He thought for a moment and asked, "Is the mark of the young master the same as the mark of Li Yushan?" ”

The young man didn't understand why Han Changwan was holding on to this mark, he didn't delve into it, just shook his head: "It's different, there are no snowflakes at the stamens on Li Yushan's feet." ”

Han Changdui continued to ask, "Is there anyone else who has the same mark on them?" ”

The young man slowly put on his full clothes, and thought about the meaning of Han Changdu's question in his heart.

He is not an innocent and innocent heartless person, even if he has plans to join forces with Han Changdu, he will not exchange everything.

He sneered, revealing a pair of sharp tiger teeth, he was born with a captivating city, but this smile was chilling, and what he said made it impossible to distinguish between true and false: "This mark is not something that ordinary people have, except for Prince Huaizhang's bloodline and henchmen, no one else is worthy." ”

Han Changdui snorted slightly, knowing that this person had a strict mouth, and he couldn't pry it open easily, and it was useless to ask any more, so he changed his posture and sat down, took the lid of the cup and gently skimmed off the foam on the tea, and watched the sharp leaves swirl in the water, but he didn't drink, only blew slowly.

The young man was also silent, and after a moment of silence, he lightly high-fived: "Young Envoy, I will give you a heavy gift to show your sincerity." ”

Han Changdui became interested, and turned his head to look at it with a faint face.

A burst of messy footsteps sounded under the eaves of the porch, and a group of black-clothed men pressed several people into the hall.

They all wore hemp ropes in their mouths, black cloth over their eyes, and strong ties in their hands and feet, and they were dragged in.

A few of them seemed to have wounds on their bodies, and when they dragged them in, they dragged blood marks on the ground.

The man in black threw the half-dead people in front of Han Changdu, and his feet stepped heavily on his waist, some of them couldn't bear the pain, and let out a miserable snort.

Han Changwan frowned slightly: "What does this mean?" ”

The young man raised his hand: "These are the first evils of robbing silver." He took out a booklet from his sleeve and asked the man in black to hold it in front of Han Changdu: "This is the hall of the Four Holy Sects in Dajing. ”

Han Changwan raised his eyebrows: "What does the young master mean to let me dispose of?" ”

The young man smiled calmly: "Young Envoy Han captured the first evil who robbed the silver in one fell swoop and completely eradicated the Four Holy Sects, is this considered a great achievement?" ”

Han Changwan was neither surprised nor overjoyed, and he didn't reach out to pick up the roster, but said expressionlessly: "The young master wants to use my hand to eradicate the Four Holy Sects and regain his freedom." ”

The young master grinned, and a pair of sharp little tiger teeth were white, and he was cold: "Young Envoy Han, are you willing?" ”

Han Changwan took the roster and instructed Meng Suijie to take these people to the carriage, and when he turned his head, his expression was calm, but he said something amazing: "Xie Liangmao, if you make a comeback and make waves, someone will arrest you." ”

The young master's whole person was like a lightning strike, and he was frightened by this sentence.

He will naturally make a comeback, how can he be willing to hide his head and tail for the rest of his life.

But the words that made him heartbroken were not the second half of the sentence, but the first half of the sentence, which was the three words "Xie Liangmao".

It's been too long since anyone called this name, and he's forgotten his name for a long time.

He stared at Han Changdui's back in horror, trying his best to control the fear in his heart, but finding that this control was in vain, he angrily reached out and brushed the food table, sweeping the cups and dishes on it to the ground, crackling and shattering.

Han Changdu's footsteps did not stop, he did not turn his head, and said lightly: "Tomorrow at noon, the shopkeeper will leave the Thorn History Mansion with Yutu, Xie Liangmao, you are so self-conscious." ”

Leaving the ancestral hall, Han Changwei instructed Wang You to drive and send these people to Mu Chun's house in Sweet Water Lane first.

Meng Sui thought for a moment and said cautiously: "My lord, will you just let him go?" ”

Han Changdui closed his eyes, his eyes were clear, and his words were full of coldness: "The Four Holy Sects have been operating in Dajing for decades, and they also have intricate links with the DPRK and China, and there is no conclusive evidence, they can't be uprooted, he won't be willing to be silent, as long as he moves, he can't run away." ”

The carriage galloped, and the ice and snow were run over by the wheels and scattered in all directions.

The flames in the altar had burned out and extinguished, and thick smoke filled the air.

Xie Liangmao was like losing his strength, his face was not much stronger than that of a dead man, he was paralyzed on the bed and panting, and the ground in front of him was a mess.

Zhou Wuxian walked out from behind, cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, slowly squatted in front of Xie Liang, and whispered worriedly: "Ah Liang." ”

Xie Liang moved his body, his eyes rolled blankly, looking at Zhou Wuxian and grinning, there was a hint of madness: "Sister." ”

Zhou Wuxian pursed his dry lips and said in a low voice: "Ah Liang, everything in the capital has been arranged." ”

Xie Liangmao's eyes were bloodshot with a hint of bright red, and he licked his lips: "Okay, let's leave for Beijing tomorrow." He smiled maniacally: "I've been a puppet for so many years, and I've had enough of it." ”

Zhou Wuxian dragged Xie Liangji up, sorted out the folds of his messy clothes, and looked solemn: "The bureau in the capital has been in place for nearly ten years, it's time to give it a go." ”

Xie Liangmao turned his head and said, "Sister, is there any news of my sister?" ”

Zhou Wuxian shook his head: "Not yet, but I always feel that Xie Mengxia knows something, when he was in Luntai, he grabbed the mark and didn't let go, and today he mentioned this matter again, so he had to guard against it." ”

Xie Liangmao's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then check." ”

Zhou Wuxian said: "I have found the girl who appeared next to Han Changwei recently, one is called Yao Qi, the other is called Qingqian, Yao Qi is eighteen years old, the background is very simple, the criminal slave of the court, now in Jingzhao Mansion to join the army, there is no suspicion." ”

Xie Liangmao shook his head: "It won't be her, my sister and I are dragon and phoenix fetuses, and my sister is in her twenties this year." ”

Zhou Wuxian nodded: "Qing Qian was sold to the Qinglou in Luntai of Qiuzi Country when he was five years old, and he was bought by Han Changwan with a lot of money before. ”

Xie Liangmu was puzzled: "Heavy money, how much." ”

"Three thousand taels."

"How much!" Xie Liangmu snorted in surprise, he carefully recalled Han Changdui's appearance, he was not this kind of obsessed person, he frowned slightly: "I heard that the prince of Han Wang is clean and self-conscious, and there is not even a servant girl who is close to him, how can he spend so much silver on fireworks women." ”

Zhou Wuxian smiled: "Ah Liang expected it well, there is indeed a secret on this shallow body, which was discovered by Han Changdu, and then bought it with a lot of money." She paused slightly: "It's just that it's still uncertain what the secret on her body is, and whether it has anything to do with the princess." ”

Xie Liang sighed: "Whether it matters or not, if he buys this person with a lot of money, he will not leave her in Dunhuang, and she will definitely be brought back to the capital, and he will carefully investigate it after entering Beijing." ”

When Xie Liangmu talked about his closest relatives, he was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about someone who had nothing to do with him.

Thinking about it, he and the so-called biological sister were separated when they were young, and they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, even if they are connected by blood, there is nothing left in the family affection.

He was looking for this sister, not entirely to reunite his family, but to have other plans.

Han Changdui finished interrogating those people, got the confession, and returned to the other courtyard silently, it was almost dawn.

His hands and feet were frozen and stiff, his cheeks seemed to be his own, and it was very difficult to smile and smile.

stomped his feet at the door, then pushed open the door and walked in, the chill turned into a pale white mist, and even the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

Yao Qi looked up haggardly, and immediately nodded at Qingqian: "I made a fuss in the middle of the night, and then I fell asleep." ”

Han Changdui walked over quickly, only to see that his face was yellow, his eyes were dark, he was sleeping deeply, but his breathing was very weak, obviously very tired.

He wiped the sweat on Qingqian's head, called Meng Sui in, and asked him to carry Qingqian to the side room to sleep.

He was also very tired, widened his robe, soaked his hands in hot water repeatedly, and then eased up a little hot, rubbed his cheeks, and even his voice was cold: "Are you done drawing?" ”

Yao Qi saw Han Changdui move his mouth, but he couldn't hear what he was talking about, so he took out two lumps of rags from his ears and said, "What did you say?" ”

Han Changdui looked at it and asked again: "I said, have you finished drawing?" ”

Yao Qi reached out and tapped a little blank space on the upper right corner: "These are left." ”

Han Changdui picked up the two clumps of rags, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is this?" ”

Yao Qi was extremely depressed, and sighed: "The medicine is too strong, and the movement of the shallow girl is too big, and it is easy to make mistakes when you listen to that voice, so you can only block your ears." ”

She secretly slandered herself and let her, an old girl who has lived for more than 40 years, listen to this, which is really unreasonable and inhumane.

"Where did you get so many ideas?" Han Changwan unexpectedly smiled and patted Yao Qi's head: "I was about to ask you, what is a dead vine and an old tree, wearing a pair of autumn pants to go home?" ”

With a "click", Yao Qi's hand shook, the quill fell off, and it smashed on Han Changdu's middle coat impartially, dragging a little ink from his chest to the hem of his clothes.

She scrambling to wipe it, but she wiped it more and more.

Han Changwan held Yao Qi's hand and said, "Don't wipe it, just tell me what that code word means." ”

Yao Ji took Gu Chen out and scolded him eight hundred times in his heart.

This old thing without a door on his lips, how can he tell others everything, and he can still play happily.

Seeing that Yao Qi lowered his head and didn't speak, Han Changdui leaned over and raised his eyes to look at her: "Huh? ”

Yao Qi took a deep breath and said nonsense respectfully: "The withered vines and old trees and crows are read from the book, the autumn pants are, they are the middle pants worn in autumn, warm, this sentence means, yes, that is, autumn is coming, it is very bleak and bleak, wear more, and the mood will be better." ”

She stumbled and dragged hard, and finally made up these two sentences to a certain extent.