gossip princess

Chapter 181
Ziqing waved his hands and said, "Eating and being lazy, I was supposed to get up in the morning to clean the yard, but I ran away before I saw him."

Qian Wuqing shook his head, and he didn't take it to heart, not to mention, all he was thinking about was his aunt's illness.

"Grandpa, I'm back," Ruthlessly pushed the room away and walked in.

Tang Aotian watched his grandson, who had not seen him for many days, come back safely from the foot of the mountain, with a smile on his face.

"Ruthless came back so soon."

"It's nothing, so I'll be back as soon as possible."

Tang Aotian personally got a glass of water and put it in Qian Wuqing's hands: "I'm afraid that you came back not only for the things on the mountain, but also for another person."

Qian Wuqing smiled, no matter how cold and introverted the head of Cangshan he is outside, he will always be a child in front of his grandfather.

"Grandpa, I really can't hide anything from you, and you can see it right away."

Tang Aotian touched his beard and laughed twice: "If I can't even guess this matter, I won't be your grandfather."

Thinking of Qian Jinding coming to the mountain a few days ago, Tang Aotian naturally thought of the relationship between their mother and child.

"Ruthless," Tang Aotian patted his precious grandson's shoulder and said, "This time you have helped King Xuan make a great contribution, I think your mother must be very happy."

Qian Wuqing didn't speak, but just nodded sullenly. In fact, regarding this matter, her mother didn't say anything at all. From childhood to adulthood, only when she made a mistake, and only when she was severely punished, would her mother Talking to himself, Qian Wuqing didn't dare to hope for the family happiness between other people's mother and child.

Seeing that Qian Wuqing was in a low mood, Tang Aotian told him to go back to rest as soon as possible, and if there was anything to do, he would talk about it after he had rested.

"Grandpa," Qian Wuqing couldn't help asking, "Can you really refine the medicine that can remove the poison from Qian Manduo's body?

"Ruthless, Grandpa can only tell you that Grandpa will definitely do his best in this matter. In the past ten years, this alchemy furnace has never stopped. You should understand that not only you, but I also want to be full of money." Get well soon."

Qian Wuqing nodded and retreated from the hall.

Remembering that before going down the mountain, the sixth senior brother Zijiang once asked him to do something about himself, Qian Wuqing didn't have time to stay, so he rushed to his room, the door was open, Qian Wuqing observed very carefully, the bed was hardly moved, it seems that he didn't come back last night Same, what is going on.

"Brother, when did you find out that Senior Brother Six is ​​not here?"

Ziqing put down the things in his hands, and replied without thinking: "Last night, I returned from the hall with him and went back to our rooms to rest. What's the matter?"

Qian Wuqing frowned, no, last night, Sixth Senior Brother didn't go back to his room at all, and he didn't show up today, could it be that...

"It's better to send someone to look for it as soon as possible..."

"Sect Master, Sect Master..."

Just as he was speaking, a hurried voice sounded, and the second brother Ziyue ran in from the door, his face full of panic.

"Zi said, what's the matter?" Eldest brother Ziqing stepped forward to support him.

"Junior brother in charge, senior brother... Houshan... Houshan..."

"What's wrong with Houshan?" Ziqing was a little anxious, "You made it clear."

Hearing this, Qian Wuqing already sensed that something had happened.

"Sixth Junior Brother has an accident. The woodcutter who went up the mountain to cut firewood this morning found... he was lying in the grass, and he had... no breath."

When Ziyue said this, his eyes turned red, and he was so choked up that he could no longer speak.

"What are you talking about, sixth brother...how come...we were still together well last night..."

Obviously, Ziqing, the always prudent elder brother, couldn't accept this fact.

Qian Wuqing has a calm expression on his face, and at this time, he can't panic.

Cangshan, someone is playing tricks.

Be sure to find out as soon as possible.

"Where is Sixth Senior Brother now?" Qian Wuqing asked calmly.

"In the hall."

Qian Wuqing took a sharp breath: "Eldest senior brother, go and inform grandpa and second senior brother to call all the disciples to the main hall."

"Yes, Master."

In the main hall, Zijiang was lying there quietly, with obvious light marks on his neck, Qian Wuqing never thought that when he came back, it would be a world apart forever.

Tang Aotian walked into the main hall, looked at the body on the ground, and closed his eyes helplessly. Such a thing would happen in Cangshan Mountain. There has never been a murder case in hundreds of years, and he is still his disciple.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer as soon as possible and avenge the sixth brother."

The grandparent and grandson looked at each other, both of them knew very well in their hearts that Zijiang's death would definitely not be that simple, and even involved a more secretive, even untouchable level.

Qiu Huairen stepped forward and spoke, pretending to be very regretful, and said: "Brother, let's put aside the matter of revenge first, and think about how to explain to Zijiang's family for good things."

Tang Aotian nodded: "Senior brother is right, there is only such a male in their family, and it is unacceptable for such a thing to happen now, so I will leave this matter to the senior brother."

Then he said to the grandson behind him: "Wuqing, you should find out the ins and outs of this matter as soon as possible, and give Zijiang's family an explanation as soon as possible."

"Yes, Grandpa."

"Yes, senior brother," Qiu Huairen agreed, his eyebrows twitched, and a coldness fell into Qian Wuqing's eyes.

He glanced at Zibai who was standing behind Qiu Huairen again, his body was trembling, his empty eyes were full of panic and worry, although he tried his best to control it, he was still betrayed by his own body.

Such a strange father and son, Zijiang's death...

Grandpa was right, Qian Wuqing raised his eyes and looked coldly at the brothers behind him.

"Sixth senior brother Zijiang's matter must not be let go, not only to comfort the sixth senior brother who died tragically, but also to give an explanation to the sixth senior brother's family, and even to our Cangshan, dare to do anything on our territory , that is provocation, and as the head of the Cangshan Sect, I will never allow it."

"Never allow it."

"Never allow it."

The bursts of responses aggravated the doubts in Qiu Huairen's heart. Qian Wuqing is bound to hold on to this matter tightly. He hasn't waited until he really joins forces with the prince, and he hasn't even waited until he is in the palm of his hand. The seat of the sect has already been discovered. According to the Cangshan sect's rules, it is a violation of the death commandment to mutilate the same sect.

In this way, how did my revenge for killing my son and my ambition come true.

"Brother," Qiu Huairen stepped forward and said, "I will send Zi Bai to inform Zi Jiang's family that Zi Jiang died tragically, and we are all very sad, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so it is better to go to the ground as soon as possible. "

Tang Aotian nodded calmly: "Let's talk about it later, let's inform Zijiang's family first."

Qian Wuqing kept his face on the ground, and he would rest in peace, so he had to find out the truth first.

"Okay, I'll make some arrangements," he said to his youngest son, Zibai, "Zibai, go back and tidy up as soon as possible, and leave for the capital today."

"Yes, Dad."

(End of this chapter)