Chapter 425: 【V281】She is Di Ji, a domineering old lady
Chapter 425 [V281] She is Di Ji, a domineering old lady
When it was twilight, Yu Wan guessed that Yan Jiuchao's side should have been dealt with properly, so she returned to the house with the old lady who was wandering happily.
Yan Jiuchao and the others just arrived in the courtyard.
Don't look at the old lady who didn't want to leave, when she really got home, she pouted again, and went to complain to her little grandson: "...Your daughter-in-law almost exhausted me, I have to see this, I have to buy that, All my old bones made her toss to pieces..."
Yu Wan was confused, she was wronged! Heaven and earth conscience! It also depends on who is the one who also buys it! ! !
Yu Wan has been back to Helian's house for so long, and she has never seen the old lady leave the house. She still thinks that the old lady doesn't like to go to the streets. It's not surprising that the old lady is old after all, and her physical strength is not as good as that of a young man. She takes a walk in the yard. That's all, it must be very difficult for her to go to the road.
Yu Wan found out that she was wrong.
woo, why did she go shopping with the old lady? Wouldn't it be better if I knew earlier that I would go to the Gu Temple to offer incense?
The old lady dragged Yan Jiuchao to make a complaint, saying that it was a hype.
Yu Wan's little face turned black.
The old lady hugged Yan Jiuchao's arm and glanced at Yu Wan resentfully: "Ugly grandson-in-law!"
Yu Wan instantly froze.
What ugly grandson-in-law? I'm your kiss...beautiful granddaughter!
Yan Jiuchao coaxed softly, "My daughter-in-law, can you take care of me?"
"Looking at your face, I'll take care of it!" The old lady raised her chin and asked the servants to bring the seventeen or eighteen load of things she bought and went back to the house in a mighty manner.
Yu Wan raised her sore arm and rushed into her husband's arms: "It hurts to death."
The old lady was shopping in the front, and she was carrying it in the back, so she was not so tired from farming.
Yan Jiuchao touched her little head, but it was rare that he didn't bully her: "Go back to the house and rub it for you."
Yu Wan nodded aggrievedly: "Yeah!"
"Cough!"
Helian Beiming's cough came from behind him.
Yu Wan straightened up and turned around with Yan Jiuchao to look at him.
Helian Beiming's injuries have almost recovered, and his complexion has turned rosy. Rao spent a whole night in prison, but looking at his calm expression, he didn't seem to suffer or worry.
Helian Beiming said sternly: "You come to my yard, I have something to ask you."
Yu Wan's heart skipped a beat, it's time to come, they have to pay the price for their concealment.
When she first entered Nanzhao, Helian Beiming asked her to confess her identity and the purpose of entering the imperial capital. She said everything else, except for two things: the sacred object and the consort.
Helian Beiming was arrested and imprisoned for harboring the prince of Yancheng. After he was imprisoned, there was a rumor that the concubine was King Yan. Helian Beiming did not go to the Golden Palace. The two of them verified the truth of the rumors.
Zuo has already admitted it once in front of the King of Nanzhao, and it’s okay to admit it again.
Study.
Helian Beiming really asked about the concubine: "...is it really your father?"
"Don't uncle know?" Yan Jiuchao asked.
"Why would I know?"
"Uncle is not moving this time. Didn't he get the concubine's advice?"
Helian Beiming choked, how did this guy even guess this?
That's right, half an hour before he was declared into the palace, he received a letter from the consort, saying that no matter what the monarch summoned him to ask, he should not be in a hurry to argue.
He didn't have much contact with the concubine, and it could even be said that he had no personal friendship. The concubine suddenly sent him such a letter. In all fairness, he was a little hesitant.
But when he was summoned by the monarch, he chose to believe the words of the concubine, and he couldn't say why he trusted a man who might be his political enemy.
Later in prison, he heard that the consort was a matter for the King of Yan.
The trusted consort didn't say anything.
So, he was the one who got the news last.
And he wasn't sure whether the so-called "news" was true.
"It's true." Yan Jiuchao said.
Helian Beiming gasped, suddenly not knowing what to say.
After a long while, he found his voice: "You...you...you...you also..."
He looked at Yu Wan.
Yu Wan said in a low voice, "Yes, I know that too."
Helian Beiming's chest heaved for a while: "How could you hide such an important matter from me? You used to hide it, but now you know that you are from the Helian family, and you hid it for me?! Do you know how big a basket you almost stabbed?"
is his own, his niece, his niece, and his son-in-law, and cannot be killed...
Helian Beiming silently recited it seventeen or eight times in his heart, and he suppressed his anger and looked at the two with sharp eyes: "You still have my uncle in your heart, so I will explain it to me here today. , what are you hiding from me?"
"Do you have to say it?" Yu Wan asked with her head lowered.
Is there really something to hide from him? ! !
Helian Beiming was almost so angry that smoke came from his head: "Be honest! You can't hide a single thing!"
"Oh." Yu Wan pursed her lips and said, "The holy relic is in my hands."
Helian Beiming: "..."
Helian Beiming: "!!!"
What did this girl say?
Nanzhao's stolen sacred object is actually in her hands?
How did she get it? !
"Don't blame me, the relic was actually stolen a long time ago. It was the lady who kept it a secret. There was rumors in the rivers and lakes, and someone looted. I was unlucky. "
Down, bad luck?
Such mold, can you give the lady a dozen?
Pro-niece, pro-nephew, pro-nephew, can't be killed...
Helian Beiming silently recited seventeen or eight sentences again, took a deep breath, and found that his voice was shaking: "What else?"
"Xiaobao is calling you." Yan Jiuchao suddenly said to Yu Wan.
"Is there?" Yu Wan raised her head blankly.
"Yes." Yan Jiu said without changing his face.
"Oh, uncle, I'll go first, and I'll talk to you about the sacred thing later." After Yu Wan said, she turned to look for Xiaobao.
Helian Beiming's eyes fell on Yan Jiuchao's face: "You too..."
He wanted to say, you too, let me digest it by myself.
Unexpectedly, Yan Jiuchao interrupted his words.
"Awan is the princess of the small county, and her mother is the emperor of Nanzhao."
Helian Beiming rolled his eyes and fainted!
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Shura turned off the lights and set off to perform this mission.
He was going to assassinate someone.
In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, Nangong Li repeatedly checked the other party's information with him, and showed him the portrait.
The little princess and the great emperor Ji have very similar eyebrows and eyes, so Nangongli told him not to kill him by mistake.
Humph, he is not a fool, how could he kill him wrongly?
Shura went to kill.
This was not the first time Shura had killed someone, there was nothing to fear, but it was just a pinch to break the opponent's neck.
Helian Mansion, the dead and guards are waiting in the dark night.
Shura swept past a dead man.
The dead man was not found.
Shura swept back from his side again, sticking out his tongue at him.
Slightly.
The dead man was still not found.
Shura rolled his eyes in boredom, turned and sneaked into the mansion.
He first went to Qixia Garden.
The old man and others have been very calm about his appearance from the beginning of the fainting.
The old man continued to meditate.
Moon hook and then practice boxing.
The rest of the people didn't know what to do, but A Wei sat in the yard, earnestly refining Gu worms.
Shura akimbo, staring at everyone.
I'm here—
"Come on." A Wei said, pointing to the pot beside him, "It's cooked, it's almost cold, you can drink it, give me the water bag."
grunt
Shura, who came to kill, swallowed, and obediently handed the small bottle over.
Shura grabbed the small bottle and sat back on the threshold.
Little milk friend is not here.
Drinking is so lonely.
Huh?
Wrong!
He is here—
"Are you here?" Yu Wan came out of the small kitchen with a bowl of medicine, and touched Shura's forehead. It was no longer hot, and she retracted her hand, "Just in time, drink the medicine."
Shura grabbed the small feeding bottle and turned his back with a grunt.
Don't drink.
"What are you doing without taking medicine?"
to kill.
Xura raised his eyes to look at Yu Wan, Yu Wan looked at him with a serious face, he obediently took the medicine bowl, pinched his nose and drank it in one breath.
Well, now we can finally kill people.
Shura handed her the medicine bowl and returned the small bottle to her.
From now on, he will not come again.
After killing this person, he has nothing to do with this place.
He is a Shura with a bottom line.
He can't kill other people's people, and even come to rub other people's goat milk.
farewell.
Shura held an invisible butcher's knife and went to the Indus Garden with a sad expression.
The night wind blew his loose hair, and he was like a ghost walking in the world.
When passing by the main house, the old lady rushed out and threw him on the steps: "Old egg—"
The stunned Shura: "..."
Thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets, thank you for only this baby, the little black eggs have a new cloak to keep out the wind and rain
(end of this chapter)