"very good!"
Song Huancai was too lazy to beep with him. He immediately turned his head and said loudly to the jailer guarding outside: "You don't have to wait until noon tomorrow. Let's drag him out and bury him now."
"etc!"
Hou San cried out in fear, fearing that Song Huan was really here!
He is still young and has not had time to marry a wife yet!
I don’t want to die yet!
"that……"
"Sir, what happened two months ago is really a long time ago."
"or……"
"let me think again?"
Song Huan's face was like thousands of years of ice, braving the cold air without any warmth at all.
"My time is limited."
"This...hiss..." Hou San sighed as if he had a toothache, but refused to tell the truth clearly.
Song Huan had begun to gradually lose his patience. He stared directly at Hou San's uncertain face and started a countdown to his death.
"three……"
"Sir, I really need to think about it!"
"two……"
"Really, sir! I thought of it right away! Please give me a little more time..."
"one!"
"I thought of it!"
Hou San reached out and grabbed the cell door, fearing that Song Huan would suddenly order someone to break in, pull him out and bury him alive.
"Sir, I remembered!"
Song Huan crossed his arms and looked at Hou San calmly, with an expression of "I want to see what you say" on his face.
Hou San swallowed hard, knowing that he would not be able to escape today.
"Sir, although we are thieves, we never attack the poor!"
"Because we ourselves are poor, how can we go to those who are as poor as us to steal?"
"So we focus on those wealthy businessmen and dignitaries!"
"They are of noble status, and just taking away an object from them is enough to feed all the brothers for half a month!"
"Tell me, are we the green forest heroes who rob the rich and give to the poor?"
Song Huan was speechless for a moment, unable to find the words to refute him.
What should I do? What he said makes sense!
Song Huan actually had no room to refute!
However, the main purpose of coming here today was not to punish him.
It's really useless for him to talk to himself about these digressions!
"Stop talking about these things and tell me the important points!"
Hou San sighed and continued: "Shangguanyi moves slowly. We have looted a lot of good things from him."
"But these things are probably just a drop in the bucket for him, and they are not enough for him to notice at all!"
"Until one day two months ago, I got a tightly wrapped object on him."
"I thought at that time that something that could make Shangguan Yi as precious as him must be a priceless and rare treasure!"
"After this job is done, I will wash my hands and quit!"
"Maybe with this thing, I can buy a house, marry a wife, and live the rest of my life without worrying about food and clothing..."
Having said this, a happy smile appeared on Hou San's face, and he was immersed in infinite beautiful thoughts.
Song Huan reluctantly reminded: "Let's talk about the key points!"
"Yes, yes!" Hou San came back to his senses and continued, "After I got this package from Shangguan Yi, I rushed back as soon as possible, thinking about opening my brothers' eyes."
"I didn't expect that when I unfolded it, I was dumbfounded!"
"What the hell is this?"
"A tattered book with ghostly drawings!"
"Even the goddess can't understand what's on it!"
"You can't buy it for a big price at all!"
"This piece of shit Shangguan Yi has made me lose face in front of my brothers!"
"All the brothers laughed at me, saying that I spent a lot of time to get such a bundle of butt-wiping papers from Shangguan Yi!"
"well……"
Song Huan: "..."
The most mysterious art of war in Beiyuan is inside. Do you call this a useless piece of paper for wiping your ass?
What a waste of natural resources!
"Do you still have this thing in your hand?"
Hou San waved his hand carelessly: "Gone long ago!"
"Why should I keep such a useless thing around?"
"It has been burned as firewood!"
Seeing Song Huan's face turning blue and white for a while, very ugly, Hou San realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"...Um, sir, did you do something wrong?"
"Is this ghost painting talisman something important?"
Does it matter?
It's not important!
If it is true as Emperor Liang and Shangguan Yi said, no one can decipher the words on it, then it is a ghost-drawing talisman!
But isn't it important?
Of course it matters!
The book records the most mysterious military tactics of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. The military expeditions of the Northern Yuan Dynasty are extremely secretive, and most of them are thanks to this "Dragon Bone Legacy Book"!
It's just that no one can understand this book until now, so it's impossible to decipher the secrets in it.
……etc.
Wait a moment!
No one can understand?
Looking at the entire Daliang, no one can understand this book?
Doesn't that mean...
"Then I can freely express myself and create another "Dragon Bone Testament" and take it back for submission?"
"No one can understand this thing anyway!"
"Who knows whether what I brought back is true or false!"
Song Huan was startled by this crazy idea that suddenly appeared!
Although this idea is crazy, it is still a feasible solution!
After all, he had issued a military order in front of Emperor Liang, and he patted his chest and promised Emperor Liang that he would bring this thing back to him!
Since the only genuine one in the world has been burned, if you make a similar copy yourself, no one should be able to recognize it!
Seeing Song Huan's face change from gloomy to clear, until he became ecstatic, Hou San couldn't help but feel his legs weak with fear.
This adult is so strange. I don’t know what he is talking about. He keeps talking in a daze!
I'm afraid that I'm really going to bury myself alive, so why don't I get excited in advance?
Seeing the expression on Song Huan's face getting more and more excited, Hou San couldn't help it anymore.
"My lord, if I want to kill or chop you, please give me the right words. I really can't bear it anymore..."
However, before Hou San finished speaking, Song Huan turned around and left!
He just left... left...
Hou San's eyes were wide open and his mouth was half-opened. It was obvious that he had no idea what was going on in front of him!
This adult from the Ministry of Punishment is young, but he is very sick!
He had a nagging look on his face and looked extremely ill.
Bury it!
…
Outside the Grand Master's Mansion.
"General Cheng!"
"Everyone worked overtime and sorted out all the stolen goods in the Taishi Mansion in advance!"
"The specific list is here, please take a look!"
After two days and one night of searching the house, the Taishi Mansion was finally searched by the officers and soldiers.
Lieutenant General Feng Duo did not close his eyes for two days, and had been directing everyone to count the stolen goods, not daring to make any oversights or omissions.
Cheng Tianlin nodded happily: "Feng Duo, thank you for your hard work these past two days!"
"But since the prince is not here, I don't have the right to see the specific details of the stolen goods!"
