Xu Qinghuan rode on the horse, and Uncle Lei, Xu Qing'an, Feng Xiao and others followed closely.

Looking at the path leading to the village, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel in a trance.

In her previous life, when she heard that Wang Yun was killed, she was very sad, and in her heart, Wang Yun helped her to avenge her father and brother, and she was the benefactor of the Marquis of Anyi.

Such an incorruptible official died at the hands of traitors.

After Wang Yun died, Song Chengxuan returned to the southeast Taoguang and reappeared in Beijing, where he was already the marquis of the imperial court.

Many people, once they have a preconceived impression in the hearts of others, it is difficult to reverse it, so even if Song Hou is majestic, in her eyes he is just a ruthless and treacherous villain.

After being reborn, she found out that Wang Yun probably didn't know the right person in this matter, and now that she has the opportunity to see everything clearly, she will naturally do her best, even if Song Chengxuan is still a dangerous person in her heart, she is willing to ally with him in this matter, after all, he has the ability that she does not have, and she, an ally, will also be willing to contribute her own strength.

From Fengxiang to the Marquis of Guangping's mansion, it was really Wang Yun's handwriting, she failed to catch the real murderer to avenge her father back then, and now she might as well settle the old hatred together.

"I found it," Meng Lingyun wiped the sweat from his head and panted and said, "Just like the eldest lady said, no one here knows Mr. Xian, they just call him crazy." ”

Meng Lingyun had to wonder if the eldest lady had found the wrong person, the place where that person lived was not as good as the pig house, he held his breath before walking into the shack, and finally found the person who was sleeping in a pile of pickles in the corner, he carefully shook the person awake before he could speak, the person actually found a stick from the side and hit him "crackling", looking like he was going to kill him.

Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Take me over to have a look." ”

"Miss, you better wait, after all, you are a lady, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go over now," Meng Lingyun's eyes glanced at the prince of the world, "Let the prince go over and say a few words first, maybe it would be better." ”

Meng Lingyun finally became a little blind, and knew when it was time to let his family master come forward.

Xu Qingan got off the horse with high spirits, tidied up the robes on his body, he has seen more than 100 gentlemen since he was a child, many of them are cold to him, insulting and spitting, he has seen the world, he has never been afraid of these, this time he will definitely be able to fight and capture.

Xu Qingan turned his head to look at Xu Qinghuan: "Sister, wait, no matter who he is, my brother will be able to talk to him in a while." ”

Since Meng Lingyun said so, there must be a reason for him.

Xu Qinghuan said: "Then it's hard brother." ”

Xu Qingan strode forward, Xu Qinghuan was about to follow his brother, but was still stopped by Meng Lingyun: "Miss, you are still far away, I can't say that the prince will attract people in a while." ”

Xu Qinghuan was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Lingyun lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that Xu Qingan would regret it after hearing it: "He's ...... Will bite. ”

Not long after Meng Lingyun said that, he saw a black shadow running out after Xu Qingan.

The man's long hair covered his face tightly, his long shirt was tattered, and he had long been unclothed, and he was carrying a stick in his hand, and he hit Xu Qingan with his head and face.

Xu Qingan heard that his sister was respectful to this person, and he didn't dare to resist, let alone fight back, so he had to run away.

"Sister, you wait," Xu Qingan shouted, "When he can't run anymore, he can only be caught, and you can come and talk again." ”

It was originally a heart-wrenching scene, but seeing his brother fleeing, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing.

This Mr. Xian's physical strength is better than Xu Qing'an thought, but it is not enough to outrun him, who has been jumping up and down since he was a child, and soon the two of them finally quieted down, and the people who came to see the excitement also dispersed.

Mr. Xian was as tired as a dog, lying on the ground panting, Xu Qingan looked down to check, but saw a mouthful of spit flying, he dodged back, and the thick mucus still fell on his placket.

Xu Qing'an's stomach churned, and he unbuttoned his clothes while jumping.

Mr. Xian seemed to have seen what a pleasant thing was, and laughed and screamed non-stop.

Xu Qingan didn't understand, what could this person teach him? This madman can spit out thick phlegm, if he spits out his father...... That's just playing with your life.

As soon as Xu Qingan thought of this, Mr. Xian suddenly got up from the ground and immediately ran to his broken yard, Xu Qingan chased after him, only to see Mr. Xian unbuttoning his pants and peeing in the loess and coal dust.

Xu Qingan finally knew where the smell on Mr. Xian's body came from.

"Let's go," Xu Qingan persuaded his sister, "You go find a place to rest first, and I'll think about it slowly." ”

"It's too late," Xu Qinghuan stepped forward and looked at the busy people squatting on the ground, "Mr. should know our intention, we are here for ......"

Before he finished speaking, a ball of slimy coal soil was thrown on Xu Qinghuan's skirt.

Mr. Sin grinned again, a smug look on his dirty face.

Xu Qingan frowned and was about to get angry, but was held down by Xu Qinghuan.

Xu Qinghuan took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to Mr. Xian to reconcile the coal soil.

Xu Qingan immediately stopped: "This is ...... with his urine"

In Xu Qing'an's surprised gaze, Xu Qinghuan had already started to make briquettes, in her previous life in northern Xinjiang, she had seen foreign women soak wool in urine, in order to live in peace with them, she also wanted to try to understand them, so not only had they used urine to dispose of wool, but even did it.

After doing it, I felt that it was not as difficult to accept as I imagined.

It is not easy for people to get closer to each other, and if they are unwilling to give, they will not be able to show their sincerity.

"I'll help you make briquettes, how about you listen to my story?" Xu Qinghuan looked at Mr. Xian.

Mr. Sin didn't seem to buy it, and took out a bucket of water from the house and poured it on the ground, soaking her dress, but instead of dodging, she helped him take out more loess and coal dust and put it in.

"The first story starts with the rebels breaking Fengxiang more than ten years ago."

Xu Qinghuan spoke unhurriedly, and Mr. Xian first covered his ears, and then ran around, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Xu Qinghuan seemed to be talking to himself, carefully combing through the case.

"The person hiding behind him, as if he wants to prove something," Xu Qinghuan raised his face, "Whether it is the Cao family or the third master of Xu, the second master of Xu, and the Marquis of Guangping, no matter what their identities are or what they have done in the past, once they face a threat, what they think of is self-preservation, and they can sacrifice the most important people around them to achieve his goals."

At first I thought that he was using these people to commit crimes because these people were unforgivable in the first place, and he was punishing them with his own means, but now I think I may be wrong. ”

At this point, Mr. Sin finally stopped.

Xu Qinghuan said: "Because if we ignore it, Master Xu San's people will live well and continue to serve her."

Maybe he prefers to watch people make mistakes, and likes to be surrounded by such people, only in this way will he feel more comfortable in his heart, and will let him forgive himself for the mistakes he made back then, and will feel that his choice was not wrong back then, but in fact he is a coward, who betrayed Da Zhou under torture to extract a confession, and now serves Duo Gansi. ”

When Xu Qinghuan finished saying this, he raised his head and saw Song Chengxuan standing at the door.

"Lord Song," Xu Qinghuan smiled, "You seem to be late, is it troublesome to deal with those things?" ”

"It's not troublesome," Song Chengxuan said rarely, "It's just a little busy." ”

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