Chapter 256 Chapter 256 Mrs. Yan Shao

Although Ling Haotian didn't have a good impression of the god of death, he couldn't bear the sight of these many people bullying a woman, so he took a few steps, came to the entrance of the flower hall, and said loudly: "Report to the servant: Lord Shoufu heard that there are assassins here, send someone Come to inquire, and ask the servant to return to the house immediately for safety. When Yan Shifan heard that his father knew about his nonsense, he couldn't help being surprised and annoyed, and said angrily: "Which bastard reported it to him?"I'm not going back!

Ling Haotian fabricated it casually, and said: I think the guards of the first assistant saw the few dead bodies carried out, so they learned about it.Mr. Shoufu heard that the assassin was killed by Miss Sikong, so he sent Miss Sikong to question him. Yan Shifan was restless, afraid that his father would come and scold him, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, take her there!"Tell my dad, I still have guests here, I won't go back. Ling Haotian turned to Sikong Hanxing and said: Miss Sikong, please.Sikong Hanxing snorted and walked out of the flower hall.The rest of the guards stared at Ling Haotian with wide eyes, wondering how he had the guts to pass on the order.Everyone was grateful to him for preventing him from taking the initiative to repel the fake assassins, lest they take the liberty to take action and disturb Young Master Yan's interest, so they all kept their mouths shut and did not say anything.

Ling Haotian followed Sikong Hanxing into the backyard of Yan Mansion.Ling Haotian said: It's getting late, Miss Sikong, please go back and rest.Sikong Hanxing wondered: Master Yan wants to see me, doesn't he?Ling Haotian said: That's what I said casually. Sikong Hanxing was stunned, turned around, looked at the guard in front of him from the moonlight, but saw his face was unfamiliar, never seen before, and said coldly: Why did you help me?Ling Haotian said: I am a bodyguard sent by the palace, and I am here full-time to protect the Chief Assistant Yan.The first assistant told us not to let the young master get close to Miss Sikong, lest the young master be in danger.

Sikong Hanxing looked at him, eyes still as cold as ice, and said: What's your name?Ling Haotian said: My name is Qin and my name is Ri.Sikong Hanxing let out a hey, turned and left, and disappeared into the darkness. After that night, Ling Haotian at least found out that the girl in black was the daughter of Death.The daughter of the god of death is here, and he himself has a deep relationship with the Yan family.But there seemed to be a key missing, he couldn't figure it out, so he spread the whole story to Zhao Guan.After Zhao Guan got the news, he thought about it intently, and vaguely remembered that when he bumped into the gathering of King Shura and God of Death, the daughter of God of Death seemed to be mentioned in their conversation.It seems that King Shura praised the beauty of Death God's daughter, and Death God said that he would send his daughter to serve in her house. King Shura said: Are you willing?You know what kind of person I am in charge of.I don't want to see him act like a beast and ruin your lady.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guan jumped up, listening to Yan Shifan's behavior, could it be that he is the head of the family that King Shura said?Could it be that King Shura is Yan Shifan's wife? Zhao Guan once heard about Mrs. Yan's story. Her background was not very glorious. Legend has it that a court lady in the palace committed adultery and gave birth to an outsider, but the court lady insisted that she was born with Emperor Wuzong.Emperor Wuzong's life was extravagant, and it was difficult for others to prove it. This baby girl grew up in the palace. Although she was a princess, she was treated as a court lady.Later, for some reason, Emperor Sejong married the eldest princess to Yan Shifan. Because Yan's family power was overwhelming at that time, the princess's wife regarded her husband as her husband, and was finally officially canonized as Princess Chaoming.After she married into Yan's house, she lived in secluded life. Hearing that she was weak and sick, she often sent some doctor to see a doctor and prescribe medicine for her. Occasionally, she also invited lamas to give lectures.

Zhao Guan quickly sent someone to send a message to Ling Haotian, asking him to explore the matter about Mrs. Yan and Princess Chaoming.As soon as Ling Haotian received the message, he immediately realized: Yes, this Mrs. Yan may be King Shura!But the more I thought about it, the more confused I became. Looking back on the time when I came to Yan's Mansion, I never heard of Yan Shifan's wife, and I only knew that she was not in the mansion, but where would she be? Ling Haotian began to inquire about people, and the servants all said: Young Madam went back to live in the palace.She is not in good health, and she always has to go back to the palace for three to five months every year to be diagnosed and treated by the imperial physician.Ling Haotian asked the young lady when she would come back, but none of the servants knew, saying that there was no certainty.

Ling Haotian thought to himself that he asked Commander Lu to transfer him to the Yan Mansion, and it would not be easy to transfer him back to the palace in a short period of time. He thought: I will stay in the Yan Mansion, and I can always wait for her to come back.During this period of time, the investigation can be started from Sikong Hanxing. In the evening of the next day, he climbed over the wall and went out to Mrs. Yan Shao's residence, sneaking in to check.But I saw that it was a huge garden, the garden was empty, and the maids lived outside the garden. There was only one main house in the garden, which smelled like medicine as soon as you entered the door. It was filled with various medicine bottles and jars, as if the The owner is indeed weak and cannot do without medicine all the year round.Ling Haotian recalled that when he saw King Shura in the Void Valley, her steps were light and her face was rosy, she definitely did not look like a person who had been ill for a long time, and she couldn't help being puzzled.He uncovered various medicine jars to examine, and saw that they were all supplements for strengthening the body, and there was nothing unusual.When he came to the bedroom, he saw that the bedding, furniture, and hanging paintings were all very gorgeous. Coupled with the lingering smell of medicine, there was a strange and morbid beauty.There is a small painting hanging on the east wall, which seems to be the portrait of Mrs. Yan. Ling Haotian leaned forward to look at it, but saw that the woman in the painting has a beautiful face, phoenix eyes and small mouth, an extremely charming smile, black hair, and seems to be in the middle of the third year. About ten or so, there is an unspeakable fear and sadness in the beauty.Ling Haotian shook his head slightly, thinking: This must not be King Shura.But the inscription on the side reads: The portrait of my beloved wife, Xiaomei, was painted in the autumn of Wuyin.

Ling Haotian thought to himself: I didn't expect Yan Shifan, a scoundrel, to take a portrait of his wife.Just as he was about to turn around, his heart suddenly moved: No, it was more than 30 years ago in the year of Wuyin, and this portrait is not Mrs. Yan.Could it be Mrs. Yan's mother?And who is helping her portrait?I went to look at the inscription again, but saw that the handwriting was blurred, and I could vaguely see a flamboyant paragraph, below which was the three characters of Sheng Zun Wang.Ling Haotian's whole body was shocked: King Duan Shengzun?Who would call himself the Holy King?Could it be Duan Dusheng?

At this time, but hearing the sound of footsteps outside the house, one person walked quickly into the garden.Ling Haotian could tell that the man was armed with martial arts and his footsteps were very light, he seemed to be Sikong Hanxing, he hurriedly held his breath and huddled by the window.But she heard her walk into a side room, closed the door, and after a while of silence, asked: Is anyone here? Someone in that room actually answered, a hoarse voice replied: We have arrived.Ling Haotian's heart couldn't help beating. He explored the garden for a long time, but he didn't notice that there was someone in the side room. He didn't know if that person had already noticed that he had sneaked in. He was afraid that the person they were waiting for was himself, and held his breath. Standing up, the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

Sikong Hanxing did not speak, nor did he leave the room to check.Hearing the silence of the side room, Ling Haotian was curious, so he stepped out of the main room lightly, went outside the side room, and looked in through the gap in the window. But there was only a dim light in the room, and an old man with gray hair was sitting on the kang, his face was covered with dark spots, he seemed to be in his seventies, his right leg was broken at the knee, and there was a strong smell of medicine in the room .Sikong Hanxing stood aside, holding a piece of blue bamboo tube in his hand, he didn't know what it was for.

The room was silent for a while, then a secret door on the wall opened suddenly, and a tall man walked in.Ling Haotian looked sideways, but saw that the man was wearing a black coat with a silver cross hanging on his chest, a head of golden curly hair, a very high nose, a pair of sea green eyes, he was actually a foreigner.Sikong Hanxing went forward and said, "Father Kesma, you are here."The man took off his hat and saluted, saying: Miss Sikong, God bless you.It was actually a pure Beijing film.