After the pangolin had eaten and drank enough, he said in a tone like someone who had experienced it: "About Si Suliu, it's a child without a mother. It's a long story."
Everyone sat in a circle, intending to listen carefully.
Suddenly, Bai Yue saw Bai Chuan covering his face with his hands, and then stood up slightly, as if he was about to leave.
Bai Yue felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
From the moment she entered the door, she observed the conversation, gestures, and expressions between the pangolin and Bai Chuan. She felt that this was a person who did not interact with others very much. It also fit his characteristics very well. How could he have developed such a temperament if he hadn't been rolling in the mud every day?
Burrowing technology.
So this person should be taciturn.
And a taciturn person will either speak out word by word, or he will not speak at ordinary times, but once he finds an opportunity, he will talk at length and talk endlessly, saying all the words he usually saves in one go. Unless
You knock him unconscious and kill him, otherwise no one will be able to say a word.
Thinking of this, Bai Yue stood up suddenly.
Everyone was shocked.
Jian Yu asked: "What's wrong?"
Bai Yue took out a piece of silver from his pocket, then another piece of silver, and then another piece of silver.
Everyone still doesn't understand what she wants to do. Is she going to wholesale some masks?
Bai Yue said: "Senior, if you finish explaining the matter in one hundred words, three of them will be yours. After two hundred words, there will only be two yuan. After three hundred words, there will be only one yuan. More than four
Hundreds of words, but not one left."
The pangolin was stunned.
Everyone was also stunned.
After a while, Bai Chuan let out a heart-rending laugh, then patted the pangolin on the shoulder so hard that he almost hit him under the table.
Bai Yue sat down and the pangolin stood up.
He remained silent for a long time, pondered, and considered, and finally, he slowly said: "Si Suliu was my little apprentice when I went to the tomb before. The kid was ruthless and almost killed us. I want to clean up the family."
As the pangolin spoke, he counted the words on his fingers. After he finished speaking, he took a long breath, stretched out his arms, pulled all three pieces of silver towards him, and put them into his arms.
Everyone thought about it for a while before they came to their senses.
Qiu Wanwan was the first to say in disbelief: "Si Suliu is your apprentice, so when did he master the Sunflower Book?"
The pangolin was stunned: "What is the Sunflower Book?"
"No, no." Qiu Wanwan waved her hands repeatedly: "It's not the Sunflower Book, it's, when did he start to be neither male nor female?"
Upon hearing this, the pangolin cheered: "Si Suliu is not from the Twelve Tribes, but from the Zhou Dynasty. When he was a child, his family was poor and he was sent to the palace as a eunuch. Then he couldn't bear the hardship and ran away, following the merchants of the Twelve Tribes.
The team is coming to the grassland."
Everyone was shocked.
"No, then he is not from the Twelve Clan? I think he looks quite similar." Bai Yue said: "How can a person from the Twelve Clan let a person from Dazhou be the clan leader?"
Neither can one-twelfth of the clan leaders.
"Oh." Pangolin said, "His father is from Dazhou and his mother is from the Twelve Tribes. He looks like his mother."
Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case, and it still made sense.
The pangolin pointed to the mask on his face: "The scar on my face came from that time."
No one asked to see the scars on the pangolin's face. It would be unkind to reveal scars.
Bai Yue said strangely: "I heard that Si Suliu has been the clan leader for some years, and he became your little apprentice. That was also many years ago. Why did you not clean up the family for so long, and why are you cleaning up now?
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"Yes, it's been many years." Pangolin raised his head slightly, remembering his youth, and then said: "I don't hold grudges very much, so let's forget about it. Anyway, we didn't die in the end. But in the past few days, I have learned that,
He almost killed us, and also killed two of Sister Lin’s apprentices.”
Sister Lin's two apprentices.
Everyone reacted for a moment, and then realized that they were talking about Old Mrs. Lin and Lin Jinji and the Lu family in the case. It turned out that they were not sons, but apprentices, and she followed Lin Jin probably because they happened to have the same surname.
Lin has a common surname, so it is normal to meet someone with the same surname.
Some pangolins cannot tell their age, but Mrs. Lin suffered a major blow after the accident. People in the audience said she had aged many years overnight, but it was difficult to tell who was older and who was younger. Who was the brother and who was the sister.
Everyone thought it was fine. It didn't matter that Sister Lin was just Sister Lin, but Bai Yue couldn't.
As soon as Pangolin Sister Lin said this, her mind immediately pictured the scene of Old Mrs. Lin burying flowers with a hoe. While burying flowers, Old Mrs. Lin looked at her, opened her mouth and said a tune with an unknown accent: A
They are Langyuan celestial beings, and one is a beautiful jade flawless~
Bai Yue looked weird and took a sip of water to calm down her shock. She thought she might have a nightmare tonight.
Pangolin sighed and said: "I have been out a few days ago, and I only found out about this matter. Since I know it, I can't ignore it. You are all involved for no reason, and have nothing to do with this matter, and it has nothing to do with Si Suliu, so I want you to avoid it."
open."
Mr. Lin also meant the same thing every day, telling them to mind their own business.
"The problem is, you didn't let us avoid it either." Bai Yue was surprised: "Jian Yu just received a painting with a pangolin on it without a single word on it. How come you let us avoid it?"
The pangolin's expression froze and he looked at Bai Chuan.
Bai Chuan nodded seriously.
"Yes, if you don't tell others, they won't know." Bai Chuan said, "This is not underground. If you draw a bug on the door, people will know where the famous pangolin has stepped. This group of children is even connected to Jianghu people.
No, how do you know what a pangolin is, and how do you know the rules of avoidance between you and the underground."
It turned out that the pangolin was really not Shi Wentian, and everyone was very ashamed.
The pangolin thought for a while and finally nodded: "Yes, this is my problem."
So actually, this is a misunderstanding with a generation gap.
Everyone has no friendship with Si Suliu at all, so naturally they will not wade into this muddy water. They all said that this is the grudge of your previous generation, and we can neither see nor hear anything.
Pangolin originally wanted to go into the palace tonight to give Si Suliu a good time, but thinking that the palace must be strictly guarded now, Baichuan was anxious, so he decided to accompany him for a trip first, and deal with him when he came back.
In order to express his gratitude to Pangolin, Baichuan made a trip for him. He could not help him clean up the house, but he helped him leave a note for Si Suliu and Meng Lan.
What is on Meng Lan's table is the murder case of Lin Jinji, and the murderer is Si Suliu.
What was on Si Suliu's desk was, "Isn't it a good feeling to wait for death? Don't worry, we can't wait much longer?"
When Baichuan entered the palace, he naturally didn't have to deal with it like a pangolin. He came and went without anyone noticing.
That night, neither Meng Lan nor Si Suliu fell asleep.