Dragon Pattern Roll Set

Several places in the Puppet Cave Mansion and Suzhou Mansion were on fire for a whole night. After the fire was extinguished, there was not even a bit of dregs left for everyone, and all of them turned into scorched earth, which was still scorched to the extent that it would be blown away by the wind.

All the people related to this puppet murder case were "eliminated", and the clues were cut off so that it can be described as "cruel."

Regarding this, Zhao Pu kept shaking his head. The greater the price the other party paid to hide the secret, the greater the secret behind it, the more careful the plan, and he had to guard against it.

Therefore, Zhao Pu needed to write a letter to He Yihang who was far away at the border, asking him to send someone to pay attention and contact all his friends in the Western Regions.

The problem is that if you want to write a letter, it must be a very long letter, and Zhao Pulian usually doesn't bother to write a long letter, let alone write such a long letter.

The Ninth Prince crossed his legs and lay on the edge of the table, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Right now, everyone in Wuzhuang is busy with Jiuniang and Wu Yifu's wedding, and the wedding banquet is tomorrow!

The fourth son was helping in the kitchen, made flour all over his body, ran back to the room to change clothes, and saw that the door of the study was open, and Zhao Pu was pinching teeth at the table.

After the fourth son changed his clothes, he ran into the study room, climbed onto the chair, put his hands on the table and looked at the blank letter paper in front of Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu saw Tuanzi poking his head over to glance at his letter, stretched out his hand to hug it, put it on his lap, and then sighed.

The fourth son looked up at Zhao Pu, "Jiujiu, who do you write letters to? You never write letters."

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Aren't I going to write a letter?"

The fourth son nodded, "Daddy wrote the safety letter to Grandma Huang."

Zhao Pu stroked his chin and asked, "Did your father say anything?"

The fourth son grinned and turned his face away.

Zhao Pu tugged at his braid, "What did he say?"

The fourth son whispered, "Daddy said you are a monkey."

"Huh?" Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, where does the uncle belong to monkey?

"I can't sit still with the fire burning my butt." The little four pursed his lips, and the joke was quite slippery, "If you can't sit still with thorns on the bench, you just know how to jump up and down, shake the basket, and there are more lice out of the sieve than words."

The corners of Zhao Pu's mouth twitched, "Haha... the bookworm speaks ill of me behind my back."

The fourth son continued to purse his lips, turned his face and added, "Grandma Huang also said the same."

Zhao Pu narrowed his eyes.

"Zhengzheng and Guangguang also said the same."

Zhao Pu looked up and rolled his eyes.

"Then who do you write to?" The fourth son rubbed Zhao Pu's ink with an ink stick, and asked curiously.

Zhao Pu said, "We must tell He Yihang the details of the case."

"Xiao Mantou wrote it this morning." The fourth son said, "Baobao wrote it for Huanghuang. Let Xiaomantou start the draft, Baobao copied it once, and then sent it to the palace for Yingying."

Zhao Pu curled his lips, "Ha! Lao Bao even asked his son to write it for him!"

"Is the bag busy? There are a lot of things going on in the yamen of the prefect of Suzhou Prefecture." The fourth son is quite good at making up his mind, "I still have the draft of Xiao Mantou, I'll get it for you, can you copy it?"

Zhao Pu's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head, "No, no, Xiao Mantou wrote it to the emperor, and his tone was naturally a bit lower. I wrote it to the lieutenant general. If Lao He sees me using honorific words to him, he will definitely think I'm crazy. Trampled by a horse."

"Hmm..." The fourth son tilted his head again, "Then let daddy write it for you, daddy can write it quickly."

Zhao Pu's eyes lit up again, and then he shook his head again, "No, no, your father said bad things about me, and he should laugh at you for asking him to help, so don't ask him."

The fourth son polished the ink, picked up the brush and gave it to Zhao Pu, "Then Jiujiu can write it by himself."

Zhao Pu took the pen and wrote the first line with a disgusted face.

With sharp eyes, the fourth son pointed out, "Why is it so short?"

"Is there a brief?" Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows.

"Go to the west and check it out?" The fourth son felt tired for He Yihang, "It's strange that He He understands it."

Zhao Pu kneaded his fingers into balls, then wrote, and kneaded them again.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Pu threw balls of paper all over the floor, but each time there was only one line of writing, and he refused to write the second line.

The fourth son looked at Zhao Pu sympathetically, "Jiujiu, why didn't you study hard back then?"

Zhao Pu gritted his teeth, "Master is all-rounder in civil and military affairs!"

The fourth son glanced at the balls of paper all over the floor, and then continued to glance at Zhao Pu, "It's true that you are talented in civil and military affairs, but you are just lazy."

Zhao Pu rubbed the dumplings, "Of course you are lazy! You can see that Bai Yutang is lazy than anyone else!"

……

Bai Yutang, who was strolling with Zhan Zhaozheng in the pavilion in the distance, suddenly sneezed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, feeling the need to see if Tianzun is staying honest, and won't cause trouble again, right?

At the other end, Tianzun, who was drinking with Yin Hou, also sneezed, and the old fairy rubbed his nose—which little one spoke ill of him again? !

……

The fourth son asked Zhao Pu to write slowly, and Zhao Pu had to be patient. As soon as he wrote the pen, the fourth son pouted, "Jiujiu, your handwriting is so big, how many words can you write on a piece of paper? Explain everything clearly. , are you going to send a book to He He?"

Zhao Pu stretched out his hand to pinch the fourth son's face, "Stop talking to Ouyang and them, your mouth is getting poorer!"

The fourth son laughed and reached out to take the brush in Zhao Pu's hand, "Why don't I write for you!"

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, "Huh? You write for me?"

"Yeah!" Little Four nodded, "I just heard Daddy and Mao Mao talking about the case yesterday, and I remember it all!"

Zhao Pu happily rubbed the head of the fourth son, "Oh! My son is very useful!"

The fourth son was beautiful, and he pointed to the couch opposite, "Jiujiu, go to sleep for a while, I'll write more details for you, I'm free."

Satisfied, Zhao Pu stood up, stretched himself, and strolled to lie down on the couch to rest.

The fourth son began to write vigorously.

Zhao Pu took a nap for about an hour, stretched his waist and got up, and saw that Xiaosi had just finished writing and was flipping through it.

Zhao Pu leaned over and glanced at it, then nodded—hmm!Xiao Sizi's handwriting is pretty good!The neat lower case letters are round and cute.

"Jiujiu, do you want to check it?" The fourth son showed Zhao Pu a thick stack of letter paper.

Just as Zhao Pu was about to take it, Ziying ran in outside, "My lord! Have you finished writing? Black shadow and white shadow are leaving for the northwest!"

Zhao Pu reached out to pick up the envelope from the table, stuffed the stack of manuscript paper written by the younger brother into it, wrote "Congratulations" on the envelope, and handed it to Ziying, "Let me bring it to Lao He."

Ziying took it, feeling that the stack was very thick, and was surprised, "Did you write one word on each piece of paper? Is it so thick?"

Zhao Pu kicked him out, "Tell them to deliver the letter quickly."

……

Let's say that a few days later, He Yihang received the letter and opened it.

Hei Ying and Bai Ying stood on both sides, ready to help add something, it is estimated that their marshal would not write too much detail.

In the military tent, there are still a dozen civilian and military generals waiting to hear the news.

Everyone saw that He Yihang was holding the letter paper, his facial expression was constantly changing, and his hands began to shake. After he had read all the ten letter papers, he took a deep breath.Afterwards, He Yihang put the documents on the table, turned around and left, walking very fast.

Everyone looked at each other... He Yihang walked out of the tent quickly, then found an empty tent to enter, and closed the tent door.

The guards at the gate and others were puzzled - what happened to the deputy commander?

At this moment, "hahahaha" laughter erupted in the tent where He Yihang was. He Yihang stomped his feet with laughter, which made the guards at the door retreat a few feet away, and the officers and soldiers in the barracks stopped one after another.

In the military tent, Shen Shaoxi, He Yihang's deputy, took the letter. Even though he was blind, he couldn't see it, but he could feel the writing on the paper just by touching it.

Hearing that He Yihang laughed like tears were about to come out, Shen Shaoxi wondered, "What did the Marshal write to make him so happy?"

Hei Ying and Bai Ying were also curious, how could Lao He still laugh like this?so rare!

Shen Shaoxi touched it for a while, and was overjoyed. He put the letter on the table and laughed for a while behind the screen.

Hei Ying and Bai Ying picked up the letter paper, and all the military officers and generals of the military camp missed it.

I saw the first sentence: Congratulations, dear...

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched - congratulations...

Then look down, the full article "Hehe, Baibai, Maomao, Zunzun, Yinyin, Xiaomantou, Xiaobaozi, Xiaopangpang and Xiaopang..."

When everyone was reading the letter, Zhao Pu's face kept appearing in their minds...

On the same day, the soldiers in the barracks heard loud laughter coming from the deputy commander's tent. Those deputy generals were leaning on the wall and laughing non-stop. He and Bai Ying rolled on the ground laughing.

Zhao Pu, who was far away in Suzhou, sneezed dozens of times that day, and his ears were hot. Gongsun pinched his pulse and felt his forehead...Of course, this is for later, so I won't mention it for now.

……

Or go back to Wuzhuang.

After Zhao Pu delivered the letter, he felt that nothing had happened, so he picked up his fourth son and went out for a walk.

As soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw Zhan Zhao looking around while walking.

Zhao Pu walked over, and the fourth son reached out and patted Zhan Zhao's shoulder.

Zhao Pu wondered, "What are you doing? Are you lost?"

Zhan Zhao waved his hand, "I'm looking for someone." As he said, he reached out to take the fourth son, "Where are you going to get him? Just now Gongsun was arresting you everywhere."

The fourth son said, "I'll help Jiujiu."

Zhao Pu winked at the fourth son, and the fourth son also winked at him. The loyal fourth son would never say that he wrote the letter for Zhao Pu.

Zhan Zhao saw that the father and son were mysterious, so he knew there was a secret.

"Are you helping the nerd find the fourth son?" Zhao Pu asked.

"No." Zhan Zhao shook his head.

"Is it lost for nothing?" The fourth son tilted his head.

Zhan Zhao shook his head, "No..."

The fourth son and Zhao Pu looked at each other, and said in unison, "Respect?!"

Zhan Zhao waved his hands, and the fourth son and Zhao Pu heard a voice behind him, "Who called me?"

The hairs of the two stood on end, and when they turned around, they saw Tianzun walking up with his hands behind his back, probably they didn't hear it.

Both Zhao Pu and the fourth son breathed a sigh of relief, the fourth son patted his own chest, and by the way, also patted Zhao Pu's chest.

Yin Hou strolled out behind Tianzun, and asked Zhan Zhao, "Did you see him?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head, "No."

Zhao Pu asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I don't know where Jiuniang and Uncle Xiaohuo have gone." Zhan Zhao was quite helpless, "Just now my mother wanted Jiuniang to pick a phoenix crown, but I haven't seen anyone for a long time."

The fourth son was also surprised, "The groom and the bride are gone?"

Zhan Zhao looked up at the sky, "We're getting married tomorrow, so don't say where you are going."

At this time, Bai Yutang walked in from outside, with the envelope in his hand, his facial expression was quite complicated.

"Did you find it?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Bai Yutang handed the envelope to him, "I found it..."

Zhan Zhao was taken aback, opened the envelope, and took out a piece of letter paper from inside, only to see that there were only a few words on it - we eloped!The signatures are Hong Jiuniang and Wu Yifu.

Zhan Zhao gasped.

Tianzun opened his mouth wide, and the fourth son held his face, "Ah! Elope!"

"Who eloped?" Gongsun passed by the door with a large bundle of red silk, and ran in. Behind him, Xiao Liangzi, who was helping Gongsun with another bundle of colored silk, also came in, "Elope?"

Yin Hou was at a loss, "These two are in their seventies and eighties and still come to this trick?"

Zhan Zhao didn't understand, "Why did you elope?"

"Oh..." At this moment, Xiao Liangzi seemed to think of something, "Is Jiu Niang eloping with Uncle Xiao Huo?"

"Elope?" Outside, Lin Yehuo, who was shaking his sleeves, and Zou Liang, who was holding a large pile of clothes, also walked in.

"Xiao Liangzi." Gongsun asked Xiao Liangzi, "Do you know something?"

Xiao Liangzi said, "When I was practicing in the yard yesterday, I heard Jiuniang and Uncle Xiaohuo talking about a lot of people in the gazebo, what if there is trouble in the bridal chamber? I feel so embarrassed at the age, why not elope ..."

"Cough cough..."

Lord Bao and Tai Shi who went out to have a cup of tea for a while listened to it seriously and choked on the tea.

Pang Yu ran over gossipingly, "Eloped because you were shy?"

Bao Yan crossed his arms, "Oh, I'm unexpectedly shy!"

Yin Hou was speechless, "What is this all about, hurry up and find it!"

Zhan Zhao and the others split up and ran out to find the bride and groom who were frightened by the battle.

……

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang are going to search in the direction of the Demon Palace.

Not far from Wuzhuang, I saw two people coming on the official road.

Both of them are men, and their clothes are a bit weird.

One of them was dressed in black, with white gauze wrapped around his arms, about 50 or [-] years old, with a thin body, high cheekbones and concave cheeks, and a bit mean-looking.

The other one is all plain white, with black gauze wrapped around his arms, tall and fat, with a round face like a gong, and his face is full of flesh, not as happy and happy as ordinary fat people look, but rather vicious.

Zhan Zhao took a look at the two people's attire and thought of them.

Bai Yutang frowned slightly. He also heard from Tianzun that these two people might be the legendary black and white mourners.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang silently looked at each other—Jiu Niang is hosting a wedding, why are these two coming here to join in the fun?Some people are not sure whether they come to celebrate their birthdays or seek bad luck.

When the two saw Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang walking by, the one in black asked, "Oh, my little one, is Wuzhuang in front?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were secretly displeased—you are big, kid!

Without moving his face, Zhan Zhao nodded, "Yes."

Glancing in the distance... Wuzhuang is so large that the entire mountain is rounded, and the two of them also showed some surprised expressions.

Zhan Zhao looked at the two of them, and said casually, "There seems to be a wedding over there, it's very lively, are you two here to watch the ceremony?"

"Hehe..." The two showed disdainful smiles.

The fat man curled his lips, "Watch the ceremony? It's a funeral..."

Zhan Zhao's face turned black after "crossing", and Bai Yutang knew that these two really came to seek Jiu Niang's bad luck.

The two of them didn't notice Zhan Zhao's bad face, and they were going to move on.

But just before he raised his legs, he heard Zhan Zhao Youyou say, "You two should stay away if you want to have a funeral. Don't add to the bad luck for the wedding ahead. There is a coffin shop three miles away. There is a huge space behind the coffin shop." A cemetery, the two of you went there to buy a coffin, and it would be good Feng Shui to bury it nearby."

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows—the cat gritted its teeth.

The two stopped, turned their heads, and looked Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang up and down. The man in black asked, "Who are you two? Oh... Could it be that the son of a monster is so old?"

After speaking, the two were happy.

Zhan Zhao asked coldly, "Who are you calling evildoer?"

"Talk about your mothers." The two men in black begged for cheap.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao silently looked behind them.

The two laughed for a while, and somehow felt that something was wrong behind them. When they turned around, they saw two beauties standing there.

The two of them were stunned, and they were also shocked. Why did the two girls stand behind them without making a sound?Didn't they notice anything?

Who is standing behind this black and white death?Lu Xueer and Yin Lanci.

Speaking of which, the news that Hong Jiuniang and Wu Yifu had eloped had already spread, and the old men and women in Wuzhuang would quit, and three hundred devils rushed out to arrest people.Yin Lanci and Lu Xueer naturally also ran out. They saw Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang from a distance, and wanted to come over to scare their son, but they didn't expect to kill the two old men in the middle of the way, saying something nonsense?They are monsters? !

Yin Lanci asked Lu Xueer, "Which one do you want? The fat one or the thin one?"

Lu Xueer stroked her chin and looked at it. Just as she was about to pick one, she heard a voice behind her, "What are you doing?"

Yin Lanci and Lu Xueer were taken aback for a moment, and when they turned around, they saw Lu Tianhan standing behind them.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang squinted their eyes - hehe.

Yin Lanci and Lu Xueer blinked at Lu Tianhan, and then Bai Yutang suddenly said, "Grandpa and the others spoke ill of my mother."

Black and white and frightened eyelids flicked.

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang—this trick? !

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows—who made the two of them have sex?

Lu Xueer pulled Yin Lanci back two steps silently, leaving the black and white mourning to Lu Tianhan.

Lu Tianhan looked at the two of them.

When the two opened their mouths, they felt the cold air surging, and the handsome old man in front of them was terrifying...

Lu Tianhan's eyes turned cold, "Dare you say my daughter?!"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang silently lit a piece of wax for the two of them in their hearts, thinking that since the cost of the coffin was saved, it would be better to go three miles away and bury themselves.

……

On the hillside in the distance, Tianzun looked at the direction of the official road and asked Yinhou, "Who is Lao Lu hitting? It's like stepping on bugs, and it's almost crushed."

Yin Hou tilted his head, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Speaking of which, the old wind said that day after the news of Jiuniang's marriage to Biaobao spread, those enemies from back then were all ready to come to seek revenge."