Meng 49 sword

The mystery of Chen Boyan's whereabouts yesterday was solved, and Meng Qiqi was in a good mood eating buns.At this moment, he finally had the leisure to feel sorry for his master nephew, and said: "Go back to the house and rest, I will call you when I have something to do."

Chen Boyan resigned, but Shen Qingya came.

Meng Qiqi was holding the last bun and considering whether to share it with him, raised her eyebrows and said, "You knew where he went last night, but you didn't tell me."

"Okay, my fault." Shen Qingya sat down with a smile.

Meng Qiqi thought for a while, and finally gave him half a bun: "Halve."

Shen Qingya readily accepted it. Meng Qiqi had brought him to eat steamed buns from this shop before, so he still remembered some information about the boss.When Chen Boyan came to ask, he said everything.

But this steamed stuffed bun still tastes mediocre as before.

After eating breakfast, the people Zhang Yong sent to inquire also came back.

Zhang Yong hurried over when he got the news, and only heard the report from the man: "The clan elder said that the Fuyao Mountain people seem to have a kapok-shaped hairpin, but that hairpin is just an ordinary silverware, so the clan elder said ...It is very likely that this thing was buried with the people of Fuyao Mountain."

"Buried? How could it be buried?" Zhang Yong couldn't accept it.

The man hurriedly explained: "The Fuyao Mountain people have no heirs, and they have been practicing in the mountains all year round, so they are estranged from the clan. After she died, she didn't leave much, so the clan discussed to bury all her personal belongings with her." gone."

"This..." Zhang Yong looked at Lu Yunting in embarrassment, and said, "Senior Lu, look at this..."

Lu Yunting didn't expect this result, and said: "Since he was buried with the mountain people, it's inconvenient for me to force it."

It is even more difficult for Zhang Yong, hairpins are not a rare thing, if it can be exchanged for Lu Yunting's favor, it will definitely be a good deal.But is he going to dig a grave?Even if he agreed, I'm afraid Lu Yunting would not agree.

Sure enough, Lu Yunting got up and said: "I don't know if it's the hairpin that I'm looking for, nephew, don't worry."

But Meng Qiqi suddenly said: "Brother Lu, do you think I'm telling lies? The kapok that has been undefeated for 300 years is the only one in the world. You probably don't know that although the hairpins of Fuyao Mountain people are dead things, But that flower looks like the real thing, and you can even smell its fragrance when you get close. Jin Man bet you with it, isn't it just to give you a problem?"

Lu Yunting pondered for a long time, and said: "Then you can't disturb the rest of the mountain people for your own selfishness."

Meng Qiqi spread her hands, Zhang Yong hurriedly said: "Senior, please allow me to think of a way."

However, Lu Yunting was afraid that he might do something wrong, so his attitude became more and more rigid: "Don't bring up this matter again, I have something else to do, and I will leave later."

Meng Qiqi shook his head helplessly, Lu Daniu was just Lu Daniu, there was no room for change.But Meng Qiqi didn't say how noble his moral character is, and he wouldn't encourage others to dig up the graves of his elders. He only blamed Jin Man's question, which was too tricky.

Everyone dispersed, but Zhang Yong couldn't calm down in his heart.

Lu Yunting's favor is at his fingertips, he can't give up, he must find a way before Lu Yunting leaves.

On the other hand, Meng Qiqi returned to the room and thought about the timing of leaving.

Qingping County is just a part of his revisiting his hometown, and he didn't plan to stay here for a long time.The Zhang family is constantly changing, and it seems that there are many tricks hidden, but if you want to investigate carefully, you will definitely be dragged here.

What Meng Qiqi cared most about was the blood spar, but he had inquired a lot in the past two days, but he still had no clue.

Where did those fake blood spar go?

Seeing Meng Qiqi frowned, Chen Boyan said, "What's your worry, little uncle?"

Meng Qiqi sat cross-legged, raised her eyes with her chin propped up and asked, "Is there anything I don't need to worry about?"

Chen Boyan quickly said: "Since there are too many worries, why don't you let them go. Didn't the little uncle say that he would take me to Shenjing to see flowers?"

"You have a big heart. The blood spar matter involves your safety. You don't want to find out who betrayed you as soon as possible?" Meng Qiqi said.

Chen Boyan asked back, "How long has it been since that year?"

Meng Qiqi was slightly stunned, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Seven years."

Actually, six years and seven months.

"Seven years have passed, and those people are still hiding in the dark. It can be seen that this matter cannot be resolved for a while. Seven years is enough for them to annihilate all evidence. Why don't we leave, maybe let them relax their vigilance. A few of us The targets are too obvious, if you want to catch people out, the best strategy is to keep quiet."

After finishing speaking, Chen Boyan stood in front of Meng Qiqi, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "Little Martial Uncle, you are no longer alone, you don't have to do everything yourself, just leave many things to me."

Meng Qiqi was in a daze, didn't she have to do everything by herself?This sounded nice, but these years he was used to being alone, and he had long forgotten what it was like to rely on the mountains and pull the tiger's skin.

But what Chen Boyan said is right, he can't take everything on himself, he only has one brain and one pair of hands, so there are always things that he can't do.

Chen Boyan said again: "Furthermore, little uncle's time is precious, why waste it on them."

"Oh?" Meng Qiqi looked him up and down, and said, "Then tell me, my time is so precious, if I don't waste it on these things, who will I waste it on?"

Chen Boyan smiled and said: "If my uncle takes me to Shenjing, I can ask my uncle to taste the noodles at Baihualou."

"Have you eaten?" Meng Qiqi remembered that they had stayed in Shenjing for half a month at that time, and they were very poor, so how could they have spare money to eat the noodles at Baihualou.

Chen Boyan said: "I haven't eaten it, but I think I should go there once."

Meng Qiqi looked at him and said nothing.

He once stood opposite the Baihualou, with his hips akimbo, and said to that Chen Fangjun that one day, I will come to eat in the poor Baihualou, and ask their shopkeeper to serve me the best wine, cook the most expensive dishes, and give me a cup of tea. Best tea ever to rinse my mouth.

Chen Fangjun stood beside him, and only said one word - good.

Thinking about it now, Meng Qiqi couldn't laugh or cry.He didn't have any problems with Baihualou, but the shopkeeper didn't look at people directly, so he couldn't get angry, so he stood outside and spoke harshly.

Chen Fangjun said that he looked like a little rogue monkey, and he gave him a stare.In order to make amends for the little rogue monkey, he spent all his money, and invited the monkey to eat sesame seed cakes on the side of the road for two cents a piece, so that he would be full.

Thinking about it now, Meng Qiqi still wanted to scratch him to death.

The dignified son of the Chen family, why isn't he ashamed to treat him to a broken sesame seed cake?

"If you want to invite me, it's not impossible." Meng Qiqi said after changing the tone.

"Please tell me, little uncle." Chen Boyan listened attentively.

"Your little uncle, I am not an ordinary person, am I? I am not an ordinary person, so naturally I can't eat ordinary noodles. If you invite me to eat, you have to buy the whole Baihua Building and let the building be decorated with flowers inside and outside, in the name of Baihua. "

After finishing speaking, Meng Qiqi looked at Chen Boyan leisurely, waiting for his reaction.But to his disappointment, Chen Boyan was still calm and calm, even the tone of the promise was calm, nodded and said: "Okay."

Okay, shit.

The little uncle is just making you happy.

But Meng Qiqi was not thick-skinned enough to say what was said and what was spilled, so she couldn't change her mouth.He imagined that he was drinking and eating in a building full of flowers, and the common people in Shenjing rushed to tell each other that there was a nympho in the building, and couldn't help feeling a chill.

"How about we stay at Zhang's house for a few more days?"

"Little Master Uncle, today is a fine weather, it is time to leave."

Meng Qiqi: "...Okay, call Zilu, we'll leave in half an hour."

Stretching out the head is a slash, retracting the head is also a slash, Meng Qiqi is a hero, he is straightforward.Chen Boyan went as promised, but not long after he left, people from the Zhang family came to invite him in a hurry.

Suspicious in her heart, Meng Qiqi called Chen Boyan and Shen Qingya to go together, and met Lu Yunting on the way.Lu Yunting was dressed for traveling, and the packages were all ready.

"Brother Lu is fast enough." Meng Qiqi teased.

Lu Yunting walked on by himself, ignoring him.

Meng Qiqi shrugged and followed with her hands behind her back.A group of people were invited to the flower hall, and they saw Zhang Yong walking back and forth in the flower hall from a distance, very impatient.

Seeing someone coming, Zhang Yong rushed to meet him: "Seniors, please hurry up!"

Meng Qiqi sat down generously, and said, "Nephew is so anxious, you went to dig Shanren's grave?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yong had a bitter expression on his face.

Meng Qiqi was surprised: "Are you really digging?"

"No, no." Zhang Yong quickly denied, saying: "After we parted from senior just now, I thought about sending someone to visit the grave. After all, they are the seniors of my Zhang family. I haven't paid homage to them for so many years. Unexpectedly, just now, my people reported that Shanren's grave has been moved!"

Passed?How is it such a coincidence?Meng Qiqi frowned.

Lu Yunting raised his eyebrows even more coldly, and said: "You couldn't have moved it yourself, pretend you don't know?"

Zhang Yong was sweating anxiously: "Senior, don't misunderstand! Although this junior really wants to get that hairpin, he will never do such a thing like a thunderbolt, I swear!"

In fact, the person Zhang Yong sent was indeed a tomb robber.He thought, since he couldn't dig the grave, he could use a less destructive method and send someone to take out the hairpin.

But the man left for a while, and then sent a letter back saying that the grave had been moved.

Lu Yunting was skeptical about Zhang Yong's words, he couldn't accept that his own reasons would destroy other people's sleep, so he immediately proposed to go to the grave to check.

Zhang Yong was eager for him to go, wiped off his sweat, and led the way himself.

Meng Qiqi found this interesting and followed suit.

Fuyao Mountain Man's grave is on the green hill outside the city.

A group of people went with the sword, and arrived at the destination in a short time.

In the quiet forest, there are clusters of ancient trees, covering the sky and the sun.

It was noon at this time, the sun was high in the sky, and it was the moment when the shadows were shortest.Meng Qiqi followed Zhang Yong a few steps forward and saw a strange scene.

On the ground about seven feet wide, there is not a single big tree.

In the middle of the weed-covered open space, there is only one solitary tomb standing alone, and the sun is falling from the sky without any shelter.

When Meng Qiqi got closer, he saw the inscription on the stone tablet on the grave - Fuyao Mountain Man.

Other than that, there was nothing else on the stele, and even these four characters gradually faded after years of wind and rain.And Meng Qiqi couldn't remember the name of this person from Fuyao Mountain.

Lu Yunting didn't have time to think about this, he walked quickly to the grave to check, and found that the soil on the grave had been turned over.The traces are still very new, but not too new. The turning time should be not long ago, but it is definitely not today.

Zhang Yong carefully observed Lu Yunting's expression, and said, "Senior, this grave has already been moved, so now this junior must open the coffin to confirm the integrity of Shan Ren's body."

Lu Yunting frowned and did not object.

Zhang Yong hurriedly waved his hands to ask people to dig the grave, and after a while, a simple and unpretentious black coffin appeared in front of everyone.Zhang Yong took a deep breath: "Open the coffin!"

"Crack——" The old coffin board was pushed away forcefully, and the dusty past was about to be revealed to everyone.However, what none of them expected was that when the dust dissipated in the sunlight, what was left to them was an empty coffin.

"Empty? How could it be empty?!" Zhang Yong's eyes widened in astonishment. Thaks would believe him if a thief came to rob the tomb with coveted funeral objects.But which grave robber would steal the body together?

This is not right!

But Zhang Yong confirmed again and again that there was nothing in the coffin, not even the hairpin he wanted.

"There is no trace of external damage on this coffin." Meng Qiqi carefully stroked the outline of the coffin with her hand, and said in a deep voice, "No thief would steal the corpse together, and it was a corpse many years ago. dead body. Have you noticed that there is no rancid smell in this coffin."

Zhang Yong was startled, then heard Shen Qingya say: "Do you doubt that the people from Fuyao Mountain were not buried here at all?"

Meng Qiqi nodded, but shook her head again, and said, "I was skeptical at first, this coffin is too clean. But look at the bottom of the coffin, there are some faint traces here, proving that someone has indeed been lying in it, and time will not tell." Too short."

This incident was strange from the inside to the outside, Meng Qiqi asked Zhang Yong again: "Did your elders say that what is buried with the people of Fuyao Mountain?"

Zhang Yong carefully recalled: "It's just some girls' personal belongings, such as hairpins, rouge, bracelets, etc., and some clothes. Although the mountain fairy was more than three hundred years old when she passed away, her appearance has not aged. Things from the girl’s house are still useful.”

"Where's the saber?" Meng Qiqi asked.

"Saber..." Zhang Yong hesitated, and when Lu Yunting gave him an unfriendly look, he quickly confessed: "The saber was passed on to the younger generation in the clan, and now it is in the hands of my cousin."

"Take me to take a look." Others shouldn't take care of other people's housework.But this matter happened because of Lu Yunting, so he couldn't ignore it.

Zhang Yong didn't dare to shirk, "Senior, please."

But Meng Qiqi stopped him again and said, "Nephew, don't be in a hurry, first invite the clan elders who have witnessed the burial of the mountain man. If you have any secrets, just ask them and they will know."