My princess is the national flower

Early in the morning, Xiongjiu came to the yard on his short legs with high spirits. The little chick was very refreshed. He lifted up his little wings and shook them, kicked his short legs, and opened his mouth, " Chichi." The breeze blows slowly, and the fluff on the body also shakes, blows the head, then blows the wings, and finally turns the direction to blow the buttocks, pouted the fur on the tail, and the little chick turned and went back to the house.

After a while, the little chicken came out with the big caterpillar in its mouth, and stood on the stone steps in front of the door. The little chicken lowered its head and spit out the big caterpillar, raised its claws and kicked it, making the big caterpillar roll on the stone steps.Rolled for a while...kept rolling...

The morning sun is so beautiful, it is necessary to take out the big caterpillar to bask in the sun. This method of rolling and basking in the sun is the latest discovery of the little chick.After rolling the big caterpillar, you can't just grab it back.

The light golden soil in the flower pot is very clean and cannot be stained with dust from outside. However, when the big caterpillars rolled over, they got a lot of dust, so they had to be washed in water first.However, the amount of this project is relatively large, and the fur on the little chick's body will be cold when it gets wet, so he can only find someone to do it for him.

It is inconvenient for Yu Mujin to appear in front of others, and basically does not appear in human form during the day, and washes and so on are all in the room.Yang Shu brings warm water, Yang Qianhao washes up, and then waits for Yu Mujin to wash, twists off the handkerchief and wipes Yu Mujin's hands and face.After tidying up soon, Yu Mujin tidied up her clothes, then sat in Yang Qianhao's arms, looking at the door of the house.

The child squatted in front of the bed, also looking at the door eagerly.Then the little chick came back with the big caterpillar in its mouth, ran to the front of the poplar tree like a ball of hair, raised its little wings and shook them.Yang Shu understood, took the big caterpillar and put it in a water basin to clean it, then wiped off the water with a handkerchief, and wiped the claws of the little chick, and finally put them together in the flower pot.

Looking at his clean claws with satisfaction, and then at the clean big caterpillar, the little chick started digging the soil in the flowerpot.Every chicken has to learn how to dig the soil to make it soft and fluffy, and find the bugs hidden in it by the way, and either eat them or grab them out and kill them.Of course, the soil in the flowerpot has been specially treated, and there are no insects, but occasionally, insects from other places will crawl into the flowerpot and hide, and at this time it depends on the little chicken.

Catch the worms hidden in the soil one by one, even the little worms that just escaped from the eggs can't escape the hot eyes of the little chicken!

Afraid of silently watching the "cruel" behavior of the little chick, the big caterpillar wept bitterly for himself, and at the same time sighed, being rolled around every morning and taking a bath forcibly doesn't seem so sad.Because other bugs have no chance of surviving, as long as they are found, they will be caught and eaten by the chicks.

Quietly wriggling his body and finding a more comfortable position to lie on his stomach, the big caterpillar knew that a new day was about to begin, and he would have fresh leaves and extremely tough bones to eat later.

Not knowing what the little chicken and the big caterpillar were thinking, Yu Mujin sat on Yang Qianhao's lap, drinking porridge with a bowl in his arms, and eating pickles along the way.This farmer is very good. As long as they give some money, the breakfast is almost the same every day. Although the food is not good, it can be seen that they are very hardworking.

After eating and resting for a while, Yu Hibiscus turned back into a flower and stayed in the flowerpot.Yang Qianhao took the oiled paper cloth to surround the flowerpot, and saw that the whole flower was leaning against the little chick, looking very comfortable, he couldn't help poking the branch of the little flower.

His body froze for a moment, Yu Mujin rolled his eyes in his heart, Prince Hao with such an honest personality actually had this side, he shook his body, and continued to lean on Xiaojizai.

The corners of his lips turned up uncontrollably, Yang Qianhao surrounded the flower pot, carried the flower pot and went out, Yang Shu followed behind.

When meeting people in the village on the road, Yang Qianhao greeted them gently, and Yang Shu also talked to people he knew, and took the opportunity to ask if anyone had been to the shore.Unexpectedly, all the people I met along the way said that they had never been to the shore. Even some naughty children who are usually very naughty, whether they are on the wall to uncover tiles or go down the river to fish for fish, have never been to the shore, which is strange. tight.

But Yu Mujin was not surprised for long, and soon someone explained the reason. "These few days are the Tianhe Festival, and we can't get close to the Tianhe River." A child said when he saw the poplar tree saying to go to the river, "You are outsiders, so you can go to the river."

Recently, I have been inquiring about things in Tiancun, and Tianhe is the most asked, why don't you know about it?Yang Qianhao directly stopped the child who was about to run away and asked.

The child rubbed his head and said, "You don't need to tell outsiders about this. Only people in our Tianhe Village need to abide by it. I used to hear that all the villagers were disobedient. They ran to the bank during the Tianhe Festival and never came back. It’s okay for people to go to the shore, and they can come back as they go.”

The children said it was a matter of course, and the people in the village also thought it was normal. Their ancestors relied on Tianhe for generations. There are also many legends about Tianhe, which have been passed down from generation to generation. The importance of Tianhe Festival is self-evident.

Yu Mujin can understand the thoughts of children and villagers. The Tianhe Festival is their internal festival, and Daliang has a unified festival. They generally don't discipline these villages' own festivals, but it is inevitable that some officials will find trouble for nothing.After giving the child a few copper coins to send away, Yu Mujin swayed her body and leaned on the little chick from a comfortable angle, wondering if what she saw last night had something to do with the Milky Way Festival?

Or, the Tianhe Festival is related to sacrifices.

Approaching the river bank with doubts, when entering the woods, Yang Qianhao let the poplars follow behind, while he hugged the flower pot tightly, watching all directions and listening to all directions.When approaching the shore, he could hear the sound of the river flowing. Yang Qianhao handed the flower pot to the poplar tree, and he grabbed the sword hilt to make sure that they were not discovered by the people hiding in the grass. Then he turned and picked up the poplar tree. Tree, lift up and jump on the tree.

It's still where I stayed last night, but I added a poplar tree.Yang Qianhao landed on the tree branch silently, squinting his eyes and looking ahead.Sure enough, no one was missing in the bushes, and the table not far away could be seen more clearly, but the face of the person tied to the stick could not be seen clearly, and he didn't know who it was.

Knowing that he was here to help this time, Yang Shu was very excited and kept rubbing his hands.The child had great strength. He was pinching a relatively thin branch just now, but he accidentally broke it. In order not to throw it on the ground and make a sound, the child simply rubbed it in his hands.

...and then kneaded into a ball that can't be seen, holding it, a smell of grass.

Yu Mujin also "looked" outside. He also remembered the picture on the sheepskin. He didn't know whether it was night or day when the Tianhe tribe sacrificed, but there was no torch in the picture, so it was very likely that it was daytime.Just as Yu Mujin was recalling the cruel scenes, there was finally movement not far ahead.

Another group of people ran over from a distance, and among them was a person wrapped in a black cloak, whose figure should be the same as last night.The rest of the people did not cover their faces, and they carried some people in pairs, with a weird sense of excitement on their faces.

Except for the man in the cloak who looked mysterious and weird, the clothes on the others were not very special.

I remembered what the old man in the ancestral hall said the night before, that the priests of the Tianhe tribe would kill people captured from other tribes, and only he knew the method of sacrifice.So how should we explain the current situation? Was it the priest who secretly passed it on to other people, or was this method known to others, and now we are going to repeat what happened thousands of years ago.

However, the effect of the red water in Hongcheng is not the same as that of the legendary Tianhe water in Tianhe Village. Yu Mujin's mind was in a mess. He vaguely felt that there should be some connection between them, but he couldn't find the key clue.

"Chichi?" Probably sensing that Xiaohua's mood was not normal, Xiaojizai stood up, circled around Xiaohua, tilted his head and made a sound.

Yu Mujin regained consciousness, stopped shaking her body frantically, adjusted her mind, and stood calmly in the flower pot.

Seeing that the little flower had returned to normal, the little chick tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then began to dig the soil in the flower pot.As a chicken, not only do you have to dig the soil when there are bugs in the soil, but you can also dig the soil when you are free to kill time.

Squirming secretly, crawling into an inconspicuous corner to nest, the big caterpillar will never think about running away again, because the outside is surrounded by oiled paper cloth and cannot escape!He is really a smart caterpillar.

Yang Qianhao didn't know what was going on in the flower pot, he just heard the crowing of the chick, but the situation was tense at the moment, and he couldn't open the oiled paper cloth to look, so he could only stare at the situation in front of him.

Some of the people hiding in the grass come out, mostly in corners that are easy to be found.The group of people who carried the people cooperated with these people, and quickly tied up the people who were carried, and piled them together firmly.The people tied to the stick were also put down, and together with those people, the cloaked man took out a knife from his arms and said loudly: "Start!"

All the people knelt on the ground, and even the people hiding in the dark moved. Although they couldn't see the specific appearance, Yu Mujin guessed that they must be kneeling facing Tianhe.

The man in the cloak chattered for a while incomprehensible to others, jumped up and down, made incomprehensible gestures, cut his fingers, and drew a strange pattern. "Looking" at this point, Yu Mujin felt very strange, the complicated process in the sheepskin was not there at all, only the murder and sacrifice was more complicated, but the picture was very blurred and could not be seen clearly.After doing these things that other people couldn't understand, the cloaked man finally lifted the hat that had been covering his head, and then took off the cloak and threw it aside.

The moment she saw clearly the appearance of the cloaked man, Yu Mujin felt her whole heart jumping into her throat. The elongated horse face and distinctive facial features are so iconic!Because of the big caterpillar, the horse-faced man in Jiang County not only turned the cover of the ledger and the writing brush that were used as weapons into Gu worms and was burned to death, but even the Gu in his body that was nourished with blood essence was forced out by the big caterpillar, and all of them were burned to death. die.

Such a horse-faced man could not leave Jiang County alive and kicking except for his last breath.Maybe he will spend the rest of his life in Jiangxian prison, or he may be taken away by Tong Bao as evidence to claim credit for the court, but in either case, it is impossible for him to recover.

But the horse's face appeared here alive, but the voice changed a little, and the expression on his face became colder. He grabbed the person who was originally tied to the stick with one hand and placed it horizontally on the table.The sharp knife in his hand looks strange, with a long pointed head and a wide handle, which is different from the one in the sheepskin picture.

Seemingly enjoying this process, the cloaked man untied the black cloth that blindfolded the man, revealing a pair of frightened and distorted eyes. He grinned and showed an ugly smile, and said softly, "Since you messed with me, you will have to pay the price." .”

Because the distance was too far, Yu Mujin didn't hear what the man in the cloak said, and his attention was all attracted by the man with a pair of eyes exposed.If the distorted facial features on that person's face returned to their original positions, Yu Mujin could easily recognize that he was the imperial envoy sent by the imperial court to Jiang County for disaster relief, Tong Bao.

But even if Tongbao's expression is abnormally distorted, Yu Mujin can still recognize it. When he was in Jiang County, the expression on this person's face was not very normal. He was either arrogant or breathing from his nostrils, and his eyes never looked at the soles of his feet. Down.I didn't expect Tong Bao to appear here, he looked so thin that he was almost out of shape, his face was sallow, if it wasn't because of too much panic, he would have given out more breath and taken in less.

"Uh, uh..." Tong Bao shook his head in horror, he was eager to say something, but because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't say anything.

Cut open the clothes on Tong Bao with a sharp knife, cleverly avoiding the ropes that trapped him, the cloaked man showed a cruel smile on his face, "You are the sacrifice that will be given to Tianhe first, so you have no right to speak, but I will try my best to Let out all the blood in your body, and you can use it to the best of your ability."

The strangely shaped sharp knife slowly cut open the skin on the chest, the cracked skin exposed the bright red flesh inside, blood spurted out, dyed the sharp knife red, and flowed to the ground, slowly flowing towards the bank of the Tianhe River.The expression on the cloaked man's face became more and more excited, he muttered something to himself, and continued to cut the second knife.

When he saw the appearance of Tongbao, Yang Qianhao knew that he could no longer sit still. Seeing that the man in the cloak was about to bloodlet him as a sacrifice, he handed the flowerpot to Yangshu and carefully told him, "Hiding here, no matter what Don't go down, wait for me to come back."

Yang Qianhao didn't jump directly under the tree, but backed away, circled around from another direction, bypassed the people hiding in the dark, and went straight to the cloaked man.With a cold face, like a killing god descending from the sky, he jumped onto the stage with an omnipotent aura, interrupting the cloaked man's sacrificial process.

The expression on his face twisted for a moment, and the cloaked man shouted: "If you don't know how to praise, I will make you a sacrifice too, and dedicate your life to Tianhe!"

The two quickly fought together, and after only a few moves, Yang Qianhao was able to confirm that this person was not a horse-faced man from Jiang County, nor did he look like he was pretending to be like this on purpose.It is very difficult for a normal person to disguise himself as a man with a horse face. Does this person also have a very long face?While coping with ease, Yang Qianhao couldn't help shivering as he thought about the faces of horses lined up together.

Since being with Yu Mujin, Yang Qianhao's habit of thinking about problems has changed uncontrollably, and he doesn't know if it is a good thing.

Everyone else knelt on the ground, as if they didn't see Yang Qianhao.This can only explain one problem, before the sacrifice is completed, they cannot get up and must continue to kneel.But Tong Bao on the stage was agitated and angry when he saw Yang Qianhao, looking very contradictory.

Although he could suppress the man in the cloak, Yang Qianhao couldn't control him for a while. Seeing that Tong Bao on the stage was bleeding more and more, he was about to die.

More anxious than Yang Qianhao was the man in the cloak. When he was dealing with Yang Qianhao, he took the opportunity to open a hole in the rest of the people lying on the ground.The blood gathered on the wet ground and slowly flowed towards Tianhe, and the closer it was to Tianhe, the faster it was, as if there was something attracting it.

The bright red blood formed a slender river, which eventually flowed into the Tianhe River.The flowing river water quickly diluted the blood and continued to flow without any trace.Yu Muqin "looked" at everything in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the picture on the sheepskin, next, will Tianhe appear?

The people kneeling on the ground were more respectful, and the cloaked man didn't care about fighting Yang Qianhao, so he also knelt on the ground, muttering something.

Yang Qianhao put away his long sword, swept across the table, picked up Tong Bao and left, there was no time to delay, otherwise this man would bleed to death.

Even when he saw Yang Qianhao taking people away, the man in the cloak did not stop him. Once the sacrifice starts, it cannot be stopped, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.The chanting in his mouth became louder, and the cloaked man cut his wrist again, let the blood lie on the low-key wet ground, watching the bright red blood meandering, and finally flowing to the turbulent Tianhe.

All the people kneeled on the ground respectfully, just like the man in the cloak, turning a blind eye to Yang Qianhao's behavior.

After leaving the shore, Yang Qianhao made a big circle back to the woods, carried the half-dead Tong Bao back to the tree, squinted his eyes and looked ahead.Although the sacrificial process is different from the one on the sheepskin, there is no guarantee that other things will not happen. Yang Qianhao cannot leave here, but Tongbao must be bandaged.

"Let me do it." Yang Shu handed the flowerpot to Yang Qianhao sensiblely, grinning, "I learned how to bandage from my father."

Thinking that he had been bandaged by Yu Mujin, not only was it extremely painful, but the blood was still a little stagnant, but the effect of stopping the bleeding was very good, Yang Qianhao twitched the corners of his mouth unobtrusively, and nodded in agreement.

Fortunately, this tree branch is very big, and there are other tree branches nearby that can be used. Tong Bao lay on it, the clothes on his chest had been cut by the cloaked man long ago, and the skin and flesh of the cut cut by the sharp knife had turned out. There was no bloodshed from Wan Wai, but Tong Bao seemed to be in a very bad condition.Yang Shu took out the needle and thread from the bundle on Yang Shu's back, threaded the needle and thread in front of Tong Bao, and prepared to sew up his wound.

The pain and weakness made Tong Bao want to faint, but he had to stay awake. He stared wide-eyed at the poplar tree approaching, and let out a panting sound from his mouth.

"Father said, it will get better soon." Yang Shu said seriously, "Don't worry, I will get well soon, and you won't feel any pain."

Sensing the movement outside, Yu Mujin shook her body triumphantly, and patted the fluffy belly of the chick. His son was indeed better than blue. He just told a similar story, and children can apply what they have learned. .

Yang Qianhao has good ears, he heard basically what the man in the cloak said earlier, and repeated it to Yu Mujin. After some guesswork, it was not difficult for the latter to deduce the identity of the man in the cloak. He should have a close relationship with the man with the horse face. Most of the people who seized Tongbao at this time wanted to avenge the horse-faced man.

"The locust plague in Jiang County was resolved, and the culprit was caught, so you plan to take Ma Lian back to claim credit?" Yang Qianhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and tightened his arms holding the flower pot. Seeing Tong Bao's expression clearly, he affirmed himself Thoughts, continued, "But unfortunately, you were discovered by them, so you were arrested here?"

With an angry expression on his face, Tong Bao also figured it out. The man with the horse face was obviously caught by Yang Qianha, and he was left half dead. He just wanted to bring the horse face back to Yangzhou City to give an explanation to the court, but he didn't expect that Mess with such a group of people.If he really wanted to avenge Ma Lian, he should come to Yang Qianhao, Tong Bao thought for granted.

It's just that since he was caught, Tongbao has never had a chance to speak, otherwise he would have pushed Yang Qianhao out in exchange for his own life. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Yang Qianhao who saved him.

Tong Bao didn't know what the cloaked man wanted to do, but he could vaguely guess that he might be in danger. At this time, he was lying on the branch of a tree, watching the poplar bandage his wound. Although his body was extremely painful, But he had to admit that this life was recovered.

"Tie him to the tree, we can't delay our business." Seeing Yang Shu wrapping cloth strips on Tong Bao, Yang Qianhao directly tore up the pants he was wearing, and tied them to the tree trunk together with Yang Shu.

The vixen is still in Tianhe Village. In order to prevent him from becoming a moth, Yang Qianhao beat him unconscious and tied him up. Before they go back, the vixen can only be left like this.

The water in the Tianhe River seemed to be different from before. The sound of the turbulent water became louder and louder, and the torrent beat the river bank, making a loud noise.There was a faint stream of water vapor rising from the river surface, if it wasn't for Yang Qianhao's good eyesight, he wouldn't be able to see clearly.

In the flower pot, leaning against the little chicken, Yu Mujin suddenly felt a palpitation, a mysterious and mysterious feeling when she sensed the situation outside.Thinking of her identity as the national flower for the first time, and thinking of Tianhe again, what is the relationship between this?

At this time, the Tianhe River outside is no longer as smooth and clear as before, and occasionally you can see fish in the river. Although the weather is cold, the water in the Tianhe River is still flowing slowly as usual.But now it is completely different, the current is fast, the waves crash on the shore, the sound of rushing water seems to be mixed with the roar of the river god, the momentum is surprising, and I can't help but surrender in front of Tianhe.

At this moment, Tianhe "lived" over.

There was more and more water vapor on the river surface, the eyes of the cloaked man could almost shine, and the people kneeling on the ground became more respectful.No one can stop this sacrifice, Tianhe will inevitably appear, and these fogs are the omens of Tianhe's appearance!

The picture on the sheepskin is not clear, but Yu Mujin feels that the fog on the Milky Way should be the picture that did not appear on the sheepskin!The mist grew more and more, slowly rose, and finally rose to an invisible height, and a little change appeared above the Tianhe River.

All the clouds were avoided, and a little water vapor appeared in the sky, like a thick fog, but as the fog condensed, the water vapor became stronger and stronger.Slowly, under everyone's gaze, the mist condensed and formed a slowly tumbling cloud.

Even though she had seen the sheepskin a long time ago, before seeing the real scene with her own eyes, Yu Mujin felt that what she saw and heard before her was really shocking.The long strips of mist slowly grow, and finally form a real Milky Way above the Milky Way!In the river hanging upside down in the sky, you can see the river flowing faintly above it, and even see one or two naughty river fish.

The river water on the ground did not know when it returned to normal, the water flow became slow, and the sound of the water became extremely small, no different from usual.The Tianhe hanging upside down in the sky and the river on the ground seem to be exactly the same, but if you look closely, you can find that the river on the ground lacks a trace of aura.

Could it be a mirage? After all, there was a lot of fog in the river just now.Yu Mujin knows that when certain natural conditions are right, mirages will appear. This is most common in seaside and desert, but it can happen occasionally in mountainous areas.

The priest knelt on the ground, raised his face and began to shout loudly. No one could understand what he said, but the people kneeling behind him all took out the pots around them, and walked to the bank on their knees, ready to receive water.

The river hanging upside down in the sky rolled violently. According to Yu Mujin's perception, a little rain fell, some fell into the river, and some were blown to the bank by the wind, all of which were caught by people.

The river in the sky looks so big, but only this small area has precipitation. Yu Mujin suddenly thought of the previous sacrifice, there must be some kind of connection between them.

He jumped up and said something that others couldn't understand for a while, the cloaked man finally showed a smile on his face, and finally knelt down on the shore, took out a sharp knife and cut his wrist, drawing a very weird pattern on the ground.

The river in the sky is slowly dissipating, just like when it appeared, turning into thin clouds, and finally a cloud of mist, falling into the Tianhe and disappearing without a trace.

Yu Mujin, who had witnessed all this, finally knew what the blurry picture on the sheepskin was, but felt that what he saw was not all on the sheepskin. If this is how the red water that irrigates the rice fields in Hongcheng comes from, then there must be no side effects.

Yang Qianhao also understood that now was not the time to make his own decisions, so he let Yangshu lie on the branch of the tree and looked at Tong Bao, and left with the flower pot in his arms, went to another hidden corner, and opened the oil paper cloth that wrapped the flower pot.

Immediately transforming into a human form impatiently, Yu Mujin hugged Yang Qianhao's neck, and said solemnly: "Don't worry about the man in the cloak for the time being, but the others can't let it go. It's best to find a way to get a can of the water they got and see what it is. Something. We have to follow the man in the cloak to see if we can get more characters about the organization." And the fox man just happened to come in handy, Yu Mujin rubbed his chin and poked the little chicken in the flower pot.

The little chick was dozing off on his stomach, when suddenly he was poked by Yu Mujin, Gululu rolled aside, revealing the big caterpillar hidden under his belly.Clamping the big caterpillar with two fingers, Yu Mujin pointed to the red spots on the big caterpillar because of the red water and said: "I have a hunch that this matter has something to do with him."

Twisting his body secretly, seeing that Yu Mujin had no other reaction, Da Qingchong heaved a sigh of relief quietly, his current body does not look strong, he has lost a lot of weight compared to before when he was fat, it seems that the effect of losing weight in private Still pretty good, at least not being eaten for now.

...As a big caterpillar being raised by a little chicken, he is very self-aware and knows that he is on rations.

Putting the caterpillar back into the flowerpot, Yu Mujin touched the fluffy body of the little chick, changed his posture in Yang Qianhao's arms and said, "Let's not act rashly now. Well, the Tianhe priest is not the same as the one on the sheepskin. We Go to the ancestral hall and see if you can see the old man again."

"Okay." Yang Qianhao agreed, and asked Yu Mujin to return to the flower pot and wrap it again with oiled paper cloth.

The other people who were bloodletted by the man in the cloak were all dead, and they were added to the table by others and set on fire.It is broad daylight now, although the flames will not travel very far, but the black smoke can float very high, so it is inevitable that people in Tianhe Village will not see it.

At this moment, Yu Mujin had to cooperate with the festival in Tianhe Village, and the Tianhe Festival could not be close to Tianhe, no matter what happened.The person who invented Tianhe Festival must be unusual.

Leaving some people watching the fire and dealing with the following matters, the man in the cloak led the others to leave. At the same time, every jar was well preserved.Yang Qianhao followed behind with the flower pot in his arms, and when one of them ran to the nearby grass with the pot for convenience, he sneaked over and snatched the pot, knocking him unconscious.

Yu Muqin shook her body, feeling a little embarrassed, the man was obviously in a hurry to urinate, Yang Qianhao was more ruthless, the man sprayed urine on the spot, before he even had time to open his mouth, he covered his mouth and fell down.

After getting the jar, Yang Qianhao left quickly and ran to the woods to untie Tongbao from the tree trunk before others found out.Yang Shu carried Tong Bao alone, and ran quickly behind Yang Qianhao. By the time the cloaked man saw the fallen subordinates covering him, Yang Qianhao had already returned to the village.

For some reason, the cloaked man obviously didn't want Tianhe Village to know what happened on the shore, so he didn't say anything, but just ordered a few people to stay at the entrance of the village.

Here, Yang Qianhao went back to the village smoothly. He didn't meet many people on the way, and he had already thought up an excuse. He said that he saw someone bitten by a wild animal outside the village.

In the house, the fox man was trapped on the bed, covered with a quilt, unable to move at all.Yang Qianhao's explanation to the farmer was that the fox man was seriously ill and had a bad temper, so it was best not to approach him.The farmer's family is very simple. They have seen the fox man before, and they don't like it very much. It is really that the fox man looks too demonic. The honest villagers have never seen such a character.

Throwing off the quilt, he took off the tightly bound fox man and untied him, put Tong Bao on the bed, unwrapped the wrapped cloth strips, and wrapped them up again.Time is running out, Yang Qianhao looks at the fox man and Tong Bao, and Yang Shu hides in the next room with the flowerpot in his arms.

Yu Muqin turned into a human form and sat on the bed. Because there was no human leather cushion like Yang Qianhao, his body felt very uncomfortable. He could only make a long story short: "Later, you secretly go to the ancestral hall in the village. There is a lampstand in the innermost part. Push and see , if you can go in and see the people inside, then ask a few questions for Dad."

"Ask what?" Yang Shu crossed his arms and looked serious.

"Does he know about the Tianhe Festival, and does he also know about the sacrifices on the bank of the Tianhe River? If he knows, how much does he know? And is the sheepskin just a mere record, or does it have other functions?" Yu Mujin rubbed Rubbing between her eyebrows, she waved at the child.

"Father, don't worry, I won't be found out." Yang Shu promised, patting his small chest.In the past, I was able to avoid all kinds of eyes and ears in Yangzhou City, drill in through the hole in the wall to find Yu Mujin, and even send food to the national flower. This is all thanks to the astute good luck of the poplar.

Taking out the dozing little chicken in the flower pot and handing it to the child, Yu Mujin said seriously: "Don't worry, dad, but you still bring the chicken, if there is anything, he will probably help you. "

After sending the children away, Yu Mujin glanced at the big caterpillar lying motionless, and his heart skipped a beat.Taking the jar next to it and opening it, seeing the crystal clear water inside, Yu Mujin was taken aback, it was different from what he imagined.

The water in the jar still had a faint fishy smell, if she hadn't seen the water falling from the sky with her own eyes, Yu Mujin would have thought it was scooped from the Milky Way.

Poured out a little bit and put it in a bowl, but there was still nothing strange about it. Yu Mujin cautiously didn't drink it, and didn't reach out directly. He wanted to put the big caterpillar in to see the situation, but he was worried that something might happen to the big caterpillar. The little chick will definitely be angry.Sighing, he covered the jar, and Yu Hibiscus turned back into a flower and returned to the flowerpot.

Over there, Yang Qianhao didn't know what he said to Tongbao. The latter stayed at the farmer's house to recover from his injuries, while the former took the fox man to the next door, hugged the flowerpot, and led the horse away.

Before leaving, Yang Qianhao immediately understood what Yu Mujin meant when he saw the water on the table. He took the bowl to the yard and found an inconspicuous corner to pour it in. There happened to be a small patch of weeds there, because no one usually noticed , Weeds grow up secretly.

The corpses on the bank of the river have all been burned, and the people left are digging pits to deal with the traces. Several people poured water from the Tianhe River on the ground. The place where the blood flowed was quickly cleaned, leaving no traces.

Yang Qianhao left the shore non-stop, and chased in the direction the cloaked man left. Sure enough, he saw a group of people with carriages and horses within a short distance.The man in the cloak was among them, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted to reveal the person sitting inside. Yang Qianhao narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around, hid in the dark, and stopped chasing forward.