Mrs. Xu has been especially concerned about her grandchildren recently. Qing Huan is just that. She is about to get married, so she should be more caring. Qing An
Thinking of his son, An Yihou felt his head grow heavy and was about to turn around and leave.
Where to go? Mrs. Xu made a serious face.
Anyihou hurriedly walked over.
Mrs. Xu said: Qing'an went out to put out the fire, but he didn't know what to do. As a father, you don't care about it.
An Yihou's face froze, and the unscrupulous son's voice was full of anger. How could anything happen? The proud look in his words made him think that he was an outstanding disciple returning home in glory.
I just went out to put out a fire, and I didn't feel ashamed to make such a big noise.
Xu Qing'an strode over and immediately stepped forward when he saw Mrs. Xu: This made her grandmother worried.
Mrs. Xu looked at her grandson up and down: Is he not injured?
No, Xu Qingan said with a smile, these little things will not trouble his grandson.
An Yihou couldn't help but snorted again.
Father is also here. Xu Qingan salutes Marquis Anyi.
An Yihou was serious about his words: Have you dealt with everything?
Xu Qingan's eyebrows were flying and she was about to speak.
An Yihou didn't want to hear those words a second time: Go and freshen up, you are not in a good state now. He said and looked at Mrs. Xu, "Mother, my son will help you to rest. You will also be worried this night."
Mrs. Xu looked at her grandson: Go ahead. I asked the kitchen to prepare some food for you. Eat and have a good sleep.
In front of Mrs. Xu, Xu Qingan appeared very obedient and immediately bowed and retreated.
Xu Qingan had just taken a few steps when Meng Lingyun immediately caught up with him: Master, Mr. Song has been waiting for you at home just now.
Will the man named Song wait for him? He must be using this as an excuse to seduce his sister. After being deceived so many times, he will never fall into the trap again.
Where are the others? Xu Qingan has already rolled up his sleeves.
Meng Lingyun said originally in the guest room.
He was originally in the guest room, which means he has left now.
Xu Qingan rushed into the guest room like a whirlwind: Song, you are in my hands this time.
When he opened the door, what greeted him was not an empty room, but someone actually standing not far away with his hands behind his back.
Song Chengxuan didn't leave? Xu Qingan immediately looked at Meng Lingyun.
Meng Lingyun said in a low voice: Your Majesty, before I finish speaking, Mr. Song was originally in the guest room, but then he went for a walk in the yard and now I don’t know where he is.
Meng Lingyun swallowed, turned around and slipped out of the door.
Song Chengxuan turned his head and looked at Xu Qingan: When you went to catch those arson thieves tonight, you failed to check and let three of them escape.
Xu Qingan was startled: How is this possible? I was already being watched when they set the fire.
The three people were standing a little further away, Song Chengxuan said, they were about to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but were captured by my guards, and now they have been sent to Shuntian Mansion.
Xu Qingan couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He wanted to think carefully about what went wrong with tonight's arrangements.
Song Chengxuan said: Leave more manpower next time to prevent unexpected events. Not all situations can be anticipated.
Xu Qing'an nodded, but he was not convinced. He had improved this time. Next time, he couldn't let this black-faced man see his joke. He also had to train more people. If he had his own people, he would not be able to do anything.
More convenient.
After Xu Qingan left, Song Chengxuan also walked out of the house.
Young Master, Yong Ye stepped forward and said, Master Zhang is back.
Song Chengxuan got on his horse outside the Anyihou Mansion and went all the way to the Song family's house. Master Zhang was waiting at the door.
Song Chengxuan immediately asked: Have you found it?
Master Zhang nodded: It's in the wing room.
In the wing of the Song family, a Taoist priest in his forties sat on a chair and looked at the dancing candlelight in front of him. He didn't expect that someone would still find him after so many years.
After the death of the late emperor, his master and senior brothers disappeared. He escaped by preparing medicinal materials. After that, he hid in the deep forest and did not dare to show his face again. However, it has been calm outside for the past two years.
Some were unsatisfied with the status quo and began to tentatively walk outside.
At first, he just wanted to live a better life, but he didn't expect that there were too many temptations and charming eyes in the world of mortals. He gradually fell into it. Taking the money he earned from doing business, he went to Fireworks Willow Alley and met those charming women.
, he was so controlled that when he was drunk, he couldn't help bragging that his master had made elixirs for the emperor. Afterwards, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, feeling that he would definitely die because of this matter, but let him go back to the mountains.
, he couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he just took luck
Sure enough, he didn't hide away
The door opened, and the Taoist priest raised his eyes and saw a tall and upright figure walking in.
The Taoist priest felt a chill in his heart, and the atmosphere in the room became tense.
This is Zhenhua's apprentice, named Sun Fuyang.
Under the light, Sun Fuyang's beard was trembling slightly, and he wondered what the intentions of these people were in arresting him.
Zhenhua has refined poison pills that can kill people?
A faint voice sounded in the room, very intimidating, making Sun Fuyang even more panicked: "No, my master is just refining the medicine to prolong life for the late emperor, nothing else."
Master Zhang suddenly laughed when he heard this. He took out a few porcelain bottles from his arms and placed them on the table: Fellow Taoist, I have also refined some pills, but I have never tried them. I don’t know what effect they will have after eating them.
Why don't fellow Taoists help me have a taste? As the saying goes, "A dead Taoist friend will not die but a poor Taoist." Fellow Taoist can be considered as doing a good deed for me.
No, Sun Fuyang saw Zhang Zhenren pouring a handful of pills and trying to stuff them into his mouth. He fled in a panic. I don’t know that I really don’t know anything.
Master Zhang held Sun Fuyang down and pinched his nose. Sun Fuyang was so frightened that he lost his mind: I said, I said.
Only then did Zhang Zhenren let go of Sun Fuyang.
Sun Fuyang sat slumped on the ground: I am the last disciple accepted by the master. I do some chores on weekdays. I don't know about the major events of the master. Although I don't know much about it, if you ask more carefully, I may be able to think of some details.
After he said this, he saw Master Zhang coming forward again and cried hurriedly: What I said is all the truth.
Master Zhang finally let go of Sun Fuyang. Sun Fuyang panted and looked at the person on the chair not far away. He knew that it was this person who held his life.
The man finally raised his eyes, his eyes as dark as night.
Sun Fuyang shivered again.
Song Chengxuan's voice was cold: When did Zhenhua start following the late emperor?
Sun Fuyang immediately said: He was sure of this when the late emperor was moving his residence. Every time the master mentioned this matter, he was very proud, because at that time the late emperor was just an undistinguished second prince, far inferior to Emperor Zhongzong's appearance.
Prince Zian.
Sun Fuyang thought carefully: However, the late emperor did not think highly of my master at that time. It was not until later that my master made good friends with the Zhang family that he had a place beside the late emperor.
Zhang Zhenren immediately asked: Which Zhang family is it?
Sun Fuyang swallowed: This is the natal family of the current Queen Mother.
