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Wang Ziteng felt uncomfortable holding Jia Zhuo, and was about to be separated from his grandson again, so he simply walked around holding his grandson while the soldiers counted the seized dirty silver, divided it up and sealed the boxes.

The grandfather and grandson frantically bought some special products and other items in the city, but there was nothing to buy, so they simply went to the nearby mountains to let Jia Zhuo see if there were any herbs that could be used to make poison .

Wang Ziteng really didn't expect that when he separated a few days ago, the poison and medicine given to him by his grandson turned out to be all his grandson's stock. He thought that if Chaoyang and others hadn't arrived in time this time.

The little grandson, who has no poison or medicine, brought two people who were ordinary soldiers to face the Bandit Bailai, and there was even a martial artist with inner strength, Wang Ziteng was afraid for a while.

However, I really didn't know that those medicines were the last poisons and medicines left by his grandson. The rest of the small pockets were all empty bottles. used.

The medicinal herbs that can be bought in pharmacies, Wang Ziteng almost bought the big pharmacies in Jingzhou, and almost caused panic among the people, thinking that there was a war.

After all, Jingzhou was originally a military fortress, and the fake governor and panic village happened just now, so they immediately bought medicinal materials in large quantities, which inevitably aroused people's suspicion.

Wang Ziteng didn't say anything when he knew about it. Anyway, after a few days of tossing around, the people themselves realized that they were just scaring themselves.

Wang Ziteng hugged Jia Zhuo, followed by Chaoyang and others, there was no need to worry about safety, Liu Xianglian and Wei Ruolan began to deal with the aftermath wholeheartedly, and then they could not return to Beijing until the emperor sent an imperial envoy or a replacement governor to arrive.

Jia Zhuo was very happy to play, there were all kinds of prey in the mountains, and he also disposed of a pair of tiger bones by the way, and took some of them back for his grandfather to make wine, and he took the rest back to make wine for other elders in the family.

As he harmed the creatures in the mountains along the way, Jia Zhuo suddenly pointed to a ruined temple and exclaimed: "Grandpa, grandpa, that's the temple I saw before."

Wang Ziteng was stunned for a moment before he realized what Brother Zhuo had said to him before he left Beijing, and immediately asked, "Where did Brother Zhuo see the accident where Grandpa died?"

Jia Zhuo nodded, pointed at the ruined temple that seemed to be falling apart at any time, and said, "That's right there!"

Niehuang said: "Master Wang, shall we go and have a look?"

Wang Ziteng looked at the surrounding environment, and then said: "It is reasonable to say that no matter whether you are returning to Beijing or what, you should not come to such a place where there is no village and no shop, unless there is something special here. Will come over, and even provoke a murderous disaster."

Niehuang thought for a while and said: "It is not normal to build such a mountain temple here. The mountain temple requires a lot of incense from the villagers, but it is already close to the deep mountain. How can there be many people worshiping it? Offering incense?"

"However, look, Mr. Wang, this place is really dilapidated, and there is indeed no incense, but it is not covered with dust. On the contrary, it seems that someone came here not long ago."

Chaoyang also nodded and said: "If a passing hunter lives here because it's getting late, he will never clean up the ground on purpose. Usually he only cleans up a place where he can rest, at least he will not clean everything in front of the door Clean up."

Wang Ziteng looked at the ruined temple not far away and said: "Go in and have a look first, maybe there are things related to the Zhen family or the third prince inside."

He still remembered that Brother Zhuo couldn't speak very much back then, and could only squeeze out two words: three, bad!

Several people walked to the gate of the ruined temple, Chaoyang said: "I'll go in and have a look first." After speaking, he pushed open the gate of the ruined temple and walked in.

The decoration in the temple is very simple. There is not even a statue of the mountain god. There are only two small wooden temples one and a half feet high.

There is not even a kneeling futon or the like on the ground, let alone a censer for burning incense. It is clean and there is really nothing unusual about it.

Wang Ziteng and others naturally also saw that the place was clean, so they walked in, looked at the memorial tablet on the altar table and said with a smile: "The land of the mountain god is our neighbor, so it's not wrong to worship together."

Little Zhuanfeng belongs to the Taoist tribe, and belongs to the Taoist sect. Regardless of the mountain gods or the land, they are all Taoist lands. Jia Zhuo took out the wild fruits that Wang Ziteng and the others helped him pick from his small pocket, and was going to make an offering. It is incense money that we bothered.

Seeing that there were nothing but two small temples here, Wang Ziteng thought that if there were organs, they should also be on them. Put Jia Zhuo on the ground.

Jia Zhuo was young. Although he was a little taller than normal children because of martial arts training, he was still not as tall as the altar, so he saw a small wrench under the altar at a glance.

He quickly pulled Wang Ziteng's clothes and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, look here."

Wang Ziteng squatted down quickly, and saw a very small hand breaking hidden in the carving under the altar. Most people really couldn't find it. Even if they saw it, the hand breaking was very cleverly designed, just like carpentry. In order to fool the locals, they didn't push it well and left a wooden peg.

Just as he was about to touch it, he thought of something. He asked Jia Zhuo to retreat to the door first, and then flicked the switch. Chaoyang and the others didn't even have a chance to stop it.

As soon as the switch was turned, the entire altar moved aside, revealing a hidden compartment behind it, Chaoyang walked over, put on a pair of leather gloves, and then reached out to take out the contents inside.

After finding that there was no poison on it, Chaoyang said: "Master Wang, please open it and have a look?"

Wang Ziteng didn't shirk it, he opened the smaller cloth bag first, and it was written directly on it: My son, Zhen Ying.

Alright, this is definitely something left by the Zhen family. Open the letter inside, to the effect that when Zhen Baoyu opened the letter, something must have happened to the Zhen family.

Then he said that Zhen Baoyu is the last seedling of the Zhen family, and I hope he can temporarily hibernate and revive the Zhen family when he has the ability in the future. The box of gold and 100 million taels of silver notes left in it are enough for him to study and live in the future up.

If he is not sure, I hope that he will take the silver and go to the place left to him by his grandmother, marry a wife and have children in the village in Gusu, and live a good life.

If you have the ability to revitalize your family, then go to the training place of the dead men of the Zhen family, and use the token below to take those dead men for your own use.

At the back is a map, Wang Ziteng looked at it and said: "No wonder the Zhen family is so crazy about holding money, it turns out they are taming the dead."

Chunrong glanced at those things and said: "It should be a training place for the third prince, but now it seems that the Zhen family has made two-handed preparations. Once the third prince fails, he will give up immediately and give it to the descendants of the Zhen family. There is also a way out.”

Xiang Yang sneered and said: "I don't know where the Zhen family got such a big face. I feel that after the things that my family did were revealed, the emperor can still look on the ground of a nanny and leave a queen for the Zhen family?"

Wang Ziteng sighed and said, "Maybe it is possible."

This Chaoyang and the others couldn't figure it out. No matter how much they value a slave, that slave is a slave. It is her duty to protect her. There are many guards who protect the emperor from the savior, but I have never seen the emperor like this to the second person.

Wang Ziteng looked at the four of them, thinking that they would protect Jia Zhuo and His Royal Highness the Great Emperor Sun in the future. Knowing some things, they could also avoid some taboos.

Then he said: I once heard from my mother that when the emperor was young, he was accidentally kidnapped by someone, only Mrs. Fengsheng was with him, and the two were trapped in the spire of a large temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

At that time, the emperor had stopped breastfeeding for a long time, and Mrs. Fengsheng naturally had no milk for the emperor. Seeing that the emperor started to have a fever and talk nonsense, he couldn't eat the food provided by those people at all.

In desperation, Mrs. Fengsheng bit off her finger and asked the emperor to drink her own blood. It took seven days for Lao Qiansui to find them and rescue them.

When Mrs. Fengsheng came out, none of her ten fingers were intact, and her whole body was almost gone due to excessive blood loss, but the young emperor was well nourished by human blood.

When the four of them heard this, it was understandable. Bloodletting people to drink every day was two different things from directly protecting the Lord and saving them. How much perseverance would it take to hold on?

Wang Ziteng changed the subject and said: "However, if before, the emperor would still look at Mrs. Fengsheng's ground and leave a queen for the Zhen family, then it would be difficult now. Even if he finally agreed, that Zhen Ying would probably be the same. You will be held in custody for the rest of your life."

Just when Wang Ziteng asked them to pack their things and take them back to the emperor, he was shocked to find that Jia Zhuo, who was supposed to come over, hadn't come, and there was no door.

Fortunately, Jia Zhuo's voice came over: "Grandpa, save Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo can't get out."

Looking at the sound, Wang Ziteng and the other four were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Jia Zhuo jumped into the hidden space where the things were placed just now.

As a result, after falling in, because of the small space inside, the child was a little fatter, and he couldn't use light work to get out. He himself had short legs and couldn't reach the upper exit. Just can't find him.

Wang Ziteng couldn't help laughing and went over to fish him out, licked Jia Zhuo's ashes and said with a smile: "You said you would cause trouble if you couldn't take care of it at a glance. Why are you so curious?"

Jia Zhuo bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Who told you not to take it clean, but you didn't take the really good things."

Only then did Wang Ziteng realize that Jia Zhuo was holding a small package in his small hand. Such a small package was hidden under the two packages, and ordinary people really couldn't find it.

However, when Wang Ziteng opened the small package, everyone present, except Jia Zhuo, changed their faces in fright.

The author has something to say: Get up early tomorrow and start writing. By noon, there will be at least two more chapters. I will go to bed first tonight, good night

感谢在2021-07-0202:09:56~2021-07-0222:22:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 27 bottles of Gumeng; 10 bottles of Jiujiujiu; 5 bottles of mini, simro, next to the oblique jade, not next to the jade word; bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!