When Han Xun heard this, he said seriously: "Who are you talking about?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, the wind blew into the forest, and the branches swayed like human figures.
Mr. Yan pursed his lips, swallowed, and did not directly answer Han Xun's words: "We are indeed living in Jiangyin anonymously because our ancestors served in the previous dynasty and accompanied Emperor Ai of the previous dynasty to the end. In total, our family is
Because of his sinful nature, he lived in seclusion here and just wanted to live in peace.
Unexpectedly, someone came to us a few days ago and mentioned the past when the late emperor slaughtered the remnants of the previous dynasty here.
Not to mention that those things have been in the past for a long time, but I heard my father mention them and I didn’t know the details clearly. Even if I knew the ins and outs, there was no point in mentioning them, so I had to pretend to know nothing.
But those people are threatening me, and if I don't tell them, they will attack the Yan family, and then the Yan family will be rebellious officials and traitors, and everyone will be able to punish them."
At this point, Mr. Yan raised his head: "You see, this sentence has indeed come true. They just want to use the identity of the Yan family to cause trouble, and these must have been arranged by them.
My eldest son came to disturb the ancestral graves because of the chaos at home, but he didn't expect to fall into the trap of those people."
After saying this, Mr. Yan looked sad: "Mr. Han, the Yan family is just a commoner. How can we withstand this? It will cost the lives of my whole family."
Old Mrs. Yan cried while talking: "So many people have died in my family, and I don't have a few days to live. Now I only have the eldest son and grandson... Why are you still refusing to let us go?"
Listening to what Old Master Yan said, Mr. Yan was so frightened that he did not dare to make any sound. His father actually said it like this, telling everything about them being survivors of the previous dynasty.
Then wouldn't they be dead? He felt a chill on his neck, as if his head and body were about to separate. He didn't expect that the good day he was looking forward to would turn out like this.
Han Xun frowned: "I want to ask you, who is the person threatening you?"
Mr. Yan shook his head with an ugly face: "I dare not say anything, because if I tell you, my life will be at risk. You must force me, it will be like killing us."
Han Xun thought for a moment and ordered the Yamen: "First take the Yan family to the Yamen, and I will interrogate them one by one."
The officer stepped forward, and Mr. Yan staggered forward. Mr. Yan looked at his father's back and really didn't want to follow him. He didn't want to die.
But he could no longer help him. The Yamen official put his hand on his saber, and Mr. Yan immediately stepped forward.
"Dad, what are you trying to do?" Mr. Yan complained.
Mr. Yan almost gritted his teeth. He didn't want to think that if the court didn't find out the cause and effect, he would have to pretend to be stupid and get away with it. Now he can't see it...
There is only one way.
Someone told him that the secret guarded by the Yan family was worth a lot of money. If he wanted to survive, he would exchange it for this secret. Only he knew the ins and outs of that incident best, and the Yan family also knew the lives of the remaining survivors.
Wherever it goes, no matter who it is, this is a treasure, and they will want to hold the Yan family in their hands.
This is the last way for the Yan family to survive.
At first he just thought it was someone deliberately intimidating him, but now it seems that the situation has developed like this, and he has no choice.
Thinking of this, Mr. Yan tripped over a stone under his feet and almost fell to the ground.
…
"Miss, what do you think?" Han Xun asked in a low voice.
Xu Qinghuan looked at the coffins of the ancestors of the Yan family and said after a while: "That man is also very secretive. He has thought of everything, but he has forgotten how to plan. It is better to take a look with his own eyes, because the most difficult thing to grasp is the human heart."
Han Xun followed Miss Xu's gaze and couldn't guess what Miss Xu was thinking. They were investigating the case together, and what they saw and heard were the same things, but it seemed that there were some details that he didn't notice, even though
I noticed it but couldn't figure out the ins and outs of it.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Master Han, what do you think of the Yan family?"
Han Xun frowned and thought: "The Yan family may have had a decent ancestor, but it's a pity that those things have disappeared today."
"No," Xu Qinghuan said, "They have always been like this. Hatred between country and family is the easiest way to blind people's hearts. There are also people who use this to achieve their own success. In the end, those are villains and will never change."
There is also Huijing, he is good at figuring out other people's thoughts and taking advantage of them. People who can be influenced by him are either extreme, narrow-minded, or have lost confidence in the world. It can be seen that this Huijing also has the same thoughts, so this time Huijing is destined to
Jing will lose because Huijing will miscalculate her and Song Chengxuan.
…
Master Huijing locked himself in the meditation room for another whole day, and then came out with dozens of volumes of Buddhist scriptures and handed them to the young novice monk: "These are the scriptures that will be used later. The time has come, let's go over!"
Master Huijing is going to perform rituals for the soldiers and people who have passed away recently. Master Huijing has been preparing for this day for a long time. He takes care of the wounded soldiers and people during the day and copies scriptures all night long. After the ritual is over, Master Huijing also prepares the following:
Embarking on the path of spiritual practice like an ascetic monk can also be regarded as eliminating the karma of the deceased.
Everything is arranged very properly, and there will be no mistakes. Just like the bloody storm that will take place tonight, dozens of lives will disappear from the world.
"Master," a disciple stepped forward, "The Yan family has been arrested, but the court has not yet searched for the whereabouts of the Prince of Shunyang County. We had someone send a letter to the Prince of Shunyang County, saying that the Prince of Shunyang has been arrested.
He went to Beijing in advance. The Prince and Princess of Shunyang County had already chased him out of the city early this morning.
Then we sent a letter to Cui Hao, telling him that if he wants Miss Yan Si, we can meet him at the inn on Guan Road."
There, Cui Hao will see the body of Miss Yan Si, and he will definitely avenge Miss Yan Si.
Master Huijing nodded. The death of Prince Shunyang's family will cause a sensation in the government and the public, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the emperor will follow this case to find the property left by the Daxia royal family, and then suspect that there are
The clan is investigating the late emperor's case and wants to use this to destroy the late emperor's reputation.
If the former emperor's reputation is damaged, the emperor's throne will also be shaken, and someone in the royal family will take the opportunity to plot chaos.
He just wants everyone in the royal family to be in danger.
This is just the beginning of everything.
Master Huijing walked into the ashram. Monks and believers near Changzhou were already waiting there. When Master Huijing appeared, everyone immediately performed Buddhist rituals and chanted the Buddha's name.
Huijing looked at everyone with a compassionate smile on her face.
He is not afraid of Song Chengxuan, let alone Xu Qinghuan, because there are so many people who believe in him. In the hearts of these people, he is God and he is everything.
So there is nothing to be afraid of.
I believe Song Chengxuan and Xu Qinghuan will not confront him when they see this.
Huijing lowered his eyes. After doing this, he would leave like stars holding the moon. He hoped that when he saw the two donors again next time, they would no longer want to be his enemy.
