly a month, there have been people talking in the prince's mansion, and the footsteps are getting louder and louder, and everyone is a little scared.

However, in our Sixth Ring Cross Street, there is also a person who does not believe that there is a ghost in the prince's mansion, and he is He Jiu, a coachman who is as powerful as an ox. ”

"He Jiu!"

Han Xin and He Juan were slightly stunned at the same time, Han Xin signaled to He Juan with his eyes, the point is here.

The old man continued: "He Jiutian is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, how can he be afraid of ghosts? He was an unbeliever.

The neighbors listened to He Jiu's nonsense, and they all wanted him to go in and stay for one night to see what was going on, so as to uncover the mystery of the prince's mansion.

But He Jiu didn't like to care about this kind of idle thing, and he never agreed to everyone.

Until this day, a group of neighbors who were becoming more and more curious about the Prince's Mansion surrounded He Jiu, who was squatting under the tricycle to eat.

One person said: "He Jiu, you said that you are as bold as a tiger, why are you shrunk in your shell like a turtle, you just don't dare to go to the prince's mansion, I think you are as timid as a mouse!" ”

The other said: "This is a good thing, He Jiu is as timid as a mouse, and he will brag and amplify his words!" ”

He Jiu glanced at everyone and said, "If you want me to go to the Qing Palace's mansion for one night, that's nothing, but you have to prepare something for me." ”

"What's that? Say it! Everyone shouted.

"A bottle of two pots, plus plenty of snacks."

"It's easy, I still have a bottle of Erguotou at home that I haven't drunk, I'll get it." After a neighbor finished speaking, he really went to get the second pot head.

Another neighbor said, "I can cook you a pot of peanuts and a plate of dried bean curd and pickles, but you can't go back!" With that, the neighbor went back and got ready.

He Jiu smiled proudly, in such a hard year, it was really profitable to be able to eat so many things for free.

(To be continued)