Chapter Sixty-Seven: Sneakers from Ancient Times

Mu Chengzhou recalled that there were a lot of black boxes on the flower boat that Pei Shilang was sitting on that day, and there was a faint movement in the black box, and now I think that it was a child inside!

Mu Chengzhou turned around and picked up a cup of tea and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

The little guy outside the door was startled: "Childe, are you okay?" ”

Mu Chengzhou deliberately didn't speak, waiting for him to open the door and come in to check.

As soon as the little guy opened the door lock, his neck was strangled by Mu Chengzhou's arm and he couldn't breathe.

"Childe..... Childe has something to say! The little guy blushed.

Mu Chengzhou said in a majestic voice: "Where is the antidote?" ”

The little guy saw Yang Leyu lying on the couch, "The little ones don't have an antidote, they are all on the owner of Chen Zhuang." ”

After finishing speaking, I heard a loud bang, and the house trembled.

Mu Chengzhou cut him unconscious and found hemp rope to tie him up.

The direction of the loud bang came from the same place as the sound of the gong, which should be by the lake. Mu Chengzhou was lacking in skills, although he was worried about Yang Leyu's situation, but in order to find the antidote as soon as possible, he could only let her wait here alone.

He took a horse from the stable and beat it to the source of the sound.

The lake was full of smoke and miasma, and the strong smell of gunpowder was very nastic. The wreckage of the boat floated on the surface of the lake, and several children fluttered in the water.

Master Chen jumped into the lake and swam to the youngest child, "Don't be afraid of the doll, come to my mother!" ”

Mu Chengzhou stopped by the lake to watch all this, and the owner of Chen Zhuang took the children who fell into the water one by one to the shore and twisted the clothes that were dripping into the water.

The explosion of the ship for no reason, presumably man-made. Master Chen Zhuang noticed that an outsider had intruded, his eyes were fierce, and he shouted towards the smoke: "Who is coming?" Do you dare to touch Juyuanzhuang's business?! ”

The thick fog of gunpowder faded, Jiang Ben came from the fog and saluted on one knee, "It is the fault of the ministers to frighten Your Majesty." ”

Master Chen Zhuang looked back for a moment, and frowned the moment he saw Mu Chengzhou, "Mu'er, I knew you wouldn't be honest, but I didn't expect you to act so quickly." ”

Mu Chengzhou looked at him, "Owner, you do such a hurtful thing with your conscience, won't you be haunted by nightmares at night?" ”

Chen Zhuang sneered: "I want to have a child for the rest of my life, but God is not as good as I want." Now I can get children by virtue of my ability and sell them to childless families like me, what's wrong? ”

She took the child to her side, and the child was terrified, and his eyes were as black as grapes blinking. The older children are crying for their parents, and the younger ones are not sensible and have no idea what kind of earth-shaking events have happened in their lives.

Jiang Ben said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this woman is crazy, and the minister should kill her." ”

"There's no hurry." Mu Chengzhou said: "Tell me, who else is cooperating with you in the dirty business?" Where have the abducted children gone? ”

The owner of Chen Zhuang raised his head and answered the question: "When Mu'er became the emperor, he forgot the grace of his adoptive mother's nurturing, and his adoptive mother was cold!" ”

"Shut up, what kind of adoptive mother are you!" Mu Chengzhou snorted: "My adoptive mother is Concubine Zhuang, she is gentle and virtuous, and she takes good care of me. What kind of thing are you, you dare to blackmail the princes of the Son of Heaven, and you are also worthy of being my adoptive mother! ”

Master Chen Zhuang twitched the corners of his lips and gritted his teeth: "I finally heard you complain with your own ears, but it's a pity that the sky can't help it, you have become a noble and prominent emperor, but you can't even protect the woman you love!" ”

Mu Chengzhou: "I was about to mention this matter and give me the antidote." ”

Master Chen snorted coldly: "Impossible." ”

Jiang Ben secretly drew his knife.

Master Chen glanced at his scabbard, "What?" Want to kill me? When I'm dead, you won't get the antidote. ”

"I don't need you to die," Mu Chengzhou pulled out Jiang Ben's knife with his backhand, jumped in front of a child like thunder, and pressed the tip of the knife against his jaw, "Master Chen, if you don't give me the antidote, this child will die." ”

"Don't!" Chen Zhuang didn't expect that he would blackmail the child at all.

Mu Chengzhou's move was also forced to pretend, and if she dealt with such a person, she would have to be more ruthless than her to have a chance to win.

Mu Chengzhou had a psychological battle with her, Chen Zhuang has been immersed in the pain of childlessness all her life, of course she loves children, but this love is distorted and cruel, which makes her sword go sideways.

Mu Chengzhou: "Count three and give me the antidote." III. II. ....."

"I'll give!" Chen Zhuang finally relented and threw a small porcelain vase over.

Mu Chengzhou caught the porcelain vase, exchanged glances with Jiang Ben, and he immediately cut Chen Zhuang's arm.

Chen Zhuang said fiercely: "It's useless to kill me!" Juyuanzhuang has deep roots, you can't find a lost child! ”

Mu Chengzhou touched the child's head and said to Master Chen: "The earth is big and the roots are deep, and I am afraid that it will rot from the roots. I'm not going to kill you, it's still useful to keep you, let's go to prison and talk nonsense. ”

He explained that Jiang Ben was holding the owner of Chen Zhuang hostage, and he was eager to save his wife and hurried back.

In the room, Yang Leyu was still unconscious, and the tied up little girl woke up at the moment, whimpering and begging for mercy.

Mu Chengzhou kicked him away in disgust, gently helped Yang Leyu up, took out a pill from the porcelain bottle and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Ahem!" Yang Leyu's chest rose and fell, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood to expel the toxin.

"Am I going home?" Yang Leyu opened his eyes.

Mu Chengzhou stroked her back and said with a smile: "Little fool." ”

Yang Leyu looked at him in surprise, "Take a boat? How am I okay? ”

Mu Chengzhou kissed her forehead lowly, "Let's go, let's get out of here." ”

He picked up Yang Le Yu and stepped over the little guy.

Yang Leyu hugged his shoulder, "Wait a boat, my embroidery is not finished yet, and I can't save Gantang without embroidery." ”

Mu Chengzhou glanced back at the little guy and took out the cloth ball in his mouth, "How can there be ready-made Su embroidery?" ”

The little guy gasped in fear, "Yes, in........ In the treasure pavilion of the owner of Chen Zhuang. ”

Mu Chengzhou followed the path guided by the little guy to the Treasure Pavilion. Most of the objects placed in the pavilion are related to Suzhou embroidery, or sewing or embroidery, and the embroidery is covered with a glass cover to prevent dust and insects from destroying it.

"Take a boat, I can go by myself, let me down." Yang Leyu felt like a koala.

Mu Chengzhou nodded and put her down.

Yang Leyu picked an embroidery with a crane auspicious cloud pattern among all kinds of Suzhou embroidery masterpieces. This embroidery is very different from what she embroidered, and the stitches of other people are fine and smooth, and it is indeed an intangible cultural heritage.

Yang Leyu picked up the embroidery and was about to leave, but was attracted by a pair of shoes.

These shoes lie quietly under the wooden frame, is it an imitation of a certain sports brand, or a men's model!

Seeing modern shoes in the ancient metaverse is already a strange story, and what is even more strange is that these shoes are exactly the same as those worn on my father's feet on the embroidery of Yuanlai!

Yang Leyu was dumbfounded, "Take a boat!" You see! ”

Mu Chengzhou's eyes fell on the shoes, and his cranial nerves seemed to be suddenly connected to inspiration, so he picked up the shoes and looked at them.

The flower prints on the soles of the shoes are still stained with old blood.

Back then, his father wore such a pair of shoes to save him from a pool of blood at the scene of the car accident.