It was cold and snowy early in the morning.
As soon as October comes, even if Chaojiazhuang is far away from Baishan Tianchi, the white-haired wind still blows. As long as a person exposes his face, it will feel like being stabbed in the face with a razor blade, causing pain.
Yue Guanchao got up early and watched everyone in the troupe packing their things and luggage. It was not until the red sun glowed with golden light that everything was completely packed.
There was a roar of a car, and the Futang class drove out of the town with everyone from the court family seeing them off, and a long line of ants drove towards the Songjiang River Watchtower.
In the car, Song Siyuan hugged Mrs. Tang and felt the warm spring breeze. She finally let go of her worries over the past few days.
Seeing that Yue Guanchao was lost in thought, he gave the vulgar martial artist an elbow and said, "What are you thinking about? You can't bear to leave this place."
Yue Guanchao came back to his senses for a moment and grinned: "That's impossible, I almost got swallowed by the beast. I was just thinking about what the old man from the Chao family said. At the end of the banquet, he held my hand and said something. Now that I recall, There's a whooshing sensation on my back."
"What are you talking about?" Song Siyuan recalled that at that time, Mr. Chao only called Yue Guanchao in. She thought she wanted to thank him alone. Thinking of this, she became confused and quickly urged Yue Guanchao to clear up his doubts.
Yue Guanchao held his chin and considered, "This old man held my hand and said we would meet again in the future."
"We will meet again in the future. Doesn't this old man still want us to bury him in his place?"
When Song Siyuan mentioned this, she felt frightened. If the Chao family really paid attention to her again, it would be like a wave of ups and downs.
Regarding Song Siyuan's speculation, Yue Guanchao could only shake his head and deny it: "I don't think so. I feel that the old gentleman from the Chao family disapproved of this tomb robbery. The way he looked at me didn't look like he was begging for cooperation. It looked like he was looking at a junior. With him, It feels like juniors who are familiar with each other.”
"Then this is strange. Maybe it has something to do with you saving his life. As long as you don't be as greedy as that old witch, it's not a bad thing. In the future, the court will sell us some face."
"But now that we are gone, how can we get back those things from the court?" Song Siyuan changed the subject and turned to the treasures in the tomb.
Yue Guanchao grabbed the melon seeds next to him: "Don't worry about this. Changkong flew back to deliver the letter a few days ago. The Tang family will definitely come and handle it personally. If we escort him back, the Tang family will never feel at ease."
"That's necessary. Only when you have this treasure in your own hands can you feel at ease."
Yue Erpao was sitting in the car, cracking melon seeds and looking around. He heard the desolate and solemn sound above his head was the cry of an eagle. He rubbed his head and said, "Brother, is this the sky?"
"Changkong? That's not possible. There is no rule in Changkong about howling for no reason. I look like Brother Jin!"
Yue Guanchao opened the curtain and looked at the sky. The eagle's cry was getting closer and closer to the car. In addition to the eagle's cry, a golden shadow was clearly visible in his ears.
When he saw the golden-backed eagle circling in the sky, his eyes lit up: "It's Brother Jin. It should be Brother Ge who asked him to give us a ride."
Yue Er Pao stuffed his mouth full of dried fruits and whimpered, "Why is it flying around in the sky when it is sending us back?"
"We don't know about that. I guess I'm attracted to Changkong."
"Isn't the sky male?"
"Who can say for sure~"
…
After seven days of hard work, the carriages and horses were tired, and everyone returned to Fengtian again.
Over the ancient city, the sound of bells and drums is ringing far away, and the whistle of pigeons is buzzing. The white snow outside the city wall has been seen. The gray-tiled houses are coated with silver. The ancient trees all over the city are like old men with white heads, their branches weighed down by the rime and ice. .
After Yue Guanchao said goodbye to Futang Class, Uncle Song drove him back to Song's house!
"Uncle Song, while we have been away for half a month, has anyone come to visit?"
Song Siyuan was sitting in the back seat and looked at Uncle Song who was concentrating on driving. The old man stopped talking and said, "No one else came, but there was an old man the day before yesterday who said he came to see his nephew Yue Guanchao. I I heard that I was looking for Mr. Yue, and it was not convenient to ask whether it was true or not, so I found a rest in a restaurant outside, and now I have been taken back to the house."
"Old man? Is it a pipe with huanghuali pulp?"
"Yes!"
After Uncle Song nodded, Yue Guanchao's heart skipped a beat. It was probably his second uncle who had come for him.
"What, do you know this person?"
Song Siyuan was confused, but judging from Yue Guanchao's face, he definitely knew this uninvited guest.
"Yes, this is probably my second uncle, but when I brought the second artilleryman here, he didn't say he was coming to see me. Could it be that something happened?"
Yue Guanchao was not sure about this. There were many things going on at the forest farm. If there was no special emergency, his second uncle would definitely not make this trip. Thinking about this, he was confused and panicked.
As soon as he arrived at Song's house, Yue Guanchao looked at the study room outside the house from a distance. Sitting inside was obviously a familiar figure.
He has dark skin, a thin body, and a stooped back. Although he is old, he is not weak. The pipe is sometimes put into his mouth and spits out thick smoke.
This is not the second uncle.
"Uncle Yue~"
Yue Guanchao and Erpao ran into the study. When Yue Qingshan saw them coming back, he quickly knocked out his pipe:
"I heard Brother Song say that you two went to Changbai Mountain~"
