Soon after, a new house was built on the same site as it was in ruins, almost the same as the original, except that everything from the roof and walls to the stove and furniture was new. I don't know if it's because of the sensitive nose or the mood, Song Yang can always smell a burnt smell.

One night, Song Yang waved a shovel and dug out the third wooden box buried by Imperial Doctor You from the front yard, untied the lid, and greeted a treasure blooming, the night was washed away, and the small courtyard was bright in a blink of an eye. Song Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly closed the lid, fortunately, in the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep, and no one noticed.

The three-foot-tall coral tree is as red as blood; The night pearl of the dragon's eye, the light flows; Seven ancient jade pieces, engraved with ancient characters, I don't know what is recorded; The small incense burner, which is almost transparent, has a more transparent texture than the ice species, like the legendary 'water jade', and is dotted with various colored gemstones...... What Imperial Doctor You left behind was a large box of rare treasures slowly.

Any one of them deserves the word 'priceless'.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Yang knew that the two of them were actually guarding a treasure, and they had been suffering for almost eighteen years. Song Yang smiled suddenly, it seems that his uncle is not too stupid and didn't take these treasures out for money...... Any one of them, as long as it appears on the market, will inevitably cause countless troubles.

Song Yang played with a few brilliant gems, wondering meaninglessly, where did his uncle get so many treasures... The gems kept bumping and clinking in my hand, and it sounded so good.

In the end, Song Yang's box was buried in its original place, and only a piece of cat's eye was selected to wear on his body, and Imperial Doctor You left everything, and this gem was regarded as a thought.

The next day, Song Yang went to find Liu Erdu, who got a few ropes from nowhere, tied them to his goat, waved his whip and passed the coachman, and was having a lot of fun, even his lizard friend was thrown aside...... After Song Yang pulled the carriage back, the second fool came to his house when he was free and climbed into the carriage to play.

Song Yang didn't stop him, the organs in the carriage were all in the dark, and the second fool couldn't find it. But this time, the second fool's good impression of him increased, and he shouted that he would give him a sheep, but he never saw him bring a sheep.

Nanli custom, the elderly, do not travel far, to keep vigil at home for six months. According to the rules of the younger generations, Song Yang provides a mourning hall and a tablet, and there are three fragrant plants in the morning, lunch and evening.

said that it was plain and simple, and Song Yang took advantage of this time to calm down and practice seriously. Occasionally, a lark would fly in from Kyoto, and Ren Xiaoyu never had anything serious, not even her own current situation, it was complete gossip; Song Yang didn't tell her about the death of Imperial Physician You, after all, Imperial Physician You had nothing to do with Ren Xiaozhuo.

Six months passed in a snap of a finger, and Song Yang turned eighteen.

The blood refining technique fell short, and Imperial Physician You planned for half his life, only six months short of the last half.

The wake period expired, and at the same time, the appointment to meet Gu Zhaojun also arrived.

Gu Zhaojun came as promised that night, still with that smiling demeanor, and said politely in his mouth, 'chatter, chatter', and sat down, his hands were as always, in his sleeves, so it was good, Song Yang didn't have to pour him tea.

However, Song Yang also became curious: "Your hand is never taken out in front of outsiders?" What about eating? ”

Gu Zhaojun responded: "Someone has fed me, and I have been like this since I was a child, for decades." ”

"Rich people." Song Yang commented, and turned to the topic: "Did you find anything?" ”

"You really want to hear it? Or do you really want to avenge Doctor You? I advise you to think carefully about ......."

Song Yang didn't have much patience: "I've thought about it a long time ago, let's talk about it." ”

"The dragon sparrow knife you spoke of is here." For some reason, Gu Zhaojun's tone was rarely low, and then he saw Song Yang's eyebrows raised, and he shook his head again and said, "Don't worry, listen to me first." Three months ago, the Khan of the Northern Xinjiang Dog Rong sent a letter to Emperor Yan Jingtai, which roughly meant that the Dog Rong would send ten warriors into the customs to challenge the ten top masters of Dayan, and asked Emperor Jingtai if he dared to fight. ”

In recent years, the battle between Dog Rong and Dayan has been fierce, and there have been several big battles before and after, each with wins and losses, although the Yan army has suffered heavy casualties, but the dog Rong iron hoof has never been able to step into the pass half a step.

Emperor Jingtai was tough on the inside and brave on the outside, so he naturally responded to the battle, but he felt that the two countries were not fighting lively, so he simply sent a letter to the Northwest Uighurs, the Western Regions Tubo and Nanli, and invited the other three countries to select warriors, and they all came to Yandu to compete. Emperor Jingtai's meaning couldn't be clearer, just defeating the dog Rong is nothing, and it is only a taste to win the championship in the five countries.

It is related to the national system, and several countries, including Nanli, have all agreed to come down, and agreed to win the championship in the capital of Yan and in front of the Yan people in the city next year, and the conference will be named 'Yipin'.

It sounds like child's play, but Song Yang knew that Jingtai did it, and when he killed the 'Heavenly Demon Star', countless babies fell to the ground, which was also child's play for this emperor.

After introducing the cause and effect, Gu Zhaojun coughed, cleared his throat, and finally got to the point: "Since it is a martial arts competition, there must always be a prize...... The dragon sparrow knife you asked me to find is one of the prizes. ”

Gu Zhaojun thought that as soon as the words came out, Song Yang would either be stunned or gritted his teeth fiercely, but Song Yang was unexpectedly calm, and just frowned slightly: "Is the dragon bird in the hands of Emperor Jingtai?" ”

Such an understatement made Gu Zhaojun feel awkward that his heavy fist had missed.

Song Yang didn't pay attention to Gu Zhaojun's expression, and continued in a flat tone: "The murderer is the emperor? Or the murderer offered the knife to the emperor...... Also, the knife is mine, and I have to get it back. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Gu Zhaojun: "Whether it's holding a knife or tracking down the murderer, I have to participate in this 'Yipin'." ”

Gu Zhaojun's tone was helpless: "You can go if you want to?" 'Yipin' is a national affair and a national competition, no matter if you are a famous person in the rivers and lakes or a leader in martial arts, you are not eligible to come to power, you must be selected by your country first, and you will have a chance to participate in the samurai. ”

Song Yang laughed and muttered: "It's like the Olympics, wild athletes can't." ”

Gu Zhaojun was confused: "What is it like, talking in a dream?" ”

Song Yang waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to take it seriously, and continued to get down to business: "Nan Li still has to select samurai, let's take it step by step." "Tiangan Dingzi is already outstanding among young people, Song Yang feels that he should have hope, not to mention his ability to administer poison and medicine, no matter what, he has to go to that 'Yipin' meeting.

Regardless of revenge, just 'knife'. The dragon bird was passed on to him by Imperial Doctor You, so how could he not fight.

Song Yang didn't expect it, Gu Zhaojun still shook his head: "It's still not good, as far as I know, Nanli doesn't choose people from the people, and the emperor has already passed on a decree to select good players from Kuitang." "Kuitang, the Nanli Dynasty turned to collect domestic masters, and it has a history of more than 100 years. Not only Nanli, but also several other major countries have similar institutions.

Song Yang frowned: "What about the other four countries?" "Whichever country is selected from the people, he will go to whichever country, and he doesn't care who he represents to fight for 'Yipin', Song Yang knows better than everyone who he is fighting for.

"The Uighurs are too far away to know. The dog has already decided on the candidate; Yan didn't make any moves, most of them were the same as Nanli, Tubo has been very lively recently, and all the feudal lords are selecting samurai, but they will not accept Han masters. In addition, I advise you to wait for a while......" Saying that, Gu Zhaojun counted the hours and spoke again: "Don't wait too long, in an hour or two, things may change." ”

Song Yang was puzzled, but he didn't ask much, picked up the cup and drank a few sips of water: "If you are thirsty, figure it out yourself, don't expect me to feed you water." ”

"I am not thirsty, I am not tired." Song Yang has a question, Gu Zhaojun must answer, it has always been like this......

In less than an hour, a string of crisp cries suddenly sounded in the night sky, Gu Zhaojun whistled in response, and a moment later, a fiery red bird flew from outside the door. In Middle-earth, birds are an important tool for communication, and high-quality larks are trained and medicated from hatching to overcome night blindness.

The bird landed on Gu Zhaojun's shoulder, chirping non-stop. And the smile on Gu Zhaojun's face became stronger and stronger.

The situation in front of him was clearly a little bird 'reporting an important matter' to Gu Zhaojun, no matter how indifferent Song Yang was, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, he had never thought of such an unbelievable thing, even if Gu Zhaojun could understand the bird's language, but with the bird's little head, it could say a complete set of meanings?

The little red bird chirped for a long time, and when it looked like it was done, it flew away with its wings. Song Yang blinked, looked in the direction it left, and then looked back at Gu Zhaojun: "It, you... Can you really understand it? ”

Gu Zhaojun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "I understand a fart!" Red finches are good news, black finches are bad news, you don't need to talk all night long, you can tell the colors! ”

Song Yang was stunned: "Then what is it called?" ”

"Flying so far in the middle of the night to deliver a message to me, how many times are you allowed to scream?" Gu Zhaojun replied as a matter of course.

Then, with a smile on his face, he repeated, "Red finch, that's good news." If my expectations are correct, it will not be long before the Nanli Imperial Court will issue an example to select samurai from the military and the people. You can wait in peace. ”

Song Yang was puzzled: "Why?" Isn't it a matter of internal decision? ”

"Kuitang was suddenly hit by an unknown fire, and there were many casualties. All those who were worthy of the name were burned to charcoal. ”