"Is Miss Liu concerned about me?"
"No, no," Liu Zhiheng waved his hands repeatedly: "I just hope you put on your clothes."
Duan Wu Jiu was not embarrassed at all, he still had the same smiling look, and he casually gathered his clothes a little. Although it was still a little bit visible, at least it was not so conspicuous.
"Is this okay?"
"Okay."
"Miss Liu, please sit down."
Liu Zhiheng looked at it, moved a stool to the bedside, and then sat down very unceremoniously.
"Tell me, who my father is is so important that you won't tell me until you ask me to come over."
Duan Wu Jiu didn't show off, took out a scroll from the cabinet behind him and handed it to Liu Zhiheng.
"Girl, take a look, you'll know after you see it."
Liu Zhiheng stood up, took the scroll, and sat down nonchalantly. His father's identity was so explosive that he was just some down-and-out nobleman.
So Liu Zhiheng unfolded the scroll with a swipe and found that the scroll turned out to be a wanted notice from the imperial list ten years ago!
The wanted poster is already a little yellowed, and it reads:
Liu Sanbian was thirty-five years old and his place of origin was unknown. He is eight feet tall, has a strong build, is good at disguise, and has a variety of accents.
The prisoner is suspected of many gangster theft cases. From August of the ninth year of Tianxi to February of the twelfth year of Tianxi, he committed crimes in various places, robbed traders and escorts, killed nearly a hundred people, and plundered a huge amount of wealth.
In order to apprehend the prisoner Liu Sanbian, a reward of one thousand taels of gold is being offered. Anyone who provides valid clues will receive a reward of two hundred taels; anyone who directly captures the prisoner will receive a reward of one thousand taels.
The release time is the tenth day of March in the twelfth year of Tianxi.
There is also a description below, which reads: This wanted order is issued by the Ministry of Criminal Justice and must be posted in government offices, inns, inns, restaurants, etc. in all places for the public to view. If you find any trace of the prisoner Liu Sanbian, please report it to the local government immediately. At the same time, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to shield the prisoner, otherwise he will be punished with the same crime.
Liu Zhiheng's expression changed drastically. When Duan Wujiu saw this, he handed Liu Zhiheng a portrait.
"Look at this portrait again."
Liu Zhiheng put the wanted man on the bed aside, stood up in a hurry, took the portrait handed over by Duan Wujiu, opened the portrait and took a look, and immediately recognized that the person in the portrait was her father Liu Yigu, but beside the portrait was written The name he wears is Liu Sanbian.
His father is Liu Sanbian.
"My father is a gangster?"
Liu Zhiheng's face suddenly turned pale. She really couldn't connect her loving father with the murderous gangster.
Seeing Liu Zhiheng's expression, Duan Wujiu didn't give in anymore and said quickly: "Don't worry, Jiangyang Thief is just a superficial statement. Your father is not a murderer. He has never killed anyone. He is on the imperial list. I can only write like this, because if someone knows about what your father did, the entire Great Xia Dynasty will be embarrassed, so we can only make up a nonsense charge against him."
Liu Zhiheng felt that the breath he was holding finally relaxed.
It would be nice if his father wasn't some murderous devil.
"What did my father do to make the whole of Daxia lose face?"
"Dignified Daxia, the ancestral tomb of the founding emperor was stolen by your father. How can you have any dignity?"
…
Since discovering his father's secret room, Liu Zhiheng has thought about many different identities of his father. Could his father be some invisible rich man, or the leader of a certain sect in the world, or some kind of prince living among the people, but she She just never thought that her father was a tomb robber!
Liu Zhiheng's expression changed drastically in this short period of time, and it was rare for Duan Wu Jiu to see Liu Zhiheng showing such a panicked and uneasy expression.
In his impression, Liu Zhiheng never seemed to panic, whether it was when he forgot about her when they first met; or when he tried to scare her over and over again; or when Beiyi invaded and Xiao Rulie wanted to kill her When she was there, she never panicked and was always so at ease.
Now she is a little panicked because of her father.
"Your father's real name is Liu Yigu, but people in the world call him Liu Sanbian, not because he only knows the three changes, but the three life forms. He knows too much. Whether it's Qi Men Dun Jia, Feng Shui There is nothing he is not good at: Kanyu, astronomy and geography, medical and poisonous books, disguise and voice change, etc. As the most powerful tomb robber in history, it is said that there is no tomb in the world that he cannot open. Even the tomb of the founding emperor of this dynasty has been Your father dug it. Of course, he not only dug the tombs of the royal family, but also the tombs of dignitaries and rich families. Your father has dug the graves of the ancestors of all the most respectable families in the world. "
Liu Zhiheng looked shocked. She looked at the old portrait in her hand and was stunned. She touched the edge of the bed and sat down slowly. It took a long time to regain consciousness.
Liu Zhiheng thought of the treasures in the basement of her home that were comparable to the national treasury, thought of those strange hidden weapons, and the coffin with steel needles, and everything was connected at once.
"My father is a gravedigger!"
Her father digs graves and she digs mines. They are really father and daughter.
Duan Wu Jiu saw Liu Zhiheng sitting on his bed, smiling and saying nothing, and his body relaxed even more while leaning on the soft pillow.
"It seems you don't know your father's identity at all."
"I don't know! How could I possibly know!"
"I guessed that you didn't know, otherwise you wouldn't have let me check. But aren't you surprised that your father has such great ability, how can he be an ordinary person? You had such power before, I was curious who it was I taught you, but I never thought that your father turned out to be Liu Sanbian..."
Duan Wujiu's words also reminded Liu Zhiheng, yes, now she can let her father take the blame, just say that her skills were all taught by her father.
Anyway, these laymen can’t figure out the difference between “archaeology” and “geology”…
"Is my father still wanted?"
"Your father dug up the ancestral grave of the founding emperor of our country like this. If he is not found, he will be wanted all over the country. And it is not only wanted by the royal family, but your father has offended many people. No matter whether they are underworld or white, they are all looking for him. It's just Your father suddenly disappeared ten years ago. No one knew where he was. Everyone felt that with Liu Sanbian's high-profile personality, he would not suddenly retire. They all speculated whether he died in some big tomb. Who could? I thought he came to this remote border town and became a hunter."
"You don't want to arrest my father and send him to jail, do you?"
"Your father dug up the tomb of the founding emperor, and he still wants to go to heaven? It would be good if he didn't be quartered by five horses. But don't worry, a capable man like your father is a national scholar. If I can find Senior Liu, I will definitely I will protect him well and treat him with the courtesy of a national scholar."
Liu Zhiheng was speechless. He was quite fond of his talents.
"Can someone who knows how to dig graves be considered a national scholar?"
"Naturally, some people suck up the people's wealth when they are alive and take away their wealth when they die. It is better to dig it out and do something meaningful to the people of the world. Your father used to distribute all the money to the people and those in need. This There are many people in the world who have benefited from your father's favor. If he hadn't helped so many people in the first place, it wouldn't have been so easy for your father to escape quietly from the dragnet."
"He dug your ancestor's grave. You can think of it."
"What's so hard to think about? When people die, the light goes out. When they were alive, they didn't see the royal family saying anything about fatherly kindness and sonship. Even after death, it seems hypocritical."
