Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5120
night.

Qunfang Pavilion.

Ziyan was dressed in black night clothes, walking like the wind, quickly turned from the outside and entered the side courtyard wall of the backyard of Qunfang Pavilion.

Qunfang Pavilion covers a very large area, and the backyard is where many women live.

When Yupei was taken away by the bustard during the day, Zi Yan had already located where Yupei had gone.

Now it's just a matter of following that particular scent.

The guards in Qunfang Pavilion are not strictly guarded at all. After all, this is just a brothel, not a military camp.

Ziyan found the place where the jade pendant disappeared last, but she felt a little strange that there was no room to be seen from the outside.

However, Zi Yan was able to find out the mystery. She had encountered a similar situation before, that was a built-in room between two floors, so naturally it couldn't be seen from the outside.

Along the way, no guards found her. She was as light as a swallow, and she rolled over the railing of the room at an extremely fast speed.

Next, she saw the hidden guard in the room ahead.

Putting her palm on the secret door, Zi Yan hesitated for a while, and finally decided to push it open.

As soon as she exerted force with both hands, the secret door creaked and slowly opened from the outside to the inside. At this moment, as she had imagined, there was a deep and slightly hoarse female voice.

The voice was somewhat familiar, but it was only familiar in memory, and it did not exist among her current acquaintances.

"Who?"

Zi Yan didn't answer, and walked in directly, and by the way, closed the door behind her.

The lit oil lamp inside seemed a bit dim.

A woman in blue clothes came out from the inside, her hair was messy and not well taken care of, holding a book in her hand, looking at the purple smoke that walked in, her expression was a bit stunned and vigilant.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my house?" The voice of the woman in blue was a bit chilly.

"Mr. Yang, tonight, I came to visit you specially."

Zi Yan did not change her appearance, but used her own face, and when she spoke, she also used her own voice.

"Is there a private visit?" Mr. Yang asked with a sneer.

"It's my fault, but Mr. Yang also entered the door privately one night 13 years ago." The corners of Zi Yan's lips rose.

"Are you...?" A trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Yang's eyes.

What happened 13 years ago was only known to a very few people, certainly not including the young girl in front of me.

Just looking at it in a blink of an eye, I felt that the girl's appearance was so familiar, as if she was very similar to someone in memory.

"What's your relationship with Jiang Tongshen?" Mr. Yang said.

"Jiang Tongshen is my father." Zi Yan said calmly: "Mr. Yang, back then, my father disappeared, do you know the inside story?"

"It turns out that his daughter is still alive, that's good."

Mr. Yang's expression suddenly became agitated, she took two quick steps, looked Ziyan up and down, nodded repeatedly and said: "Not bad, Jiang Tongshen has a queen, great news."

"Come on, come in and talk slowly, I will tell you everything I know."

Mr. Yang greeted him warmly.

Zi Yan sighed secretly, one of the possibilities she had guessed before had been overturned, it seems that Mr. Yang did not participate in what happened back then.

There is no need to use anything else to prove this point, just look at Mr. Yang's eyes and expression.

That kind of excitement and enthusiasm cannot be faked.

Zi Yan didn't speak any more, but quietly followed Mr. Yang step by step into the room.

The rooms inside are not as messy as the outside, but are neatly arranged.

There is a row of bookcases on one side of the wall, with several layers of books placed on them.

On the other side is a carved wooden bed covered with a curtain.

"Sit down, girl, let auntie take a good look." Mr. Yang got up to get the cup, ready to pour tea.

In the kettle on the table, the boiled tea is still warm.

"Mr. Yang, I won't drink the tea, can you tell me what happened back then? Who killed my father?" Zi Yan sat down and said.

"Your father Jiang Tongshen, he just doesn't show up in the world. Whether he was killed or not is still unclear."

Mr. Yang said something, and then went on to say: "13 years ago, that night, he rushed back from the capital. I met him once in an inn in Sixiang City, and he gave me something. It was a The key, and then, after three days, he disappeared, and the strange thing is, his son and daughter also disappeared on the way. God is sorry, I finally let me see you again, so that the property can be returned to the original owner.”

"That night, in the inn, what did my father say?" Zi Yan asked.

"Pear Garden, Yuanlong Stone... these are the six words. The rest chatted with me for a while about how to purify medicinal materials. When I finally said those six words, I gave me a key and said that it was to be handed over to his child. ,wait for me."

Mr. Yang groped under the bed with his palm, and soon he found a piece of wood.

The wood looks plain, but it can be unscrewed from both ends to reveal the hollow inside, and sure enough, a key.

This key is very special. It is made of copper, but it has a knob-like thread on the front and a red cloth strip on the back.

"Son, you are the one who brought the token during the day, right?" Mr. Yang said as he took out the key and put it on the table.

"Mr. Yang really saw it."

As soon as Ziyan came in, she found that Mr. Yang didn't show too much surprise. Besides, he took out the hidden key without even verifying his identity.

Obviously, she had already guessed that Ziyan was coming, and even guessed who might be the person holding the token during the day.

"Actually, I didn't see it. It's just that I know that the real Jiang family's core children will not come to the capital recently, because a month ago, there was news within the Jiang family that the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Shanqiu, took his direct children to sacrifice to the ancestors. , but this news is only known to a very small number of people.”

Mr. Yang smiled very gently, the kind of smile that the elders dote on the younger.

"The four-winged flying bird jade pendant is only available to the descendants of the direct descendants with status. The entire Jiang family, no more than 30 yuan, and it is impossible for others to come. Then it was 13 years ago. The possibility of sisters and brothers who disappeared on the road is extremely high." gone."

"Sure enough, it's Miss Yan who came."

"I don't know how Master Yu is doing now?"

"13 years ago, we were rescued at the same time by members of the Blood Sword Sect, but after the Blood Sword Sect was destroyed, we got separated."

Zi Yan kept a hand and did not say that she had received the news of her younger brother's whereabouts. She had always been like this.

"Mr. Yang, do you have some black information about people from Dongling Academy? Also, have you seen Yuan Qianshan?"

(End of this chapter)