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Where are Hua and Yang Fengjue going?The reason is only - Iron Treasure!

But at that time, Quan Yong went to Jiangnan to raise money and food on behalf of the crown prince, and Quan Yong, who had a bit of a childlike heart, immediately fell in love at first sight when he saw Tie Bao!Looking for opportunities to tease the bully, making Xiaobao jump around all day long.

Later, Xiaobao went to the capital with Yang Chongyu, and Quan Yong caught Xiaobao "running away" on business, and the "relationship" between the two quickly escalated, from a gentleman's mouth to a villain's mouth and hands.

Lan Jinghang and Lu Xiao had been entertained by this matter for a long time, and Yue Langfeng likes to be lively, so he had heard about it.I don't know why Quan Yong went south this time.

Of course, on such a boring day, watching him would be the happiest!

Shangyuan Village.

Just after lunch, the villagers who were sitting at the door of their house chatted and saw a simple four-wheeled carriage, passing through the rice fields that were starting to turn green, and driving into the village.

The village is not far from the official road, and I have seen many people coming and going for the night. Therefore, as soon as the carriage entered the village, the village head greeted him skillfully with the enthusiasm unique to the country people: お/稥冂苐"I don't know this official..."

It was Li Shaoning who was driving the car, he jumped off the shaft of the car, and bowed his head: "Old man, I am tired from the journey, and I want to take the precious place to rest for a while, I wonder if it is convenient for me to let it go?"

"Hehe...Young Master, you're being polite. In the countryside, as long as you don't give up, you can stay here!" The old village chief rubbed his palms, and secretly glanced at the door of the carriage. The two-day fee is also a considerable subsidy for their rural families.

The old village head was thinking happily, Feihua and Yang Fengjue got down from the carriage one after another, and the three young men stood together to compete handsomely with each other, but the bearing of these three people was extraordinary, the old village head didn't know that they What is the origin, the words showed a little restraint, and the mood was mixed.

It's fine if it's an ordinary rich man traveling, but if it causes trouble for the village, it's not worth the loss.

"Hey! Old Lintou! Why are those three sons here? Why did you arrange for them to live in Lao Fang's house?" The old man who was asking the question was an old man who was about the same age as the village head, taking advantage of Fei Hua and his party not paying attention. , quietly grabbed the old village chief and asked.

The farming season was over, and the villagers had nothing to do. Knowing that three handsome young men came, the big guys rushed out to see, the kids ran and jumped with the adults, and the big girl and the young wife were also separated by the fence. The fence secretly peeked around.

"Old Gangtou, let me tell you, those three young masters seem to be exquisite people. The house of Lao Fang's house is the best, and it is the most suitable to live in his house." This is one point, but the most important thing is because Lao Fang The sons of the family are strong and clever, and they can handle anything if there is anything.

"However, I think those young masters may live for a few days, and let your family and Lao Sheng's family help hunt some prey for food. I think those young masters seem to be generous..."

The two old men got together and chattered away.

After sitting in the carriage for half a day, Feihua felt dizzy and groggy, and his cold seemed to be getting worse, so Yang Fengjue had to wipe his body in a hurry, asked the villagers to help him fry the herbal juice, and fed him a half bowl of porridge. Put him to bed and sleep.

On the next morning, the three of Li Shaoning wandered around the village under the guise of having fun, and finally came to the hill where twenty members of the Li family were buried.

The small hill is the burial place of Shangyuan Village. A round and short hill is densely covered with graves. On the side facing the mountain village, on the southwest corner, there is a small piece of wild grass next to each other. The heap is the place where the subordinates of the Li family father and son were buried.

After ten years, the twenty mounds of earth have indeed become much flatter. The mounds of mud are covered with green weeds, and the two wooden plaques carved by Liu Bin have long since disappeared.

In the beginning, the villagers thought about these lonely souls who died in foreign lands, and when they worshiped their ancestors during festivals, they would burn paper money and weed weeds by the way, but year after year, they couldn’t care about so much, and Just leave it deserted.

After living in the village for two days, Li Shaoning found an opportunity to explain the purpose of the trip to the old village chief. The old village chief frowned and refused to agree. He only said that he would discuss it with the villagers.

The ancients were superstitious. Although there was a saying that "the son does not talk about strange powers and gods", the theory of ghosts, gods and immortals still has a deep-rooted consciousness worship among the common people. Moreover, the excavation of the remains of the grave is related to the geomantic omen, so there is no reason to be hasty.

A few days later, after some debate among the veterans and young adults in Shangyuan Village, they finally agreed to dig Li Shaoning's grave.

The hired villagers were clearing the grass on the mound. The hoe lifted the turf, revealing the brownish-yellow soil.Twenty and a half uplifted mounds were gradually exposed.

Because she watched Liu Bin participate in the burial at that time, Feihua still remembered that in the middle of the front row was the grave of the boy with Jasper and his father.

The date of raising the grave was decided after consulting a Feng Shui master from a neighboring village according to the guidance of the elders in Shangyuan Village, and the villagers in Shangyuan Village were also invited to help.

Burning incense, offering sacrifices, and even invited a Taoist priest from a Taoist temple a few villages away to read scriptures and walk out of the Taoist temple.Dig the soil, open the grave, and remove the bones. Every day, according to the strict time, people who are said to be very lucky are invited to help.

I have been busy for more than ten days.Because there was not even a broken straw mat at the time of burial, and when the bones were raised, the bones were already scattered under the mud, and a mound of dirt had to be turned over and over several times to piece together the bones.

When the remains of more than a dozen guards were recovered, the guards of the Li family finally rushed over after receiving Li Shaoning's message. When the coffin of black silk nanmu was carried into the entrance of the village by a team of guards in black clothes, Shangyuan Village was really alarmed.

It's not cheap to buy a coffin at this time, let alone a high-quality longevity coffin that is so dark that people can be seen!For ordinary people, building a house, marrying a wife, and keeping a coffin for longevity are almost the three most important events in life.

Those deserted tombs on the hill behind Shangyuan Village have been neglected for the past ten years. No one in the village would have imagined that the owners of the tomb mounds, where naughty children in the village used to jump, play, squat and pee on them, would have such a prominent background.

Eighteen of the twenty graves have been raised, and the remains are neatly placed in the longevity coffin and parked in the newly erected coffin shed beside the official road outside the village.

During the process of lifting up the remains, Li Shaoning watched silently, with no sadness or joy on his face.When only his father and elder brother were left in the middle of the front row, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

When the guards dug the soil and exposed the bones, he pushed away the sad old butler, jumped down the pit to dig the soil, and picked up the bones with a handkerchief.

Half a month later, Feihua and Yang Fengjue left and returned to Zhongzhou, while Li Shaoning helped Ling back to Hanzhou.

As soon as Feihua and Yang Fengjue returned to Zhongzhou, Quan Yong and Yue Langfeng came looking for them.

"Hi! Da Yang, are you finally back?"

The author has something to say: I thought it could be finished, so I wrote it, changed some places, and felt that I couldn't finish it in one chapter, and finally it was not finished... 囧ing~

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57. Aoyama Returns...

The cool breeze brings the coolness and brightness unique to spring, and the warm sunshine shines all over the sky. The wisteria flower stand built high by bamboo and wood is covered with vines, and strings of bright purple flowers hang down from the emerald green leaves. The branches and leaves leaked down, mottled the ground.

In the center under the flower stand is a huge tea table made of old pine roots. Half lying on the bamboo chair under the flower stand.

"Tell me, what do you want to know from me." Quan Yong was still dressed in white, with his slender fingers holding the purple sand earcup to his lips, his slanted peach eyes were flirtatious and flirtatious.

Today Yang Fengjue is not here, and Feihua, who has always been too lazy to talk to him, invites him to drink tea, so there must be nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, and there are not many things that can make Feihua pay attention, and you can guess it by pinching your fingers.

Feihua was noncommittal, "Don't you also want to know something from me?!" Waiting for him in Zhongzhou for more than half a month, with Quan Yong's stinky and arrogant personality, if there is nothing to ask for him, then " The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change." This sentence can also be reversed.

"Ahaha~~ Feihua, you are so alien, anyway, we have cooperated for so long, so we are not considered as outsiders, so why be too polite..." Quan Yong rolled his eyes cunningly, and changed his tone: "Then how about it, Let's make a deal! I'll tell you what you want to know, how about you do me a favor?" After speaking, he looked at Feihua with a "very good deal" expression on his face.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Feihua didn't respond, he couldn't help curling his lips in boredom and frustration, "Okay, okay, really, every time I deal with you, I can't get any cheap... What do you want to know?"

"The Yang family and the prince." Feihua has always known that Yang Fengjue has a grudge against the prince. From resisting to cooperate with the prince at the beginning, to being forced to join the prince to boycott the third prince, she got drunk.

"Xiaofei, Xiaofei...you don't know, if it wasn't for the crown prince, my parents might not have gone to the capital, and they wouldn't have died so early, and even the bones were not found. If it wasn't for him... But in order to avenge my father and mother, I still have to rely on his strength, how reconciled I am! How reconciled..."

At that time, Yang Fengjue, who was very drunk, said so, and Qiu Zhongyuan, Mr. Qiu also said, "The grievances between your family and the prince should be understood...