copper sparrow lock nobile

This is probably the easiest and most profitable one that Jiang Sheng has written in his life.

When he came out of Xiaotongguan humming a little tune, it was still dark, and the heavy bag around his waist symbolized that he didn't need to tell stories for half a year, and he could still drink good wine and make a beauty.

It's just that among the many guests who listened to his stories, only Commander Duan had the ugliest expression.

Also, after all he wasn't telling the funny stories written in the books.

No one knew that after Jiang Sheng left, Duan Yelin called Qiao Daosang, talked for a long time, and then went to Jinyantang alone.

Jin Yan Tang is completely empty today, Chan Yi and the others are guarding the coffin in the side courtyard, the whole garden is empty, there is no one at all.

Don't you think it's strange, obviously only one person is missing, but the whole garden seems to have lost its soul, the wind is raging here, rushing back and forth majestically.

Walking through the lotus pond, I remember Xu Hang’s bare feet drenched in the rain here; walking through the corridor, I remember Xu Hang feeding the fish here with his back against the colonnade; walking down the street, I remember his face reflected in the water; , I remember that the few asparagus bamboos in the window were planted by Xu Hang himself.

He is everywhere, in the air and on the ground.

After four years of entanglement, Xu Hang will always be like a bowl of freshly brewed medicine, with a faint fragrance of medicine, but only after drinking can one know whether it is poison or antidote.

Only now did Duan Yelin understand that what he locked was not a cold and arrogant gourd, but a cold and sharp golden hairpin.

What did he even say to him, life and death, and Zicheng?

joke.

"Heh...haha...hahaha! Hahahaha!" Duan Yelin stood on the path in Qiyuan that was once full of peonies, squatted down, and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter made his back arch and tremble, as if the tendon was tightly pulled, pulling upwards one by one.

It hurts, yes, it hurts.

The show is over, it's time to end, let's reveal what should be revealed.

Duan Yelin didn't notice that Chanyi, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, glanced at the gate of Qiyuan, and then ran away in small steps.

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The research on the special drug is going well, and it has been put into production, but it can be completed in two weeks.

The same went smoothly, and there was news of Zhang Yaochen's death and it was reported in the newspaper.

The newspaper wrote very vaguely, saying that when the body was found, the skin was festered, and a gold hairpin was stuck in the throat, which seemed to be suicide or homicide.Because he died alone in Qiyan Mountain Villa, the hot summer weather, the stuffy house, and the internal organs were all eaten by rats.

Today, seeing the news of this person's death, Xu Hang's heart has no sorrow or joy, just like singing a familiar excerpt.

He just thought that he should go back to Hezhou today.Before leaving, the people from the medical center kindly gave Xu Hang a pack of Passion Cake, a specialty of Lincheng. Xu Hang thought it was too difficult to carry, but after thinking about it, maybe Duan Yelin likes to eat it, so he put it in the package .

The train back to Hezhou did not go directly that day, but got off at a nearby town, and then paid to rent a car to go back.

Five miles away from Hezhou, Xu Hang chose to rest in a tea house at the post station, and while he was drinking tea, he saw a car hurriedly coming from the other side from a distance.

Unbiased, it stopped right in front of Xu Hang.

A driver got out of the car and put a food box in front of Xu Hang: "Mr. Xu, these are the dumplings that Ms. Gu asked me to deliver to you. She made them herself."

Xu Hang stared at the food box with a solemn expression.

For no reason, why did you suddenly send a box of dumplings?And he can go back to Hezhou today, so he has to send it over immediately?

"Your lady?"

"To be precise, the maid in your house asked our young lady to send it specially. The young lady may already be on the ship going abroad. She said that you will know it after reading it."

With doubts, he opened the food box, closed it after only one glance, and bowed his head in silence for a long time.Then he said to the driver: "Thanks for your hard work, can I trouble you to run for me?"

"Just give your orders, the lady said, let me help you with all my strength."

Xu Hang took out a document from his pocket, wrapped it in kraft paper, and handed it to him: "Please stay in Lincheng for a few days, and there is a way to recruit bees to Lincheng in three days, the house at No. [-] Just throw this in the green mailbox in front of someone’s door. Thank you for your hard work.”

"You're welcome." The driver collected the things and left quickly.

Xu Hang didn't eat that box of dumplings. He tapped lightly on the lid of the food box, as if he was looking at something carefully.

This is not a food at all, but a message, because every dumpling inside is exposed.

It's exposed, it's exposed.Gu Fangfei and Chanyi are reminding him that his affairs are still exposed in front of Duan Yelin.

This place is already close to the border of Hezhou, even if he wanted to run, it would be too late.But there's no need to run, this day will come sooner or later, it's just a little bit earlier than he expected.

Gu Fangfei couldn't get out by herself, so she could only let the driver come to see her, and she used such a cryptic method to explain that Jin Yantang and the people related to her in Hezhou were controlled or monitored, and the gates of Hezhou were heavily guarded.

Now, Duan Yelin is probably waiting for him to go back.Maybe... on the way to send someone to catch him.

Yeah.

He stood up and started walking toward the city.

Coincidentally, before he got close to the city gate of Hezhou, he saw a military truck driving towards him. Standing in the truck were Qiao Song and several soldiers.Seeing Xu Hang from a distance, he jumped out of the car, but he didn't dare to get too close to Xu Hang, saying: "Master Xu, I, I'm here to pick you up for the commander."

It's really interesting. After all these years, when did Duan Yelin not drive to pick up Xu Hang himself?

Seeing this posture, Xu Hang looked a little strange, and laughed: "Pick me up, or catch me?"

"Here... please get in the car." Qiao Song understood the meaning of the words, lowered his head, and pointed to the car.

Xu Hang got into the car, but before he could sit still, the car bumped and drove towards Hezhou City. On the muddy road, the wheel of the wheel bumped into a small stone, the car body bumped a bit, and the passion cake in Xu Hang's package fell out.

His face changed slightly, and he quickly reached out his hand to rescue him, but he watched it brush past his fingers, and he only had time to grab the hemp rope used for wrapping the outside of the kraft paper bag.

The hemp rope was untied at once, and the passion cakes were scattered, rolling to the ground one by one, letting the wheels crush them hard, the soft cakes turned into a mass of garbage, and the sweet fillings were forced out, It looks dirty.

Not a single one remained, all wasted.

Qiao Song was afraid that he would fall down, so he pulled him back to his original position: "Be careful! Master Xu, did you drop something? Do you need me to go down and pick it up for you?"

Xu Hang looked at his empty hand and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, it's not important anymore."

It's God's will that I can't get it back.