It was late at night, and everyone else had gone back to rest. Cang Qiyuan stayed in the space with Chang Sile, waiting for him to wake up.
The next day, the sound of "Gulu, Gulu, Gulu..." sounded in the space.
The two men frowned at the same time and opened their eyes.
Chang Sile faced the snow-white wall and murmured to himself: "It seems that I am still dead. I did not avenge my brother or my friend, so I died like this. Alas! I am still not reconciled." Then. He said to the bottle hanging on the side: "Is this Meng Po Soup? Why is it hung so high? Do you want to get it yourself? Can you not drink it?"
Then "Gulu Gulu...Gulu Gulu..." Chang Sile frowned and said, "How can a person know he is hungry after he is dead?"
At this time, a handsome face came before his eyes, looking at him speechlessly.
"Hey, Qi Yuan, are you dead too?"
Then he was hit hard on the forehead. "Hey, it hurts!"
"It seems that you were not only whipped on the back, but also whipped on the brain."
"Hahaha, it seems I'm not dead. Qiyuan, you came to save me, right? It's great to see you're okay!" He was talking and laughing, but his eye circles were red.
He climbed up with difficulty as he spoke, "Strange! Why doesn't my back hurt so much?"
Xia Qingfeng: Because the medicine I gave you contains anesthesia.
"It was Feng'er who gave you the medicine. You will be fine."
"Feng'er? Who is it?"
"Ahem, that's Mrs. Xia."
"Oh...no wonder!"
"Ahem..." Cang Qiyuan looked at Chang Sile's pale face and said, "You are smarter than a monkey in a day, how can you hurt yourself so badly?"
Chang Sile looked left and right, but did not answer his question, "Qiyuan, where is this?"
Cang Qiyuan stretched out his hand and took a piece of cream cake in his big palm, "Here, let's taste it first."
Chang Sile was hungry, so he didn't care, picked up the cake and ate it, "Well, it's delicious, soft, so delicious, sweet!"
"This is a magical place with many good things in it. If you keep the secret for me, I will give you some good things."
"Good brother, don't worry, I will never say anything..."
In the morning, when Xia Qingfeng brought food into the space, she saw Chang Sile lying on the bed and looking at her with a smile.
Xia Qingfeng asked Cang Qiyuan, "He knows everything? What did you say?"
Cang Qiyuan said while eating breakfast: "I told him that as long as he doesn't tell what he saw, I will give him something from here."
"What did you give him? So happy."
"A flashlight."
"No, just one?"
"Um."
It’s so easy to be satisfied! Xia Qingfeng felt that this child was quite pitiful, and with just a flashlight, he was as happy as a silly boy.
Just after breakfast, Cang Dao walked in with the dusty Chang Siguo.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"That old man Dong Youcai wrote to my father, using his second brother to threaten my father to join the second prince."
"The second brother was imprisoned. I came to take a look and wanted to ask Uncle Qian to help me find out. I didn't expect you to come and rescue the second brother."
He had just heard Cang Dao say that his second brother had just been rescued last night and was seriously injured, and he was also in a hurry.
"You come in with me. Cang Dao, stay outside the door and don't let anyone in."
"Yes, Master."
If Chang Sile was the brother he had played with since childhood, then Chang Siguo was his best friend.
Chang Siguo was several years older than him. When he first arrived at the military camp, he had always taken him with him. Later, after his father died, he went to the battlefield, and it was Chang Siguo who saved his life several times. Therefore, he will not hide anything from such a friend. Besides, even if someone coveted their space, with the strength of him and the young emperor Ling Xiaoyu, no one would dare to act rashly.
He entered the room, closed the door tightly, and said to the curious Chang Siguo: "I will take you to meet your brother. That place is very special. I believe you can keep the secret for me."
"Okay..." So, in the blink of an eye, Chang Siguo came to a very special place. Still surprised at the sight before him, Cang Qiyuan dragged him to a bed.
At this time, Chang Sile was lying on the bed eating jujubes.
"You've eaten so much for breakfast, why are you eating it again? You can't even eat it. Are you trying to raise a pig?" Cang Qiyuan moved the plate with jujubes out of his reach.
"Hey! Don't take it away! These dates are too sweet and they are quite big." Chang Sile looked up and saw his eldest brother. "Brother! Why are you here?" Although his tone was relaxed, his eyes were a little swollen. red.
Chang Siguo saw that his brother's back was covered with layers of bandages. Although he couldn't see any flesh, he could guess that he must have suffered a lot and felt very distressed.
"Let's see you brat, you are usually so smart, why did you suffer such a big loss this time?"
"Oh! You're careless, you're careless." Chang Sile pretended to be casual and said, "By the way, eldest brother, Qiyuan, I have something to tell you." The two sat down.
Chang Sile told them about Prefect Lin and an account book recorded by Prefect Lin that Lin Keqi told him. It was this ledger that cost their entire family their lives.
Cang Qiyuan also took out the map he found in the study room of the Governor's Mansion.
The three people here are discussing countermeasures in the space.
On the other side, the governor's mansion was in chaos.
Dong Youcai and his concubine were awakened by a series of knocks on the door. When he opened his eyes, he felt a chill all over his body and quickly covered himself with the quilt. Um? Where's the bed? Looking around again, where have the things in the room gone?
"Sir, what's going on? Why are the things in the room missing?" Then he crawled into Dong Youcai's arms delicately, "Sir, I'm so scared!"
Normally, this behavior of the beauty would definitely please him, but now it was the time when he was anxious, and this behavior made him even more disgusted, so he slapped her in the face: "You broom star, get out of here! "
The concubine put on her clothes and ran out crying.
When the housekeeper ran in, his master was still naked, wrapped in a quilt and shivering.
"Master, my house has been robbed."
Dong Youcai looked at the empty house and said, "I know, hurry up and find me a set of clothes."
Cang Qiyuan didn't take the concubine's clothes, but took all his clothes away. How can he go out and take charge of the overall situation now that he is still naked?
The housekeeper was hesitant and said, "Sir... servant's clothes... okay?" He hesitated.
"What do you mean?" Dong Youcai was a little angry. He was about to get angry when he heard the housekeeper say: "My lord, it's not that the old slave didn't do his job well, but that the house was stolen. Except for the servant's room, nothing was lost. There is almost nothing left in the house." ?”
"What? This thief is so brave! Where are the guards in the house? Are they all freeloaders?"
"We all seem to be stunned. It's already time. In the whole house, some people seem to have just woken up, while others are still sleeping and can't wake up."
Dong Youcai thought of something and hurriedly ordered: "Go and get me a set of clothes, a servant's clothes will do."
"Old slave, you obey!"
