Chapter 170: Transactions

After hearing this, Wu Dashuai invited Yang Yanhan and Yue Qiluo aside, originally he was going to invite Chuchenzi together, but Chuchenzi had already been frightened by Yang Yanhan and Yue Qiluo, how dare he get involved in the affairs of the two.

Turning into a living room not far away, after the three of them sat down separately, Wu Dashuai immediately spoke first: "Master, I don't know what the culprit you are talking about is?" ”

Yang Yanhan half-closed his eyes, and after being silent for a long time, he asked: "The ghost on Ling Gongzi's body is not plain, in my eyesight, it should be driven by a mountain spirit with a year behind it." ”

Then Wu Dashuai thought about it at this time and then said: "Then I don't know what the two masters are going out of the mountain for?"

Yang Yanhan said with a smile at this time: "Ming people don't say dark words, Dashuai, I came to Tianjin this time to dig a tomb with the help of Dashuai."

"Tomb? Whose grave? ”

Wu Dashuai did not directly agree at this time, but cautiously asked clearly, after all, there are some tombs that are not so easy to dig.

"Dingdong Mausoleum, the tomb of Empress Xiaoqinxian of Emperor Xianfeng of Emperor Wenzong of the Qing Dynasty."

This Empress Xiaoqinxian is the Empress Dowager Cixi, who is famous in the history of the Qing court. As soon as he heard that he was going to dig up this Cixi's tomb, Wu Dashuai's face couldn't help but be full of hesitation.

You must know that although the Qing court has perished, in the generation around the city of Beijing, the old and young remnants of the Manchu Qing still have considerable power and influence.

Not to mention the merits of Cixi's life for the time being, once her grave is dug up, I am afraid that she will immediately become the target of public criticism.

Yes. At this time, Wu Dashuai asked tentatively: "Master, if you are short of money. Despite the opening, tomb robbing is ......"

At this time, Yang Yanhan looked at Wu Dashuai, who had some scruples. smiled and said: "Don't worry, Dashuai, I have never been a person who is short of money, and I don't take a penny of the gold and silver finances in this tomb." However, if the marshal is really unwilling to wade into the muddy waters, the two of us will never force it, and please rest assured. ”

At this time, Wu Dashuai seemed to be caught in a fierce ideological struggle, and his face was full of thoughtful eyes.

Yue Qiluo, on the other hand, became interested in the fruit candy on the table, and threw it into his mouth one by one with his hands and feet. After eating a few pieces, he seemed to think of Yang Yanhan. Peeled off one of them, handed it to Yang Yanhan's mouth and said with a smile: "Come, big brother, you eat, it's delicious."

Yang Yanhan glanced at Yue Qiluo, and then did not shy away from Wu Dashuai on the side, and said to Yue Qiluo: "This kind of thing doesn't mean anything to me, you know what I want."

"Then big brother, you should also know what I want."

Yang Yanhan did not continue to entangle with Yue Qiluo at this time, and they got along for so many days. Yang Yanhan had already discovered that Yue Qiluo was a madman, a real madman.

If Wu Dashuai is scruples about Cixi's tomb, then he is about this spirit who doesn't know where. It's fear. After all, judging from the previous behavior of this spirit, it is obvious that he has a bit of a holiday with him Wu Dashuai.

"Master rest assured. As long as the matter in Fuzhong is settled, he will immediately send a brigade of troops to cooperate with the two masters to Zunhua and his party. It's just that it's a land full of people after all. If it drags on too long, I'm afraid my troops will still be able to defeat me. ”

At this time, Yang Yanhan smiled and said to Wu Dashuai: "It's okay. As long as the marshal gives an order, if something can't be done, the marshal can make them turn around and leave, and he will never be dissatisfied with this. ”

"Okay, in that case, I don't know when you can take action to get rid of the demons in that mansion?"

Yang Yanhan looked at the anxious Wu Dashuai, but said lightly: "Since the Dashuai is so anxious, why don't we leave now, although the spirit is deep enough, but the courage is too big, and now he dares to stay in the Shuai Mansion."

"What? So where is this evil now? ”

Yang Yanhan didn't answer, just stood up by himself and strode out. Seeing this, Yue Qiluo threw the sugar cube in his hand like garbage, clapped his hands, and followed Yang Yanhan closely.

Seeing this, Wu Dashuai was even more anxious and followed the two of them all the way and rushed out.

At this time, Wu Dashuai's beloved son had just woken up, and he had eaten a lot of rice in one go, which had not eaten a grain of rice for several days, and he was so frightened that the eldest lady didn't dare to let him continue to eat more. I'm afraid that he won't be hungry and full, and he will spoil what he eats.

So the eldest lady sent the lieutenant back to her room to fetch some of his favorite fruit candy for Wu Dashuai's beloved son.

The adjutant often worked as an errand for the eldest lady, and at this moment he entered the courtyard and walked into the house. Each room is heated, and when you lift the cotton door curtain and step in, you will be greeted by a warm breeze.

The two guards usually rarely reach the inner house, but now they also squeezed in, but they didn't dare to enter the inner room, just stood outside and looked around.

The adjutant pushed the door into the back room, and saw several sugar plates on the large dressing table beside the bed, which contained colorful foreign sweets, just what the eldest lady needed. Stepping forward to gather the candy from several sugar plates into one plate, the adjutant was busy and accidentally spilled the sugar under the dresser. Bending down to pick up a few candies, he looked up as he stood up, his gaze glancing over the large glass mirror on the dresser.

Holding the candy suddenly froze, he looked into the mirror with wide eyes - he got up, and the man in the mirror got up. The person in the mirror is cloaked, and there is a little sly smile on his bruised face, it is the twelfth aunt! He fell to the ground with a scream, and the adjutant's voice broke in his throat.

And just when the two guards outside the door sensed that something was wrong and wanted to rush in, they suddenly saw a man and a woman not far away, and suddenly their steps seemed to be slow and fast.

And Wu Dashuai, who was behind the two, was pampered all the year round, and he trotted over all the way, and he was tired and panting.

Before the two guards had time to salute Wu Dashuai, Yang Yanhan's figure had already flashed, and when he came to the door, he kicked out.

Now the lieutenant had a dagger in his right hand, and he was clutching the handle of the dagger upside down, the sharp tip of which was already pressed against his own chest.

His face was filled with fear and madness, and the moment the door was breached, he suddenly let out a low roar like a dying beast. Then, with a force of his right hand, the dagger stabbed into his chest.

At this time, Yang Yanhan, who rushed in, didn't take the adjutant chief to heart at all, and as soon as he raised his hand, a big fireball went straight in the direction of the adjutant. (To be continued.) )