Chapter 28 Treasure
"Actually, why did Madam push the master to Aunt Su's side today? It's hard for the master to come, Madam should keep the master." How could my own grandchildren not know that she was forcing a smile.

The spoon on her fingertips stirred, and Wang lowered her eyes, "So what if I stay, I can keep people but I can't keep my heart, and I won't touch me if I keep him."

With a relieved smile, "Forget it, I don't count on him for a long time. The women around him have never stopped in these years. I understand that he loves no one but himself, whether it's Aunt Liu, Aunt Zhou, Aunt Su or Aunt Su." Aunt Tang, he likes whoever makes him happy, now that I am old and my three children are all grown up, it is no longer important for me to rely on my son's favor in the future."

"Ma'am..." Mother Liu was very distressed.

"I just hope that Aunt Su will seize the opportunity and don't let me down. The matter of concubines can't pass from my mouth to the master's ears." Shi smiled triumphantly, "It's half of my calculation. Aunt Su, mother and daughter should also be grateful to me. If it doesn't work, it has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end."

"Yes, Aunt Su and Miss San are high-minded. They will not miss this opportunity. Madam, just wait and see."

An Ruoyu, who didn't know that the marriage had just been settled, and someone tried every means to get her man's idea, was just about to fall asleep, when she just climbed into the bed, she accidentally tore the pillow with the force in her hand, and the cassia seeds in the pillow were scattered one bed.

Looking at the mess on the bed, he was guilty and annoyed at the same time. He was still immature in the control of strength. Fortunately, it was the pillow that was torn apart. It would be a crime if the person was torn to pieces.

Just as I was about to call someone to clean up the mess on the bed, I suddenly found a piece of jade ornament among a pile of scattered cassia seeds. It was made of high-quality mutton fat white jade. Small holes, the structure inside is quite complicated.

"what's this?"

Curiously, I picked it up and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a long time, I couldn’t determine what it was. I said it was a flute, or a small handle, and it was too small. I said it was an ornament. It can't even blow the whistle. After looking at it for a long time, I didn't realize that it was useful.

The strangest thing is that it fell out of her pillow. Could it be that the servant accidentally mixed in the cassia seeds when stuffing them into the pillow?

But this is unlikely. Although this strange little thing looks small and exquisite, it is made of the best suet jade, with oily tentacles. Not much, logically speaking, the An family's servants really don't have the ability to own such things.

Asked Ah Zao, she also said that she had never seen or heard of a servant who lost such a precious and small thing. An Ruoyu, who was puzzled, had to throw this little thing in the jewelry box and treat it as a treasure. A pendant, it can be regarded as a small fortune.

When he was about to fall asleep, he was still muttering about it, and he didn't know that it was the prodigal son who made such a small and unrecognizable thing from such a top-quality suet white jade.

The night was dark, and with the passage of time, a strong fragrance from the iron pot in the small kitchen in Tinglan Garden floated into the air, and wafted into the noses of the sleeping people. The masters all had delicious dreams.

In the dark alley not far from Anfu, the moonlight was blocked by the surrounding high walls, and from time to time, the shadows of swords and swords revealed fragments of light under the moonlight.

I saw a middle-aged man in coarse linen with an ordinary face waving a long sword in his hand and wandering in the encirclement of the servants, his hair was messy and blood-stained.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two sides. Although the middle-aged man is strong in martial arts, the besieged government servants are not easy to eat, and the middle-aged man will soon be unable to catch up with every step of the way, showing a depressed look.

"Cheng Hai, let's go and capture him. If you hand over the Nine Revolving Box, maybe you can save your life. King Jian died a long time ago, and he didn't even have a trace of blood left behind. Why do you need to make unnecessary sacrifices for someone who has long passed away. "

Outside the battlefield, He Shaoqian stood under the moonlight, and the silver moonlight shone on his handsome face, as if a god from the nine heavens had come to the world, eye-catching and unattainable.

"Hmph! It's as if I can survive by handing over the nine-turn box. Since when did the dog emperor show mercy to us, the old men of the king? It's a dream to get the treasure of the previous dynasty. Even if it is destroyed, he will not give it to us. you!"

The middle-aged man looked at He Shaoqian with a sneer, who would believe such words, if it weren't for bad luck, who would be sitting on the throne today.

"The emperor didn't intend to kill you all. It's because you have been unwilling to make trouble everywhere, and you still hold the secrets of the treasures of the previous dynasty and refused to hand them over. How can the emperor rest assured? As long as you hand over the nine-turn box, you are not against the court. You don't have the ability to threaten the Holy Majesty, nor will you kill them all."

For the middle-aged man's ridicule, He Shaoqian's statue-like handsome face did not waver at all. If the king loses, the king will bear the consequences. If he changed the position of king Jian in the holy place today, he would do the same , The treasures of the previous dynasty must not fall into the hands of the remnants of the founding king, the emperor will not be at ease, this is a life-saving talisman and a life-threatening talisman.

"Hehe! Clever words." Cheng Hai smiled coldly, and the movement of blocking with his hands became more and more difficult, knowing that today would come to an end.

"A Wu!"

Seeing this, He Shaoqian didn't say anything, just shouted, and Ah Wu, who had been standing behind him in a guard posture, immediately moved, and his body appeared on the battlefield at a strange speed.

Everyone could only see a phantom flashing past, and they saw Brother Awu, the attendant next to Mr. He, appearing in front of Cheng Hai. He cut down with a long sword head-on. Block Kankan blocked the sword.

"Caught alive!"

Another sentence fell, and brother Ah Wu, who was blocked by Cheng Hai, turned around and flew forward to get close to Cheng Hai, the long sword in his hand fluttered dazzlingly.

Before everyone could see clearly, they saw Cheng Hai's whole body had been cut into more than a dozen bloodstains. He knelt on one knee and the long sword in his hand fell off the ground with a clatter. The war is over.

"Okay!" Everyone's eyes were burning. Although Brother Ah Wu seldom made a move, every time he made a move, it was so amazing. The kung fu of these people can only be surpassed in their lifetime.

(End of this chapter)

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