The ten days before and after the Qingming Festival are the days of worshipping ancestors and sweeping tombs.

After paying homage to the royal tomb and paying homage to the ancestral temple, Xintianyou left Baisha City early the next morning. Time is tight, there are too many tasks to plan, and every second counts.

On the morning of the same day, in a small manor in Niujiaotang on the southern outskirts of Qiyun County, Sun Xuan, the retired head of the work team, was in trouble.

At this point in his life, he was not satisfied with anything.

In March last year, an earth-shattering event occurred in China. The legendary little prince, the current Xintian Kingdom teacher, was bloodstained in the ring and killed Zhou Wuyang, the holy fetus of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect.

The royal party returned to power, and Mrs. Dong, the lord of Qiyun County, became the queen of Jianming. The officials shuffled the cards, and among the various orders, there was a very strange commendation order.

Yun, the head of the team who returned to Qiyun County, Sun Xuan, was diligent and conscientious, and gave two hundred taels of silver, and the descendants were not bound by the cheap status.

Two hundred taels of silver is not surprising, and it is not surprising that it is not surprising to break away from the lowly status. Strangely, this will actually came from the palace of Baisha City.

Sun Xuan was just a team leader, engaged in menial labor all his life, and resigned from his old age. He knew the Queen, but the Queen didn't recognize him.

Smart people think that the King of the Apocalypse wanted to cancel the "cheap status" and gave up halfway. After the queen ascended the throne, she carried out the policies of her elder brother. But the resistance is too great, and it has to be figured out slowly. It just so happened that she was from Qiyun County, so she chose a chess piece and threw a stone to ask for directions, and Sun Xuan became the lucky one.

The old man knelt down to thank the king for his grace, guessing that the will came from a higher level than the queen, the teacher of the Kingdom of Heaven.

Folklore has it that the national teacher is two feet tall and holds two uncles in his hand, and he has the courage to be unstoppable.

Sun Xuan didn't know what the national teacher was like, but he firmly remembered the fierce young man who visited him late at night, and remembered the promise that the other party left when he left, which made people laugh and cry.

"Whoever dares to kill you, I will kill him. Whoever dares to kill your whole family, I will ...... Forget it, let's just kill him. ”

The young man, who did not say his name, went to Niujiaotang again the next day, leaving behind four hundred taels of silver and fifty taels of ingots. said that one hundred taels was given to Xia Xing's brother-in-law Wang Er, and it was stipulated that he would only be allowed to take two taels every month.

Wang Er came to the door to sprinkle, and he had to take the light at one time, but of course he couldn't do it. But after Queen Jianming ascended the throne, he never came again.

In April last year, the coffins of the forgotten Xia Xing couple were transported back to Qingshui Township.

The funeral was of a staggering high standard.

The inscription was inscribed by Xiangguo Guo Chunhai, and the memorial was presided over by He Lang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the guard was the secret investigation department, and even the husband of Queen Jianming, Qiyun County Shou, and Dong Zhong, a first-class public, also participated.

Xia Xing's son, the little prince, and the national teacher, what is the relationship between the three?

Sun Shuan closed his mouth tightly, not daring to think about it, he couldn't think of it anyway.

Two ingots to reward themselves with big silver, and the old man specially made a shrine to worship, ready to be used as a family heirloom. There were two deep handprints left on it, and the fingerprints were clearly legible, and a skilled craftsman could not carve them so well. The boy said that if he was threatened, he would show the other party the silver.

At eight o'clock in the morning, I just had breakfast.

The grandson was out of the lowly status and could study, and was escorted to the private school by his daughter-in-law. The small family only has a dozen acres of land, and the son went to work with the long-term workers.

Sun Xuan was the only one left in the manor, tidying up the fruit trees and feeding the chickens and ducks.

That's when the anomaly happened.

The whole garden was surprisingly quiet, even the beetles and bees were not "buzzing" and flying around, and a young man in white appeared in the woods. At first glance, it seems to be far away, but when you look at it, you find it right in front of you.

His clothes are not gorgeous, but he is handsome and spotless, like a man who has come out of a picture, and he is polite and bows:

"My uncle is invited, but is it the head of the original Qiyun County?"

Sun Shuo let go of the hand holding the iron ruler around his waist, hugged his fist and said:

"The son is fine, the villain is."

Youth Path:

"There is one thing, please tell my father-in-law. Sixteen years ago, in the early summer of the sheep intestine valley, did a tragedy occur? “

As soon as he heard this, there seemed to be a thunderstorm above his head, and Sun Xuan took a few steps back.

The son in front of him is not the same thing at all as the teenager who visited late at night. One is noble and elegant, the other is vulgar and ferocious. But the age is about the same, and the questions are exactly the same.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and said:

"My husband must have some scruples, don't be afraid. I promise that no one in the world will dare to harm you. I will not ask in vain, but I will give a rich reward. “

The tone of these words is simply too big!

In fact, with the return of Xia Xing's coffin, the official statement has been issued, which is not a secret.

Sun Xuan always felt that something was wrong, and asked rhetorically:

"Ask the son's name?"

The young man smiled slightly and said:

"Qi Tian."

Qi Tian? Why don't you just call it Monkey King?

Sun Xuan felt that it was a pseudonym, but he didn't say it, and said:

"Sixteen years ago, in the early summer of the sheep intestine valley, there was indeed a tragedy, I don't know what the son wants to ask?"

"Details."

"A group of bandits attacked pedestrians and transferred the bodies to Xinji Racecourse in Dengfeng County, where they were mysteriously killed."

"I want to know about a young official with his wife and baby among the pedestrians."

"The person who asked Childe is called Xia Xing, and he is from Qingshui Township here. In the first year of the Apocalypse, he became a Jinshi and entered the Hanlin Academy to do editing. That year, I had a pair of twins, so I took leave to return to my hometown with my wife and children, and encountered misfortune......"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said sharply:

"You tell me clearly, how do you know it's twins?"

Sun Xuan's tone was suffocated, and he couldn't open his mouth. After a few breaths, he relented and replied:

"Old lady Xia and her in-laws saw that their son had not returned for a long time, so they asked someone to go to Wangcheng to inquire, and only then did they know that they had given birth to twins. Last year, Dengfeng County renovated the Xinji Racecourse and found the remains of Xia Xing and his wife. After reporting to the imperial court, he was ceremoniously sent back to his hometown. ”

"What about the twins?"

"This ...... The villain really doesn't know. ”

"You have a secret that you haven't told, think about it, don't miss it."

Sun Xuan shuddered when he heard this.

Is this a threat?

It is useless to deny it, since the other party has traced it here, he must have some clues. It is not possible to refuse with a hard erection, and the consequences are worrying. It will not really let him kill himself, and the young man will take revenge.

Going on, you can touch dangerous content......

Sun Xuan thought about it for a while and decided to show the silver ingot left by the young man. Even if the king and grandson are noble, when they see the finger marks on it, they must know the difficulty and retreat.

"Childe, please wait."

After the old man finished speaking, he staggered away.

The young man stood under a half-ripe watertight peach, sniffed on his back, revealing an intoxicated expression, and muttered to himself.

“…… The string orchestra is too clear, and the heavenly maiden is silent. The thousand-year-old dream of the jade building, the song of the peach golden rooster...... Red dust, tempering the Dao heart, I still came out late. Even Lei Zhenzi walked around and became enlightened and wrote wonderful poems...... No, he's a child, how did he come up with a heavenly maiden out of thin air, Yulou ......"