Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 244 The Golden Phoebe Coffin
The Yan family cemetery is not far from Taiping Town, so after calling the police, the police rushed to the scene.

In order to prevent further accidents, the police persuaded all the Internet celebrity anchors present to leave.

And after the group of Internet celebrity anchors dispersed, the scene was quiet.

"Uncle Yan, what's going on?"

A middle-aged policeman stepped forward, looked at the pale old man, and asked with concern.

As a policeman in Taiping Town, how could he not know the Yan family?

"Old Mei, the thing is like this..."

The boss of the Yan family at the side took the initiative to speak and described what happened just now in detail.

After listening, a look of excitement flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged policeman Lao Mei.

God is poor, he finally encountered a big case!

You know, most of the residents in Taiping Town have the surname Yan.

The rest of the residents, even if their surname is not Yan, can still be related to the Yan family.

So the town lives up to its name, very peaceful.

After Lao Mei was transferred to Taiping Town, she has been dealing with trivial matters.

After waiting for many years, now he finally encountered a big case, how could he not be excited and excited?

"Assistant Zou, right?"

"Please return to the police station and cooperate with our investigation!"

Lao Mei glanced over, and the policeman behind him knew what it meant.

The police took out the handcuffs and directly handcuffed Assistant Zou.

The dagger as the murder weapon was also placed in the evidence bag.

"Please, save my wife and daughter!"

"They are all innocent!"

Assistant Zou pulled the arm of the policeman beside him, crying loudly.

"Don't worry, we will definitely save your wife and daughter."

It is rare for Lao Mei to encounter a big case.

He knew that if he wanted to solve the case, he had to start with Assistant Zou.

After all, Assistant Zou was the only one who had contact with the kidnappers.

"Uncle Yan, I have to trouble you to go back to the police station with me to assist in the investigation."

Lao Mei turned her head to look at Old Man Yan again, and said softly.

Old Man Yan didn't reply, but just nodded.

"Then it's better to let me stay here, no matter how you say it, you have to leave someone to watch over here."

At this time, Boss Yan suddenly spoke.

Old Man Yan glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"Dad, I... I'll stay too!"

"My eldest brother and I can still be companions."

The fourth son of the Yan family, who had been silent all this time, also begged at this time.

Old Man Yan looked at the fourth child full of doubts.

Soon, he figured out what was going on.

"Don't move anything dug out of your great-grandfather's tomb!"

"If there is one thing missing, get the hell out of Yan's house!"

The old man stared at the two of them and said.

"I know... I know!"

Yan Laosi smiled awkwardly.

After listening to the rest of the Yan family, they also understood what was going on.

This fourth child is not good at sex, gambling, smoking or drinking.

There is only one hobby, and that is playing with antiques!

After learning that there is a family heirloom buried in the tomb of his great-grandfather, how could he sit still?
This also made some of the Yan family curious.

What kind of family heirloom did this great-grandfather take away back then, so that the descendants of the other party would not forget to snatch it back after a hundred years.

Old Man Yan swept his eyes away, and said in a deep voice, "The boss, the fourth child, and the sixth child stay here."

"Second, third, and fifth accompany me to Xiaomei's side to cooperate with the investigation."

"Old Seven..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at his little daughter, hesitated for a moment and said, "You stay too, and help me watch them."

"No matter what, don't let them touch your great-grandfather's funeral objects, understand?"

"Ok!"

Yan Ya nodded slightly when she heard the words.

After such arrangements, Mr. Yan finally left with peace of mind.

The Internet celebrity anchors have already left, half of the Yan family left, and half stayed.

The cemetery, which was bustling half an hour ago, was completely quiet now.

Coupled with the dim moonlight and the tombstones of different lengths, there is really a strange atmosphere.

"Second Senior Brother, shall we follow back, or stay here?"

Lu Heng's group did not leave with the Internet celebrity army because they were familiar with the Yan family.

However, considering the face of the Yan family, Yang Qingshu still closed the live broadcast.

After Mr. Yan and others also left, Qing Ling couldn't help asking.

"Of course I stayed here!"

"I'm still waiting to see that heirloom!"

Qingming replied without hesitation.

Look at the way he scratches his head, if he doesn't see that heirloom, he probably won't be able to sleep for a week.

"It's fine to stay."

"Let's see what's going on."

After Yang Qingshu thought about it, he also agreed to stay.

"Then I'll take Qingyue back first, she's sleepy..."

Song Qing looked at Qingyue who was dozing off, and said with a smile.

"Okay, it's not good for children and women to stay up late!"

Yang Qingshu nodded, took out the car key from his pocket, and handed it to Song Qing.

After Song Qing and Qingyue left, only Lu Heng and his four brothers were left on the scene.

"Let's go, go up and help, and take a look at the heirloom by the way!"

Yang Qingshu rubbed his palms a few times, and said with a laugh.

Qingming and Qingling looked at each other and smiled, and followed immediately.

Lu Heng was at the end.

Somehow, he felt that Assistant Zou's matter would not be so simple.

But simple is not simple, it has nothing to do with him.

After all, the black hand behind the scenes is only targeting the Yan family.

What he was looking forward to more was, what kind of reaction would the Yan family and the mastermind behind the scene see what he buried overnight?
……

With the continuous output of the excavator, the tomb of the first patriarch after the Yan family moved to Tianping Town, that is, Grandpa Yan's grandfather, was finally opened.

When the old man died, he paid attention to the burial in thick coffins.

So when the stone slab on the top of the tomb was removed, what appeared in front of everyone was a coffin made of nanmu wood.

"Good baby! Good baby!"

Fourth Yan's eyes were shining brightly.

He jumped down and jumped directly into the tomb, brushing off the dust with an excited face, and gently stroking the coffin.

Seeing his infatuated appearance, the people around couldn't help shivering.

This is a coffin!

Although it is indeed a great treasure, it is a coffin after all!

Inside it is your great-grandpa!
"Second senior brother, isn't this just a coffin? At best, it's a little bigger and thicker. What's so good about it?"

After taking a glance, Qing Ling said with a puzzled face.

"This is golden nanmu!"

While staring closely at the coffin, Yang Qingshu introduced: "In Longguo, Nan, Zhang, Catalpa, and Phoebe are collectively called the Four Great Famous Trees, and Phoebe is crowned the first!"

"And golden nanmu is the best among nanmu. The wood texture is fine and not easy to crack, and it will appear golden in the sun."

"In ancient times, golden nanmu was used exclusively by emperors of all dynasties. At the same time, golden nanmu was also used in palaces, and only emperors could use this material to make coffins, so it is also called the 'wood of emperors'."

"Think about it, can things related to the emperor be cheap?"

"And the older this thing is, the more expensive it will be. Like the coffin that the old lady of the Yan family lives in, it is estimated that it will cost over [-] million..."

(End of this chapter)