In the autumn season, it is rare to have such a crisp autumn and the sun is just right.

It's rare that the house is a lot quieter these days, Nalan Zhen is busy, and there is a purple clay pot on the table in the yard in front of his favorite, and he plays a set of kung fu when he has nothing to do, and moves his body.

"The old man and the Taoist master have learned this set of boxing techniques, and it seems that they have almost mastered it." Uncle Xing handed Nalan Zhen a towel.

"Actually, I don't remember much, the main thing is to understand the essentials of it, I don't expect to remember much at such an age, the main thing is to exercise to pass the time." Nalan Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the pursuit was simple.

"The old man should be strong and strong, and his majesty will not diminish back then." Uncle Xing said with a smile.

"No, it's not okay for people to be old, just like this little amount of exercise, it's starting to be weak, and the body is still very honest." Nalan Zhenxian was a little weak, and when he sat down to drink water from the purple clay pot, he was a little out of breath and unstable.

"Actually, the old man's body has been quite tough all these years, and he hasn't ......," Uncle Xing tried to comfort Nalan Zhen.

"You don't have to deliberately say words of relief, I know my body, Jin'er has been on the mind of everything in the house all these years, so I can take care of Tiannian." Nalan Zhen was well aware of his physical condition, and frowned worriedly.

Uncle Xing smiled indifferently and didn't speak, the two knew that the autumn breeze was blowing, and Nalan Zhen shivered inadvertently.

Lian'er stumbled all the way back to the house, and the people at the door saw Lian'er running back with a panicked face, leaning weakly against the door frame.

"Lian'er, what's going on with you, tired like this?" The subordinate helped Lian'er and said.

"Isn't it shy to see your sweetheart? Haha," the other person laughed and teased.

Lian'er panted and glared at the open-mouthed man, "Quick! Take me to the old man. Lian'er's serious appearance made the subordinate realize the seriousness of the matter.

The subordinate brought Lian'er directly to Nalan Zhen, and he didn't think much about it when he looked at Lian'er and thought it was a little emotion.

"What's the matter, and brought the people at the door with you?" Nalan Zhen turned the lion's head in his hand.

"Miss is gone." Lian'er shouted worriedly.

Frightened by Lian'er, the lion's head coiled in Nalan Zhen's hand fell down and smashed the purple clay pot on the table.

"What did you say?" Nalan Zhen looked at Lian'er in shock.

"Miss was kidnapped, and I picked it up on the street, from a small kid in a box on the street." Lian'er took Nalan Jin's hairpin to Nalan Zhen with a crying voice.

Nalan Zhen took the hairpin and took a closer look, it was worn by Nalan Jin in the past few days, and there seemed to be a bead flower missing on it, which was probably accidentally dropped when he was struggling.

"Jin'er." Nalan Zhen was heartbroken.

"Old man, you can't be excited, pay attention to your body." Uncle Xing reminded him in advance, worried that Nalan Zhenyi would be excited and sluggish.

"Old man, what now?

My uncle is not here, I blame me for not helping anything, otherwise I would follow Miss, she wouldn't have had an accident, it's all my fault. Lian'er cried and kept blaming herself.

"You just don't have to say a word, don't make trouble in front of the old man." Uncle Xing rolled his eyes and said to Lian'er.

"I ......" Lian'er's aggrieved tears fell.

"Don't say it, it's important to find Jin'er. Lian'er, you go to report to the official, and Uncle Xing informs all the people in the house to go out to find Jin'er. Nalan Zhenshan propped himself up on the table, supporting his body.

"Okay, Ze will go." Lian'er wiped away her tears and ran out.

"I'm going to arrange for the people in the house to look for Miss on the street."

Uncle Xing took his subordinates and arranged for them to search in two groups in four directions, Dong'an and Northwest, worried that there would be something missing.

He also asked the people in the house to draw a portrait of Nalan Jin, and each family member had a copy of it, and asked them one by one on the street.

Lian'er came to the government to report to the official, because the last poisoning made the adults of the government very faceless, so as soon as she heard that Nalan Jin had an accident and came to report to the official, she shirked it.

"Please, let me meet my lord, my young lady has been kidnapped." Lian'er begged.

"I told you, my lord is not free, no matter how verbose you are, be careful to treat you for trespassing on the yamen." The official scolded Lian'er harshly.

"As an official of the imperial court, you eat the money of the imperial court, and do not relieve the worries of the people, who are you right?" Lian'er was stopped by two officials with sticks, and her mouth kept screaming and scolding.

"Why don't we need you to teach us on errands, and if we dare to talk nonsense, we will slap our mouths twenty first." The official raised his hand as he spoke, threatening Lian'er.

As the saying goes, the people don't fight with the officials.

Lian'er was stopped by two officials, and it was estimated that there was no play in breaking in, and seeing the threat from the officials, Lian'er had to give up the struggle.

looked at the door of the yamen for a long time, and had to leave helplessly with anxiety in his eyes.

Lian'er struggled all the way to see the people on the street look at her, and always felt that she was laughing at her for being unfavorable.

"I'm sorry, old man, I'm ...... The people in the government didn't want to see me, so they ...... "Lian'er was ashamed to speak.

"I don't blame you, I already thought that the last incident was like this, but I didn't expect to dare to treat human life like this." Nalan slammed the table heavily, angry and anxious.

"I'm sorry old man, it's all my fault, if something happens to Miss, I won't live." Lian'er stood aside, crying with self-reproach.

"Alright, alright. Standing at a time when you are not being held accountable, you help Jin'er post these pictures on the street, and who can provide clues is rewarded. Nalan Zhen pointed to the thick stack of portraits next to him to arrange Lian'er.

Although Nalan Zhen didn't blame Lian'er too much, she couldn't forgive herself, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying. With those portraits, all the streets and alleys were plastered.

"My lord, Nalan Jin is a hereditary marquis, do we really care? If something happens, we can't afford it. "Master's sharp-beaked monkey cheeks

Asked.

"Don't worry, I'm not so stupid, I just want to give him Nalan Zhen a dismount and let him know who is the right master in this mansion." Lord Fu Ya snorted coldly.

"What do you mean...... "The master asked tentatively.

"Send the officials to keep an eye on it, let's have a praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind. This not only saved her, but also made them thank me. The government official stared at his beard with a scheming face, squinting his eyes and looking ahead.

"Master's trick is really high, I'll go and order." The master complimented.

Yamen is a bottomless ocean, in which there are all kinds of monsters that eat people without spitting out bones, and they are even more terrible than monsters.

They longed to drink the blood of Ru Mao and squeeze the last drop of blood out of the people.

The family members of Nalan Mansion searched the street for a whole day, and they didn't even have any news, and they all returned to the house in despair.

"Did you find Miss?"

"Nope."

"Did you find it?"

"No ......"

"What about you, is there any news?"

"I didn't find it either."

Nalan Zhen has been standing at the door waiting, interrogating the subordinates who came back one by one, and they all said that they did not see any clues.

Outside the gate at night, sporadic lights illuminate the market, but each of them has a confused look on their faces.

"Old man, don't worry, no news is good news, at least Miss is safe now." Uncle Xing looked at Nalan Zhen all the time, comforting his heart, for fear that he would be in a hurry.

"Say I'm not in a hurry, can I not be in a hurry? It's been this day, where did you go? Have you ever eaten? Are you lost? What should she do when she's scared alone on such a dark day? ”

Nalan Zhen's heart was flustered and jumping, all kinds of suspicions, some of them all came out of their minds, and Uncle Xing was a little scared when he listened.

Lian'er was even more frightened and began to cry again.

"Okay, don't make a mess, hurry up and tell the people in the kitchen to prepare something to eat for the old man, the water is not exhausted all day." Uncle Xing pulled Lian'er to give her a look and reminded her not to add fuel to the fire.

"Got it, I'll go." Lian'er snorted aggrievedly and looked at Uncle Xing with white eyes at her.

Nalan Zhen stood in the cold wind at the door, saw a person coming over, and stepped forward excitedly, seeing that it was not Nalan Jin. Walked over again, and a person looked at it, but it was not.

Looking at the neat subordinate standing next to him, he instantly felt that there was something in front of him blocking his vision.

"What are you doing here? If you don't look for it quickly, if you can't find it on the street, you will go out of the city and look for it in the nearby mountains. Nalan Zhen shouted his responsibilities.

As soon as I heard that it was still in the middle of the night, the people down were all flustered, looking at the people around each other, no one wanted to go out, not to mention their own safety, and what dangers might be encountered.

"Didn't you hear what the old man said? Waiting to get the carriage ready? Just go! Uncle Xing looked at the motionless subordinate and shouted

。

The subordinates reluctantly pulled their partners around them and walked out of the city.

It was late at night, Nalan Zhen's health was not good, and Uncle Xing was worried that he would fall ill again, so he persuaded him for a long time before returning to the house to rest.

The subordinates searched the nearby mountains all night, but they did not see Nalan Jin.

The rising sun has just crept out of the sky. With exhaustion and sleepiness, they supported each other and returned to Nalan Mansion.

"How's it going, have you found Miss?" Uncle Xing asked in a low voice.

"Nope."

"Neither do we."

"Same ......"

"Alright, let's go back and rest first." Uncle Xing let out a long sigh helplessly and told them to rest. Seeing that they can't open their eyes, they can't bear to squeeze anymore.

"Uncle Xing, what should I do?" Lian'er said that she was about to cry again.

"Be quiet, the old man didn't close his eyes all night and just fell asleep." Uncle Xing raised his hand and motioned for Lian'er not to be loud.

Lian'er had no choice but to hold back her sadness, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Since yesterday, when Pei heard Qing'er say that Nalan Jin was kidnapped, she has been terrified and restless, like an ant on a hot pot, and has been walking around the house.

There is only one thought in my heart, that is, this matter must be inseparable from Master Qian.

(End of chapter)