On May 29th, the Yan family had dinner together in the old lady’s yard.

During this period, Mrs. Sun said: "I heard that Mrs. Guo wants to celebrate the birthday of the young prince this year, but the first day of June is coming soon, why haven't I posted yet? Doesn't it mean that Mrs. Guo doesn't plan to invite outsiders, just them?

Just have a meal with the young prince and be done with it?"

Yan Wenkai immediately replied: "Second Aunt, don't wait for the Guo family's post. As early as Mrs. Guo proposed to help Yeyang hold a birthday party, he directly refused."

Mrs. Sun looked puzzled: "Why is this? Before Mrs. Guo didn't come, Governor Guo had hosted a birthday banquet for the young prince. Now that the hostess has arrived, why didn't he do it?"

Mrs. Li said lightly: "What else can I do, just to avoid suspicion. If Mrs. Guo didn't bring Miss Guo this time, and my aunt celebrated her nephew's birthday, there would be nothing to say. But Miss Guo is here, and someone with a heart will see this.

I can’t explain it clearly.”

Yan Wenkai nodded and said: "That's right, when the Jiang family came to Zhongzhou, Yeyang went to help for a few days, but some people with ulterior motives spread some remarks about childhood sweethearts. Now, whenever this is mentioned, Yeyang

He was extremely angry and said that the Jiang family had tarnished his reputation."

Mrs. Li burst out laughing: "I didn't realize that the young prince is a person who values ​​reputation so much."

Yan Wenkai: "Ye Yang doesn't care about some things, but he doesn't like to get involved with girls. He says that as long as he gets involved with other girls, he will get nothing good."

Hearing this, Mrs. Yan became interested: "Why are there no good fruits to eat?"

Yan Wenkai shrugged: "He didn't say that."

Yan Wentao looked at the rice flowers that were gnawing at the ribs. The culprit who gave Yeyang the good fruit was here.

When Daohua saw Yan Wentao looking at her, she smiled and gave him a piece of chicken drumstick.

Looking at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl, Yan Wentao looked back and let go of the rice flowers.

Mrs. Li: "Since Mrs. Guo is not holding a banquet, then we should do whatever we want on the first day of June."

Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Mrs. Guo has been here at Ningmen Mansion for almost two months, but she hasn't seen the young prince come to pay homage or anything?"

Yan Wenkai replied: "I see that Yeyang doesn't like Mrs. Guo very much. Once I saw Mrs. Guo sending someone to send a message to Yeyang, asking him to go to the house, but he turned it down because he was busy."

Mrs. Li looked surprised: "There is such a thing. The young prince and Governor Guo have a very good relationship."

Yan Wenkai smiled and said: "If you have a good relationship with your uncle, you may not necessarily have a good relationship with your aunt."

Daohua listened to everyone talking silently and ate her food in a good mood.

Xiao Yeyang knows how to avoid suspicion with Miss Guo, which is good!

It seems that the pig head on his birthday cake can be bigger this year.

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On the first day of June, Daohua got on the carriage to Taohua Village early in the morning, carrying the birthday cake she made last night.

The carriage left the city gate and headed straight for the dock.

However, when the carriage was halfway through, the hunting dog Xiao Qi suddenly jumped out of the carriage and ran quickly towards the woods beside the official road.

When Bishi saw it, he hurriedly spoke to Daohua and went to chase the dog Xiaoqi.

Daohua signaled the carriage to stop and sat in the carriage waiting for Bishi.

A quarter of an hour later, Bishi and Gou Xiaoqi came back.

"Girl, look!"

Bishi handed a bundle wrapped in cloth to Daohua: "Xiao Qi dug this out of a shovel of soil."

Daohua took the bundle and signaled Bishi to get on the carriage. After the carriage started, she opened the bundle.

Inside the baggage was a piece of crumpled paper and a piece of parchment.

The handwriting on the ball of paper is scrawled and weak. You can tell at a glance that it was written in a hurry, and the person who wrote this must have been seriously injured.

Daohua glanced at it and then moved her gaze to the parchment scroll.

There was no way around it, the parchment scrolls were all filled with paintings of little figures, who were either sitting, standing, or stretching their limbs. Daohua, who had countless experiences watching TV, recognized it at a glance as a martial arts secret book.

Daohua suddenly looked at Bishi: "Have you tidied up the scene after Xiaoqi found this?" It was a martial arts secret book and a suicide note. Daohua had to pay attention to this matter, for fear of getting into some unnecessary trouble.
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Bishi nodded: "I restored the pit again, no one will notice anything strange."

When the seven hunting dogs were training, Bishi also learned some things and knew that if something like this happened, all traces of the scene should be erased.

Daohua was relieved, but then became confused again: "How did Xiaoqi know that something was buried in the woods?"

Not long after, the pier arrived.

Daohua took Wang Maner and others and seven hunting dogs on board the boat. When she was giving the order to sail, she suddenly heard exclamations from people on the shore.

"Oh my God, there's a flying person over there."

"Not one, but two."

Daohua walked out of the cabin and saw two people fighting not far away.

A man in fluttering white clothes, a monk.

Both of them are very good at martial arts, and their moves are all performed in mid-air.

However, the monk was obviously no match for the man in white. When the two reached the river bank, the monk was kicked into the river by the man in white.

Then, the man in white tapped the river a few times, and then flew to the other side of the river.

Seeing this scene, Daohua's eyes widened.

You know, the width of the river here at the dock is at least a hundred meters.

Daohua swallowed her saliva: "Is this the master of the inner family that the fourth brother said?"

Suddenly, Daohua's eyes flashed.

Monk?

Could it be the one who injured Xiao Yeyang, third brother, and fourth brother?

Daohua quickly looked at the river where the monk fell. At this moment, except for a few ripples on the river, there was no other movement.

"Dead?"

Bishi nodded: "He must be dead. Just now, I saw a cold needle flying out of the folding fan in the hand of the man in white, and it went directly into the monk's chest."

Daohua looked surprised: "Have you seen all this?"

Bishi smiled sheepishly: "My grandfather said that to practice juggling, you have to have sharp eyes and quick hands. My eyesight is very good."

Daohua patted her shoulder: "Good job."

Since the monk is dead, there is nothing to worry about.

At this moment, a group of officers and soldiers ran over quickly.

The officers and soldiers asked the people on the dock and found out that the monk fell into the river and the man in white ran away, so they could only go back in despair.

After the officers and soldiers left, Daohua once again moved his gaze to the other side of the river, and he understood why his fourth brother was so depressed when he mentioned the monk before.

People know how to do light kung fu and float on water, so no matter how many people they have, they still can’t catch up.

"Eight Meridian Pills... Meridian Marrow Grass..."
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