My princess is the national flower

"Conscience? Daddy, touch your own conscience to see if it's still there." The middle-aged Uncle Goat sneered, with a high voice, "Let's talk about it here. From now on, all the rice fields will belong to me, and you will always be there." Have a good time at home."

The old man was trembling with anger, and he couldn't see clearly in the dark, but Yu Mujin could imagine the appearance of the old man who was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The beardless young man stepped forward and patted the old man on the back, and said with a smile: "Grandpa and grandson have grown up and can take care of themselves. You don't have to worry about this, it's all on me. If it's done well, our family will be happy." Why bother to stay in the rice fields every day when you will never have to worry about food and drink for a few lifetimes..."

"Get out of the way! I can walk by myself!" The old man's words were almost forced out between his teeth. He looked extremely desolate, and he moved tremblingly to the door of the house, and closed the door with a "bang".

Nesting in Yang Qianhao's arms, Yu Mujin lowered her voice and said her guess, "It sounds like their conflict seems to be a disagreement, and it has something to do with the rice fields." Thinking of the red soil brought back by the little chicken, Yu Mujin's doubts became even stronger. Seriously, in his original modern society, the red land was formed due to pollution, and it was not suitable for growing rice at all, and it was very barren.

However, with the experience gained in Jiang County, Yu Mujin knew that Daliang's situation could not be judged by common sense, and she had to adjust her mindset again.As the national flower, she is related to the national destiny of Daliang, so the red land in Hongcheng should not be explained with scientific thinking.Stretching out his hand to pat his head, Yu Mujin made himself a little dizzy, simply put aside the question, and said instead: "When the father and son leave, we will go in and find the old man."

The father and son in the yard did not speak, and did not enter the house, but opened the courtyard door and left.When they were far away, Yang Qianhao immediately jumped off the roof, hugging Yu Mujin effortlessly.

There was no movement in the room, Yang Qianhao pushed open the door, and the moonlight passed behind him and shone into the room.The next moment, Yang Qianhao reached out his hand to cover Yu Mujin's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't look, he's hanged."

Putting his hand on the back of Yang Qianhao's hand, the warm feeling rushed to his heart. With his back against his chest, he could feel the beating heart. Yu Mujin took the hand covering his eyes and said lightly: "I Don't be afraid, if we had known we might as well have shot directly, the old man wouldn't have..."

"The conflict between him and his children and grandchildren is irreconcilable. It will happen sooner or later." As a native of Daliang, Yang Qianhao obviously understands the old man's psychology better.Disappointed with his children and grandchildren, but he is old and powerless. Judging from his speech and actions, the old man should be a tough-tempered, decisive type of person. When he is angry, he will definitely not swallow his anger. If there is no other outlet to vent Next, he will only attack himself.

A hanged person cannot be rescued under normal circumstances, because the neck will be broken due to the gravity of the body. Even if the old man can be brought back to life to recover his breathing, a broken spine will cause more sequelae.Yu Mujin lowered her eyes, rubbed her thumb and index finger together, and said, "Let's see if there is anything else."

The two walked around the old man, lit the torch, and rummaged around.This was the first time he had entered a farmer's house in Hongcheng, and the old man on top of his head looked particularly ferocious under the light of the fire. Yu Mujin looked up, almost startled, and quickly lowered his head.Yang Qianhao lifted the quilt on the bed, opened the cabinet next to the bed and searched quickly, Yu Mujin also reached out to help, he specially checked some corners that ordinary people would not notice.

"Huh?" Yu Mujin lowered her head, glanced at the wooden board under the pillow, and reached out to knock on it.

Yang Qianhao put one hand around Yu Mujin's waist, and let him bend down and beat around, when he heard the other party's voice, he immediately moved the fire fold over, "hollow." After only one sound, Yang Qianhao was sure.

Fingers rubbed against the bed board slowly, and soon felt a thin crack, Yu Mujin withdrew his hand, holding the fire folder.Yang Qianhao drew out the dagger, poked it in and opened it with a "snap", revealing the space under the bed board.Holding a fire folder and approaching, there is nothing in the box, only a piece of paper rolled up in the corner, Yu Mujin hurriedly picked it up.

"They're back, let's go!" Yang Qianhao blew out the fire, picked up Yu Mujin, quietly left the room, closed the door, and jumped onto the roof.

Clenching the ball of paper tightly in his hand, Yu Mujin was a little nervous. He lay on Yang Qianhao's back and looked down quietly.With the level of hearing and eyesight of a martial arts practitioner, it is easy to hear the movement in the distance. Yang Qianhao just said that someone is coming, so it should be... soon.

Then Yu Mujin lay on the roof and waited for a long time, until someone entered the yard, but it was not the father and son who had left, but a man in black wearing night clothes.Yu Mujin's expression froze, he thought of what happened when he came to Hongcheng.Yang Qianhao obviously also thought about it, he got into the dagger in his hand, and at the same time stretched his hand behind and put it on Yu Mujin's buttocks, so that he could carry him on his back when he was waiting for a fight.

... Although she knew the other party's intentions, but what happened to those five dishonest fingers, Yu Mujin gritted her teeth, and simply kissed the tip of Yang Qianhao's ear with her head.

The dishonest fingers released instantly, and then froze. Although he couldn't see clearly under the moonlight, Yu Mujin knew that the tip of the ear in front of him must be red enough to bleed. He grinned silently and kissed again. Not afraid of death, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.The fingers clasped on the buttocks tightened in an instant, and Yu Mujin almost cried out with his keen sense of touch. He twisted his waist uncomfortably, and absolutely refused to admit that it was self-inflicted.

Fortunately, neither of them could make a sound, and Yang Qianhao couldn't even move, otherwise the tiles would move and make noise.After this period of time, two masked men in black wearing night clothes had already entered the house, and they haven't come out yet. It is obvious that they have the same purpose as Yu Mujin, looking for something.

After waiting for a while, the hands on the buttocks finally stopped moving. Just as Yu Mujin relaxed, she saw two mermaids in black jump out of the room and went straight to the yard.Yang Qianhao immediately got up quietly, supported Yu Mujin's buttocks with one hand, carried him on his back, and followed him up and down a few times.

The man in black wearing night clothes did not go up to the roof to perform lightness kung fu, but ran on the ground, which showed that his kung fu was not high.On the contrary, Yang Qianhao followed behind not only with ease, but also easily transferred Yu Muqin into his arms.Putting his hands around Yang Qianhao's neck, looking at his handsome chin by the moonlight, Yu Mujin grinned, and if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have thought it was a show of affection all over the street.

The force value was so high that the two men in black didn't realize that they were being followed along the way. They finally entered a courtyard and left through another door after a while. Outside the door was a separate street with no residents or openings on either side. .It is similar to the secret passage in Jiang County, except that it directly becomes a street, and the top is not sealed. If so, ordinary people would not climb to the roof to study, so naturally they would not know that there is such a secret passage.

Or someone finds out and keeps silent for some reason.

The last place the man in black entered was somewhat unexpected, but it was also expected, a very nice mansion.Yang Qianhao squinted his eyes for a while, went around to the back of the yard, and climbed in from the back wall. Sure enough, it was relatively empty and there was no one there.

The entire mansion is very large in scale, leaving the back wall and going forward, there are quite a few patrolling people wearing all kinds of clothes. With the light of the torches, it can be seen that they are all residents of Hongcheng.What is the reason for them to gather here and form a queue to patrol around, and who is the owner of this mansion?Questions popped up one by one, Yu Mujin hugged Yang Qianhao's neck and said in a low voice, "Can you find those two people?"

There were too many guards at the front door, and Yang Qianhao could hear their footsteps and breathing without entering, so he chose the back wall. Hearing what Yu Mujin said, he nodded and said, "I can find it."

The ordinary people in Hongcheng, even if they are physically strong men, have no special training, no internal strength, and walk loudly, they are not Yang Qianhao's opponents at all.There were patrolling people everywhere, Yang Qianhao lowered his body and lay down on the roof, quickly moved between the roofs with Yu Mujin, and finally stopped on an inconspicuous house.

Yang Qianhao stretched out his hand and gently lifted the tiles, and Yu Mujin's blood was boiling with enthusiasm. In later generations, this kind of tiled houses are very rare, and you can only see various martial arts masters lying on the roof peeking at the house on TV. Didn't expect to experience it for myself now!After the tiles were lifted, Yu Mujin took the lead in lying in Yang Qianhao's arms.

Two men in black knelt on the ground, and one of them said, "When we went, the man was already dead, and nothing was found in the house."

"Dead?" The voice was very young, and only the top of the boots embroidered with dark patterns could be seen.

"Yes, hanged." Another man in black replied.

After a while of silence, the young voice sounded again, "The father and son outside should also do it together. If you do something for me, you can't have any double-mindedness. When the old man objected at first, he should be sent to me, and now he will talk about it." , Do you feel that your neck cannot be cut through?"

The dark-flowered boots moved, and a person walked within Yu Mujin's line of sight, and when the man in black pushed it out, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the roof.Under normal circumstances, if someone is staring at her, the person concerned will notice it. Yu Mujin was so excited just now that her gaze was extremely hot.

Looking at each other, Yu Mujin's heart skipped a beat. The peeping through tiles in the Xindao TV series is really unreliable, and she was discovered just after taking a look.At this moment, Yang Qianhao raised the corners of his lips, picked up Yu Mujin, crushed the tiles in his hands, and sprinkled them down from the hole.