Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

The tribes in southern Xinjiang have always been in a peaceful corner, and they have never interfered with the Central Plains court. Except for the bad debt of the Jiuxi tribe more than [-] years ago, the two sides have almost never had any quarrels. This time, the Baizong tribe led an army without warning. Along the way, they did not disturb the people, did not set fires, and came straight to the capital in a aggressive and mighty manner, which frightened all the dignitaries and common people in the capital.

When the news came out, the streets and alleys became empty overnight, and the ignorant children were taken home. Except for the patrolling officials and eagle guards, there was no one in the city. Everyone shivered inside the tortoise shell. Occasionally sneaking out your head to discuss with the neighbors and find out what's going on outside.

"I heard that the Holy Majesty just woke up and fell ill again. I'm afraid he was sick from anger?"

"The Holy Majesty originally said that he would go on a personal expedition to boost morale. This disease will not be able to go. He said that he would let King Xuan go. King Xuan has a good reputation, and he thinks he is highly appreciated by the Holy Majesty."

"The Holy Majesty also said that he wanted the other princes to go out to practice with King Xuan, and it was well-intentioned!"

"Holy..."

"Holy..."

King Xuan vomited blood and went out with the army amidst the people's ignorant and confusing remarks, without even a chance to struggle and resist.

Not to mention the hatred in King Xuan's heart, the emperor's side is actually not much better, he was inexplicably caught in a Gu, and at this moment, he was like a starved ghost reincarnated, he couldn't leave his mouth without food, and he became frantic and violent when he didn't have food for a while , the imperial dining room was turned upside down by sudden changes.

After two days of this, the imperial dining room increased its manpower, and finally returned to order. At this time, the emperor gradually got used to such a desperate way of eating, and finally calmed down.

With this calmness, he suddenly realized that he was unable to conquer himself because he was hit by a Gu. In this way, it is absolutely impossible for the person who tricked him and the one who secretly pushed him to go to the battlefield to be on the same side. The one who played the trick...wasn't looking forward to his own son's early death, but most likely...Xie Rongzhen!

The emperor kept stuffing the pastry into his mouth, chewing and thinking about it sullenly.

The eunuchs and maids around him should have already been punished. Even Xu Gonggong, who has always won the emperor's heart, could not escape this calamity, but no one could explain a thing or two. The son bribed the people around him, the way of disappearing and disappearing is exactly the same as last time, and after all the calculations, it must be counted on Xie Rongzhen.

Xie Rongzhen is inextricably linked with Nanjiang, it must be his Gu!

The emperor pushed the food plate, and Commander Xuan You had an audience with him. When the Commander You walked in, he couldn't help dragging the food plate back again, took a piece of greasy meat with chopsticks and ate it, trying to make him who couldn't stop eating Showing the majesty that should have been there, he said in a deep voice: "Have you done everything I told you?"

He was caught in this weird Gu, and the imperial doctor in the palace was helpless. He could only send people to other tribes in southern Xinjiang to find people who were proficient in Gu. , Let Commander Right send another person to Liuyun Medical Valley at the same time, hoping that the reincarnated Hua Tuo can cure himself.

Commander Right knelt down and respectfully said, "It's already been arranged."

The emperor asked again: "Has the person from the six gates left yet?"

The six gates were handed over to Yingwei, and the left and right commanders were still in charge. This was also a bit of the emperor's imperial mind. The two commanders checked and balanced each other, so the emperor didn't have to worry too much. He ordered them to investigate Xie Rongzhen, and there was no need to interfere with other matters.

Commander Right said: "Already set off, Commander Left went in person."

The emperor nodded in satisfaction, said nothing more, stuffed something into his mouth again, waved his hand and said, "Go down."

*

The weather is getting colder and snow has started to fall in the north. A group of horses and horses are braved the wind and snow and the severe cold. The horses are tightly wrapped, and the faces of the men on the horses are all flushed. Their eyes are tired from the journey, but their expressions are excited.

Putting his hands around his mouth, Xing Liu yelled at the distant mountains: "Oh—we're back—"

The bodyguards were led by him, and they all waved their hands and shouted wildly.

Belly was woken up, and flicked her tail in dissatisfaction.

Lian Mufeng wrapped his hands around his chest, weighed it, pulled the cloak tightly to wrap it airtight, then raised his head, his eyes were bright and energetic under the snow-stained bamboo hat, he looked at the standing Lianjiabao among the mountains is majestic and majestic in front of your eyes, but full of tenderness and sweetness in your heart.

One day, I will bring Ah Rong back, come back here, and make him a complete family member!

The people on the fort saw their figures from a distance, and they rushed to pass the news in, and soon some people rushed out, passed through one white marble archway after another, and went down to the foot of the mountain, grandly taking them out for a long time The young master of the castle welcomes you home.

Lian Mufeng got off the horse, and the first thing he did was to take out the fat cat from his arms, held it up to face the bustling crowd inside who were busy clearing the snow, and said with a loud smile, "Look, son! We're home!"

Baozhong: "..."

Belly: "..."

Belly was very reluctant to come out to catch the cold, so with a "owwow", he pulled the skirt of his clothes and got in again.

The eyes of the castle crowd looking at Lian Mufeng are indescribable. They always feel that the young castle master has changed. The smile on the brows and corners of the eyes is more indescribable than before. What is there? These rough guys can't figure it out. , nor that delicate mind to guess.

Lian Mufeng climbed up the stairs with his belly in his arms, and led a group of people straight to the main courtyard. Even the old Castle Master and Lian Castle Master were already waiting in the front hall. When they saw him, they laughed and got up and beat him on the shoulder. A beat and a pat, obviously very happy.

The owner of Lianbao, Lian Zhen, is the head of the family, so he naturally wants to stay and talk to the bodyguards who went in and out of the southern border, express their condolences to their hard work, and then discuss the rewards, which will take a lot of effort.

The old castle owner couldn't wait to drag Lian Mufeng into the inner hall. Lian Mufeng lost his mother when he was young, and now the only relatives in the family are grandfather, father and younger sister. The younger sister, Lian Muqing, was sitting in the inner hall. Seeing him, she was immediately happy. Running over: "Brother!"

"Hey!" Lian Mufeng responded with a smile, and handed her a small box in his hand, "Here, here it is for you. I don't know how to pick things from the girl's house, and I don't know if they are good or not. You can make do with them."

Lian Muqing took it with a smile on her face, opened the box and touched the finely crafted jewelry inside, she couldn't put it down.

The old castle owner circled around him: "Where's your cat? Long ago, he mobilized people to come back and prepare a cat litter for you. Why haven't you seen your cat ancestor?"

Lian Mufeng proudly took out his belly again, and hugged it to face the old castle owner: "Dudu, it's called Grandpa Zeng!"

The old castle lord stared at him, and met his eyes with the half-sleeping sleepy squinting eyes: "What do you call me?"

Lian Mufeng hugged her belly again and turned to Lian Muqing: "Come on, call me aunt!"

Even Mu Qing's eyes widened: "???"

Lian Mufeng scratched his belly with a fat face full of displeasure: "This is my son!"

The old castle owner: "..."

Lian Muqing: "..."

The stove was smoked in the room, and the belly stretched out the limbs, feeling the warmth inside, feeling better, not willing to continue nestling in the arms of this cheap father, Lian Mufeng, and jumped off the ground briskly. Qing leg smelled it, and started to inspect her new territory with her tail cocked.

After a while of excitement, the bodyguards of Lianjiabao dispersed, and Lian Mufeng and his family had a peaceful reunion dinner around the table, and then went to its cat's den with a full belly.

Dudu's cat kennel is a three-story building specially hired by an old carpenter. It has everything to eat, play and play in it. It is safely placed in Lian Mufeng's room. As soon as Dudu enters, it raises the tip of its small nose Smelling around, smelling Lian Mufeng's smell, I was quite satisfied, and I consciously settled down in it.

Lian Mu Feng went to the clean room to wash off his exhaustion and dust, put on clean clothes, and went to the old castle owner. Even the castle owner was sitting inside, apparently waiting for him.

In the dead of night, the master of the old castle stepped back and asked, "Did you find any descendants of your benefactor on this trip to southern Xinjiang?"

Lian Mufeng had already prepared the manuscript, and lied without changing his face: "I didn't find it."

If the benefactor's descendants are still alive, they must be slaves of the Bai Chong Clan at this moment. A Rong is planning to rescue all the members of the Jiuxi Clan. By then, the benefactor's descendants will also be able to regain their lives. If he recklessly finds someone First, it is not easy to find, and second, it is very likely to break A Rong's plan, so the loss outweighs the gain.

He thought that when the people of the Jiuxi tribe were all free, he would look for it again, so as to make up for his grandfather's regret, but Arong was determined to die in his stomach because of Xie Rongzhen's matter. He could trust his family, but The family members also have trustworthy confidants, in case something goes wrong and the news leaks out...

The old castle owner didn't think too much about it, and he was not disappointed when he heard that he couldn't find it. After all, he had searched for it several times before, but they all failed. It was just a chance to let Lian Mufeng go there this time.

Lian Mufeng asked: "What happened to the carrier pigeon last time? It looks somewhat similar to our domestic carrier pigeon."

"You read that right, it is indeed very similar." The old castle owner nodded, his expression adding a bit of seriousness, "The carrier pigeons were raised secretly by the royal family, and the people who raised the carrier pigeons were from the same lineage as our Lianjiabao masters. Those carrier pigeons Only the Son of Heaven has ever been able to use it, and it is the way for the Son of Heaven to secretly communicate with our Lianjiabao."

The outside world knows that Lian Jiabao has already withdrawn from the court, and Lian Mufeng is the heir of the ironclad. Naturally, he knows that this is not the case, but it is the first time he has heard about the secret of carrier pigeons. Can the Son of Heaven use it? In other words, the Son of Heaven can only hand over the carrier pigeon to the Crown Prince, and the emperor who is sitting in the capital now has a bad reputation, so it is impossible for him to know the existence of this kind of carrier pigeon.”

The old castle master nodded: "Exactly, the former emperor must have handed over the carrier pigeon and the bronze belt hook to the prince Xie Ji at that time, and now it is Xie Ji who narrowly escaped from the palace change that is contacting us. He hid so deeply that we don't know where he is so far, we wanted to confirm his identity and asked him to take out half of the bronze belt hook passed to him by the late emperor, and he talked about him from side to side."

Lian Mufeng felt that this person was sneaky, and he was not happy: "What exactly does he want to do?"

The old castle owner was obviously not very happy, and snorted coldly: "What else can we do? He just wants to use our hands to take back everything that should belong to him! What does he think of our Lianjiabao? A sword for power and profit? Or do you just obey what you say? dog? Dreaming!"

Lian Mufeng thought of the sneak attack in Yingcheng last time, and felt that there was a lot of fog. The carrier pigeon appeared at that time. It could not be a coincidence. It was there at that time, and Ah Rong had such a special identity... Could it be that the other party was going after Ah Rong?

Seeing him lost in thought, Master Lianbao couldn't help asking, "What do you know?"

Lian Mufeng thought about what Mo Yuan had said before parting, and thought about it: "What if...he doesn't want to mobilize our soldiers, but just wants to get the half of the bronze hook in our hand?"

The old castle master and even the castle master were stunned at the same time.

The author has something to say: Sorry everyone!I forgot to set the time in the manuscript box, unfortunately I was busy with other things and did not check for updates in time, sorry!

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Old castle owner: A picked-up son, he is so loud!

Castle Master Lian: A son who was picked up, he is like this!

Sister Lian: A son who was picked up, he is like this!

Escorts: Keep in formation!

Erbao: Huh... I... have...

Gouzi:! ! !Wow ha ha ha ha!Hahahahaha!

Chapter 47 [Bronze Belt Hook] Ouch, my grandfather, this heirloom is an ancient relic, you are too windy, don't smash it on the ground!

Lian Mufeng remembered that when he was in Yingcheng, Xing Liu chased him out and found that there were hundreds of real masters in ambush thirty miles away. They made a fuss over a molehill, but now that they think about it, they realize that they may have seen through Arong's identity as a "thief with hooks", and they felt threatened and wanted to wipe out the roots.

More importantly, the "true masters" that Xing Liu believes must be top-notch ones. Hundreds of such masters can be dispatched at the same time. Looking at the world, I am afraid that there are very few sects that can do it so boldly. With such strength, do they still need support from Lianjiabao?

Lian Mufeng concealed Mo Yuan's identity, and talked about the siege in detail, and said: "The former prince Xie Ji must have already possessed considerable strength. It has been more than 20 years since the palace change. He is not a waste, more than 20 years is enough for him to raise hundreds of thousands of soldiers quietly, he does not need the support of our Lianjiabao at all."

Even the castle owner and the old castle owner were a little surprised. The last time Li Shan came back, he only sent a carrier pigeon, and did not elaborate on the cause and effect.

The old castle master nodded: "Indeed, borrowed soldiers are not as well-informed as our own soldiers. He is plotting for the throne, so he should be more cautious. Isn't he afraid of accidents when he comes to us?"

Lord Lianbao said: "Father, why don't you take out the bronze belt hook, let's take a closer look, maybe Mu Feng guessed it right, they just want this belt hook."

The old castle master nodded, got up to fetch the belt hook, and carefully placed it on the table. The three grandparents and grandchildren sat around and watched carefully, all with serious expressions.

As soon as Lian Mufeng raised his head, he inexplicably felt that the scene was a little funny, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The old castle master blew his beard and stared, and slapped his head with a big palm like a cattail leaf: "What are you laughing at, you are talking about business!"

Lian Mufeng hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, and at the same time quickly stretched out his hand to protect the bronze belt hook on the table: "Oh, my grandfather, this heirloom is an ancient relic, you are too windy, don't smash it on the ground!"

The old castle lord's slap was there, and he didn't take it away, and finally slapped him on the back of the head lightly, and the three grandparents and grandchildren laughed.

The three of them picked up the bronze belt hook in turn and looked carefully over and over again. Naturally, they didn't figure out any clues. After all, it was something that had been passed down for hundreds of years. If there were any obvious secrets, they must have been discovered long ago.

Lian Mufeng said: "I have always known that our family has this belt hook, but I don't know how it got here. Is there any special story?"

The old castle owner waved his hand: "Can there be any stories, I picked it up. Our ancestors and the Emperor Taizu were beggars running around in the streets at that time, and they were so good friends that they wished to wear a pair of trousers. They picked it up by accident. A pair of heavy belt hooks was thought to be developed, but no pawn shop would accept them. They didn't give up, so they shared a piece of each person, saying that they would save it for their sons and grandchildren. Maybe someday they would meet someone who knows the goods. That's how the hook was passed down."

Lian Mufeng nodded, he knew what happened next.

The world was in chaos, and the two brothers took advantage of the chaos to rise up and earn a share of the country. The old ancestor knew the truth of being wise and protecting one's life. The bronze belt hook made a promise, saying that our country is divided in half, and you can develop your power as much as you want, and I will never touch you. Make a promise, saying that no matter how powerful our family castle is, it belongs to His Majesty and the imperial court. If our family and country are in trouble, this pair of hooks will be tiger charms.

In order to keep this promise going on, Taizu issued a secret decree, which can be regarded as a written proof, and he also stated that this matter will not be announced to the outside world. It is enough for the descendants of the two direct lineages to know, so as not to be distracted by others. People's jealousy and hatred are coveted, which brings troubles to Lianjiabao.

Thinking of this, the old castle owner couldn't help feeling: "It's been passed down for hundreds of years, and the hooks haven't been used a few times. It's a good thing!"

Lian Mufeng snorted coldly: "That's right, the old ancestor promised to die for the country, but he didn't promise to help some bullshit prince fight for the throne."

The old castle lord made him laugh again, slapped him, and put the bronze hook back away.

Lian Mufeng followed behind: "You have to put it away, and no one can talk about it except our father and son."

The old castle owner laughed and scolded: "Do you still need to order me? Worry about it!"

Even Mu Feng also laughed: "It's not certain, what if one day you are drunk and tell the truth." While talking, he stared at the movements of the old castle master's hand, thinking to himself I have to find a chance to steal this ancient artifact and hide it in another place, lest someone with a heart take advantage of it.

The old castle master closed the secret door with the mechanism, and turned around and said: "It's getting late, let's go back and have a rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

Lord Lian and Lian Mufeng responded in unison, and when they reached the door, Lian Mufeng stopped again.

Master Lian looked back at him and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you leave?"

"Cough..." Lian Mufeng smiled, "Father, I want to ask you something, please don't hide it from me."

It was rare for Castle Master Lian to see him uncomfortable, and he laughed: "Ask."

Lian Mufeng leaned over, lowered his voice, with an embarrassing look that is not humane: "Have I been severely injured before? Or have I been poisoned?"

Even the castle owner couldn't laugh or cry: "What is this? Have you ever been severely injured or poisoned? You don't know?"

Lian Mufeng pursed her lips, her expression became more serious: "I mean, have I ever lost my memory because of this?"

Castle Master Lian: "..."

Lian Mufeng observed his expression: "No?"

The castle master Lian said helplessly: "No."

Lian Mufeng drooped his eyes, raised his brows, and expressed deep thought: "Why do I always feel that I have forgotten important people and things..."

Castle Master Lian: "..."

*

The cold was sweeping from the north, and it didn't take long for the army to go out, and it snowed in the capital.

The emperor was still overeating, but he didn't gain any flesh, but lost weight quickly, and even his voice became hoarse, as if everything he ate was fed to the Gu worms, and even non-stop eating couldn't satisfy the Gu worms Without appetite, these hungry Gu worms began to nibble away at his flesh and blood, making him so thin that he almost lost his appearance in just a few days.

The emperor was restless, looking at the direction of Liuyun Medical Valley every day, and asked the eunuchs beside him from time to time: "Is there any news?"

Eunuch Xu couldn't survive the torture last time, and died after lying on the ground for a few days. Now the emperor was replaced by a eunuch. They were all trembling: "Return to Your Majesty, there is no news yet."

The emperor sullenly continued to wait.

A few days later, the people from Six Doors finally hurried back from the Valley of Medicine, but they didn't bring any good news, they only said: Mr. Liuyun doesn't know the southern border voodoo art, and he can't do anything about the voodoo poison.

The emperor didn't know whether to be disappointed or angry, he lifted his foot and kicked the desk full of memorials, then rolled his eyes and passed out.

This time it didn't take long for him to faint, and the emperor was quickly woken up by the frantic imperial doctors, but he could not speak with a "ho ho" sound in his throat.

When the palace was in chaos, in an inconspicuous corner of the capital, a dim lamp was lit in a dilapidated private house, and a figure was sitting under the lamp.

The door opened with a "squeak" and Mo Yuan walked in.

The people under the lamp turned their heads when they heard the sound, and hurriedly stood up to salute him: "Zheng apologized for meeting you, Young Master!"

Mo Yuan smiled at him, sat down at the table, looked up at his face carefully, and asked with concern: "How is Mr. Zheng recently? Is there any discomfort?"

Zheng Feng shook his head: "There is no discomfort, the medicine given by the young master is very good."

Mo Yuan picked up the writing on the table, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Your writing is getting better and better."

Zheng Apo sighed: "The shape is similar but the spirit is different, it's still a little bit worse."

Mo Yuan put the words back, and said indifferently: "The emperor has been moody these days, and his handwriting is also a little fluffy. You are actually in the right heat."

Zheng Feng's drooping eyelids suddenly glowed with brilliance, and he said excitedly: "But the timing is almost here?"

"Yes." Mo Yuan smiled lightly, "Eunuch Xu is dead, and the eunuchs around the emperor have been replaced. You go, just be careful, and you won't be discovered."

Zheng Feng was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, "thumped" to his knees, choked up and said, "I've been waiting for this day...for a long time...thank you, sir!"

Mo Yuan helped him up: "Mr. Zheng is serious, you are helping me as well as yourself, please get up!"

Zheng Apology stood up, raised his sleeves and wiped his face.

Mo Yuan said: "Clean up here first, and I will take you into the palace tonight."

Zheng Apologia nodded, feeling that the blood in his whole body began to boil, and his slightly aged and skinny face became energetic, as if he suddenly looked ten years younger.

Half an hour later, Mo Yuan took him into the night, came to the emperor's bedroom familiarly, and placed him in a corner of the wide and secret beam. From this corner, you can see the same squatting not far away. Several eagle guards on the beams.

Zheng Feng didn't know martial arts, and he was already in a cold sweat by Mo Yuan's ghostly lightness all the way here, and now he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move, but hatred and hope supported him, and he gradually regained his composure.

Mo Yuan bowed and stepped on the beams to leave, his figure turned into a shadow, the silver needles were thrown out, silently and neatly shot at the eagle guards hiding in the darkness, these eagle guards were hit by the silver needles, their postures were not Any change, only the pupils will slacken, like one after another immobile stone sculptures.

Mo Yuan fainted the sleeping emperor and the eunuch who was on duty at night again, then jumped down to the ground with Zheng Feng, stripped off the emperor's clothes three times and threw them to Zheng Feng, and said in a low voice, "It's changed."

Zheng Feng only had time to look at the emperor, but this glance was enough for him to feel at ease, he quickly changed his clothes, seeing that Mo Yuan had already wrapped the emperor casually and threw him off the dragon couch, he hurriedly lay down on it.

Mo Yuan stared at his face and the emperor's face for a while, then laughed: "It's up to you from now on, so be careful."

For the sake of caution, Mo Yuan did not install his own people in the palace. Now that Zheng Qian is pretending to be the emperor and lying on the couch, he is completely alone. , just wait for this day."

He is no stranger to the imperial palace. He was originally a historian in the palace, specializing in recording the emperor's words and deeds. His father did, and so did his grandfather. The world will change, and the family will be destroyed.

Three years ago, Mo Yuan came to him and asked him to imitate the emperor's words and deeds, and imitate the emperor's handwriting. At first, he found it ridiculous and said, "I don't look like the emperor today, how can I pretend? "

Mo Yuan gave him a pack of medicine: "It's not like it at this time, it's like it when you lose weight, you go to the mass grave and look through it to see how much difference there is between the two skeletons. The medicine I gave you will not harm your body. You have three Slowly lose weight in one year, and it will take another three years if you want to recover in the future. Your outline is very similar to that of the emperor, and you can definitely be fake after being skinny."

At that time, he was only thinking about revenge, and had no choice but to agree to cooperate with Mo Yuan. Now that three years have passed, his last resort has gradually turned into impatient, wary of dispersing, and he can only be grateful to Mo Yuan.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "I'm ready, young master can leave with peace of mind."

Mo Yuan withdrew the silver needles on Yingwei's body, took advantage of the short time when they gradually regained consciousness, carried the tightly wrapped emperor on his shoulders, quickly left the palace, flew all the way out of the city gate, and went outside the city to wait for him A carriage in the woods.

He threw the emperor into the carriage, and told the confidant driving the carriage: "Detoxify the poison in his body, please be careful, don't let him die."

The confidant nodded: "Young master, don't worry!"

Mo Yuan took off his veil: "Find someone to keep an eye on the Guirong Hall in the east of the city. If you see Master Lian Shao showing up, please send him a message for me."

The confidant showed doubts: "Lian Shaobao has not been gone for long!"

Mo Yuan laughed: "He will come again soon."

The confidant nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I don't know what message the young master wants to bring?"

Mo Yuan touched the dagger in his sleeve, and there was an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes: "Let's just say, I'm going to chase the army going out."

The author has something to say: Gouzi: I may have lost my memory! [Yan head drooping head.jpg]

Dad: ...

grandfather:……

Gouzi: I seem to have forgotten my wife! QQ

Dad, Grandpa: ...

Dad: Is something wrong with holding back?What's the matter?

Grandpa: Go invite Mr. Liuyun!

……

Liuyun draws a pen to prescribe: one for the daughter-in-law, strip off her clothes, and take it directly.

Chapter 48 [Flying Pigeon Biography] Lian Mufeng pressed down the corner of his mouth that was almost turned up, and said lightly: "I am in love with someone."

Back in Lianjiabao, Lian Mufeng couldn't sleep at night for the first time.

He pressed the blue silk Mo Yuan gave him tightly to his chest, his heart was empty and lost, and while tossing and turning, he couldn't help but see Mo Yuan trembling, panting, moaning and crying under him, and he felt his whole body Burning up and down, hurriedly lifted the quilt, stared at the roof in the darkness and panted heavily.

The belly that was sleeping soundly while hiding under the blanket suddenly felt the chill, and was very dissatisfied. He got up and walked around the blanket, stepping on his face and jumping off.

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Belly is still at the age of being playful. After waking up, I didn’t feel sleepy. I stayed in the cat’s nest for a while and then came out. First, I found a bowl containing dried fish, opened the bowl and took a few bites. After eating, I started to sit in the house again. Wandering around, jumping up and down, making all kinds of noises.

Just as Lian Mufeng had some tantalizing thoughts, he had no choice but to calm down. He was so tortured that he had no choice but to get up and go outside to practice kung fu.

In the early morning of the next day, the bodyguards of the Lianjiabao ran to the training ground in high spirits, but Lian Mufeng slept in the bed and returned to the cage, and was taken out by the old castle owner after a short sleep.

Lian Mufeng rubbed her face, seeing him handing over a small note, she immediately regained her spirits.

The quality of the paper was somewhat familiar. The moment he took it in his hand, he remembered the blank paper tied to the leg of the carrier pigeon last time, and immediately opened the paper. This time it was not blank, but a line of small characters : The Hook Thief is the son of Xie Huan. This person is hiding in Liuyun Medical Valley. Please beware of Mr. Liuyun.

Lian Mufeng frowned after reading it, showing displeasure: "What does he mean... Mr. Liuyun approached us on purpose, with ulterior motives?"

The old castle master squatted at the door of the cat's nest, took off the jade pendant around his waist to play with his stomach: "That's exactly what he meant. Back then, Mr. Liuyun did not invite me to celebrate my birthday. I also think his behavior is a bit strange, but I don't think the old man is so blind, Mr. Liuyun has a dull face all day long, his brows and eyes are full of desires and desires, if you say that such a person has ulterior motives, I really can't believe it."

Lian Mufeng laughed: "Then why do you think Mr. Liuyun came here in the first place?"

"Hey!" The old castle owner was distracted, and let Dudu take the jade pendant and put it into the innermost part of the cat's nest. Seeing that Dudu was playing alone on the cushion, he simply let it go, got up and walked back. Sitting down next to Lian Mufeng, "In my opinion, this is probably Yun Da's idea, that kid is a ghost."

When Lian Mufeng heard him mentioning Yunda, he felt uncomfortable all over, and said coldly: "Yes, you have ulterior motives."

The old castle owner was amused when he heard it: "Hey, is this a knot? When did it happen?"

"Nothing." Lian Mufeng vetoed it.

The old castle master slapped him on the head with a smile, and then said: "I guess Yunda just wanted to make his master famous, so he urged his master to come here. You see, in just a few years, Mr. Liuyun It is well known throughout the world that Liuyun Medical Valley has become a sacred place that the government and the public are vying for. Regardless of righteousness or evil, they dare not offend them easily. Mr. Liuyun is the great benefactor of our Lian family, but he has not repaid his favor so far. It can be seen He acted aboveboard enough. On the contrary, that Xie Ji is sneaky and hides his head and shows his tail. We don't plan to contact him anymore, and he sent such a message on his own initiative. His behavior is really annoying."

Lian Mufeng was still a little worried at first, but now he was completely relieved, and complimented with a smile: "Jiang is still old and hot, we can't fall into the trap of the villain."

The old castle master twitched his beard, squinted his eyes and looked him up and down: "Divorce? Who said that Yun Da had ulterior motives just now? Why did you become one with them again in the blink of an eye?"

Lian Mufeng almost bit his own tongue, and hurriedly said, "Where's dad?"

"We're discussing ahead. It's approaching the end of the year, and there are a lot of things going on in the castle." The old castle owner didn't ask any more questions, got up and walked to the door of the cat's nest, intending to take the jade pendant back. Under the cushion, wet tassels were stuffed inside, and the jade pendant was hidden.

The old castle owner: "..."

Lian Mufeng said casually: "I'll give it to you, I'll call you Grandpa Zeng, you're so mean."

The old castle master blew his beard and stared: "What's the name? Why didn't I hear it?"

Lian Mufeng opened his mouth: "Meow—"

The old castle owner couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, someone ran in from outside, holding a letter in his hand: "Young Castle Master, the flying pigeon of Guirong Hall in the capital is sending a letter!" Saluting to the old castle master, before he could open his mouth, the letter was snatched away by Lian Mufeng.

The old castle master stood up, seeing Lian Mufeng unfolding the letter in a hurry, he walked over curiously.

Before Lian Mufeng left, he told the shopkeeper of Guirongtang to keep an eye on the situation in Beijing for him, and asked him to tell him all the changes, big and small, in detail. He had no intention of hiding his family. Simply hand the letter in front of him.

The old castle master took it and shook it, frowned and said: "The emperor suddenly decreed to re-trial the case of the abolished prince and the Jiuxi clan's treason, the whole court was in an uproar, some ministers strongly opposed it, and was executed by the Yingwei on the spot... "

Lian Mufeng clenched his fist violently, looking at the letter paper with scorching eyes that seemed to burn two holes.

It is absolutely impossible for the emperor to take the initiative to ask for such a big case to be retried. If the case is overturned one day, he will be slapped in the face, but he not only brought it up, but also decisively dispatched the Eagle Guards to suppress those who opposed it. There must be something hidden in it. It was what Arong did.

His Ah Rong is so confident and ready to hit, he can't wait to announce his pride and excitement to the whole world.

"Are you still paying attention to this kind of thing?" The old castle owner was a little surprised, and didn't notice the emotion he was trying to bear, and then read, "Mr. Mo Yao said that he has something important to do, and he has bid farewell to Guirongtang... huh? This preface How come there is another Mr. Mo Yao out of nowhere? A friend you met in the capital?"

Lian Mufeng cleared his throat, thought quickly in his heart, and looked at the old castle owner: "Do you really want to know?"

The old castle owner laughed and scolded: "If you like to talk, you will talk about it."

Lian Mufeng pressed the corner of his mouth that was almost raised, and said lightly: "I am in love."

The old castle owner: "..."

Lian Mufeng raised his eyes to observe his reaction, but before he had time to distinguish carefully, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door. This time it was the old housekeeper who hurried over, and when he entered the door, he shouted: "Old castle master, young castle master, castle master shouted!" You go!"

The old castle owner turned his head: "What's the matter?"

The old housekeeper said: "The left commander of the Yingwei came with a few servants from the six gates."

The six gates were ordered to investigate the case of the thieves. Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows about it. Even the old castle master knew it well, so he rushed to the front hall with Lian Mufeng and met Ling Chaotang. The frightened leader of the Eagle Guard.

The commander of the Eagle Guard came with a very clear intention, that is, he hoped that Lianjiabao would cooperate in the investigation of the case. Although few people knew the secret of the bronze hook, it was well known that Lianjiabao's ancestor was a hero who founded the country, so Lianjiabao has always been With a close relationship with the imperial court, the Eagle Guard is going to investigate Xie Rongzhen this time. Xie Rongzhen appears and disappears, and there must be support from the Jianghu sect behind him. If Lian Jiabao helps, the investigation may be much easier.

Commander Yingwei Zuo didn't stay for too long, and left quickly after explaining the matter. On the surface, he said to help, but in fact it was almost the same as an order, and they didn't need to spend too much effort here.

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