The sound of hooves rumbled, the yellow dust was long, and countless people and horses were wrapped in the yellow dust, overwhelmingly pressing in the direction of Longmen Town, and its terrifying momentum made the entire Longmen Town tremble.

A group of people and horses were waiting at the intersection of the west end of the town, looking at the direction of the brigade from afar, and their faces were happy.

In an instant, the brigade was half a mile away from the intersection.

A man with a slash in his back stepped out of the crowd and met the leader of the golden and silver saddles at the front of the group. This person is the leader of the brocade guards - Miao Yizhen.

Miao Yizhen slowed down the yellow horse, his eyes were like electricity, and he was majestic.

"What about Shao Feng?" Miao Yizhen asked.

"Your Excellency: Pick up Brother Zhao. ”

"How long have you been there?"

"Hmm...... There's a lot of work to ......."

"Oh?" Miao Yizhen frowned slightly, "Isn't Yan Hao from the Deyue Inn?...... Why did it take so long?...... There won't be any surprises, right?"

Yu Yuan's face was pale, and he hesitated: "Why don't you ...... Subordinates take people to take a look!"

“...... Good. Miao Yizhen's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhan Huairen, you go too!"

Zhan Huairen came out of the horse and followed closely behind Yu Yuan.

Miao Yizhen stared at the backs of the two and advised: "After receiving someone, immediately rush to the Nangong family!"

Nangong Huang Xing led Nangong Chihuo and Nangong Fu, and walked out of the village quickly, followed by a large group of sect members who were pressed by the black pressure.

Nangong Huang Xing was already full of smiles, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Nangong Huang Xing, the grass people, have seen Master Miao!"

Miao Yizhen glanced at him and said lightly: "Master Nangong doesn't have to be polite!"

Geng Yun beside him hurriedly dismounted, holding on to the black and shiny bridle head, half-blocking in front of Nangong Huang Xing.

"It's rare for Lord Miao and all the adults to come to the village, it's really full of splendor!" Nangong Huang Xing saluted the brocade guards again, and invited each other solemnly: "All the adults have worked hard! Please go to the village to rest, and let the grass people enjoy the friendship of the landlord!"

Miao Yizhen dismounted and followed him unhurriedly, while Zong Kun and Zhai Dacheng both snatched out and protected Miao Yizhen.

The brocade guards followed closely behind them, and the fish penetrated into the village.

"Master Nangong Zhuang, your village is really magnificent!" Miao Yizhen glanced at it quickly after entering the village, and praised it lukewarmly.

"My lord praised it falsely!" Nangong Huang Xing turned around and said with a smile.

"Master Nangong doesn't have to be too humble!" Miao Yizhen had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "According to this official, even if it is the Chongwang Mansion of Runing, it may not be able to catch up!"

Nangong Huang Xing's face changed slightly, and he said with a forced smile: "...... Adults are really good at laughing...... Please sit down in the hall and have a cup of bad tea!"

Miao Yizhen raised his head, entered the living room unhurriedly, and sat down on the top with a big thorn. Nangong Huang Xing hurriedly arranged for the more than ten Jinyi guards who came from the follow-up hall to sit down, urging him to "watch tea".

Tea is good tea, and if the tea lid is not removed, it is already fragrant. Miao Yizhen glanced at it, but he didn't mean to reach out to pick it up, and his subordinates naturally didn't dare to stretch out their hands, looking around from time to time, alerting to the movements around them.

Nangong Huang Xing and the others cautiously accompanied the main seat, with a smile on their faces, but they didn't know what to say. The atmosphere in the hall was a little dreary for a while.

"Master Nangong Zhuang, I am waiting for the intention of the party, I think you are clear!" After a long while, Miao Yizhen raised his eyelids, stared at him definitely, and got straight to the point.

"This ......" Nangong Huang Xing was stunned and said with a wry smile: "My lord,...... Please forgive the grass people for their foolishness, grass people...... I don't understand what adults are referring to......"

"Smack!"

Miao Yizhen's face turned cold, and he suddenly stood up, pointing at him angrily, "Nangong Huangxing, don't pretend to be confused there!"

“...... Adults are angry!grass people...... The grass people really don't understand!" Nangong Huang Xing's voice trembled.

"Hmph!" Miao Yizhen glared at him for a moment, sat back slowly, and sneered: "Say! What is the matter with the treasures in the treasure house under the fountain in the front court of Guizhuang?!"

As soon as he spoke, Nangong Huangxing, Nangong Chihuo, Nangong Lancao and Nangong Fu all looked nervous.

“...... How can there be a wow?...... My lord, where did you hear this false news?" Nangong Huang Xing fixed his mind and asked tentatively.

"Hmph, dare you deny it?!" Miao Yizhen sneered and shouted: "Take Dou Xingkong!"

A brocade-clothed guard walked in quickly with a haggard Dou Xingkong on his back and placed him on the seat next to Miao Yizhen.

Nangong Huang Xing saw clearly the person who was lying on the seat on his stomach, and his face changed sharply.

Miao Yizhen pointed at Dou Xingkong, but his eyes looked at Nangong Huang Xing, and said coldly: "This person, you must know him?"

Nangong Huang Xing quickly regained his composure, looked him up and down again, and shook his head: "I don't know!"

"Pretend! you can pretend to me!" Miao Yizhen sneered, turned his head to look at Dou Xingkong, and said with a smile: "Dou Xingkong, do you know him?"

"Of course I do. Dou Xingkong nodded, "The owner of Nangong Mountain Villa - Mr. Nangong Huang Xing." ”

"You?!" Nangong Huang Xing was anxious when she heard this, pointed at Dou Xingkong angrily, and shouted: "Dou Xingkong! You and I have never known each other, why do you want to be honest?"

Dou Xingkong shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Master Nangong Zhuang, just last night, we had met before, how can we say that we have never lived a life?"

Nangong Huang Xing stared at him again and looked at him carefully, and said in a trembling voice: "It turned out to be your ......"

Dou Xingkong sighed lightly: "Before last night, the owner of Nangong Village may not really know Zaixia, but it is not a lie to say that he knows the owner of Nangong Village, and that was fifteen years ago. ”

"Oh?...... What do you say?" Nangong Huang Xing looked at him in surprise.

Dou Xingkong trembled his right hand, took out a string of dazzling beads from his arms with difficulty, and said slowly: "Master Nangong, please see, is this string of colorful neon beads a thing from your village?"

Nangong Huang Xing walked over, took it and took a look, her face turned pale, but she quickly regained her composure and shook her head: "No." ”

Dou Xingkong looked at him and sighed, and said slowly: "This string of colorful neon beads is taken from the treasure house under the fountain pool in Guizhuang!"

"How so?!...... No, never really!" Nangong Huang Xing shook his head and resolutely denied: "Mr. Dou must have remembered wrong!

"Nangong Huang Xing! Dare to quibble! Now, it is conclusive human and material evidence!

“...... Nangong Huang Xing looked at him in surprise and snorted: "...... My lord, what do you want the grass people to recruit?......"

"Still pretending to be confused there!" Miao Yizhen's face was cold, "Nangong Huangxing, I'll give you another chance: if you recruit from the truth, this official may consider a lighter punishment!"

“...... Punishment?" Nangong Huang Xing looked puzzled by the second monk, and said pitifully: "...... Adults, grass people...... I really don't know what you want me to recruit!"

"Hahaha!" Miao Yi really laughed angrily, "Nangong Huang Xing, Nangong Huang Xing......! Don't say you don't know, this string of colorful neon beads was the stuff of the Tang Sect back then! Don't say you don't know, back then, the person who stole the treasures seized from the Tang Sect was your Nangong family!"

This remark frightened Nangong Huang Xing's face pale, and he argued: "Wronged! My lord, the heavens are wronged...... Yes, there is indeed a treasure under the fountain pool of the village. ...... However, it's all my Nangong family's own things!"

"Hmph, even now, I still want to quibble!" Miao Yizhen blushed, angrily guiding Gong Huang Xing, "Nangong Huang Xing! No matter how you quibble, you can't change this fact!"

“...... Quisling?" Nangong Huang Xingcheng was sincerely frightened, and kowtowed: "My lord, the grass people are telling the truth...... Please check it out!"

Miao Yizhen stared at him for a moment, seeing that he seemed to be frightened and fearless, he really couldn't see through the authenticity of his expression for a while, and suddenly felt a little unconfident in his heart.

But the current situation is like an arrow on the string, and it has to be sent.

Miao Yizhen stood up, led the crowd out of the hall, and rushed to the fountain pool.

Six hundred and seventy-four old wooden boxes had been piled up in the courtyard. One hundred and forty-five boxes of blue and white porcelain and pottery, eighty-seven boxes of jade and jade, ninety-eight boxes of various Buddha statues, gold and silver ritual utensils, lacquerware, antiques, forty-seven boxes of Su embroidery and Shu brocade, and two hundred and thirty-two boxes of calligraphy and painting of famous artists of various generations......

In this operation, Miao Yizhen was very well prepared, not only copied the list of registered treasures that year, but also specially brought two treasure appreciation masters from the capital.

After careful appreciation by the two masters, none of them were treasures seized from the Tang Sect that year.

Miao Yizhen's face turned blue, and he kicked over a wooden box in front of him with hatred, and the calligraphy and painting rolled to the ground.

He refused to give in, and went down to the treasury himself.

The walls are lit with large pine oil candles, illuminating the originally dark treasure house as if it were daytime. The treasure trove has been moved to the ground.

Miao Yizhen carefully observed the four walls. The wall at the entrance is a granite wall made of artificial, and the other three sides are all stone walls, and the walls are full of chiseled marks, which are obviously left over from the work of the year.

He borrowed Xu Jinshan's iron fan and struck hard one by one on each stone wall, making a sound of porcelain.

"My lord, listening to the sound, it seems that there is no compartment?" Xu Jinshan was also listening carefully, and said softly when he took the iron fan handed by Miao Yizhen.

"Yes. Miao Yizhen looked depressed, shook his head and said, "Jinshan, let's be fooled...... Hey, it's all my fault, it's too reckless!

"It's really hateful!" Xu Jinshan said angrily: "My lord, my subordinates think ...... It's better to torture them...... His subordinates don't believe it, he Nangong Lao'er, can he really bear it, dare not recruit from the truth?!"

Miao Yizhen waved his hand and said, "No." ...... You can't do it without evidence!"

"But ......" Xu Jinshan was anxious, "...... My lord, the ...... What are we going to do?"

Miao Yizhen pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Jinshan, your words are not unreasonable. ...... But I have to think again...... Let's go up first!"

Nangong Huang Xing hurriedly stepped up to greet him, and said with a salute: "My lord, the contents of that box have already been seen, right?"

Miao Yizhen glanced at him and said "en" lightly.

"My lord, the grass people are not lying!" Nangong Huang Xing smiled: "Those things, indeed, are all accumulated by my Nangong family for generations." ”

Miao Yizhen felt that his smile was both mocking and proud, and he was angry, but he had been defeated, so he had to endure it, so he patted him on the shoulder and said with a forced smile: "Master Nangong Zhuang, this official mistakenly believed the lies of Dou Xingkong's thief and disturbed Guizhuang, I hope to invite Haihan!"

Nangong Huang Xing said with a smile: "My lord, you are performing official duties, and the grass people understand it very well, and they understand it very well...... It's not too early, and the grass people have prepared a little thin wine, so please enjoy your faces......"

"No need!" Miao Yizhen interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Thank you for the kindness of the owner of Nangong Village...... I'll wait until I have something important to do, so I won't bother anymore!"

Speaking of this, he waved to his subordinates, "Let's go!"

Nangong Huang Xing was not forced to stay, and watched Miao Yizhen and his party leave the village, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.