Chapter III: Diplomatic Killings (Part I)

Yanhu, for Zheng Yanqing, is a name of extraordinary significance.

He knew about Yanhu, but he didn't dare to ask without permission. I can only inquire secretly in private, but I don't get much news.

Now, Xiong Da Hammer suddenly mentioned the name Yanhu, which made him feel extremely shocked.

I have the heart to ask, but I don't know how to speak. In case the male sledgehammer asked him why he cared about Yanhu's affairs, how would he answer? Could it be that he told Xiong Da Hammer that he was Yan Hu's nephew? That must be a catastrophe.

Just when Yan Qing was thinking about how to ask, Zheng Shi'an suddenly spoke.

"Big hammer, isn't there anything left in Yanjia Village?"

Male Sledgehammer was stunned, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard this kind of news." Big nose, why are you suddenly interested in Yanhu? ”

Zheng Shi'an secretly glanced at Zheng Yanqing and said with a smile: "Yanqing wanted to build a horse lance earlier, but he couldn't find a suitable craftsman. I know you're an old boy who makes swords, but you don't know how to build horses.

You suddenly mentioned Yanhu just now, I thought, if Yanhu is still alive, can you find him and make a horse lance for Yanqing? ”

Sledgehammer scratched his head, "I really don't know about this. If Yanhu is still alive, I guess he will also be incognito. When there was an accident in Yanjia Village, it was so sudden that almost no one knew. Later, I learned by chance from others that Yanjia Village was slaughtered...... I think it may be that Yanhu provoked some enemy, so he encountered such a disaster. As for Yan Hu's family members alive, I haven't heard of it......

I know that Yanhu's parents died early, and it seems that they only have one sister...... He doesn't seem to have a family, does he have any children...... Hehe, even if there is, it is estimated that it will not be easy to find. If Qingwa'er really wants to practice the horse lance, I can find someone to build one for him. It's definitely not as good as Yanhu's family, but if you use it to practice, there will be no problem. ”

Yan Qing looked at Zheng Shi'an in surprise, not understanding why Zheng Shi'an would be interested in Yan Hu's matter.

Zheng Shi'an looked a little nervous, and after hearing the explanation of the male sledgehammer, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He turned his head and happened to make contact with Zheng Yanqing's gaze, but immediately moved away. Zheng Yanqing understood a little: Could it be that Zheng Shi'an thinks that he has something to do with Yanhu? When I think about it, I don't think it's impossible. If Zheng Shi'an really wants to inquire, he will definitely be able to find out the news that Yanjia Village was slaughtered, so that he thinks of himself. You must know that Yanqing also has a long-life lock, which is still in Zheng Shi'an's hands. And Zheng Shi'an doesn't seem to want to tell him the truth.

Regarding Zheng Shi'an's mood, Yan Qing can figure out the clues.

He has no children and no daughters, and now he only has one grandson like himself. If Yanqing knew the truth, he would leave him...... How can Zheng Shi'an accept it? This old man pinned all his life's hopes on Yan Qing. If Yan Qing is really gone, whether Zheng Shi'an can survive or not will be a serious problem.

Wang Zheng opened his mouth and said: "Okay, okay, since Yanhu's whereabouts are unknown, don't talk about him anymore." Big Hammer, take out the gift you prepared for Yanqing. ”

"Hehe, this gift, but it took me a lot of thought."

Xiong Da Hammer smiled, pointed to the carriage and said, "Qingwa'er, go up and see for yourself." ”

Zheng Yanqing glanced at the male sledgehammer suspiciously, and then looked at Zheng Shi'an. I saw that Zheng Shi'an had regained his usual calm, and nodded at him with a smile, "Let's take a look, your grandfather with a big hammer spent a lot of money in order to prepare this gift...... This old thing really dared to spend money, and he forgot how difficult it was for him to live. ”

Yan Qing jumped on the car board, lifted the curtain, and probed in.

There was only one wooden box in the canopy and no lid. There is a mattress inside, two black ends, and the newborn puppy is crawling in it, and the little eyes are closed. The puppy has longer hair than a normal dog, and its face is covered with folds, which makes it look quite lovable. When Zheng Yanqing probed the past, the dog's eyes suddenly opened.

"It's ......"

Outside the car, Xiong Da Hammer said with a smile: "Yesterday I went to Tongyuan City, and I happened to meet a Tubo person. That guy was ordered by his master to come to Luoyang to buy rosin. As soon as he arrived in Luoyang, he was robbed of money and property, and he didn't even have a place to live. I relented and took him home. That guy has a pair of cangyi, and he just gave birth to a pair of cubs. I was thinking about what to give you, so I went to the guy and bought this pair of little cangyi. ”

Cangyi dog, in later generations named Tibetan mastiff.

In "Erya-Shi Animal", there is a saying that four feet is a mastiff.

The Tibetan mastiff is said to be huge, lion-like, tiger-like, capable of tearing wolves and leopards apart, and extremely loyal. Zheng Yanqing thought about raising a mastiff in his previous life, but the price of mastiffs was expensive, and many of them were artificially bred, and there were not many pure-blooded ones, so he dispelled the idea of raising mastiffs. Unexpectedly, the male sledgehammer actually gave him a pair of mastiffs as a gift...... In these years, there must not be any artificially bred statement, this pair of mastiffs is definitely an authentic pure-blooded mastiff.

The little mastiff opened his eyes and met Zheng Yanqing's gaze.

He couldn't help but reach out and gently pat the mastiff on the top of his head. The little mastiff also seemed to agree with this caress, stretched out his little tongue, and licked it on Yanqing's palm. Zheng Yanqing was overjoyed and took the box out of the canopy.

Upon closer inspection, the pair of mastiffs looked weird.

There appear to be two eyebrows above the eyes that closely resemble the eyes. At first glance, it was thought that they had four eyes.

The Tibetan people said that this is called the four-eyed cangyi, which is more ferocious than the ordinary cangyi.

I originally wanted to buy the pair of big cangyi, but the Tubo people said that they would not agree. It said that the cangyi was extremely loyal, and that he knew only one master in his life. Often the first person they see when they open their eyes is recognized by them as their owner...... Hey, Cangyi opened his eyes? ”

In other words, the pair of cangyi sent by the male sledgehammer had not opened their eyes before.

That just now...... Zheng Yanqing was even more happy in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa Big Hammer, thank you very much!" ”

"Hehe, I'll just say it!" Xiong Da Sledgehammer grinned and said: "Qing Wa'er will definitely like it, Brother Tiger has to admit defeat this time." ”

Wang Zheng was on the side, nodding with a smile.

Xiong Da Hammer told some precautions for raising mastiffs, and then went into the bamboo building with Zheng Shi'an and Wang Zheng.

Yan Qing hugged the two little cangyi and ran back to his residence happily.

He asked Mao Ya to prepare some mattresses, and the weather gradually turned colder, and the little mastiff had an accident to be cold. At the foot of the stairs of the bamboo building, a mastiff nest was prepared, and the two little mastiffs were placed properly, which was a relief.

"Xiaoya, in the future, you have to help me take care of these two little mastiffs."

Mao Ya nodded again and again, "Young Master, don't worry, I will take good care of them." ”

Zheng Yanqing looked at the little mastiff lying in the nest with a smile, suddenly stretched out his hand, patted the big cangyi and said, "Your name is thin waist, you are my brother; Your name is Four-Eyes, and you're a younger brother. ”

In myths and legends, the roaring dog of Erlang God is a four-eyed mastiff.

Zheng Yanqing, this is a bit of a bad taste, right......

He stood up and was about to leave. But I saw Mao Ya expecting Ai Ai on the side, her little face was flushed, and her little hands were twisted together, as if she had something to say.

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