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Chapter 211 Frozen bones under the straw mat.

Chapter 211

Mission release: Within one hour, chant "The road is frozen to death, the wine and meat of the rich family are stinky" at Yang Xuangan's mansion. Mission reward: a treasure box.

Feng Shen Junyi Yang Xiaoqian's Yintang is black, his whole face, no, his whole person is black. System dad, have I offended you?

What good will it do to you to put me to death like this?

Moreover, if you want to kill me, you can at least find a way to beat me to a higher level, or your opponent, Yang Xuangan, is not as good as Yang Guang.

At any rate, if Yang Guang kills me, he might still be able to leave his name in history. What does it mean to die in the hands of Yang Xuangan?

Yang Qian covered his little heart with his hand, feeling that he was almost having a myocardial infarction at a young age.

Watching those well-known dignitaries eating, drinking, bragging and talking about the country's affairs or the suffering of the people.

Or maybe it’s about the many military actions of the Sui Dynasty.

Yang Qian has no right to speak in these matters, and most importantly, he doesn't want to speak. He has been keeping a low profile, holding a glass of wine, drinking it like tea, and thinking about how he can complete this task without being put on the spot.

This angered Yang Xuangan.

Today's Yang Ning and his son, compared to the two generations of father and son who have dominated the government and the public, even Yang Xuangan, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty who was in charge of Yang Guang, was afraid of him.

Definitely not an opponent of the same magnitude. It can be said that he is similar to the little white rabbit in front of the liger.

Yang Qian's low-key silence did not make a group of dignitaries pay too much attention. After all, Yang Qian, a young man, was quite favored by the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty.

But after all, he is just a young boy, so what if he has a father who is a county official?

Whether it is Yang Xuangan, Li Mi, or Duan Wenzhen, they are all dignitaries from several dynasties including the Four Generations and Three Dukes.

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Han Shi'er was extremely happy amid the delicious wine, delicious food, and the sound of silk and bamboo. From time to time, he would introduce the new arrivals to Yang Qian, who was the minister of several generations, and how many dignitaries were born in the family.

Yang Qian really didn't expect that this obscure uncle had a really good mind. At least he had a pretty good memory and could remember so many people and so many aristocratic families.

Seeing that the countdown time in his consciousness was getting shorter and shorter, Yang Qian was secretly anxious. No, no matter what, he had to find a way to complete the task.

However, Yang Qian didn't think it was necessary to read out the two lines of the poem that were so embarrassing in front of Yang Xuangan.

At this moment, Yang Qian suddenly had a flash of inspiration. After informing his uncle, he went to the latrine under the guidance of the servants of Yang Mansion...

Yang Qian's face turned dark when he saw the servant who followed him. "You don't need to wait here, you can go out first."

It seems that this servant must have received guests with various requests. He respectfully agreed and then exited the hut.

Yang Qian cleared his throat, raised his head, and softly recited the poem that had been passed down through the ages in the hut of the Duke of Chu's Mansion in the Eastern Capital.

"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone……"

"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone?"

No matter whether the sound is raised or lowered, the system has no response at all.

Yang Qian's whole body is not feeling well. What do you mean, is there something wrong or something went wrong?

Yang Qian, who was puzzled, could only follow the servant back to Nuange in anger.

Just when he arrived outside the Nuan Pavilion, he saw his uncle looking around with his mouth smacking his lips in earnest, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Qian.

"You kid, why have you been gone for so long? It makes me want to go find you."

Yang Qian laughed. "Qian was a little upset and wasted some time. Uncle, why are you waiting for me outside?"

"Let's go, we don't have time to drink and eat meat now. His brother's son is already very ill. He is afraid that he will not survive. He has already rushed there..."

"Alas..." Uncle Han Shi'er sighed with emotion.

"What?!..." Yang Qian's whole body was about to explode.

"You mean he ran away?"

"Why did he run away? He was rushing to the villa of his fourth brother Yang Xuanjian outside the city. As for the others, they have all left."

As Han Shi'er said this, he walked away.

Yang Qian was completely stunned. I haven't completed the task yet. System dad, what kind of monster are you doing?

Yang Qian looked at the less than two-quarters of an hour left, chased after Yang Xuangan, and read those two lines of poetry in front of him, well...that's what I'm doing now.

I believe that I will not die, but my uncle will definitely think that I am a hysterical person, and will capture me and hand him over to my mother to give him decoction.

Wait a minute, Yang Qian tried his best to calm down. Do you remember that when he was in elementary school, his class teacher's favorite saying was...

If you feel that there is something wrong with the answer you wrote, please go back and read the question again. If it doesn't work after reading it once, then read it a few more times.

In my consciousness, the font still shines brightly like a rural KTV advertising sign.

Mission release: Within one hour, chant "The road is frozen to death, the wine and meat of the rich family are stinky" at Yang Xuangan's mansion. Mission reward: a treasure box.

If Yang Qian realized something, it was not Yang Xuangan, but Yang Xuangan's mansion. He did not need to harass the Duke of Chu.

Next, I want to recite these two poems in his mansion. Since it is a poem, what is a poem? It is an artistic work that expresses feelings and expresses feelings...

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Yang Qian gave a high-five. Damn it, there was indeed something wrong with his understanding. He actually went to the latrine to recite poems.

The father of the system did not send Black and White Wuchang to take him into the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, which is already a great honor.

While Yang Qian was thinking about it, Han Shier had already pulled him out of Yang Xuangan's mansion. He had already waved to the servants of Yang's mansion to fetch the horse.

After Yang Qian saved the day, his whole body felt bad.

At this moment, he looked back at the exaggeratedly huge gate. When he turned his eyes, he saw not far away, leaning on the straw mat and rags at the foot of the outer wall of Yang Xuangan's mansion, wrapped in a body of unknown life and death.

Do not move.

There are Zhumen and frozen bones. This place still belongs to Yang Xuangan's residence.

When Yang Qian saw this scene, his eyes immediately turned red. God was really powerful and he found an opportunity to complete the task.

"Hey, little nephew, what are you going to do?" Han Shi'er, who was standing on the steps and looking around boredly, didn't expect that his little nephew would run down the steps and hurried to the side without paying attention.

Yang Qian quickly came to the base of the wall about thirty steps away from the gate of the mansion, and looked at the foot that was exposed. The whole person was motionless, wrapped under a straw mat and straw.

Yang Qian stretched out his finger and gently touched the straw mat...

There was no movement, and most likely, in such cold weather, they would have already frozen.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be happy..." Yang Qian let out a long sigh, no longer feeling the joy of meeting the mission items.

Frozen bones under the straw mat. "..."

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