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Chapter 10 News

 Chu Hao was a little confused.

In his impression, the Wang family only opened a few restaurants in Yingtian Mansion.

How come there is so much money in the house?!

Suspicious in his heart, with the support of Cao Zhengchun, he slowly stepped forward and looked at the boxes of silver ingots one after another.

Ao Bai stood next to a box of silver ingots, bowed and said: "I have verified the authenticity. These silver coins are all official silver made in the 26th year of Longjing's reign!"

After hearing this, Chu Hao was shocked and quickly reached out to pick up an ingot and examine it carefully.

I saw a pattern stamped on the front of the ingot, and a line of small words stamped on the back - the twenty-sixth year of Longjing.

Chu Hao narrowed his eyes. Longjing was the reign title of the late emperor during his reign.

When the late emperor reigned for twenty-six years, he was only ten years old.

Chu Hao remembered clearly that at that time, he was surrounded by guards sent by Pudu Cihang. They were watching day and night, and no one except Wang Jingyu could get close.

While wondering where the Wang family obtained the official silver, he stretched out his hand and collected all the gold, silver and jewelry in the warehouse.

No matter what happened at that time, all the parties involved are dead, and this matter can only become a mystery.

At this time, when Ao Bai and Cao Zhengchun saw the scene where boxes filled with gold and silver jewelry disappeared with a wave of Chu Hao's hand, their expressions changed.

Obai understood in his heart that the reason why Chu Hao showed such methods in front of the two of them was to frighten them.

Cao Zhengchun thought that Chu Hao did this just to scare Ao Bai.

Chu Hao ignored their expressions. He looked at the sky and then ordered: "Continue on your journey. When you return from Jinhua Mansion, you two remember to check all the houses in Yingtian Mansion!"

Ao Bai and Cao Zhengchun bowed to receive the order, then helped Chu Hao sit in the purple sedan chair found in the courtyard.

After the two golden figures carried the sedan out of the palace, they kept on walking.

By daybreak, the sedan had arrived in Lishui County.

Although this place is not far from Nanjing City, it is not as depressing as Nanjing City.

Before entering the city, Chu Hao saw a simple thatched house propped up by four bamboo poles on the side of the road. A bamboo pole with broken flags hanging on it stood in front of the house, with the word "tea" written on it.

When the wind blows, the flags sway and the word "tea" becomes distorted.

An old man in ragged clothes was sitting on a bench under a bamboo pole, with a gray rag on his shoulder, and a look of numbness on his gorge-covered face.

His turbid eyes glanced at Chu Hao's sedan and murmured to himself.

"There are still people alive in the capital..."

As soon as he noticed someone in front of him, Obai notified Chu Hao.

So he took the two golden figures into his arms on the way and ordered Ao Bai and Cao Zhengchun to serve as bearers.

At this time, the old man was speechless, so Chu Hao asked them to get off the sedan, and slowly walked out of the sedan with the help of Cao Zhengchun.

"Bring a pot of herbal tea!"

After Obai shouted, he went to look around.

The old man raised his head in surprise and saw that Chu Hao was already sitting at a square table, and Cao Zhengchun was holding a rag and vigorously wiping the stains on the table.

He came back to his senses, responded quickly, stood up with a stooped body, and slowly walked into the house to fetch water.

At the same time, in Dongyang County under the jurisdiction of Jinhua Mansion, a group of believers and guardians wearing black curtain hats and robes embroidered with various patterns were holding Buddhist bells, golden drums, chimes, gongs, cymbals, bells, and wooden fish.

, cloud board and other magical instruments, walking on the deserted streets.

There were two of them in a row, arranged in dozens of columns, strolling slowly with solemn expressions, and playing Buddhist music with ritual instruments.

In the middle, there are four more Dharma Protectors holding treasure flags, four Dharma Protectors holding treasure umbrellas, four Dharma Protectors holding Buddhist niches, and four Dharma Protectors holding incense burners.

From behind, there are eight guardians carrying white gauze tents.

In the tent, there is an old monk with a majestic appearance, wearing an earthy yellow pandit crown and Tibetan Buddhist monk's robes.

Behind, there is another row of protectors.

Every time you take a few steps, everyone's body will teleport forward a certain distance.

In the tent, the old monk has been sensing the faint ray of national destiny that is getting closer and closer to it.

As the distance got closer, the compassion on his face became more intense.

But at this moment, a white sparrow suddenly fell into the tent and shattered into dots of white light.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something. The compassionate look on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye, and turned into a frightening look.

The sound of bliss that echoed all around him also gradually stopped as his expression turned angry.

After the Dharma driver suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, the monk's eyes showed a cold light.

"The emperor has been reduced to a useless person, how can he still leave Yingtian Mansion?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking.

After a few breaths, as if he had received an answer, the cold light in his eyes dissipated and he murmured: "Obai? Cao Zhengchun? There are actually two martial arts masters in the Daqian Heavenly Prison?"

When he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of Yingtian Mansion, and said: "The emperor is trapped in the five turbidities and is bewitched by evil ways, which leads to the proliferation of evil thoughts. The poor monk needs to be patient and dissuade..."

After squinting his eyes, he regained his compassionate look and said, "Keep going!"

After that, slowly close your eyes.

Not long after, the sound of bliss echoed through the streets again.

On the other side, Ning Caichen, who had a beard and was wearing a dirty white prison uniform, finally panted and crawled out from a pile of rocks carrying a package.

"Escaped!"

"Finally escaped!"

"I never thought I would see the light of day again!"

He murmured, making a tent with his hands and placing it in front of his eyes, looking around greedily under the sunlight.

After a while, Ning Caichen seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly unwrapped the package in his hand. He saw a folded clothes inside, with a black jade pendant shaped like a tiger charm pressed on top.

Under the jade pendant is a blue book with the words "The Way of the World" written on it.

After he put away the jade pendant hastily, he put on the plain cloth jacket and dongpo scarf, stuffed the book into his arms, and then hugged the scroll and carefully descended from the pile of rocks.<

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After walking a few steps on the flat ground, Ning Caichen saw a horse tied to the roadside.

He glanced at the horse with surprise and admiration, and said, "Even the mount is ready?"

As he spoke, he walked to the horse, stretched out his hand to touch it, and whispered: "The old man is really powerful. I must repay him well someday!"

After that, he got on his horse.

"Frame~"

As he shouted softly, the horse moved its hooves in unison, leading him away in the distance in the blink of an eye.

Among the haystacks on the roadside, Zhiqiu Yiye, who was relieving himself when he heard the sound of horse hooves, subconsciously raised his head, only to see Ning Caichen riding the horse leaving only his back.

"Hey! Hey! My Thousand Miles Chase!"

He shouted hurriedly, but the horse didn't stop.

I could only pull up my pants in a hurry and curse.

"This stupid horse is really stupid. Anyone who rides on it can fly with its hooves!"

“I don’t even have time to wash my hands!”

While he was talking, he jumped out of the grass and looked into the distance. In the blink of an eye, he couldn't even see the horse's butt.

When Zhiqiu Yiye saw this, he immediately opened his eyes angrily, "Do you think you can steal my horse because you run fast up there? I'm faster than you down there!"

Then drink lightly.

"Escape!"
Chapter completed!
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