V2.Chapter 38

Xiao House.

Shangguanyan asked Xiao Yan's house to be tidied up, and placed an urn containing Xiao Yan's relics next to the tablet on the desk. Xiao Yan was buried in the Snow Mountain, and it was impossible to retrieve the bones, even the burial. made tomb.

Xiao Yan is only two years older than Yan Jiuchao. When Shangguanyan married into the Xiao family, he was still a child. Although his parents were still alive, his family was restless. He grew up beside Shangguanyan.

It can’t be said that the mother’s love for Yan Jiuchao was transferred to him, but the human heart is fleshy, and the children who have been raised for so many years are gone overnight. Shangguanyan is very sad, but the sadder must be Xiao Zhenting. .

Xiao Zhenting had no children all his life, he really took Xiao Yan as his son, not to mention... Xiao Yan is the last direct son of the Xiao family. According to the ancestral teaching of the Xiao family, the death of Xiao Yan means that the Xiao family has no descendants. .

"Madam." Fang Momo came over gently and gave a salute behind Shangguan Yan.

Shangguan Yan regained consciousness and straightened Xiao Yan's urn: "You're back?"

"Yes, the master is back. In the study, does Madam want to go over?" said Mother Fang.

Shangguan Yan paused and shook his head: "No, I will rest in the west wing tonight."

Fang mama hesitated, since Xiao Yan had an accident, the madam has not been in the same room with the master for many days, although it is reasonable to restrain the filial piety period, but after all, it is a husband and wife, where is the principle of dividing the room every day?

"Have you prepared all the meals?" Shangguan Yan asked.

Madam Fang said helplessly, "Yes, the venison in sauce and the stewed deer bone soup are all eaten by the master... Madam really won't go back to the room to rest?"

To make up for this for the master, and not to share the same room with the master, is it not afraid that the master will get angry at night and have a nosebleed?

Shangguan Yan waved her hand: "Okay, you can also go down and rest."

Madam Fang had the heart to ask again, but she couldn't bear it anymore when she saw Shangguan Yan's expression, she vaguely guessed what Madam's idea was: "Madam, forgive the old slave, is it really appropriate for you to do this?"

Shangguan Yan lowered her eyes and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is suitable or not, just leave it for the Xiao family."

Mammy Fang sighed and went back to the room. Shangguan Yan also went to the west wing. Before closing the door, she glanced at the study room where the candles flickered.

Xiao Zhenting was handling official business in the study. He had already handed over his military power, and he was only in an idle position in the court. He had not many things at hand.

"Master, it's the third watch," said the maid on duty at night.

Xiao Zhenting pressed his sore brows: "Where's Madam?"

The maid said, "Stop."

"In the west wing again?" Xiao Zhenting asked.

The maid said bravely, "...Yes."

Xiao Zhenting sighed, got up and went to the west wing.

If she doesn't come to him, he should go to her head office.

It was late at night, everyone rested, the courtyard was quiet, Xiao Zhenting didn't dare to wake Shangguan Yan, opened the door gently, and walked over without a trace of movement.

The light of the moonlight fell on the exquisite body behind the curtain.

I don't know if the venison was too strong, or if it had been suffocated for a while, Xiao Zhenting felt that his heart was burning. He opened the curtain, lay on the bed, and gently embraced her from behind, but suddenly, Xiao Zhenting felt When something was wrong, he took his arm away, stood under the bed, and shouted sharply, "Who are you!"

Marshal Xiao, who was decisive in killing, fell silent, and all the troops and horses had to be silent, let alone a weak woman?

The woman on the bed thumped and fell, shaking like a sieve, and said, "Yes...it's a slave..."

"Shuixiang?" Xiao Zhenting heard her voice.

Shuixiang was a newly bought maid by Shangguanyan. She was often brought by Shangguanyan, even when she went to the temple to pray.

Xiao Zhenting's face turned cold: "Madam made you lie here?"

This is Shangguanyan's house. It's not Shangguanyan's acquiescence. Which lifeless maid dares to lie down?

Shuixiang shook her head and nodded.

Xiao Zhenting was so angry that he rushed out of the door!

...

Tonight, not only Xiao Zhenting and Shangguan Yan, but also Yan Xie of Yan's residence were tossing and turning.

Yan Xie's scar was healed and he forgot about the pain. In the daytime, he was almost killed by Yan Ruyu because he touched Yan Ruyu's things, but at night, he actually gave birth to a bear-hearted leopard's courage to hit those two jars.

He thought about it, Yan Ruyu is someone who is going to marry into the young master's mansion, and she has a very high vision. To be so nervous by her, she must be a precious treasure.

It happened that the money was tight recently, and Yan Ruyu's treasure was stolen and sold to relieve the urgent need.

Yan Xie did what he said. After everyone fell asleep, he quietly turned into his sister's yard. He grew up in Yan's house, and this little thing could not trouble him.

He came to Yan Ruyu's study with ease, and found the place where he touched the organ during the day. After opening it, the jar was gone.

"Oh, transferred?"

Yan Xie snorted disdainfully, he was not as good as Yan Ruyu in studying, but for such a little trick, ten Yan Ruyu added up, and they were no match for him.

Yan Xie rummaged in the room for a while, and sure enough, he found another mechanism, the inconspicuous inkstone table on the desk. Gently twisting the inkstone table, a hidden compartment will be opened on the desk.

"Tsk, what did I say?"

Yan Xie smiled proudly, took out the jar in the dark grid, restored the mechanism, pretended that nothing had happened, and swaggered out of the study.

Fearing that there would be unforeseen branches, he did not bring the jar back to his yard, but hid it in the grass in the garden.

The next day before dawn, he went to Mrs. Yan's yard, found an excuse to buy a gift for his sister to make amends, and took the jar out of the house.

He planned to call a bunch of friends and friends, and let them open their eyes, but what he never expected was that when he got off the carriage, he would meet the girl who was beaten up last time!

In a sense, Bai Tang, like Yan Xie, are both restless at home. Bai Tang pretends to be sick so that mold grows on her body. Finally, her father went out to visit famous doctors for her, so she secretly slipped out.

However, she did not expect to meet this disciple!

"It's you?"

Bai Tang's eyes widened!

As soon as Yan Xie saw her, she felt a dull pain in her buttocks.

Is it easy for him to get out of the house? How did you get hit by this auntie!

Today is another day without guards.

Yan Xie ran away!

Bai Tang's eyes turned cold: "How dare you run? I said that if you dare to appear in front of me again, I will kill you!"

Bai Tang chased after him like an enclave!

Yan Xie was carrying a burden, which contained two heavy jars. He wanted to run fast but was worried that the jars would smash into each other. With such a stunned effort, Bai Tang caught up.

Bai Tang reached out and grabbed his shoulders, Yan Xie took a big step, and finally escaped Bai Tang's claws, but he escaped, but the burden was dragged away by Bai Tang.

Yan Xie ran for several steps, only to find that the burden was gone, and hurried back, Bai Tang picked up the wooden stick on the ground, Yan Xie paused, he, he, he should run for his life...

"Stinky boy, you run fast!" Bai Tang lost the stick, picked up the baggage that he accidentally pulled down, and raised his eyebrows strangely, "What is it? It's so heavy."

"Miss Bai!"

A carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, and Yu Wan jumped from the carriage.

"Miss Yu?" Bai Tang smiled in surprise and walked towards her, "What a coincidence, I can meet you here too."

It's not a coincidence. It was clearly Yu Feng's intention to buy stone materials. He had to take a long detour and pass by near Baifu.

Yu Wan did not say anything, and said to Bai Tang, "Our family is going to build a house, and my eldest brother and I are here to buy stone."

The blue bricks are set in the town, and the stone materials are selected, but the most cost-effective one is the one in Beijing.

Bai Tang snorted: "Your elder brother is in the car?"

"Cough!" Yu Feng cleared his throat and got off the carriage pretending to be calm, "Miss Bai."

Bai Tang thought to himself, I won't eat you again, why are you so shy? fool!

Thinking of something, Yu Wan said, "I just saw you holding a stick, what happened?"

Bai Tang asked, "Do you remember the last time you were a disciple?"

Is it Yan Xie?

Yu Wan nodded: "Ah, I have an impression, Miss Bai met him?"

Yu Feng's face sank.

Bai Tang choked his wrist: "I met him, but unfortunately let him slip away again. That guy is not good, but his legs are fast, like that mouse!"

Yu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and slipped away. He was really worried that she would catch someone and kill her.

"I snatched this from that guy, let's see what it is." Bai Tang squatted down, put the bag on the ground, opened it, but there were two small white porcelain jars.

Bai Tang pulled off the altar cover, took a closer look, and frowned, "What is it?"

Yu Feng also looked over, he didn't see what it was, Bai Tang handed the jar to Yu Wan.

Yu Wan looked at it and smelled it, and said, "It's the ashes."

"ah!"

Bai Tang jumped three feet away from the cold!

"Why does that guy have this kind of thing on his body?" Bai Tang hurriedly took the handkerchief and wiped his hands.

It was Yu Wan's previous life, and she also had a lot of taboos about dead people, so it was no wonder Bai Tang reacted like this.

Yu Feng is a big man after all, no matter what he thinks in his heart, his face is still calm: "Are the two jars full of ashes? Why are there so few?"

Aunt Luo's son died in battle next door, and the ashes were brought back. He had seen it, and it was much more than this one. The two jars in front of him together were not as many as the ashes of Aunt Luo's son alone.

Yu Wan shook her head: "I don't know, maybe it's only part of it."

"I thought it was a good thing, I knew it was ashes, I...I...I won't rob it!" Bai Tang stomped her feet anxiously, and finally robbed a jar of ashes. life!

But on the other side, Yan Xie became more and more afraid. If she sold the treasure, she would find it out and redeem it, but let a girl who didn't know where she came from taking it away... Would Yan Ruyu split it in a fit of anger? Did you miss him?

He died horizontally and vertically, but he intuitively told him that it was much worse for Yan Ruyu than for that girl.

So Yan Xie ran back in despair...

Yu Wan recognized him, but he didn't dare to look up, so he didn't recognize Yu Wan, and it was even more impossible for him to recognize Yu Feng. The two had never met at all.

He mustered up his courage and said, "You...you give me your things back...how much money...I'll go back and let someone give it to you..."

For other things, Bai Tang may have been bidding for it all over the sky, but it is the ashes, and Bai Tang will not give away money.

Bai Tang said angrily: "Who wants your money? Isn't it just two jars of ashes? Give it back to you!"

Yan Xie was a little fortunate to hear that the other party returned the things to him so easily, but after thinking about it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What did she say it was?

Ashes? !

...

Yan Xie is the first son of Mrs. Yan and Yan Congming. When he was born, General Yan was still alive, and the Yan family was still brilliant. Yan Xie was not so playful and unruly from the beginning. When the old general was alive, he was still smart and motivated. .

But since having a younger sister, everything has changed. This younger sister is smarter than him, more motivated than him, and more pleasing to his parents than he is, but the old general never liked his younger sister very much.

He once asked his grandfather: "My sister is so cute, why doesn't grandpa hug her?"

The old general's expression at that time was very complicated.

He always thought that grandpa hated his sister because of Warlock's words that his sister had no children, but perhaps Warlock said something else to grandfather, but neither he nor his parents knew about it.

The Warlock once predicted that Grandpa would not live to his sixtieth birthday, and Grandpa really passed away the night before his sixtieth birthday.

The warlock also predicted that the Yan family would be imprisoned, and they were indeed imprisoned collectively.

The Warlock's predictions have all been fulfilled, so why is it true that Yan Ruyu has no children?

The Yan family were all buried in the ground. How did the two jars of ashes come from?

At this moment, Yan Xie seemed to have suddenly opened up the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and his thoughts suddenly became clear in his mind.

"Yan Ruyu, I want to get your things back, today's Youshi, Ning'an Temple."

Yan Xie put a written letter into Yan Ruyu's boudoir. Unfortunately, today is Yan Ruyu's day to visit the little nanny bun in the young master's mansion. Caiqin is illiterate, so it is still a paper for wrapping snacks. Together with a few pastries on the table, they were included in the food box.

An hour later, the food box entered the Young Lord's Mansion.

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