The husband is actually time-traveling!
Chapter 25 Plan 123, which one do you choose?
Chapter 25 Plan one, two, three, which one do you choose?
Little Huo Xiang wiped his nosebleed with difficulty with his broken cuff. He staggered up, limped over to lift up the laundry tub, and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the floor into the tub.
Extremely cold!
In a short period of time, the clothes soaked in water will freeze stiff, and if you wash them again, you may have to melt the frozen clothes first.
"Plop!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the house.
At the same time, Wan Yanjing also felt that little Huo Xiang's emotions became agitated.
what have you done?what happened?
Wan Yanjing had some premonitions.
Although Xiao Huo Xiang was fluctuating in his heart, his movements were still not in a hurry.
Of course, it may not be fast at all.
Wan Yanjing could feel the burning on her face and her head was about to burst from pain, but she was not sensitive to the cold outside.
It was a little cold, but not to the point of bone-piercing, she could only attribute it to the fact that Huo Xiang was frozen and lost his senses.
Little Huo Xiang walked into the cold stove room and took out a strip wrapped in rags from the edge of the cupboard. He took this thing and pushed away the room the old man had entered not long ago.
This is a very clean house.
Against the wall is a bed and a wardrobe. In the center of the room is a four-corner wooden table with two wooden chairs beside the wooden table.
On the table was an opened package of roast chicken, a jug of warm wine, and a white porcelain cup half filled with wine.
There is an additional desk next to the window, with pens, ink and some paper piled on it.
There are freshly lit coals in the stove, exuding a faint warmth.
The old man fell on the ground next to the table, the chair was also lying on its side, and half a chicken leg was thrown to a far corner.
It can be speculated that the old man took a sip of wine first, and suddenly fell into a coma when he was about to eat chicken, so he fell to the ground with the chicken legs.
Xiao Huo Xiang opened the strip he brought in, and as the cloth unfolded layer by layer, three strands inside were revealed...
Wan Yanjing's heart beat wildly, she probably guessed what Huo Xiang was going to do.
Shock, admiration, and finally all turned into fear and fear of Huo Xiang.
Huo Xiang was only very old at this time, he was not as tall as the table, and he might not be five years old.
Wrapped in the rags were three palm-length ice picks, one end of which was sharpened.
Huo Xiang took out an ice pick and stabbed it hard into the back of the old man on the ground.
The position where the ice pick entered was extremely precise, perfectly avoiding the sternum and ribs, and hitting the back of the old man's heart.
The old man in a coma bounced violently for a while, then gradually became silent after a few breaths, a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Little Huo Xiang stretched out two fingers and stuck them to the front of the old man's neck, making sure that the old man was dead and could not die anymore.
One hit kill!
"Ding, dear host, you have successfully completed the difficult task of 'killing Lu Shengbao', please check your reward for completing this task." A mechanical and weird voice suddenly appeared.
"The Second Paragraph of "Taixuan Heart Sutra""
"Martial Arts Technique "Dragon Step""
"Martial arts skill "Cross Palm""
""The Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine, Volume [-] Lingshu Chapter""
"The host, please rely on your hard work and continue to stay in Tan County until you complete the second paragraph of the "Taixuan Heart Sutra"."
Little Huo Xiang didn't speak for a long time, he stared blankly at Lu Shengbao on the ground, the nervous excitement before the attack had disappeared, and suddenly he was completely at a loss after the first murder.
Wan Yanjing was also incomparably surprised when she heard the familiar mechanical sound.
"Bai Ze, please help me predict the evidence and traces that need to be dealt with in this operation." Little Huo Xiang quickly regained his composure, and said softly in his mind.
"Good host, according to the personality analysis of Tan County officials, you don't need to do anything."
"According to the current state of technology, to be conservative, you still need to deal with the following three items:"
"The drugged wine, the cloth towel stained with Lu Shengbao's blood, and the remaining ice picks."
"After eliminating the traces, the system will provide you with three follow-up options."
"One, go directly outside and tell everyone about Lu Shengbao's death."
"Second, wait at the door, tell the witnesses outside that Lu Shengbao is meeting guests, make an alibi, and wait for those who come looking for Lu Shengbao to find Lu Shengbao's body."
"Three, go to Aunt Zhou's house next door to eat and live, and make an alibi while waiting for others to find Lu Shengbao's body."
Wan Yanjing followed the perspective of little Huo Xiang, throwing the cloth towel into the stove and burning it to ashes.
Empty the wine in the jug and teacup, scrub it clean, and refill it with boiling water.
Then smashed the remaining ice picks and threw them directly into the laundry basin.
After finishing everything quickly, little Huo Xiang walked out of the small courtyard, closed the door, and sat at the entrance of the small courtyard.
There is still a courtyard outside the courtyard, like the residence of a servant of a rich family.
People who come and go, regardless of gender, wear the same short jacket, the men are gray, and the women are peach pink.
Looking at it this way, Lu Shengbao, who was wearing a blue padded jacket and had a private courtyard, was actually a high-ranking servant of some status.
Most of these people saw the lonely Huo Xiang, but they only glanced away before looking away. No one came up to care, apparently they were used to little Huo Xiang's bruised nose and swollen face.
Huo Xiang sat quietly in a corner, looking like a little beggar in tatters.
After sitting like this for half an hour, a young girl wearing a rose red long jacket with embroidery on the collar came out of the small courtyard next door.
The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she looked good. She came out with a basin of dirty water and poured it on the ground.
After pouring the water, she turned her head inadvertently, and the girl saw little Huo Xiang sitting at the door shivering.
With pity on her face, she approached Huo Xiang with an empty basin, bent down and asked him softly.
"Ah Xiang, have you been kicked out? Grandpa beat you again today?"
Little Huo Xiang shook his head with a miserable face, his voice was tender and delicate, like a harmless milk cat.
"Grandpa didn't hit me, I did it myself. He didn't kick me out either. He had guests to entertain, so he had to wait for me at the door."
The girl was so distressed, it must have been Mr. Lu who beat her, Ah Xiang is so obedient, how could he do it!
"Have you had dinner yet? Or..."
Just halfway through the girl's words, a woman shouted loudly in the courtyard where she came out:
"Juanzi, why do you want to make me cry, why don't you come back soon."
The girl glanced at Huo Xiang in embarrassment, and said, "My mother called me, I'm going in first, wait a minute, when I'm done..."
Little Huo Xiang opened his big eyes, and said sensiblely: "It's okay, sister, I've eaten."
When Juanzi went back home, the sound of their courtyard wafted out of the courtyard intermittently with the wind.
Hearing from Juanzi that the little baby next door was beaten badly and was kicked out to sit at the door, her mother, Aunt Zhou, reacted differently from the past.
She forbade Juanzi to bring the child to eat together.
"Do you know what the price of rice is like now? My family can't get enough to eat, and I'm still thinking about others. I forgot how Lu scolded us before? Don't meddle in other people's business."
Juanzi was a little puzzled, but in the end she didn't say much.
It was getting dark, and the head of the big family sent a young man to call Lu Shengbao to explain the matter.
The boy knocked on the door and refused to open it.
Only then did Wan Yanjing realize that the door was locked from the inside.
At this time, Xiao Huo Xiang reminded that grandpa is not young, don't let anything happen inside.
Hearing this, the servant kicked the door open, walked into the house, and found the murdered Lu Shengbao.
After the door was kicked open, Huo Xiang hid a small string pinned to the edge of the door. He relied on this small string to make the illusion that the door was locked from the inside.
Wan Yanjing heard the sound of the system again.
"You chose the second option, which is very good. There will be another mysterious case on the desk of the master of Tan County. After you have practiced the second paragraph of the "Taixuan Heart Sutra" to great success and mastered two martial arts, then kill such a Ordinary people don’t need to be so troublesome. Like this time, if you have enough strength, let Lu Shengbao hit his head on the corner of the table to pretend to be an accident, that’s the best choice.”
Huo Xiang didn't answer, he ran to Lu Shengbao's body crying on his short legs, hugging Lu Shengbao and crying loudly.
Wan Yanjing was forced to observe Lu Shengbao's death at close range, and felt terrified, afraid of this corpse, and even more afraid of the "system" in Huo Xiang's mind.
What exactly is this system?
Could she have also been proposed by the system for Huo Xiang to choose as the protagonist of plan one, two and three?
Everything that followed went smoothly, and no one would suspect that a five-year-old child was a murderer.
The bewildered county old man gave a slap, and the murderer was identified as a Jianghu person who had a grudge against Lu Shengbao.
In Tan County, many cases where no culprit can be found will eventually be pushed to the criminals in the rivers and lakes.
The imperial court and Jiang Hu had nothing to do with each other, and he, a small county magistrate, couldn't take care of Jiang Hu's affairs, so the case was hastily closed.
Exactly as predicted by the system, the magistrate didn't check carefully at all, and was blind to so many details that Huo Xiang carefully made.
This dream was strangely long, Wan Yanjing wanted to force herself to wake up, but she couldn't, so she could only continue to follow little Huo Xiang's perspective, wandering in his memory.
For seven whole days, during the day, she followed little Huo Xiang in sackcloth and mourning, and took care of Lu Shengbao's funeral.
He also sleeps very little at night. Xiao Huo Xiang has to practice "Taixuan Heart Sutra", two martial arts "Dragon Step" and "Cross Palm", and also study "Huangdi Neijing".
"Huangdi Neijing" is actually a medical book, which comprehensively discusses the functions of viscera, etiology, pathogenesis, and some explanations of human meridians and acupoints.
Wan Yanjing doesn't know much about Yiyi, but the arguments in this book are quite different from those of the current world, but they are reasonable and exquisite in every way.
The eighth day of Lu Shengbao's death was the day of his burial.
As a third-class steward, Lu Shengbao had a bit of dignity but not much, and Gao Pu was still a servant.
His coffin was carried to the back mountain by two strong servants in the mansion, followed by little Huo Xiang and a few others scattered paper money.
The stele has been completed, and it is time to dig a hole and bury people.
Xiao Huo Xiang's acting is top-notch, and the crying is called a sincere one.
Wan Yanjing felt that this acting skill, not to mention Zhang Rutong, would be able to catch up with Zhang Rutong after several decades of honing.
After digging the hole, the two young men worked together to lift the coffin and were about to put it into the ground, but were interrupted by two young men who rushed over.
"I am the newly appointed county magistrate, Ke Xiucheng, and this is my identity token."
"I checked the files recently and found that Lu Shengbao's case is full of doubts. I decided to retry the case. This is Liang Yuzuo of the county government. Please allow us to conduct another autopsy before Mr. Lu is buried."
(End of this chapter)
Little Huo Xiang wiped his nosebleed with difficulty with his broken cuff. He staggered up, limped over to lift up the laundry tub, and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the floor into the tub.
Extremely cold!
In a short period of time, the clothes soaked in water will freeze stiff, and if you wash them again, you may have to melt the frozen clothes first.
"Plop!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the house.
At the same time, Wan Yanjing also felt that little Huo Xiang's emotions became agitated.
what have you done?what happened?
Wan Yanjing had some premonitions.
Although Xiao Huo Xiang was fluctuating in his heart, his movements were still not in a hurry.
Of course, it may not be fast at all.
Wan Yanjing could feel the burning on her face and her head was about to burst from pain, but she was not sensitive to the cold outside.
It was a little cold, but not to the point of bone-piercing, she could only attribute it to the fact that Huo Xiang was frozen and lost his senses.
Little Huo Xiang walked into the cold stove room and took out a strip wrapped in rags from the edge of the cupboard. He took this thing and pushed away the room the old man had entered not long ago.
This is a very clean house.
Against the wall is a bed and a wardrobe. In the center of the room is a four-corner wooden table with two wooden chairs beside the wooden table.
On the table was an opened package of roast chicken, a jug of warm wine, and a white porcelain cup half filled with wine.
There is an additional desk next to the window, with pens, ink and some paper piled on it.
There are freshly lit coals in the stove, exuding a faint warmth.
The old man fell on the ground next to the table, the chair was also lying on its side, and half a chicken leg was thrown to a far corner.
It can be speculated that the old man took a sip of wine first, and suddenly fell into a coma when he was about to eat chicken, so he fell to the ground with the chicken legs.
Xiao Huo Xiang opened the strip he brought in, and as the cloth unfolded layer by layer, three strands inside were revealed...
Wan Yanjing's heart beat wildly, she probably guessed what Huo Xiang was going to do.
Shock, admiration, and finally all turned into fear and fear of Huo Xiang.
Huo Xiang was only very old at this time, he was not as tall as the table, and he might not be five years old.
Wrapped in the rags were three palm-length ice picks, one end of which was sharpened.
Huo Xiang took out an ice pick and stabbed it hard into the back of the old man on the ground.
The position where the ice pick entered was extremely precise, perfectly avoiding the sternum and ribs, and hitting the back of the old man's heart.
The old man in a coma bounced violently for a while, then gradually became silent after a few breaths, a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Little Huo Xiang stretched out two fingers and stuck them to the front of the old man's neck, making sure that the old man was dead and could not die anymore.
One hit kill!
"Ding, dear host, you have successfully completed the difficult task of 'killing Lu Shengbao', please check your reward for completing this task." A mechanical and weird voice suddenly appeared.
"The Second Paragraph of "Taixuan Heart Sutra""
"Martial Arts Technique "Dragon Step""
"Martial arts skill "Cross Palm""
""The Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine, Volume [-] Lingshu Chapter""
"The host, please rely on your hard work and continue to stay in Tan County until you complete the second paragraph of the "Taixuan Heart Sutra"."
Little Huo Xiang didn't speak for a long time, he stared blankly at Lu Shengbao on the ground, the nervous excitement before the attack had disappeared, and suddenly he was completely at a loss after the first murder.
Wan Yanjing was also incomparably surprised when she heard the familiar mechanical sound.
"Bai Ze, please help me predict the evidence and traces that need to be dealt with in this operation." Little Huo Xiang quickly regained his composure, and said softly in his mind.
"Good host, according to the personality analysis of Tan County officials, you don't need to do anything."
"According to the current state of technology, to be conservative, you still need to deal with the following three items:"
"The drugged wine, the cloth towel stained with Lu Shengbao's blood, and the remaining ice picks."
"After eliminating the traces, the system will provide you with three follow-up options."
"One, go directly outside and tell everyone about Lu Shengbao's death."
"Second, wait at the door, tell the witnesses outside that Lu Shengbao is meeting guests, make an alibi, and wait for those who come looking for Lu Shengbao to find Lu Shengbao's body."
"Three, go to Aunt Zhou's house next door to eat and live, and make an alibi while waiting for others to find Lu Shengbao's body."
Wan Yanjing followed the perspective of little Huo Xiang, throwing the cloth towel into the stove and burning it to ashes.
Empty the wine in the jug and teacup, scrub it clean, and refill it with boiling water.
Then smashed the remaining ice picks and threw them directly into the laundry basin.
After finishing everything quickly, little Huo Xiang walked out of the small courtyard, closed the door, and sat at the entrance of the small courtyard.
There is still a courtyard outside the courtyard, like the residence of a servant of a rich family.
People who come and go, regardless of gender, wear the same short jacket, the men are gray, and the women are peach pink.
Looking at it this way, Lu Shengbao, who was wearing a blue padded jacket and had a private courtyard, was actually a high-ranking servant of some status.
Most of these people saw the lonely Huo Xiang, but they only glanced away before looking away. No one came up to care, apparently they were used to little Huo Xiang's bruised nose and swollen face.
Huo Xiang sat quietly in a corner, looking like a little beggar in tatters.
After sitting like this for half an hour, a young girl wearing a rose red long jacket with embroidery on the collar came out of the small courtyard next door.
The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she looked good. She came out with a basin of dirty water and poured it on the ground.
After pouring the water, she turned her head inadvertently, and the girl saw little Huo Xiang sitting at the door shivering.
With pity on her face, she approached Huo Xiang with an empty basin, bent down and asked him softly.
"Ah Xiang, have you been kicked out? Grandpa beat you again today?"
Little Huo Xiang shook his head with a miserable face, his voice was tender and delicate, like a harmless milk cat.
"Grandpa didn't hit me, I did it myself. He didn't kick me out either. He had guests to entertain, so he had to wait for me at the door."
The girl was so distressed, it must have been Mr. Lu who beat her, Ah Xiang is so obedient, how could he do it!
"Have you had dinner yet? Or..."
Just halfway through the girl's words, a woman shouted loudly in the courtyard where she came out:
"Juanzi, why do you want to make me cry, why don't you come back soon."
The girl glanced at Huo Xiang in embarrassment, and said, "My mother called me, I'm going in first, wait a minute, when I'm done..."
Little Huo Xiang opened his big eyes, and said sensiblely: "It's okay, sister, I've eaten."
When Juanzi went back home, the sound of their courtyard wafted out of the courtyard intermittently with the wind.
Hearing from Juanzi that the little baby next door was beaten badly and was kicked out to sit at the door, her mother, Aunt Zhou, reacted differently from the past.
She forbade Juanzi to bring the child to eat together.
"Do you know what the price of rice is like now? My family can't get enough to eat, and I'm still thinking about others. I forgot how Lu scolded us before? Don't meddle in other people's business."
Juanzi was a little puzzled, but in the end she didn't say much.
It was getting dark, and the head of the big family sent a young man to call Lu Shengbao to explain the matter.
The boy knocked on the door and refused to open it.
Only then did Wan Yanjing realize that the door was locked from the inside.
At this time, Xiao Huo Xiang reminded that grandpa is not young, don't let anything happen inside.
Hearing this, the servant kicked the door open, walked into the house, and found the murdered Lu Shengbao.
After the door was kicked open, Huo Xiang hid a small string pinned to the edge of the door. He relied on this small string to make the illusion that the door was locked from the inside.
Wan Yanjing heard the sound of the system again.
"You chose the second option, which is very good. There will be another mysterious case on the desk of the master of Tan County. After you have practiced the second paragraph of the "Taixuan Heart Sutra" to great success and mastered two martial arts, then kill such a Ordinary people don’t need to be so troublesome. Like this time, if you have enough strength, let Lu Shengbao hit his head on the corner of the table to pretend to be an accident, that’s the best choice.”
Huo Xiang didn't answer, he ran to Lu Shengbao's body crying on his short legs, hugging Lu Shengbao and crying loudly.
Wan Yanjing was forced to observe Lu Shengbao's death at close range, and felt terrified, afraid of this corpse, and even more afraid of the "system" in Huo Xiang's mind.
What exactly is this system?
Could she have also been proposed by the system for Huo Xiang to choose as the protagonist of plan one, two and three?
Everything that followed went smoothly, and no one would suspect that a five-year-old child was a murderer.
The bewildered county old man gave a slap, and the murderer was identified as a Jianghu person who had a grudge against Lu Shengbao.
In Tan County, many cases where no culprit can be found will eventually be pushed to the criminals in the rivers and lakes.
The imperial court and Jiang Hu had nothing to do with each other, and he, a small county magistrate, couldn't take care of Jiang Hu's affairs, so the case was hastily closed.
Exactly as predicted by the system, the magistrate didn't check carefully at all, and was blind to so many details that Huo Xiang carefully made.
This dream was strangely long, Wan Yanjing wanted to force herself to wake up, but she couldn't, so she could only continue to follow little Huo Xiang's perspective, wandering in his memory.
For seven whole days, during the day, she followed little Huo Xiang in sackcloth and mourning, and took care of Lu Shengbao's funeral.
He also sleeps very little at night. Xiao Huo Xiang has to practice "Taixuan Heart Sutra", two martial arts "Dragon Step" and "Cross Palm", and also study "Huangdi Neijing".
"Huangdi Neijing" is actually a medical book, which comprehensively discusses the functions of viscera, etiology, pathogenesis, and some explanations of human meridians and acupoints.
Wan Yanjing doesn't know much about Yiyi, but the arguments in this book are quite different from those of the current world, but they are reasonable and exquisite in every way.
The eighth day of Lu Shengbao's death was the day of his burial.
As a third-class steward, Lu Shengbao had a bit of dignity but not much, and Gao Pu was still a servant.
His coffin was carried to the back mountain by two strong servants in the mansion, followed by little Huo Xiang and a few others scattered paper money.
The stele has been completed, and it is time to dig a hole and bury people.
Xiao Huo Xiang's acting is top-notch, and the crying is called a sincere one.
Wan Yanjing felt that this acting skill, not to mention Zhang Rutong, would be able to catch up with Zhang Rutong after several decades of honing.
After digging the hole, the two young men worked together to lift the coffin and were about to put it into the ground, but were interrupted by two young men who rushed over.
"I am the newly appointed county magistrate, Ke Xiucheng, and this is my identity token."
"I checked the files recently and found that Lu Shengbao's case is full of doubts. I decided to retry the case. This is Liang Yuzuo of the county government. Please allow us to conduct another autopsy before Mr. Lu is buried."
(End of this chapter)
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