Chapter 582 Chapter 582: Sneaking at the tiger's **** (middle) [seeking a monthly pass]
"This... this matter may not be easy to handle..."
The woman looked embarrassed.
"It's not that the little lady is evasive, it's just that there is chaos at home now, and I can't take care of these things for a while... Besides, it has been many years since Xiao Lang was sent away, and it's hard to say whether those things are still there, so I don't know." Dare to agree easily."
As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
Using a handkerchief to suppress the tears in the corners of his eyes.
When she first received the news, when she learned that the pillar of her family was imprisoned, she felt that the sky above her head was collapsing. If it wasn't for her being the only master in the house, she couldn't mess up and affect people's hearts, I really wish I could faint in place. She also has the heart to help the elderly, but the reality does not allow it.
The old man is also knowledgeable, but he can't make a trip in vain and return empty-handed. Then he asked: "What difficult things have happened to the family, can you tell me, the old man may be able to help the staff..."
When the woman heard it, her eyes lit up.
The joyful look on his face seemed to grab a life-saving straw.
"Really?" After asking, she realized that something was wrong, so she hurriedly corrected, "This, this is not questioning your ability, but just too happy..."
The old man said softly: "Don't panic, speak slowly."
The woman stabilized her mind and reported the news she had received—she didn't know the details of what happened in the court, but she knew that her uncle was ambitious and used the opportunity of her husband's absence to win over the clan elders and recruited troops in a high-profile way.
Now, they are revolting with the rebel Huang Lie everywhere, ignoring that his brother and his family are still hostages in Zheng Qiao's hands...
The woman looked bitter.
"I'm afraid my uncle is looking forward to the death of our family! I heard that back then, the elders of the clan hoped that my uncle would be heir to my father-in-law. After all, the master of the house is the head of the second house, and it doesn't sound good to adopt him, but the father-in-law chose the head of the house. The second house I don't have much savings, food and clothing are not as good as the long house, my uncle has been resentful and dissatisfied for many years. As long as the master dies, he can justifiably inherit the Qiu family..."
The woman gritted her teeth in desperation and said: "If the Lord... this time unfortunately dies in the dungeon, my uncle can still use the banner of 'revenge for my brother' to win a good name as a brother and friend among the gentry... so Good thing, how could he not be moved?"
The old man listened quietly the whole time.
After she finished speaking, she asked, "It's just this one thing?"
The woman heard Hope: "Do you have a solution?"
"It's not a good solution, but it's not a problem to help your family leave this dragon's pond and tiger's den. Anyway, Zheng Qiao has been completely offended to death. Since staying here is a death, maybe there is still a way to survive." The solution is simple and rude.
The woman asked in amazement, "Prison robbery?"
With the ability of the old man, he can really do it.
"Um."
only-
"The things Ah Yan wore back then are very important. If it is convenient for Madam, please send someone to look for them..."
I made this trip just for that thing.
The woman understood after hearing this.
If you want the old man to help, you have to pay for it.
She quickly got up and asked her servants to search the treasury.
Because he passed the blood test back then, and his appearance showed some traces of the parents of the previous generation, after Ah Yan was brought back to the Qiu Mansion, he was carefully taken care of as the heir of the eldest house, and his food and clothing were all the best, and his belongings were also properly preserved. . If it wasn't for the fact that he never grows up and doesn't look smart enough to make people see the clues, maybe this secret was really brought into the coffin by that maidservant.
Afterwards, Ah Yan was sent to the countryside to fend for himself. His existence became a taboo in the Qiu Mansion, and no one dared to mention it. Naturally, his things were not deliberately disposed of. After searching all night, a group of servants finally found the box in the dusty corner.
The box is not big, light in weight, and the things are fragmented.
"A Yan, I finally found it!"
The old man scratched and pulled out something excitedly. It was a finger-length wooden pendant, so dusty that it couldn't be seen how valuable it was. The woman doesn't know how precious this thing is, that it can make an old man who is used to seeing strong winds and waves care so much.
The old man calmed down, and beckoned to the boy who was eating cakes to fill his belly: "A Yan, come to the teacher."
The young man put down the delicious pastry and obediently followed suit, and let the old man put the wooden pendant on himself. He raised his hand and touched the piece of wood, his tone fluctuated a little.
"Teacher, it's warm." Even though it's just a piece of wood, it feels like smooth and warm jade to the touch, which makes him inexplicably at ease, and even the hesitation that has been troubling him has disappeared. Like an exhausted drowning person, he finally floated to the shore.
"Well, wear it well."
The young man put it into his skirt after hearing the words.
The woman was close and could see clearly, and found that the wooden pendant was shaped like a coffin. How unlucky is it to carry it with you?
But that wasn't her concern. What she cares about is when the old man will help her rescue her husband from prison. And the old man didn't break his promise, and asked the woman to clean up the house and arrange the carriages and horses. Once the Qiu family's parents were rescued, the family left immediately.
The woman did as she was told.
These things cannot be done in a day or two.
So the three of the old men were left to live temporarily in the mansion.
The youth among the three tidied up the guest room.
Just as he was about to call the old and the young to rest, he saw the young man resting his chin on one hand and playing with the lost and recovered wooden pendant with the other.
The young man borrowed it to read it just now, and observed it over and over again, but he didn't see anything special, and he didn't know what the old man was trying to do by traveling all the way. However, the next moment, he was slapped in the face—the pendant emitted a green light.
Then it turned into a brown wooden stick with a stretched posture in the young man's hands, surrounded by simple and mysterious mysterious totems. This pattern is similar to the group pattern on the juvenile's shoulder blades. The former is more complicated, while the latter is more like a simplified version.
There was a bang.
The old man heard the movement and came over.
His eyes were fixed on the wooden staff, his cheeks were tense.
A flower grew on the wood.
It was as abrupt as the only hair on the top of a bald man's head.
The old man's attention was not on the flowers, but stretched out his trembling old hand, holding the young man's hand piously, with muddy tears rolling down his lips, and uttered a few indistinct words with trembling lips. After listening carefully, I realized that it was—"God has not abandoned my Gongxi tribe..."
The teenager didn't understand why the teacher was crying.
Raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
asked: "Is the teacher uncomfortable?"
The old man wiped away his tears and took a deep breath: "No, Yan, you run the method that the teacher taught you..."
The boy naturally followed his advice. Seeing the young man wearing the familiar costume of the high priest, the old man was completely at ease.
He lovingly touched the young man's head: "Very good, but you need to practice more diligently in the next few years. Listen to the teacher's words, and don't rush to open your wisdom aperture right now. Keeping the state of innocence allows you to focus more on cultivation, and it will have twice the result with half the effort... Ah Yan, there is nothing wrong with being a little silly and simple."
"Yes!" The boy smiled, "Listen to the teacher."
Young people have nowhere to complain.
People who don't know it will think how innocent and harmless the young man is! In fact, are there not many bandits and hooligans who killed melons and vegetables along the way? This old crazy, young stupid, I don't know what harm it will become after growing up for a few more years...
To the old man, robbing the prison and saving lives is just a piece of cake, and he continues on the road after finishing it, too lazy to listen to the unnutritious words of gratitude from the Qiu family. The three of them walked further and further away, heading for a secluded deep mountain and old forest, planning to settle down.
The young man finally couldn't hold back.
"What do you really want to do?"
"What do you think is hanging around Ah Yan's neck? He entered the world rashly without any strength, and ended up being eaten by tigers, leopards and wolves. He needs the power to protect himself most!"
"Just a piece of wood."
The old man said surprisingly: "That is a piece of the national seal."
Youth: "!!"
The old man shook his head again to correct his mistakes.
"No, it's not the national seal, it's a gift from the gods. It just comes from the same source as the so-called national seals that have been circulated in the outside world... Whether it's the national seal or the divine scepter... they are actually things bestowed by the gods... yes, that's right. ..."
Youth: “…”
Silently rolled his eyes.
The old thing is going crazy again.
As the only normal person among the three, he felt that he was under a lot of pressure. He had to take care of the old and the young at the same time. I don't know when this day will end.
He yawned, ready to catch up on sleep.
at the same time-
There were two fiery figures breaking into Gong Xiqiu's tent at night—to be precise, one person was pulling the other by force. Just about to close his clothes and fall asleep, he was frightened and sat up straight.
Seeing the person, he said helplessly, "Alai, is there anything you can't talk about tomorrow?"
"It's too late for tomorrow! I have to ask clearly today!" Gong Xilai grabbed Yang Ying's hand, pushed it in front of Gong Xichou, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, do you see any changes in her?"
Gong Xiqiu crossed his legs under the quilt, his mouth pursed.
"What changes can she make? Or is it that the conditions of the military camp are not good, the anger is strong, and the face has acne?"
Gong Xilai stomped his feet anxiously.
Grabbing Gong Xichou's tightly covered quilt and shaking it.
"Ah, ah, Ah Ying, she is angry!"
Gong Xiqiu followed Gong Xilai's strength and was swayed from side to side like a big human-shaped doll. He didn't realize it for a moment: "She's not just pretending to be a corpse right now, why is she out of breath?"
"It's not this kind of anger!"
Gong Xiqiu stopped and shook: "Then what kind of anger?"
"Wuqi!" It was Yang Ying who answered.
Gong Xiqiu thought he had tinnitus at first.
"What gas?"
Gong Xilai exclaimed in ecstasy, "Wu Qi!"
After all, Yang Ying was born in the general family, and her father, Yang Gong, has never restrained her from wielding knives and guns. He also thinks that her daughter's family can learn some martial arts to strengthen her body, prevent illness, and support her well.
Now that she is alone, she needs more strength to protect herself, and she dare not stop practicing martial arts for a day.
I didn’t know why—
The air of heaven and earth that has been unable to stay in the meridians can suddenly be absorbed! Yang Ying was dazed at first, then ecstatic, and shared the news with Gong Xilai beside her. Then he was arrested by Gong Xilai and came to find Gong Xiqiu.
"I couldn't do it before, but suddenly I can do it today...Brother, do you think today is a special day? You can see that Ah Ying can do it, so can I?" Chance.
Gong Xiqiu took a serious look and felt Yang Ying's pulse.
Although it was too weak to be ignored, it was indeed a ray of martial energy, which meant that Yang Ying could practice.
(￣▽￣)"
Yang Ying was able to practice because Gong Xichou recognized her as part of her own faction, and Ah Yan got the scepter at the moment, and was the high priest of this generation, so Yang Ying benefited indirectly. In fact, I am quite looking forward to _(:з」∠)_
(end of this chapter)