And those who hurried and hurried, they didn't dare to delay much on the road, and they were all in a hurry and wanted to vomit, but even so, when they finally arrived at Yi'an, it was already ten days later.

And a kind of fatigue, he was already tired to lie down, it happened to be late, Song Yan was also resting there, so they slept in the shop for a night, and it was also a good preparation, and after he took the ancestral house back, he cleaned the house well, and when he came back, he also went to his own ancestral house once, and this time he saw that there was still a seal on the gate, which was also a sigh of relief, fortunately, this seal is still there, one million taels is one million taels, as long as they have an ancestral house in the future, how much you want is not a matter of hand-to-hand capture.

"Lord Song, I really want to thank you this time."

As soon as he entered, he hurriedly asked people to give him a thin gift.

"Thank me?"

Song Yan was still a little confused at this time, thank him, thank him or something, what did he do?

"I want to thank you very much," Huang Mingzong was really full of gratitude, "Lord Xie Song, you made a special trip to pass it on to me, then the wind is back, I don't want my family's ancestral home, Doctor Song, you see, I have brought the silver ticket." ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his body, the silver tickets of Sifeng Commercial Bank, which is the largest silver number in Dazhou, as long as the Sifeng silver number in Dazhou can be withdrawn with silver tickets.

He was afraid that something would happen here, so even the silver ticket was prepared early in the morning and brought with him.

Although he lost a million taels of silver for nothing, as long as he could get their ancestral house back, he would really be thankful.

"What did you say?"

Song Yan suddenly realized.

"Yes and, yes and ......"

Huang Mingzong couldn't help rubbing his hands, I don't know where the left son is now, and whether he can return the deed and title deed of my Huang family.

"He's gone."

Song Yan is like this.

"Gone?"

The corners of Huang Mingzong's eyes twitched, how did he feel that he was being played.

"Lord Song, are you making this joke a little too much?" He worked so hard, he rushed to vomit in a hurry, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take back his ancestral home, but now he gave him such a sentence, that is, the person has left, this is not playing with him, what is this doing?

"I'm not kidding," Song Yan's expression couldn't be more serious, "What I'm talking about is a month ago, when the departed prince was in Yi'an, he mentioned that he had something at home, and when he came back, he only needed silver, and he wanted to use a million taels of silver to save his life." ”

"I also asked him to wait for you for about ten days, but in the end, I couldn't wait, so I could only sell the house."

"Sold?"

Huang Mingzong thought he had heard it wrong.

He sold it, and their Huang family's ancestral house was actually sold? This is the best joke he's ever heard in his life, this must be Song Yan striking, right?

But Song Yan didn't smile, he was still righteous and awe-inspiring, and he was also serious.

"Who bought it?"

Huang Mingzong took a long breath hard, Cheng, if he sells it, he will sell it, and then he can buy it back, even if it is double, two, or three times the price, he also admits that their Huang family has such a hundred years of heritage, and these millions of taels of silver can still be taken out.

And now that the house is sold, they can only sell it back, otherwise what else can they do, who can blame it, can they blame Song Yan?

Song Yan did inform them, but if they wanted, they could only blame it, the capital was too far away from Yishi, they were only a few days late, as long as they came back a few days earlier, there would not be so many things.

"Who bought it?"

Song Yan thought for a while, "There have been a lot of things in the mansion recently, and this matter is not through the hands of the official, the official asked the master to come and ask." ”

He hurriedly asked people to find the master.

After the master came over, he saluted Song Yan, "The student has seen the adult. ”

"En," Song Yan pointed to Huang Mingzong who was sitting on the side, "This is Master Huang, he wants to ask, who did Gao Feng Gongzi sell the Huang family's ancestral house to, do you think about it?" ”

"Yes, my lord, the student remembers this."

The master said with a smile, the millions of taels of silver were just to buy the house, and he did this well, so he remembered it very clearly.

"Who bought it?"

Huang Mingzong couldn't wait, why did he speak so slowly, saying, who bought it, she just wants to know now, who bought it?

And the master suddenly interrupted, and he was a little confused, and then he reacted.

"Master Huang, he is a person with a taste of incense."

Huang Mingzong was stunned, and the three words of Yipinxiang were like needles, and they pierced his heart like this.

He just said something, a taste of incense.

"You're talking about a pint of incense?"

Huang Mingzong asked again with difficulty.

"Exactly," the master saluted Song Yan again, "My lord, there are still some things to do on the student's side, so I went down first." ”

"Go ahead," Song Yan waved his hand.

"I'm sorry, Master Huang," Song Yan stood up again, "This official also has something to do, if you want your family's ancestral home, you can go directly to Yipinxiang, this is free to buy and sell, and this official has no way to force the sale." ”

After Song Yan left, Huang Mingzong sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Finished.

Yes, that's the end of it.

There is only one sentence in his heart now, that is, it is over, their Huang family's house is over, and the secret hidden in the back mountain is also over, and now he doesn't even dare to think about this secret.

His legs were weak, and he couldn't even walk, and in the end someone carried him away.

On the second day, he still cheekily went to Yipinxiang, and he also met the shopkeeper Su.

"It turned out to be Master Huang, what a rare guest."

Yu Su smiled, a businessman's smiling face, and Huang Mingzong couldn't help swallowing his saliva, he really felt that his face was lost here, but it was better to lose face than to lose his ancestral home.

"Jade shopkeeper, I don't know my family's ancestral house ......"

"Oh, where did you say?"

Yu Su smiled invulnerably.

"That's exactly what we bought, itself is for the purpose of storing incense, we are also thinking, your Huang family's 100-year fortune is not bad, and this ancestral house should also be stained with some, so we just want to borrow the Huang family's momentum, so we bought it."

Shameless.

Huang Mingzong gritted his teeth until they were sore.

Shameless.

He was smiling on his face, but his face was a little distorted, but in fact, he wanted to unload Su Yu in front of him into eight pieces, which could also relieve the hatred in his heart.

"That's the ancestral home of our Huang family, the jade shopkeeper, and we are also Ming people who don't say secret words," Huang Mingzong endured it and squeezed out this smile on his face.