The troika drove the people and food out of the long street in the backyard of the Pavilion, and first headed for the alley to the east of the town.The spies hidden in all corners immediately divided into two routes, all the way to Beimin Alley to fly pigeons and pass on books; Follow the detective all the way to find out.After the spies from various provinces heard the wind and moved, a secluded mansion in the alley of Beimin finally sounded.Twenty black shadows constantly changed positions in the air, and each shot caught the carrier pigeon flying close to them.And they moved faster than the blink of an eye, and they couldn't be seen even if the courtyard was full of people standing at their feet.In more than 30 small houses in Beimin Alley, the old servants who were in charge of releasing carrier pigeons watched in panic as one carrier pigeon after another "disappeared out of thin air", without even flapping their wings or cooing twice.After seeing one pigeon after another whose pigeon it was impossible to tell whose house it was flapping its wings and flying into the sky......
Blink.Gone?
Don't blink.Gone again?
In Moh's spy yard, the old steward raised his sleeve and wiped his old eyes, grabbed the little guy who fed the pigeon, pointed to the sky, and said, "You keep an eye on it for me, and I'll release a pigeon." ”"Yes."
The little maid held the bowl and stared curiously at the sky.Nothing, huh?
What did the old steward tell him to stare at?
The old steward took a pigeon, told the stupid little guy "look good", threw his hands up, and the pigeon spread its wings and flew freely into the sky, fluttered twice happily, and then ......
"Ah!
What the hell——!
Ghosts!
Yes......
There's a ghost——!
”The little guy was so frightened that he dropped the bowl of food, sat down at the feet of the old steward, hugged his thighs and didn't let go, closed his eyes and pulled his throat and shouted, "Ghost!
Hell", in the end, even his voice became a male duck tune."
Shut up!"
The old steward lowered his head and scolded, and when he saw the little guy holding his thigh and shouting at the throat, his body suddenly trembled a few times, and a puddle of smelly yellow water gushed out from under the little guy's body, and the little guy closed his eyes tightly and lay on his thigh."
Stinky boy, look at you, it's hard for a mouse to be guts."
The old steward scolded with hatred, stretched out his hand to push the little guy down, and his fingers happened to probe under the little guy's nose, and he was shocked to find that there was no trace of breath.He hurriedly crouched down, laid the little servant flat on the ground, and probed the pulse on the side of his neck."
Dead?
This......
The guts are too small. ”The old steward was helpless and distressed, this child was his fellow countryman, clever and eye-catching, and he would make a pot of good wine to honor him every month when he got the monthly money.How could such a good child ......
"Alas!
God doesn't have long eyes!
Come!
Come!
”"Old steward, what do you command the little one?"
A small servant ran over from the front yard, respectfully waiting for the old steward to speak.The old butler pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Carry it to the firewood house first, and then transport it back to his house in a cart when it gets dark.You go and make it clear to his family, don't let his family chill.Tell his family to mourn. ”"Yes."
The little guy agreed, and only after the old butler left did he call two companions, carry the little guy's body to the firewood room, and abandon it.…… In just a pillar of incense, the carrier pigeon that flew out of the Beimin alley disappeared mysteriously under everyone's own eyes, and it was not only the little guy of the Mo clan who was scared to death, but also the old steward of the Wu clan and the second steward of the Yan clan.Dozens of people were frightened, all shouting in horror: "Hell!
”"Heaven has sent a great sin!
”"A great calamity is coming!
”"This is the punishment of the first aunts of the Pavilion!"
”"The ancestors are angry, and the ancestors are innocent......
And so many other crazy words.On the cornices of the three towers of the Pavilion, the ghost hands lie cold and comfortable, the tall plane trees extend to the cornices, and the scorching summer sun is shaded by the luxuriant leaves, which just gives him an excellent place to escape the heat.With his arms behind his head, he tilted his head and looked into the chaos of more than 30 small mansions in Beimin Cangzi, Li Haitang named these small mansions "Spy Nest", and she also hid her own spy nest in it.It's just that her house is very large, like the mansion of a big foreign family.When I was young, in the west courtyard of the Pavilion, Yang Yanchang blew a whistle.Coldly and lazily, he sat up and stretched out his arms, and with a flash floated into the room of the West Courtyard."
Brother Leng, what's going on?""
Haha, this pit is well dug, if that group of powerful people knows the truth, I don't know if they will attack it and surround your palace."
Leng Yan chose a wide Taishi chair to sit on, pinched a lychee and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Your strategy really works, it is faster and more certain than the people who sent it out to check one by one." ”Li Haitang ate lychees and gave Yang Yanxi a look.Yang put the collected notes in the vegetable basket and gave them to the cold shop.Leng Yan weighed the vegetable basket and asked, "Do you guess who spread the rumors?"
”"The women in the backyard are too idle, they should be busy.I can't always get together when I am upset, they get together to fight their teeth and pull their wives' tongues. ”"Haha, it seems that you already know who the rumors are, so why do you want us to pretend to be ghosts?""
Because I want to create a bigger rumor.""
Aunt Fengxian appeared, the ancestors were angry, and natural disasters came."
Li Haitang smiled gloomily, but her beautiful smile gave people a piercing and cold feeling, which made Leng Yan, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, couldn't help but shudder."
Don't laugh, I don't ask anything, okay?"
Leng Yan turned around and left with the basket, stopped at the door, turned around and asked, "Natural disasters have come?"
Do you want to take advantage of Mo Yeon-so?
”"I'm sorry, you guessed wrong.Hahahaha!
”The little girl laughed proudly and arrogantly, and coldly and depressedly broke the "cunning girl" and lifted the curtain and left.Since deciding to come to the Pavilion to protect the little girl, he seems to be more and more soft-hearted and unable to control a gossip soul.He is a peerless thief who shocks the rivers and lakes, people in the rivers and lakes can be scared to pee their pants when they hear the name of "ghost hands are cold", who would have thought that he was called by a ten-year-old female doll as an old donkey?
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Leng Yan carried a vegetable basket and stood depressedly on the cornices of the three towers, overlooking Beimin Alley.bastards, when Leng Ye repays the kindness, he will turn around and take you out one by one and put them on the bonfire to cook.Flew into the heartless courtyard next door, delivered the vegetable basket to the mute old housekeeper Abo, and coldly told the old housekeeper to extract two copies of the collected news, one for Zhuge Yi and one for the little girl.In the West Cross Courtyard, Li Haitang changed into civilian clothes again, and was accompanied by Yang Chang Concubine, quietly left the West Cross Courtyard, passed through the belly of the rockery in the back garden of the Wuxin Courtyard, and took the secret road to a small deserted courtyard in Beimin Alley, where there were already black-clothed guards ready for horses.() Glory to the end