Xu Xuan pushed the crow and wanted to walk towards her. Suddenly, someone behind him whispered, "Young Master, I have found you!" When he looked back, it was Hu Sanshu. He pulled Xu Xuan to the corner, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and said softly, "Young Fu scared Qian Laosan a few words, and he was so scared that he was urinating all the time, and he said everything. The person named Luo asked him for inquiries was this thing."

Xu Xuan opened it and saw that the paper was indeed a coffin, with a simple and unique style. There was a circle of ancient seal characters engraved along the coffin. It looked familiar, but I couldn't think of where I had seen it before. Then he said, "What did Qian Laosan say?"

Hu San said: "Qian Laosan said he had never seen it before, but looking at the style of this coffin, it has been more than a thousand years. The text on it is not the ancient pre-Qin seal script, but it looks like the legendary ancient snake text. If it is the snake text, then the coffin will have a history of three to five thousand years..."

"Snake Text?" Xu Xuan was furious and woke up most of the wine. Could it be that the coffin that Luo Yuanjun found was related to the "Sky Refining Stone Map"? So what was the purpose of Bai Yuchan following him? Could it be... Turning his head and looking down, Bai Yuchan was gone! Wuxia said to Uncle Hu San again, and said in a voice: "Let Gongfu examine Qian Laosan well and must ask him down!" He rushed out of the way.

The wind and rain were cold and dusk, and the hour of You was over in a blink of an eye. He glanced around and saw a white figure running westward. He didn't hesitate and chased after him at full speed.

The rain was getting heavier and there were few pedestrians on the road. He didn't care about being caught by the patrol officers and soldiers. He flew over the eaves and walls and followed Bai Yuchan tightly. In a blink of an eye, he passed the Yue Prince's Mansion, the Imperial College, and the Fengbo Pavilion. Then he crossed the city wall like a whirlwind and left Qiantang Gate.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and there were only stars on the lake. The white jade toad stepped on its way across the West Lake and rushed towards the Gushan Mountain.

Although Xu Xuan's true qi was strong, his wind control technique was far inferior to her. Fortunately, several cruise ships were moored on the lake. He stepped on the water and lit the boat's roof and kept several rises and falls, barely maintaining a distance of sixty or seventy feet from her. But after the Qiuhe Pavilion, she suddenly accelerated and instantly left Xu Xuan far behind, pulling farther and farther away.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. She passed through the Big Buddha Temple, crossed the mountains, and flew southwest. Xu Xuan chased after her at full speed, but was thrown farther and farther away. She was very surprised. Although Bai Suzhen's wind control technique was extraordinary, she was never so fast. Even the chaotic true qi that she had bulged all over her body could not be traced. Could it be that she was really not Sister Bai? Or did Bai Suzhen get some amazing experience, and she was reborn in just one year and cultivated a supernatural magic skill that was better than her?

Xu Xuan was able to move his true qi to control the wind and could only watch her disappear into the vast mountains and forests. He rushed forward hundreds of feet. The remaining fragrance of the white jade toad had already been blown away by the strong wind, without any trace, and finally he could not notice anything.

I was extremely upset, so I stopped and turned around. The sparse shadows were slanted, the fragrance of flowers was swaying, and the lights were bright in front of me. The pavilions and towers were hidden among the dense forests and rockery, which was very familiar.

Ci'en Garden!

His chest felt like he was hit hard, and tears instantly blurred his vision. Before he knew it, he returned to this old home that was so dreamy!

The strong wind blew, and under the eaves of the pavilion in front of him, lanterns swaying, and the three big words "Ci'enyuan" on the horizontal plaque were illuminated by Xu Zhengting, who was written by Xu Xuan and hung on a ladder.

It was late spring, and the catkins were dancing. At the age of six, he sat on the ladder and waved proudly at the crowd of laughter and noisy. Tie Jiu and Wang Liu were afraid that he would fall, so he came up to hug him anxiously. Zhen Aunt smiled sweetly, and her gentle face shone brightly in the sunset... The scene was clear, as if it were yesterday, but those laughter could no longer be heard. Only the dripping cold rain kept hitting the leaves, and the sound of the wind was sobbing. I remembered the sentence in "The West Chamber" just now, "There are thousands of desolate things. Seeing the dripping red leaves, drizzling drizzles, and the slight west wind", it was even more difficult to control myself.

This forest and house carries all the happy memories of his childhood, every flower, grass, stone and tree can touch the deepest palpitations in his heart. After returning for many days, he never dared to come to the door, and what he was afraid of was the sadness. Unexpectedly, he chased Bai Yuchan tonight and accidentally hit him, and finally came to this sad place.

He calmed down and thought for a moment. Apart from Xu's house, there were no mansions of wealthy officials around him. The nearest royal palace, Zhang Yuan, was also in the Lingyin area in the south, let alone a hotel. To the west of Ci'en Garden is Qixia Mountain, with no trace of people. I really couldn't guess where Bai Yuchan was going. I also thought, although she lost her memory, she still remembered herself in her heart, so she regarded this abandoned garden as a temporary place to live? As soon as she thought of this, her heart immediately pounded.

The mountains and forests are pitch black, and the music and music of the day will never be seen again. The colorful candles and lanterns are as bright as the day.

Looking around, although the pavilions and towers around the rockery were covered with lanterns, there were no people. However, there were faint silk and bamboos and laughter coming from the "Tinghe Tower" in the southwest. I turned around and flew quickly, passing through the rockery, garden, plum forest, and bamboo courtyard.

When he was about to reach the lotus pond, he caught a glimpse of the kitchen on the east side. He suddenly felt shocked, remembering what Xi Qin said to him at the deathbed in the Chengdu death row prison that day.

"Young Master, before the master was captured by the officers and soldiers, I asked me to go back to Lin'an to get something, saying that it was related to the survival of the Xu family. Unfortunately, I was caught by the officers and soldiers before I could leave the city. The master said that the object was hidden in an extremely secret place. If you can escape, remember to take it out. That place...that place..."

"Young Master, you... do you still remember the riddles you wrote last Lantern Festival... you wrote? The things are hidden in the answer..."

At that time, Xu Xuangang experienced severe torture and was hit by lightning. He was "replaced" by Lin Lingsu. He was seriously injured and had not healed. He was exhausted. He could not remember the riddles he had made during the Lantern Festival. He could not guess what his father said was that "related to the survival of the Xu family." After that, he was born and died, and after great disasters, he forgot this matter. Until now, he revisited the old place and suddenly appeared like lightning.

The Lantern Festival in Lin'an is the most lively season every year. Thousands of households and families are decorated with lanterns and worshipping. For five consecutive nights, the people in the city are traveling with candles, and temples have become good places to watch lanterns. In order to attract tourists, the tiles and tiles are bright and wine, singing and dancing all night long; restaurants and shops also hang out various unique lanterns, competing for beauty. From Longshan to Beixinqiao in the south, there are forty miles of bright lights. There are also various colored buildings in the palace city, which are extremely new and ingenious; the lights of the glazed lamp mountain are lit up to the sky.

Xu Xuan had difficulty walking on his legs. Aunt Zhen was worried that he would be pushed and trampled by the crowd and would not allow him to enter the city to watch the lantern festival, so she held the lantern festival in Ci'en Garden every year. Over time, the lantern festival of Xu'en House also became a scene of Lantern Festival. After many people visited the lake and watched the lanterns, they went outside Ci'en Garden to look out at the complex and magnificent Lantern Mountain Flower Building. Xu Zhengting simply opened a part of the lantern garden, allowing tourists to watch lanterns and guess riddles and give some prizes.

Xu Xuan is the best lantern riddle, and he enjoys it. In addition to writing riddles on lanterns, he also likes to mix silk riddles with lanterns and oil. Who can guess it and give it a reward. That year, while helping to make rounds with qin and wash the piano, he was working hard to come up with a brilliant riddle that he thought was wonderful: "The belly is small, it is always difficult to fill, and it is often fire, and it is so angry that it smokes." The answer is "stove".

Could it be that the most important thing my father asked to wash the piano to get was hidden in the stove in this trench?

He turned around and jumped open the back door of the kitchen. The room was wet and greasy, with spider webs, tables and chairs tilted, and pots and pans were scattered all over the floor. It was obvious that it had been a long time since he started the kitchen. He touched the stove, held the fire stick, snatched it in the stove for a while, and vaguely saw an iron box, and carefully pulled it out.

The box had been burned and deformed. When I pried open it, I saw a golden piece about three fingers embedded in it, which was as bright as new as new, but it had been burned to the point of being tilted. The pattern engraved on the front was difficult to identify, but the four words "Chang Geng Yaoye" could be vaguely seen on the back, and there was nothing surprising about it.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, the lights outside the window were shaking, and several people came over while talking. He hurriedly put the golden piece into his arms and jumped onto the beam.

The three of them walked into the house with lanterns. The leader was a tall man in white with his eyebrows and eyes as picturesque and a cinnabar mole on his lips. He was the maid Luo Yuanjun whom he had seen at the mass grave that day. Xu Xuan felt a stern heart, strange and annoyed, and unexpectedly he ran into them here again. He immediately realized that since Luo Yuanjun colluded with Li Shishi and Wanyan Yao, he naturally knew his life experience as the "Crown Prince of Jin". If he had entered this place, there must be a reason. He held his breath and looked quietly.

The man in Cinnabar Moe took out a silver silk bag from his arms, opened it and shook it downwards, and five men rolled out, all fat, thin, tall and short, tied up, and had cloth strips in his mouth, and his face was full of horror and anger. The man in Cinnabar Moe flicked his fingertips, shook the ropes of the five people, pulled up one of the bearded big men, bowed and said, "It is hard to invite the butcher and nobles. I can't see each other three times when I came to the door. I can only make this bad decision. I hope he can't accept the offense."

The man with a thumping face was a little scared and wanted to stand up straight, but his legs were still shaking. He plucked his courage and said, "Yes, you...you...you came to me to invite me two days ago..."

The man in white clothes in cinnabar mole said, "That's right. I'm just here. I don't know how much the butcher's value is. I think it's too little deposit, which annoyed the Lord. I'm sorry. I wonder if this time is enough?" He clapped his hands, and the other two men in white clothes took out two red painted wooden plates like magic. Each plate was built with sixteen large silver ingots, and at least five hundred taels were said to be.

Seeing her so respectful, the man with a numb face couldn't help but feel proud again. He frowned and looked around for a while, and said with a deep face: "His grandma is six. The mold in this stove is one foot tall. Are you still cooking a bird's frying? When I clean the pot and bowls, it's dawn!"

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