After Yang Kangping finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the wardrobe at the end of the bed, telling Tang Jilai that there were Yang Shuli's relics.
Tang Ji got up and walked over, opening the closet door. There were only two or three pieces of clothes that looked a bit old. There was a brown-yellow-black-edged wooden box in the lower right corner, about a foot long and wide.
It is half a foot long, with extremely clever patterns engraved on it, and a keyhole at the joint between the lid and body.
He glanced twice, then walked back to the bed with the wooden box in his arms.
Yang Kangping stroked the lid of the box and recalled many things. Tears fell again and his voice was a little weak: "I gave this wooden box to your mother thirty years ago. At that time, it was filled with rouge and gouache. She was very fond of it."
I liked it, so I kept it. I put all Li'er's belongings inside. I wanted to give it to you personally, but unexpectedly the key was stolen by that bitch Su Xiuyun. In this case, you want to get the things inside.
, I’m afraid we can only destroy it.”
Hearing "key", Tang Ji raised his brows slightly: "The key is used to open this box, so the thing that is regarded as a priceless treasure and is extremely rich is the mother's relic?"
Yang Kangping nodded slowly: "This is the only thing Li'er left, and of course it is a priceless treasure."
"What about the Yang family's treasure house?" Tang Ji asked.
"There is no treasure trove of the Yang family. It's just the conjecture of that bitch Su Xiuyun. Alas, I have worked hard for the Yang family for half my life, but it was finally destroyed in the hands of those two traitors. I hope my ancestors will not blame me for being such a shameless person.
Descendants, Li'er, dad is coming to find you..." Yang Kangping's voice became weaker and weaker, and his head drooped feebly.
After a long time, it turned out to be a mistake. Tang Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he didn't get the treasure, Yang Tianchang and Su Xiuyun didn't have the capital to make a comeback. They were planning to chat with Yang Kangping again, but they found out
The other party has stopped moving.
"Grandpa, grandpa!"
Tang Ji called twice, then stood up, put his finger in front of Yang Kangping's nose, and found that he was no longer breathing. He couldn't help exhaling with a heavy face, and turned to the door and said: "You all come in.
Bar."
The next moment, the door was pushed open. Yang Xinghuai, who had just heard the movement inside, walked to the bedside with a sad face, knelt down and said, "Old Master!"
Although they had only known each other for a quarter of an hour, Tang Ji still felt sad at the old man's death. However, his surname was not Yang, and it was not his turn to take care of the funeral. He handed the wooden box in his hand to Ye Zheng and knelt down.
, kowtowed three times.
Soon after, Tang Ji stood up, pursed his lips to adjust his mood, reached out and patted Yang Xinghuai's shoulder: "Take care of grandpa, I can't stay long, so I'll leave first."
Yang Xinghuai sniffed, wiped away his tears with his sleeves, and then stood up: "I will send you this."
But at this moment, a voice of dissatisfaction came from outside the house: "Old man, you dare to trick me. How did you hide the key..."
When Su Xiuyun saw that the door was open, she walked straight in. Unexpectedly, Tang Ji was here. After blinking to make sure that she was not dazzled, she found Yang Kangping lying motionless on the bed. She immediately understood what was going on.
, without thinking, he raised his finger and pointed at Tang Ji: "You little beast, you previously slandered my Yang family for being dissatisfied, and now you come here to commit murder. How audacious!"
After hearing her words, Yang Xinghuai immediately stood up: "Madam, Mr. Tang is just here to see the old family master on his last journey!"
"Shut up, you are a rip-off, you killed dad with outsiders, and now you want to excuse him, I tell you, none of you can run away!" Su Xiuyun gritted her teeth and said harshly.
Tang Ji didn't take it seriously at all and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."
Immediately, he took Cheng Tie and Ye Zheng away.
Su Xiuyun noticed the box held by Ye Zheng, and then remembered that Yang Kangping had said before that the key would be given to Tang Ji. She turned around with a ferocious face and shouted angrily: "Stop, this matter has not been investigated clearly.
You can’t leave the Yang family either!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ji seemed to have not heard and hurriedly chased after him.
"Come here, come here!" Su Xiuyun yelled and hurried to Tang Ji: "Little beast, this is the Yang family. It's not a place where you can come or leave whenever you want!"
Tang Ji stopped, sneered, and said mockingly: "Su Xiuyun, I will accept the Yang family's treasury. With this money, I will make the Yang family completely disappear in Kyoto city in a month at most. I will take it back then."
Your family’s life!”
After saying that, he winked at Cheng Tie.
The latter immediately stood up after understanding, grabbed Su Xiuyun's arm and pushed her away.
Because Cheng Tie's strength was too great, Su Xiuyun stumbled and fell to the ground. Pain soon came to her knees, but she was still immersed in what Tang Ji just said. If all the Yang family's property fell into the hands of this little beast,
, then there will be no room for the Yang family in Kyoto, and the Yang family will become lambs to be slaughtered.
She stared at Tang Ji's back with eyes full of hatred. When she saw that there was no movement from the Yang family's guards in the distance, she felt hard and made a decision in an instant. She took off the hairpin from her black hair and fiercely
He rushed towards Tang Ji: "Then let's see who dies first!"
Cheng Tie was the first to react and was about to stop the opponent, but Tang Ji beside him was one step faster.
The latter raised the corner of his mouth slightly, grabbed Su Xiuyun's arm, held the silver hairpin in his backhand and stabbed her heart.
Su Xiuyun opened her eyes suddenly, blood began to flow from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were fixed on Tang Ji: "You, how dare you kill me!"
Even Cheng Tie and Ye Zheng on both sides were stunned on the spot, especially Ye Zheng. This was the first time he had seen the gentle Tang Ji kill someone, and his technique seemed particularly skillful. It was obviously not the first time he had killed someone.
, which gave him a new understanding of Tang Ji.
"Originally I wanted to keep you for a while, but you were too stupid to fall for any provocation. Assassinating a court official is a capital crime, so I simply executed him on the spot!" Tang Ji replied expressionlessly, then relaxed.
He opened the hand holding the silver hairpin and added: "Maybe my mother's death has nothing to do with you, but my grandpa did die because of you. He must have been lonely on the road alone. It's better now, with you."
This talkative daughter-in-law should make a lot of fun. I would like to remind you that there is no physical strength after death. Be careful on the road. If you say the wrong thing, you may be slapped by grandpa!"
After he finished speaking, he took two steps back, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood that spattered on his hands.
Hearing this, Su Xiuyun's eyes were full of anger and fear. She didn't want to die. She hadn't lived a prosperous and wealthy life yet. She was about to struggle for help, but the pain from her heart made it difficult for her to move. She lowered her head to look at her chest and raised her hands.
, trying to block the blood, but fell back weakly.
Yang Xinghuai stared at Tang Ji closely. No wonder the Yang family couldn't defeat him. A person's ability and talent are nothing, but if he can bring up the murderous intention, that would be the most terrifying. No wonder the outside world said that this Ningguo's most talented man should not be offended.
, but at the moment he didn't care so much and said quickly: "Master Tang, please leave quickly, leave this place to me!"
Tang Ji shook his head and turned to look at a dull figure standing on the wooden bridge: "It's too late."