General is a Villain

"Did I go too far yesterday?"

Han Youjun's face was pale, and there was unprecedented fatigue on that face.

Yi Xiaoqiao thought, "it's OK."

It's not too much just to go to the coffin shop. Of course, the psychological shadow of the coffin shop owner must be a little big, but Yi Xiaoqiao gave him more silver when shopping, which can be regarded as compensation.

Han Youjun rubbed his forehead and felt dizzy at present.

"Uncomfortable?" Yi Xiaoqiao brought the medicine: "Lin Yi prescribed the medicine for you. He said you were too sad and depressed. Take some medicine. If you want to prescribe it, everything will be all right."

Han Youjun didn't speak. He picked up the medicine bowl and drank it clean.

"Drink and sleep."

"No, did you buy what I asked you to buy?"

"Yes, I'm ready."

"That's good." Han Youjun took a breath and turned out a mechanism box from his baggage: "this is Grandpa's favorite mechanism box. He studied it for a long time and made it. There are more than a dozen locks on it. It's very complicated."

"What do you want?"

"Let's use this to make a clothes grave for Grandpa." Han Youjun looked up at Yi Xiaoqiao with tears in his eyes.

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly understood that he was afraid he already knew.

Three days after they left Kyoto, Han Zifei was assassinated, and none of the Han family survived. Later, I don't know who set a fire and burned everything in the Han family. All the houses and organs of Han Zifei and Han family were burned. It is said that the fire was very big and could not be quenched by water. It burned for three days and nights until everything in the Han family turned into ashes, The fire just went out by itself.

Therefore, Han Zifei has no body.

In modern times, cremation is nothing, but this is not that era. This era pays attention to entering the land for safety and leaving a whole body, but now the whole Han family has nothing. I'm afraid even Han Zifei's ashes can't be found.

"Well, let's use this to make a clothes grave for Shifu. If he can receive this, he will be very happy." Yi Xiaoqiao smiled.

Han Youjun didn't say any more. He wrapped the mechanism box layer by layer, took paper money, incense and other things, and went to the coffin shop to order a coffin and tombstone. There was no name engraved on the tombstone, but asked the carving master to engrave a mechanism box on it according to the mechanism box.

Han Youjun is sad, but he is not stupid enough to use his head. He knows what it means to have Han Zifei's tomb here, which means that he is still alive and that he will be pursued to the end.

Han Youjun touched the mask on his face and gently took it off: "Grandpa, I will often come to see you. Don't worry, I remember your teachings. I won't do those risky things. I will stay in the border town and be an ordinary person."

Yi Xiaoqiao watched the paper money burn out and helped Han Youjun up: "well, we often come to see Shifu in the future. Don't be sad."

Wei Liang hit the trunk with a fist: "this bastard doesn't even leave a whole body for the master!"

Yi Xiaoqiao is a little strange. Killing Han Zifei can be understood as Qian Yu's attempt to break Mu Yi'an's right arm, but why did he burn the Han family? The Han mansion has mechanisms. You can study those mechanisms casually. Now it's good. It's no good for anyone to burn a fire.

"He didn't set the fire, but Grandpa." Han Youjun stroked the tombstone: "water can't be extinguished. That's because there is a layer of tung oil on the mechanism of the Han family. Naturally, water can't be extinguished. In fact, grandpa has long been ready. He won't let the mechanism of the Han family be used by villains."

"Wait, master..."

"Grandpa probably wasn't killed by him."

They were far away in the border town. They only heard the news of Han Zifei's death. They heard that the Han family was destroyed by fire, but no one knows who set the fire and how Han Zifei died. Moreover, the Han family has many organs and great research value. Qian yu should not be desperate to burn it.

Therefore, it is really possible that Han Youjun guessed that Han Zifei did it himself.

But others don't know.

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly understood something and dragged Han Youjun: "don't say this again in the future."

Han Youjun turned and looked at her.

His eyes were opposite. He suddenly realized something from Yi Xiaoqiao's meaningful eyes, and nodded slowly: "I see."

"Let's go." Yi Xiaoqiao turned and walked to the carriage: "we have other things to do."

The carriage went slowly to the border town.

Under the tree not far away, a head poked out and watched them go away. The head suddenly shrunk back, and then disappeared into the woods with a lightning speed.

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The pink Rouge dresses up the red lips, which is more beautiful and moving.

The girl sat in front of the dressing table, making up calmly, drawing eyebrows and eyes, and ordering a mother of pearl in the center of her eyebrows. It was just a small decoration, but it was hard to open her eyes.

A figure jumped in from the window, came to the dressing table and bowed: "girl, my subordinates are back."

"Well, what did you find?"

"The group left the city early this morning as if they had buried someone."

"Who is it?" The woman asked leisurely, her voice a little lazy.

The man thought, "there is no name on the tombstone, and his subordinates don't know who it is."

The woman combed her hair and glanced sideways at him: "do you always find out their details?"

"This..." the man lowered his head in shame.

"Why, I didn't find out?"

"I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. Every time we inquire, we will encounter some obstacles, and their identity has been changing. It's very strange, so we haven't inquired clearly yet."

"They can't find out who they are, and you can't find out who they are buried. What's the use of you!" The woman suddenly became angry, grabbed a rouge box and threw it on the man.

"Subordinates..."

"Go and dig the grave for me. I want to see who is buried inside!"

"Ah? Isn't that appropriate?"

"Inappropriate?" The woman slowly turned back and suddenly pulled a dagger from the table and stuck it on his throat. The dagger slid slowly along his throat: "if I kill you or make you unable to be a man, is it appropriate?"

"Subordinates... Subordinates know they are wrong."

"Know your mistake? Then don't hurry. Before dark, I want to know who is inside. If you can't find out, I'll cut your thing and feed it to you."

The man's legs and feet were weak and almost fell to the ground. He nodded in response.

The woman took back the dagger, her face was still cold, and there was more anger in her eyes: "Han Zifei is dead, I don't believe you haven't appeared yet..."

Dong Dong Dong, just then, the door was knocked