Dig up the Emperor's treasure at the beginning

Chapter 3 Inheritance of Emperor Yan
"really?"

Qin Wan'er lay comfortably in Qin Yi's arms, with a pair of bright and clear eyes, looking at Qin Yi with hope.

"Of course it's true." Qin Yi helped Wan'er wipe the pot ashes off her little face, and said solemnly.

"However, brother is going out now—"

"Brother, where are you going? Wan'er is not angry anymore, don't leave Wan'er behind, please, Wan'er is very sensible, Wan'er can chop firewood, wash clothes, and exchange meals."

Before Qin Yi could finish speaking, Qin Wan'er, who heard that Qin Yi was going out, became anxious.

Flattening her lips, Qin Wan'er flashed a pair of big innocent eyes, looking at Qin Yi expectantly, with a bit of aggrieved expression on her face.

Obviously, she thought Qin Yi was still brooding about what she was angry with just now.

"Chopping firewood? Washing clothes? Aren't these things done by servants?" Qin Yi thought of the calluses he had touched on Qin Wan'er's hands before.

Could it be that all along, Qin Wan'er got his meals in exchange for washing clothes?
Although he can't practice now, the monthly payment of the Qin family is 50 taels of silver. How could he be in such a situation?What's more, there are so many servants in the Qin family, how could Qin Wan'er be needed to do such a thing?

It seems that there are still many things he doesn't know about the decadent years of his predecessor.

Perhaps, the three years of decadence in her predecessor were bought by Qin Wan'er's immature hands. Perhaps, she experienced unimaginable bullying outside.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi's heart suddenly burned with anger.

"Hey, brother won't leave Wan'er." Qin Yi suppressed his anger and assured, "Brother is just going out for a while, and I'll be back in a while, you stay here obediently, and when brother comes back, take Wan'er away. okay?"

Qin Yi touched her little head again, feeling in his heart, what a sensible child, no matter how much he suffered, she never complained in front of Qin Yi, if it wasn't for him leaving this time, maybe he would never You may know how wronged this sensible sister has been.

"Really?" Qin Wan'er's eyes flashed with excitement, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Of course it's true. When did brother lie to you?"

"Well, then you hook up with Wan'er."

Qin Yi smiled, stretched out his little finger of his right hand, and fulfilled her little request.

"By the way, bro, it's windy outside, so put this on." At some point, Qin Wan'er took out a thirty-percent new coat from under the bed, stood on a low stool, and put it on for Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's heart suddenly warmed up, and he touched her head again, "Wan'er is so good."

Then, under Qin Wan'er's gaze, he opened the door and walked out of the woodshed.

"Yeah..."

The moment the door opened, two middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes were sitting at a stone table in the yard, drinking wine and tasting exquisite dishes.

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them.

He naturally knew the two of them.

Qin Yang's two lackeys, Qin Da and Qin Er.

Both of them are servants of Qin Yang, the eldest son of the Qin family, and were ordered to guard Qin Yi here.

The two of them naturally also saw Qin Yi. Qin Da who was sitting on the left gave Qin Yi a cold look, but Qin Er's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Qin Yi in disbelief.

"Third Young Master, where are you going?" Qin Da asked.

"Houshan, thatched cottage!" Qin Yi's tone was a little hoarse, but very cold.

Seeing that both of them are well-clothed and well-fed, they are leisurely tasting delicious food here.

And as a hero of the Qin family, he wears rotten clothes that no one wants, and eats other people's leftovers. In addition, he just found out that Qin Wan'er brings the meals every day in exchange for her rough work. here.

If he guessed correctly, the monthly payment given to him by the Qin family should have been embezzled by the two people in front of him without any accidents.

A trace of anger accumulated in Qin Yi's heart again.

"It seems that the third son's memory is not very good, then! Did you see it?" Qin Da pointed to a clay pot in the corner of the yard.

Qin Yi followed the direction he pointed, and saw a clay pot, and his heart felt cold.

Gathering his mind, he walked over.

Qin Da thought he was going to get the clay pot, and immediately sneered, "I thought that the third son took the wrong medicine today, and his speech became stiff, which almost scared me, so it's just a paper tiger?"

Qin Er, who was sitting on the right, echoed, "Oh, brother, you don't know this, do you? A tortoise with a shrunken head who has been lying on the bed for three years with no meridians, how tough can you expect him to be?"

"Haha, that's right, I think too highly of him." Qin Da pretended to be sorry.

The current Qin Yi is just a bereaved dog, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

In addition, hearing Qin Yi's hoarse voice, Qin Da was immediately overjoyed. In half a quarter of an hour, Jue Ming San would take effect, and this kid would never have the chance to speak again.

Thinking that after today, Qin Yi will die under the hands of Canglan Sect, and he has completed the task perfectly and received Qin Yang's attention, Qin Da suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

No longer looking at Qin Yi, he took another mouthful of food, Qin Da put it into his mouth, and began to taste it happily.

"Peng!"

A clay pot fell from the sky and hit the stone table, splashing the two people who were caught off guard, and their bodies were covered with excrement and urine.

Qin Da and Qin Er suddenly burst into anger and jumped up.

Qin Da's new clothes cost him a month's salary to buy, and he just put them on today, so what's the use now?

Qin Da suddenly couldn't control his temper, he drew his sword and slashed at Qin Yi, "You're courting death!"

"You can try." Qin Yi stood on the spot, looked at him coldly, facing Qin Da's long sword, he did not back down at all.

Now, Qin Yang needs him to take the blame, and it is impossible to let him die, unless...

Qin Yi glanced at Qin Er carelessly, "Take me to the back mountain!"

"Brother, let me take him there, you hurry up and change your clothes." Qin Er pulled Qin Da back, and then gave Qin Yi a deep look.

"Unlucky! Okay, just wait for me, I'll see how long you can be proud!"

Back Mountain.

Qin Yi took out the parchment, and after silently using it in his mind, prompts suddenly came to his mind.

"You went down with a shovel and dug up the inheritance of the ancient Emperor Yan."

"Dig out the supernatural skill "Big Sun True Fire"."

"I dug up the Sacred Heart Peiyuan Pill x 10."

"I dug up the immortal skill "Scorching Sun Melting Snow Jue"."

"Dig up Tianxin Violent Blood Pill x 10."

"Dug out the emperor-level physique Wugou sword body."

"I dug up the immortal sword technique "Jinghong's Aoyi Sword Code"."

(End of this chapter)