Homecoming Speech

Liu Yunian frowned, raised his hands, looked at Fu Danggui and said, "The body has just been dug out from the soil, the body is seriously damaged, and the inspection has not yet started."

Fu Danggui's eyes moved to Liu Yunian's hands clenched into fists and raised his head, not quite understanding what he was going to do.

But he heard a low and noisy voice coming from the gate of the ruined temple in the western suburbs. He raised his eyes and saw a group of beggars, including big and small, old and young, and a few familiar faces.

The rancid smell around made Chuhe's footsteps stop in the distance, but his eyes never took half a step away from Fu Danggui's body.

At this moment, Fu Danggui had been in the middle of the rancid smell for a long time, and the nausea that he could barely suppress at first rushed up his throat.

He raised his hand to cover it with a folding fan, but was discovered by the careful Liu Yunian.

"My lord, the left and right hands of this subordinate are ginger slices and licorice, both of which have the effect of preventing putrefaction and stench when contained under the tongue." Liu Yunian opened his fists that were clenched and raised before.

Fu Danggui raised his hand and took a piece of licorice under his tongue, then nodded, "Give them some too."

In this way, his eyes pointed to where Chuhe and the others were, and Liu Yunian had to be ordered to go towards where Chuhe was.

"My lord, this is something my lord asked my subordinates to bring to avoid the smell. As long as it is put under the tongue, it can relatively reduce the smell." Liu Yunian lowered his body by half a cent, and his blue-gray clothes fell to the ground.

Xiao Feng got Chu He's wink, took two pieces of licorice from Liu Yunian's hand to swallow, and walked to the place where Fu Danggui was without stopping.

Hu Zi was also excited, looked at Liu Yunian and said, "Master Liu, is this thing really so miraculous?"

"Whether it's miraculous or not, just try it out, but I think this piece of ginger is more effective." Liu Yunian looked at Huzi and smiled unreliably.

Huzi frowned this time, the rancid smell around him was really unpleasant, the young master stepped forward, but he was forced to stay here.

Thinking like this, his heart became excited, he grabbed two slices of ginger from Liu Yunian's hand and put them under his tongue.

At first the feeling wasn't too strong, but after a while Huzi's face was flushed, his mouth breathed spicy, and he spoke hesitantly, "Master Liu... this stuff is indeed effective, but the taste is too spicy."

Liu Yunian knew that the mountain lake belonged to the south, and the people in that area didn't like spicy food, so with a scheming smile on his face, he raised his hand and patted the tiger, "You book boy, how can you be so defensive?" Never?"

"Hey... How can you protect him so well?" His voice was extremely low, as if speaking for himself.

Liu Yunian's eyes were dim but there was a ray of light, reflecting the face of that person. When meeting him for the first time, he was upright, and his distinctive appearance made him admire. It's just that such a person, in this man-eating place How long can I live again?

"Ah! Master Liu, what are you talking about?" Hu Zi gasped and asked in a daze.

There was a smile on his face, "It's okay, I just made a little joke with you, don't choose ginger next time."

After saying that, he stepped forward and walked to the side of the rotting corpse, "Three dead, this is Liang Sheng's corpse."

"I heard from Huzi that the remnant of sister Liang Sheng's hairpin was also found here?" Fu Danggui rubbed the jade handle of the folding fan with his thumb.

Liu Yunian glanced over the Chu River vaguely, "There is a hand-made imitation on the main street of Suzaku in the capital, called Qiaoshou Pavilion, every hair accessory here will have a logo printed on it, sister Liang Sheng's hair accessories are from here bought."

"In addition, the servants sent by the subordinates reported that Liang Sheng's sister's hairpin is made of pearls from the mountain lake, and it is a pearl walking."

"No, Liang Sheng and Liang Sheng's sister both came from the Liyuan, food and clothing are a problem, and the money from there can buy such a precious pearl bud." Fu Danggui clapped his left hand with his right hand while holding onto the handle of the jade fan, making a soft sound.

At this moment, Chuhe's eyes were as deep as ink, and the expression in them gradually darkened, "Liang Sheng once served this king, and rewards will naturally be indispensable afterward."

"It's still the prince who knows how to judge the situation, so you can know how to get the pearl buyao. Is there only one pearl left in the remnant of the buyao?" Fu Danggui glanced at Chuhe.

Chu He couldn't hide his anger, and finally raised his hand to stroke his sleeves, but never blamed him.

"There are about 36 medium-sized and medium-sized pearls produced in Shanxia Lake, with holes in them. They are rare pink pearls." Liu Yunian reported truthfully.

Liu Yunian's eyes shifted to the group of beggars watching the bustle in front of the ruined temple, "Besides, the corpse was buried by one of them."

Fu Danggui nodded lightly, walked up to those beggars slowly, "Can you tell me again, the ballad you sang today."

The beggars were chatting in whispers, and no one knew who started the conversation, and said loudly, "Yes, the nobleman who rewarded us today!"

"Everyone stop and disperse." A middle-aged man's voice came out from the ruined temple, and then the beggars retreated.

He stepped into the ruined temple. Although the ruined temple was a bit dilapidated, it was cleaned up properly. Fu Danggui's eyes were very poisonous, and he immediately took a fancy to one of the beggars.

Although the beggar was wearing ragged clothes and disheveled black hair, he had a strong aura, and the beggars around him looked at him with vague eyes.

I think it was this person who spoke and ordered these beggars just now.

"My servant, Fu Danggui, I don't know how to address you sir?" Fu Danggui asked while holding the fan armrests with both hands.

The man straightened his back, his voice was a little reckless, but very imposing, "Just call me Yunshan."

"You are the new Mr. Fu?" Yun Shan looked at Fu Danggui with light in his eyes, showing no fear at all.

He was secretly surprised, it seemed that this beggar was not an idle person, he raised his hand and squeezed the handle of the jade fan and said: "So it seems that brother Yunshan knows that I will definitely come?"

"The ballad has spread all over the capital, so why can't it attract you?" Yun Shan didn't get up, but was still sitting on the rotten bench.

Chu He seemed to feel a little crisis, and walked up to Fu Danggui, "The ones in front of you are the King of Chu and Jing Zhaoyin."

"So what?" Yun Shan said calmly, reaching for the spout of the purple sand teapot and drinking the tea in it.

"What a beggar who despises others! Xiao Feng." Chu He clenched his fists, his face dark and cold.

Yun Shan laughed loudly, "I didn't have any malice in bringing you here, I just wanted to convey what I know to you, Lao Lai... Tell me what you know."

He called out, and an old man with scars all over his face walked out from behind the Buddha statue in the ruined temple. His black and white hair was tied up with a cloth band. His eyes were a little blurred and he smelled of alcohol.

This old man should be the old Lai called by Yunshan Pass, and he has a small wine gourd pinned to his waist.