The dried meat made by Fang Peilan was highly praised by the Song family.

If they didn't have to eat dinner in the evening, they could eat up these packets of dried meat and dried meat!

Among them, Song Hao and Song Xi love preserved meat the most.

The two of them took the meat jerky, tore it into shreds, and ate more than half the pack.

Song Youcai, on the other hand, especially liked spicy jerky, so he took a pack and ate it.

Song Nan and Liu Qiaoer also ate a lot.

Not to mention them, even Fang Peilan, who made the dried meat, felt that it was not enough.

But no matter how delicious the dried meat is, you can’t skip it for dinner.

In the evening, the Song family simply made some soup noodles, chopped dried meat and dried meat, and mixed it with each other for a unique taste.

Before going to bed, Song Nan was still thinking about Hua Zhixia.

But there are some things that you can't just think about. Song Nan fell asleep after thinking about it.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, a light sound came from the Song family yard.

A figure jumped over the wall and stood in the yard looking around for a long time before touching the edge of Song Nan's door.

After a while, a puff of green smoke blew into Song Nan's house.

All these movements were seen by Song Nan.

As early as when the man was standing outside the courtyard wall, she was awakened by Grandpa Song. She watched helplessly as the man punctured the paper on her wooden window and inserted a thin bamboo pipe.

Is this thing probably caused by smoke?

'You're such a heartless kid, why don't you cover your mouth and nose quickly? ! '

"I've woken up your father, just take care of yourself!"

Seeing Grandpa Song's irritable look, Song Nan silently covered her mouth and nose with the quilt. Wasn't she not fully awake yet?

There was a click, and the wooden bolt on the wooden door seemed to be opened from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, Song Nan heard several sounds of fighting, and quickly walked out of the door with a quilt on her back to take a look.

I saw two figures entangled in the moonlight, and for a while I couldn't tell the winner.

Fang Peilan, who was guarding Liu Qiaoer's door with a knife when he saw Song Nan coming out, waved and shouted: "Look at Xiaohao Xiaoxi!"

Ignoring the two fighting men, Song Nan quickly ran to Xiaohao and Xiaoxi's door, and said to the two who heard movement inside: "Stay inside and don't come out."

The fight in the Song family yard disturbed the surrounding families. Because of their habits on the road to escape, everyone quickly took the knives and sticks from the house and ran over.

Seeing someone fighting in the courtyard, he kicked open the door of the Song family courtyard and rushed forward without saying a word.

Not long after, the thief was knocked to the ground by Song Youcai and Song Butcher.

Others also gathered around with candles and lanterns, and the man suddenly had no way to escape.

Song Youcai stepped on the man's back and shouted loudly: "Who are you?! Why did you come to my house in the middle of the night?"

The man's head was kept buried so that Song Nan could not see his true face.

When Song Youcai and several others tied him up and threw him to the ground, Song Nan's eyes widened when she saw his face clearly.

This person is definitely here for her!

This man is the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple, Taoist Master Qingyuan!

Although they only met once, Song Nan still had an impression of him.

When she and Song Ying went to Qingyun to watch Du Feng's jokes, they went down to the place where the Qingyun audience was having breakfast. It was the Qingyuan Taoist priest who asked them if they were lost!

Why did he come here tonight?

Song Nan felt a deep sense of uneasiness in her heart.

I'm afraid this matter is related to Hua Zhixia's letter...

While she was dazed, Song Youcai and others had already asked a few questions.

"I didn't expect him to be related to Wan Qingsi's incident? I'll ask Youliang and the others to escort him to the government office tomorrow morning! We can be considered helping the county government solve the case!" Butcher Song hummed.

Aunt Ma exclaimed: "How audacious! Everyone was arrested and sent to the county government, and they even sent people to steal the prescription! If we hadn't been so ignorant, we might have let this person succeed!"

"If you have money, why don't you let Shanzi and the others stay and watch him? You'll save him from cutting the rope and running away." Song Youfu said.

Song Youcai looked at his little girl's eyes and shook his head: "No, I'll knock him out and lock him down in the cellar later, so I don't have to ask anyone to watch. Thanks to everyone for this tonight, I won't say more. I will keep your love in my heart."

"Just remember it. When the Chinese New Year comes, some of my children will come to pay you a New Year greeting. Don't worry about the snacks at home." Song Daniu laughed.

The others all laughed as they spoke, and not long after, the big guy yawned and went home.

After the others left, Song Youcai uneasily tied two more bundles of rope around the thief. He felt relieved only when his hands and feet were entangled with loops of rope.

The daggers and other things on the thief had long been removed and put aside, and even the wooden hairpins from his hair had been pulled out.

Someone took a ball of some kind of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth, bulging his cheeks, eliminating the possibility of him getting the ball out.

It can be said that at this moment, this person has nothing but clothes on his body.

Fang Peilan coaxed the two little ones to sleep, and Liu Qiaoer was also lying in her room.

Song Youcai looked at his little girl who was still wrapped in quilt and said, "Do you know him?"

Song Nan nodded silently, and then shook his head: "It was a close relationship. I met my second sister in Qingyun. He is a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?"

Song Youcai lightly kicked the man, then found some pieces of black cloth to cover his eyes tightly, knocked him unconscious and then forced him into the kitchen cellar.

Song Nan followed, still a little worried.

Gritting his teeth, he took him into the space.

Song Youcai said in surprise: "Aren't you worried about being exposed?"

"No, except for me, everyone who enters will fall into a coma." Song Nan explained.

Then Song Nan told everything about Qingyunguan and Hua Zhixia, and Song Youcai frowned as he listened.

"Are you sure this person has something to do with the Qingyun Temple incident and not the Wan Qingsi incident?"

Song Nan speculated: "A Taoist priest wouldn't be greedy for shampoo, right? My brother-in-law said that it was most likely someone from Qingzhou Fucheng who did it, so I think this person must be related to the Qingyun Temple incident."

"Besides, if it wasn't related to the incident at Qingyun Temple, why would you have come straight to my room?"

Song Youcai sighed: "If this is really the case, I'm afraid we will have to go to Yuzhou to find your uncle. This matter is not something we can handle."

If the matter involves the Holy Emperor, it is natural to find someone with a high official position.

The only high official they knew and could trust was Fang Jingmo, the magistrate of Yuzhou.

wrong!

It seems there is a bigger one!

That is Song Nan’s grandfather, Taishi Fang!

It was because of him that Hua Zhixia decided to reveal the matter to Song Nan.

"Grandpa is coming to Lanyang soon." Song Nan said thoughtfully.

"No." Song Youcai said with a serious face, "Your uncle said that it will take at least nearly two months. If he can touch here tonight, maybe he will not be alone in a few days."

"Besides, how do you know they didn't send anyone else to the prison and Yunkexuan to find Hua Zhixia?"

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