"Yes, you can watch as you like."
Qi Jun finished the tea in one breath, wiped his mouth, stood up and walked out, saying: "It's not long, why hasn't Mao Yuanwei come back yet?"
I opened the door, stood outside, heard a growl in my stomach, and then turned my head to look at the sun in the middle of my head...
He paused, looked eastward, and squinted his eyes.
Asked the guard standing guard at the gate of the courtyard: "Whose house over there has been flooded?"
If the inner city of the capital is cut into four parts on a map, the part due north in the middle is the imperial city, with the Imperial Guard in the lower left corner, the east factory in the south, and the west factory in the lower right corner. It is only separated from the Imperial City by a wide main street. and the imperial city are distributed in a fan shape.
At this time, thick smoke was billowing in mid-air somewhere in the east, indicating that the fire was not small.
He and Qi Jun were currently located across the most prosperous central area of the capital.
The distance was far away, so it was impossible to tell which house in which city the fire started.
Just looking at the intensity of the fire, the scale of the fire was not too small and it was not an ordinary people's home. Moreover, the thick smoke formed into a ball and did not burn down the entire street. Qi Jun speculated that it should be a certain courtyard of a powerful family.
There was a water dragon team in the city responsible for putting out fires, not under Qi Jun's control, and the location was within the scope of the West Factory, so he just asked casually.
He didn't even notice that his mentality had changed at all.
The guard heard the question, glanced over there, and shook his head.
His eyesight is far less good than Qi Tou'er's, so how can he know?
Qi Jun also realized that his question was unnecessary, so he ordered the guard: "Let the kitchen prepare some vegetarian food and send it over."
Zhang Qi, Zong Qi and Qi Jun all have their own independent courtyards, which can be used as official rooms and as family rooms, as well as their own small kitchens.
Ye Feng is still in the mourning period and cannot drink alcohol or eat meat.
Thinking of this, Qi Jun turned around and said to Ye Feng: "By the way, you are just Zhang Wangzhi's grandson-in-law, and your filial piety period is only forty-nine days, right?"
It's been several months.
Ye Feng stopped flipping through the book, looked over in confusion, and asked in confusion: "How can my wife's and mine be different?"
He really doesn't understand this very well.
I think that every family is the same.
Zhang Jian didn’t mention it either.
Qi Jun raised his neck and laughed, finally regaining some ground.
No matter what kind of situation it was, seeing Ye Feng acting like this made him happy.
Kindly gave Ye Feng a genealogy: "Parents, husband and wife, children are direct relatives, and grandchildren are separated by one level, and they are not considered direct relatives. If you are separated by two levels, forty-nine days will be enough. Your wife is three years." "
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled nonchalantly, "I can be just like her."
He felt that his feelings for his mentor might be deeper than Zhang Wanrong's.
In exchange for the word Qi Jun: "pedantic."
Civil servants and other such things just smell sour all over their bodies. Do you want to try sneaking out and staying in the mountains and forests for two months without eating meat?
Suddenly, a guard came in quickly and reported: "It's the Manxiang Tower that caught fire."
Qi Jun rises from the ground and is about to rush out.
He returned in an instant, entered the house and carried Ye Feng away before rushing out of the house again.
Ye Feng is really convinced by this.
The dignified commander of the Jinyi Guards, not to mention riding a tall horse to attract bees and butterflies, should also be as powerful as the two factories riding horses, roaring and majestic. However, this girl thinks that the others are slow and the horse is too slow, so she always prances on the roof alone. Leap.
"You're lucky to be alive now." Ye Feng muttered to him.
In such a hateful position, he still always runs around alone.
"What did you say?"
The wind was strong and Qi Jun didn't hear clearly.
Ye Feng shouted: "Put me down!"
You want to turn me into an ice sculpture again.
What's more, he heard the guards urging their horses to catch up. He could go down and ride with others without taking advantage of them.
Qi Jun laughed "haha" in front of the wind, his beard trembling.
Then his face turned serious instantly: "Something may have happened to Mao Yuanwei."
…
In fact, nothing happened to Mao Yuanwei.
He rushed to "Manxiang Tower" and successfully found Turtle Slave Asan. After confirming the tumor on his chin, he knocked him unconscious and stuffed him into a corner of the backyard. Then he went around to collect kerosene, poured it all over the backyard of Hualou, and set a fire.
He also killed two people, put his token on one of the corpses, smashed the jaw of the other corpse, and threw it into the fire.
Seeing the fire burning, he picked up Ah San and left.
However, the direction they were going was not to Jinyi Guards Station.
His true identity is not Jin Yiwei.
Ever since he joined Jinyiwei, he had been there to keep an eye on Qi Jun's father. Then to Qi Jun.
At every critical moment, he will play his due role.
But this time, he may only be able to "disappear" for a while.
But thinking about being able to dominate one side from now on and no longer being restricted by others, it is inevitable to be proud and excited.
Walking on the rooftops behind Wujiao Alley, carefully avoiding the sight of others, Mao Yuanwei carried people and ducked into a small house.
Carrying a large living person from the east to the northwest corner in this concealed way would inevitably make him out of breath even if he was good at martial arts.
Now that it was safe, he threw the person to the ground, closed his eyes, and moved his shoulders and wrists.
Suddenly a strong feeling of heart palpitations came over...
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a gleaming sword piercing his face with an unrivaled momentum.
Unable to dodge, he had no time to dodge, so he could only retreat in a hurry.
"Pfft!"
Mao Yuanwei's chest was penetrated.
He looked down in disbelief, then slowly turned his head, and saw "Ah San" on the ground who had risen from nowhere and was standing behind him.
Obviously, this was the person who stabbed him in the back.
But isn’t this man a turtle slave? Don't you know how to use martial arts?
He saw this man walking around in front of him, tearing off the pseudosarcoma on his chin and throwing it to the ground.
"Grandma's, it's so disgusting."
Mao Yuanwei: "..."
He was fooled!
He wanted to try his best, but the man holding the sword forcefully stuffed a few pieces of raw fish into his mouth.
When he swallowed involuntarily and felt a pain in his chest, the fake Ah San had already drawn out the sharp blade.
Before Mao Yuanwei's vague consciousness sank, he heard the sword-holder say: "Throw them both into the manure pile."
The two of them? Who else? Flower fertilizer?
Mao Yuanwei died with his eyes closed.
And he doesn't know yet, he is just a part of the "Shou Fear Plan".
…
The timeline goes back to New Year's Eve.
Every family is reunited, and sleepless nights are lit by huge groups of fireworks.
The area around Zhang Jian's study was cleared for a hundred meters. In the room, Ye Feng and Zhang Jian sat opposite each other.
The candlelight was dim, and there were flashes of fireworks outside the window. Ye Feng quickly wrote on the paper while saying: "There is definitely something wrong with this turtle slave Asan."
On the paper, it was written: First, transfer Asan to the package.
Second, keep an eye on the person who kidnapped Asan and kill him wherever he goes.
Third, bury the real Asan and this person in the Lin Mansion's flower manure pile.
After writing this, Ye Feng said again: "After I discovered that there was something wrong with this Ah San, I checked his household registration. He comes from Xiazhuang Village in Qiuding County near the hunting ground."
Zhang Jian's eyes expressed shock.
"The villages where those villagers were found after Yang Jiaren was killed? How is that possible?"
After Yang Jiaren was caught and killed by a black bear, it was discovered that a few villagers had destroyed the hunting fence, and the entire Xiazhuang Village was bloodbathed by the angry Majesty.
At the same time, the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Household Affairs were ordered to work together to thoroughly investigate the relationships of all villagers in the village, in order to find out the real culprit who murdered Yang Jiaren.
At that time, everyone involved with this village was severely interrogated and massacred.
Not to mention a little turtle slave, even the editor and editor who came out of the village were all wiped out.
"No,"
Ye Feng shook his head, put down his pen, opened a book of records and retweeted it.
"Look at this, this is the record of Xiazhuang Village before the 21st. At that time, Xiazhuang Village was called Yanghua Village. On the third day of June of that year, it was attacked by bandits, and no one in the village survived. It was later renamed Xiazhuang Village.
The strange thing is that since then, all the previous records of Yanghua Village in the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Households have disappeared. "
