Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Secret Treasury of the Royal Family

"Flying on the grass, how are you thinking about it?" In the dark and damp cell underground, Han Yu sat on a chair with his feet crossed on the table.

Two elderly men stood behind him, but they did not hold the torture instrument in their hands, and their eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Although I'm not a good person, I won't leave this master's secret book even if I die, so you can kill me!" The grass was tied to the pillar, shook his head, and said in a firm tone.

"Okay, good!" Hearing this, instead of getting angry, Han Yu stroked his palms and laughed.

The grass flew with a chill in his heart, and he was mentally prepared to endure a torture!

He had been imprisoned in this dungeon for five days, and every day he was served with good wine and meat, and now it was worth it to die.

But he waited for a moment, only to find that no one came over, but the pock-faced official smiled mysteriously at him.

"Li Zhutou, do you hear his accent?" Han Yu lowered his legs from the table and asked lightly to the horse-faced public gate behind him.

"Adult, the little one travels from south to north, and you can know his accent just by listening to a few words. He is a native of Guxi Town, and it is not difficult to find his family with portraits. A gray-haired horse-faced husband glanced at the grass and flew on, his face full of playful cruelty.

"Very good!" Han Yu clapped his hands and smiled and glanced at the grass flying with some understanding.

"Then it's going to be a trouble for the two of you! Just help me do this, and I'll promote the two sons and nephews to catchers." But time must be rushed, I have something urgent to use him!" Han Yu politely arched his hand towards the two husbands, and walked out of the underground dungeon along the stairs.

"Despicable!" the grass roared angrily, who had understood a little by this time.

Although he was not tortured, he was anxious at the moment!

In the past few days, Han Yu has also thought about it, and deliberately went to Ouyang City, and quickly went to several nearby cities to collect all the case files of Caoshangfei.

Then he found his most proud subordinates, invited his husband, who had already quit, and took out some of the items on Cao Shangfei's body, and studied where Cao Shangfei was from.

Through research, it was finally concluded that the grass flying is the person in the Yunling area.

Among them, there is an old man who proposes that ten miles of different sounds, a hundred miles of different customs, and distinguish them by accents.

Han Yu's refusal to torture is not because he is kind-hearted, but because he needs a capable grass to fly, and using his family to persecute is an effective method.

After doing this, Han Yu was in a good mood, and then he just had to wait patiently for the result. For the sake of the elixir, Han Yu can be described as painstaking, I just hope that the effect of the medicine will not disappoint him.

This time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Han Yu was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, and someone under him came to report that he had returned from the old man's family in the Yunling area and brought back a family of six who flew on the grass.

Han Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly pressed the son who flew on the grass over, and saw that it was a little kid with snot, so he picked it up and took it to the dungeon.

At the sight of his son, a beastly roar flew from the grass.

"This lord, my master's classics will be given to you now!" Knowing that his wife and children were in Han Yu's hands, Grass Flying could only break his promise and immediately softened.

"Good. The gloomy look on Han Yu's face was closed, and he said with a slight smile, "Why bother in the first place, your son is also cute, you don't want him to be crippled, right?"

Han Yu gave a few words of warning, and asked the jailer to bring the little kid up.

Carried all the prisoners in the dungeon away, then stepped forward and said, "I need you to help me do something, as long as you do it, I will let you take your family away and fly away." ”

"My lord, as long as you let my family go, my life is yours!"

Han Yu whispered a few words in his ear on the grass, and then went out to explain that Zhang Minggui had hidden his family outside the city.

Han Yu praised her husband a few times, and gave a hundred taels of silver to promote the two of their sons and nephews to catch fast.

The two husbands were also human spirits, kowtowed and thanked Han Yu, forgot about what happened these days, and prepared to take them into the coffin when they died.

In the middle of the night when it was raining, Han Yu went down to the dungeon and brought the light gong classic "Feiyan Style", and then put the grass and flew away, asking him to touch the bottom of the Wang family first.

Five days later, Han Yu was sitting in a side room of the yamen carefully studying the light exercises.

When he was savoring the subtlety of a sentence, the grass flew silently in the room.

"My lord, things are a little troublesome. Grass Fei said respectfully.

Han Yu closed the book, with a smile on his face, and asked with a smile, "What's the trouble?"

"My lord, I have found the secret treasure of the Wang family, in the rockery of the lotus pond. But the rockery is a high-level mechanic who has found Momen, and my ability can't be opened. Cao Shangfei didn't dare to play tricks in front of Han Yu, and said honestly.

"Oh?" Han Yu raised his eyebrows, and came to his senses, "Tell me in detail!"

Cao Shangfei honestly told the story of the incident, Han Yu frowned when he heard this, this matter is indeed a little troublesome.

It turned out that the key to the secret treasure was on Master Wang, but this key was hidden in the cuff.

This is not a difficult thing, and the thieves who fly on the grass also have a hand, but Master Wang looks at the key every other hour, so that the grass flies without a clue.

"Can this matter be solved in a way?" Han Yu asked with a frown.

"It's not that hard. Cao Shangfei's eyes flashed slightly, and he said respectfully: "The little walking rivers and lakes also know the master of Momen, and he also knows his residence. I'm going to steal the key, show him it, and make a fake one!"

After Han Yu listened, he knocked on the table rhythmically, and when the cold sweat flying on the grass was about to flow out, Han Yu nodded: "Okay, just do as you say!"

"Master Xie!" Kusakami Fei hesitated for a moment and said, "Little family...."

"At this hour tomorrow, I'll show you when you come here. Han Yu crossed his legs and said lightly: "Don't be careful, if you find out that you are following, please go and prepare six coffins." ”

"Little one knows!" Grass Fei hugged his fist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Yu knew that the careful thinking of Flying on the Grass was nothing more than to prepare a way back, or to find a means to counter Han Yu.

Han Yu didn't care about these, he didn't want to kill the old and young of the family, and Han Yu planned to send them away and let the family get away.

In the past few days, Yun Jianbai has also looked for Han Yu several times, but it was a trivial matter of asking for a sesame mung bean, and Han Yu did it for him.

It's been a long time since the last time, and this Yun Jianbai hasn't done it yet, and Han Yu is also very impressed. This person seems to be ignorant of the world, but in fact, his heart is as deep as the sea.

Han Yu has been paying attention but doesn't want to participate, the two of them are ruthless, let them fight to the death, it is best to end up together, so that he can pick up the leaks.

The next day, Han Yu arranged for Zhang Minggui to bring his youngest son, so that their father and son had a moment to get along.

Cao Shangfei didn't dare to ask where they were hiding, but just asked them if they had a good life. When he learned that everything was fine, he was relieved and went out of the city to find the master of Momen.

After another half a month of stability, Han Yu vaguely felt that the spiritual power in his body was slowly increasing, as thick as cotton thread, and he had a feeling in his heart that this layer of qi refining was about to break through!

Cao Shang flew back to Jian'an, and brought back a fifteen or sixteen-year-old hairy boy, Han Yu naturally asked with a gloomy face.

Cao Shangfei confidently asked Han Yu to find a large set of keys, but the young man just glanced at it, and in a moment he matched the same key, and opened the shackles tightly.

Han Yu was overjoyed and summoned Cao Shangfei back to the study, and the two of them discussed overnight how to match the key and the plan to open the secret vault.

On this day, Han Yu was patrolling the street with a group of officials, and happened to meet Mr. Wang, who was going to inspect the store, and the two had not seen each other for a long time, so they naturally wanted to say a few words.

Han Yu saw his old club, invited him to have an all-donkey feast, and asked the followers to go together.

Han Yu's current identity is not what it used to be, and the Wang family also wants to stammer, so Master Wang agreed to come down happily.

When he arrived at the door of Dingxiang Building, Mr. Wang accidentally collided with a diner who went out, and a group of catchers immediately scolded him, and the scared person ran away.

Waiting for Han Yu and the others to enter the building, the young man who ran to the corner had an extra key with a strange shape in his hand.

When he came to the private room, Xiao Er hurriedly served a jar of good wine and a few cold dishes, and in a moment the kung fu store had a few signature onion fried donkey meat, stir-fried donkey plate sausage, garlic roasted donkey belly, donkey three pieces, sauce fried donkey hoof tendons, donkey miscellaneous soup, and a few fresh vegetarian dishes, enough to make up eight things, and a group of people pushed the cup to change the cup to eat and drink.

At the banquet, Han Yu toasted again and again, and a group of catchers did not dare to slack off when they saw Shangguan, and they saluted the king repeatedly, and they were only half drunk after eating half of it.

At the wine table, Han Yu asked the catcher to help the Wang family find some good hands to be the nurse, and of course the catcher under his command agreed, but no one knew whether he could count or not.

The wine was eaten for an hour, a small catcher came to knock on the door and said that there was a case that ended in a hurry, Master Wang walked out of the door and a figure recklessly bumped into him, he vaguely felt a little familiar but didn't think much about it.

The drunken old man Wang walked to the door of Dingxiang Building, subconsciously touched the cuffs, and said goodbye to everyone when he saw that the key was still there.