Chapter Seventy-One: Man-made Disaster
Clearing the hidden pile is not an overnight thing, and it is not urgent.
Murong Xuan changed the topic and said, "Seeing that the middle of the moon is approaching, you have to hurry up on the matter of your life-saving benefactor, recently I have also searched for famous doctors around, but I have not found a person who can solve the poison of Yan Buliu, it seems that we still need to start with that village girl." ”
As soon as Murong Xuan's words fell, the same dusty breeze came in, "Master, the subordinates of this painting have already found someone to copy many copies, and distributed secret guards, so that they can make secret visits around Qingshan County, focusing on the surroundings of Heisong Station. At the same time, the handkerchief was also shown by the guards to help find someone. ”
Qingfeng said, placing a delicate wooden box in his hand in front of Rongjing.
"I'll take a look at the portrait of that village girl."
Murong Xuan couldn't wait to open the wooden box.
The first thing that catches your eye is a square pale blue handkerchief, which is not embroidered with anything else, only the two capitalized "Ys" look so new.
Murong Xuan wanted to pick up the portrait under the handkerchief, but he couldn't help but pick up the handkerchief and muttered, "Why does this handkerchief look so familiar." ”
"Where have you seen it?"
Rong Jing's 10,000-year-old iceberg had a slight mood swing on his face, and he instinctively grabbed Murong Xuan's arm.
"Oh, Jing, you tap. I am also a Tang and Tang man, if any noble girl lets you hold it like this, it will definitely scare people into your Chenwang Mansion. Murong Xuan threw his arm, his face full of accusations.
"Long-winded, say it quickly."
Rong Jing glared at Murong Xuan impatiently.
Murong Xuan couldn't help but shrink his neck, and said aggrievedly, "I'm romantic, but I don't have the habit of staring at women's handkerchiefs, I must have seen it inadvertently, so I can't remember it for a while." ”
"You're a ......"
Kitazawa is bent on finding someone to detoxify, and he is angry at his friend's unhelpful behavior, and he can't wait to come up and scuffle with him.
Murong Xuan put down his handkerchief, picked up the portrait and opened it, and when he looked at it casually, he suddenly exclaimed, "Little village girl." ”
"What? You won't say you've seen the person in this portrait, but you don't remember where you've seen it? ”
Murong Xuan was startled, and the people in the room seemed to be immune, and Bei Ze, who was drinking tea, said "sarcastic" leisurely.
Rong Jing's complexion also returned to the appearance of the iceberg, unmoved, holding the tea cup and drinking tea elegantly.
For Bei Ze's sarcasm and Rong Jing's ignorance, Murong Xuan was unaware of it, and still fell into disbelief, "Yang Yun, I didn't expect it to be her." ”
"Hehe, you can make it up. Do you think we'll believe you just make up a name? ”
Murong Xuan, who came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Jing, "Jing, you don't believe it either?" ”
"You may say it, I can choose to believe it or not."
Murong Xuan also knew that the handkerchief made the two friends think that he was joking again, but the cold poison of his friends was not a joke, so he put away the joke.
Her name is Yang Yun, and she lives in Qingshan Village, which is under the jurisdiction of Heisongyi Town. The first time I met her was on June 15, when she came to Tianxianglou to sign up for the Doucai Conference. I also remember now that this handkerchief is hers. ”
Next, Murong Xuan gave a general description of his acquaintance with Yang Yun, "But I haven't heard her say that she knows how to heal." You don't know, she just learned to write, and the writing is unbearable to look at. ”
"Jing, you really didn't recognize the wrong person or draw the wrong person."
Bei Ze, who originally had great hopes for the person above the portrait, listened to Murong Xuan's words, and suddenly felt like a deflated ball.
On the contrary, Murong Xuan, who has always been optimistic about the little village girl in Rong Jing's mouth, saw his friend looking at Yang Yun's portrait with disgust, and suddenly became unhappy, "Hey, hey, put away your disdainful eyes, although the little village girl only reads and writes, but she is not an uneducated village girl when she speaks." ”
"According to you, this little village girl is quite interesting. Why don't we go to Castle Peak Village? ”
Kitazawa looked at Rong Jing excitedly, with a posture that as long as Rong Jing was headed, he would leave immediately.
Rong Jing fell into deep thought.
Half a salary only looked at Qingfeng, "The other secret guards have been recalled, and they have sent a message to the secret guards who have recently visited Qingshan Village." ”
"Yes."
Qingfeng led the order to leave.
Castle Peak Village.
After eating, running and drinking, the Yang family felt that it was time for the three "guests" to leave.
It's the autumn harvest, and they have to work in the fields.
As a result, the three Zhao brothers glanced at each other, and the boss laughed, "Old man Yang, our three brothers are really a little tired from traveling these days, can we stay for a night and rest, we will leave tomorrow morning." ”
The Yang family is hospitable, but at this moment it is the autumn harvest, and the family is so busy that they can't wait to be two, how can they have time to entertain guests?
What's more, the Yang family only has a shallow "worker" relationship with them, and they are not close relatives and friends, and their enthusiasm for keeping food is also enough to save face.
"This ...... The nephew of the Zhao family, you have also seen that the family has a large population and there is no spare room, I'm afraid it will ......"
"Old man Yang, our three brothers and Brother Yang have also gotten along for a while, and the relationship is good, just find a firewood room to rest, we don't care."
Yang Laoshi looked at the three brothers of the Zhao family who didn't hear the meaning of his words, and his face was even more embarrassed after the vicissitudes of life, "It's really inappropriate to be so wronged by the guests." We are only half an hour's foot away from Heisongyi Town, I think so, you can drive the ox cart to send the three nephews to the town to rest. ”
The house is not enough, the autumn harvest is secondary, and the most important thing is that there are many female dependents in the family, and it is really inappropriate to leave three people who don't know the root of the root to spend the night, Yang Laoshi had to say such a compromise.
The three of them were also very discerning, and after a quick glance at each other, they immediately smiled and said, "In this way, it's not good to bother anymore." As he spoke, the three of them bowed in unison, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”
In the face of the humility and politeness of the three people, Yang Laoshi felt a little ashamed of his "villain" behavior for a while, but the words have been spoken, and he will not leave customers again.
The "guest" was leaving, and the Yang family sent them off enthusiastically.
As soon as a group of people walked to the gate, before they went out, things were different.
The three brothers of the Zhao family glanced at each other, and immediately revealed their fierce faces.
The eldest and youngest of the three Zhao brothers closed the door of the Yang family for the first time, and the eldest and second also made quick moves, and when Yang Yun was still stunned and defenseless, Zhao Boss and Zhao Lao Er had already controlled Yang Laoshi and Yang Sanming.
Boss Zhao pinched Yang Laoshi's neck and scolded angrily, "The old immortal is shameless." ”
Frightened and puzzled, the people of the Yang family wrapped up for a while.
They couldn't figure it out, how could the people who were smiling and treating each other warmly just now suddenly become so hideous and terrifying?
There are now four adult men in the family, two of whom have been controlled, Yang Qinglin and Yang Siming came back to their senses, and immediately roared angrily, "What are you doing here?" At the same time, instinctively stretched out his hands, trying to protect his family members who were trembling in fear on his side.
Yang Yun, like the rest of the Yang family, was stunned, but soon she also came back to her senses, and while comforting the trembling star fruit in her arms, her brain was running at high speed, thinking of how to deal with it.
Calm down, calm down, calm down again!
Will definitely figure it out.