One is him, and the other is his third uncle.

Shen Pan frowned when he thought of this.There is something strange about this matter.How can he be easily and skillfully wiped out of the hundred-year-old clan of the Jingguo government if he wants to punish the nine clans?

Unfortunately, it was still destroyed.

"It's autumn. Go get some handkerchiefs, shoes and socks made by your mother. Let Xiulian bring them for you later." Mrs. Zhang smiled.He patted Shen Pan's hand and pulled Shen Pan back from his thoughts.

Shen Pan had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, and nodded slowly to his mother.

Mrs. Zhang left after a few instructions.The son is now grown up and much taller than him.Her brother-in-law taught him well, so she didn't need to say anything, just read it every few days.

Shen Pan entered the house after watching his mother leave, and made preparations.

In fact, there is no preparation.Shen Pan was rough-looking, wearing dusty bunts that hadn't been washed for a long time, plus the tendons that were shaking from time to time.No one doubted that he was not a poor man who lived off his strength.

Not only poor.Still simple.At the very least, the pork head meat has never been less than one tael, and the wine that I bought is still the same one that has not been watered.

Shen Pan didn't know that he was the favorite of the imperial guards who were ordered to guard the Proton Mansion.

It was almost noon, and the hot sun was scorching the earth.Sweat dripped from Shen Pan's head, and he walked across the end of Youfang Street with half a basket of food.A hundred steps away is the Proton House.

Shen Pan walked quickly, raised his eyes, and then moved to a shady place next to the gate of the mansion.

The guards there in twos and threes were sitting in the shade, gambling or sleeping.

"Masters." Shen Pan had a smile on his face.Take two quick steps.The basket hanging on his body is stable.

"Yo, Li Ergou. Come to see your distant relative again?" A strong man with beard and tiger eyes looked up at him.

"En." Shen Pan smiled foolishly.Scratching his head with a shy smile.He handed over the basket with his arms bent, and said courteously. "My mother is worried, let me take a look."

"You watch so frequently, isn't your mother trying to keep the fat and water from flowing into other people's fields?" Another man who was sleeping also hurriedly got up.He smiled strangely at Shen Pan, his eyes were wretched.

"Go, go, Ergou has a good family anyway. How can he like a man from the Lieguo?" The bearded man was still familiar to Shen Pan.

Gracefully took the basket, took out the wine and meat, checked the rest of the things, and returned the basket to Shen Pan.

Shen Pan took the basket, nodded, bowed his waist, and entered the door.

The Proton Mansion is not small, and it looks magnificent on the outside. Because there are not many people living there, many places have been abandoned, but weeds are overgrown.

After entering the door, Shen Pan didn't have to pretend like that.Just carelessly go deep.

After a while, a dilapidated courtyard appeared faintly in the thick grass.

The courtyard door was broken.It's just half open, carelessly half crooked in the middle.

Shen Pan frowned, slightly pushed open the creaking door, and looked at the neat and clean yard with a pale face.

Shaoji is also for a short while.Shen Pan stepped in, twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the empty yard, and frowned at the closed door.

It was too quiet and too eerie.Shen Pan stepped into the house, frowning at the dried blood on the trees in the yard.

Shen Pan kicked the closed room open.Walking into the bedroom, with a fixed look in his eyes, he rushed in.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Pan quickly walked over and helped Feng Lian up on the bed.

He never thought that it would be like this when he saw Feng Lian again.

Feng Lian ignored him, just lying on the bed dying, with his mouth slightly open, his neck was strangely red, trembling uncontrollably when held in Shen Pan's arms.

"Fuck his grandma." Shen Pan spat hard and went down with a knife, knocking Feng Lian unconscious.

This symptom is so familiar.

Shen Pan secretly sighed, watching the fainted Feng Lian still shaking, his neck was flushed.

In the previous life, this illness haunted Feng Lian.He thought it was Feng Lian who was assassinated when he returned to the Lie Kingdom, but he never thought that it turned out that he had been blatantly murdered by someone at this time.

Where is the sick?Obviously poisoned.An exasperated Shen Pan stood in the room and turned around many times.Gritting his teeth, he sat in the room and waited.

I don't know if it's too early or too late to find out.

He still remembered the words of the inorganic old bald donkey in his previous life. "This poison is too overbearing. If it had come a few years earlier, the poor monk could have tried it. Now the poison has penetrated deep into the lungs. There is no cure for medicine stones."

Shen Pan didn't know that the poison had not penetrated deep into his heart, but the old bald donkey's words came from his heart.After a few days, Fenglian couldn't stand it any longer.Due to the opportunity to continue his life, he lingered on for a while.

Shen Pan, who sat down on the chair, took a deep breath, thinking that now it is 20 years earlier, it should be in time, it must be in time.

"Young master? You, why are you here?" After a while, a man came out from the gate of the courtyard.The man bowed his head and hurried into the yard.Looking up and following the wide open door, he saw Shen Pan at a glance.

"Where did it go?" Shen Pan frowned.I really don't have much impression of people I haven't seen in the past ten years.This person is definitely not the one that Feng Lian has been taking with him all the time.

The man panicked, faltering and looking inward.

"Back to the son, the green bamboo is gone, and the slaves are looking for him."

"Missing? Didn't you just go out?" Shen Pan said calmly while sitting.

"Ah?" The man yelled in panic.Standing helplessly at the door.

"Won't you come in and pour me a cup of tea?" Shen Pan raised his eyelids and gave him a faint look.

The man hurriedly turned around and ran outside.As soon as he turned around, he reached the door.

Shen Pan didn't give him a chance.As soon as the table was slapped, he rushed out, rushed up with a stride, and lifted the man up by his clothes.

"My lord, please forgive me. Please forgive me." The man trembled and begged Shen Pan for mercy.

"What's going on? Tell me." Shen Pan's expression darkened, and he frowned at him.

"Master, master is sick. Qingzhu said that master will not live long." The man Qi Qi Ai Ai said with a sad face, if Shen Pan hadn't been carrying him.He would collapse to the ground. "The servant just came back to pick up some, and picked up some leaked ones."

"Where are the remaining servants? Why is there no one?" Shen Pan frowned.But I never thought that this place would become like this.

"Xiao Cui and Qing Yuan ran away." The man wiped away his tears. "They found a way in the mountains in the backyard, took some valuables and ran away."

"Where is Qingzhu?" Shen Pan then remembered the name Qingzhu.It seems to be the personal eunuch next to Feng Lian.

"Green bamboo. The green bamboo was cut down by them. The servants put him in the firewood demolition room." The man kept speaking in a softer voice, and at the end he wished he could shrink even himself, so as not to draw Shen Pan's attention.

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