There is Room For the Poor Daughter

On May 29, the Yan family had dinner together in the old lady's yard.

During the period, Mrs. Sun said: "I heard that Mrs. Guo wants to celebrate the birthday of the little prince this year, but the first day of June is coming soon, why haven't you posted a post? Is it that Mrs. Guo doesn't plan to invite outsiders, it's just them The family and the little prince have a meal together and it's over?"

Yan Wenkai immediately replied: "Second aunt, don't wait for the Guo family's post. As early as Mrs. Guo proposed to help Yeyang hold a birthday banquet, he directly refused."

Sun's face was puzzled: "Why is this? Before Mrs. Guo didn't come, Governor Guo held a birthday banquet for the little prince. Now that the hostess has arrived, why not?"

Mrs. Li said lightly: "Why else, to avoid suspicion, if Mrs. Guo didn't bring Miss Guo this time, and her aunt would celebrate her nephew's birthday, there's nothing to say, but Miss Guo is here, and someone who cares is watching this matter. I can't tell."

Yan Wenkai nodded and said, "That's right, when the Jiang family went to Zhongzhou before, Ye Yang went to help for a few days, and some people with ulterior motives spread some childhood sweetheart remarks. I'm so annoyed, saying that the Jiang family has tarnished his reputation."

Mrs. Li burst out laughing: "I didn't see that the little prince is still a person who values ​​reputation so much."

Yan Wenkai: "Yeyang doesn't care about some things, but he doesn't like hanging out with girls very much. He said that as long as he gets involved with other girls, he will have no good fruit to eat."

Hearing this, Mrs. Yan became interested: "Why don't you eat any good fruit?"

Yan Wenkai shrugged: "He didn't say that."

Yan Wentao looked at the rice flower that God was eating ribs, and the culprit who gave Ye Yang good fruit was here.

Seeing Yan Wentao looking at herself, Daohua gave him a piece of chicken leg with a smile.

Looking at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl, Yan Wentao withdrew his gaze, believing that he had spared Daohua.

Mrs. Li: "Since Mrs. Guo doesn't hold a banquet, what should we do on the first day of June."

Mrs Sun smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Mrs. Guo has been here at Ningmen Mansion for almost two months. Why haven't you seen the little prince come to visit him or anything?"

Yan Wenkai replied: "I see that Ye Yang doesn't like Mrs. Guo very much. Once, I met Mrs. Guo who sent someone to send a message to Ye Yang, telling him to go to the mansion, but he dismissed it because he was busy."

Mrs. Li looked surprised: "There is still such a thing, the little prince and Governor Guo have a very good relationship."

Yan Wenkai smiled and said, "If you have a good relationship with your uncle, you may not have a good relationship with your aunt as well."

Daohua listened to the crowd silently, and ate the meal in a good mood.

Xiao Yeyang knows to avoid suspicion with Miss Guo, which is very good!

It looks like the pig's head on his birthday cake could be bigger this year.

On the first day of June, Daohua got on the carriage to Taohua Village early in the morning with the birthday cake she made last night.

The carriage went out of the city gate and went straight to the pier.

However, when the carriage ran halfway, Hound Xiaoqi suddenly jumped out of the carriage and ran quickly towards the woods beside the official road.

When Bi Shi saw it, he hurriedly said to Dao Hua, and went to chase Gou Xiao Qi.

Daohua motioned for the carriage to stop, and sat in the carriage waiting for Bi Shi.

After a quarter of an hour, Bi Shi and Gou Xiaoqi came back.

"Girl, look!"

Bi Shi handed a bundle wrapped in cloth to Dao Hua: "This is what Xiao Qi dug out of a bulldozer."

Daohua took the burden and motioned for Bi Shi to get on the carriage. After the carriage started, she opened the burden.

Inside the bag was a piece of crumpled paper and a piece of sheepskin.

The handwriting on the ball of paper was scribbled and weak, and at a glance, it was obvious that it was written in a hurry, and the person who wrote it should have been seriously injured.

Daohua glanced at it, and then moved his gaze to the parchment scroll.

No way, the parchment scrolls are full of paintings of little people. These little people are sitting, standing, or stretching their limbs. Daohua, who has countless TV watching experience, recognized at a glance that this is a martial arts secret book.

Daohua suddenly looked at Bi Shi: "After Xiaoqi figured this out, did you organize the scene?" It was another martial arts secret book and a suicide note. Daohua had to pay attention to this matter, for fear of causing some unnecessary trouble.

Bi Shi nodded: "I restored the dirt pit again, and no one will see the difference."

When the seven hounds were training, Bi Shi also learned some things, and knew that if something like this happened, the traces of the scene should be erased.

Daohua was relieved, and immediately became suspicious: "How did Xiaoqi know that something was buried in the woods?"

Before long, the pier arrived.

Daohua took Wang Man'er and the others and the seven hunting dogs onto the boat. When she was ordering the boat, she suddenly heard exclamations from the people on the shore.

"Oh my God, there's a man out there who can fly."

"Not one, but two."

Daohua walked out of the cabin and saw two people fighting not far away.

A man in white clothes fluttering, a monk.

The martial arts of the two are very good, and their moves are all carried out in mid-air.

However, the monk was obviously not the opponent of the man in white. When the two hit the river bank, the monk was kicked into the river by the man in white.

Then, the man in white tapped a few times on the river, and then flew to the opposite side of the river.

Seeing this scene, Daohua's eyes widened.

You know, the width of the river on the side of the wharf is at least 100 meters or more.

Daohua swallowed her saliva: "This is the master of the family that the fourth brother said?"

Suddenly, Daohua's eyes flashed.

monk?

Could it be the one who injured Xiao Yeyang and the third and fourth brothers?

Daohua quickly looked at the river where the monk fell. At this moment, except for a little ripple on the river, there was no other movement.

"died?"

Bi Shi nodded: "Definitely dead, just now the slave saw a cold needle flying out of the folding fan in the hand of the man in white, and it went directly into the monk's chest."

Daohua looked surprised: "Have you seen this?"

Bi Shi smiled embarrassedly: "My grandfather said that to practice juggling, you have to have sharp eyes and quick hands. My eyesight is good."

Daohua patted her on the shoulder: "Good job."

Now that the monk is dead, there is nothing to worry about.

Just then, a team of officers and soldiers ran over quickly.

The officers and soldiers asked the people on the pier again, knowing that the monk fell into the river, and the man in white ran away, so he could only go back in despair.

After the officers and soldiers left, Daohua moved her gaze to the other side of the river again, and she understood in her heart why his fourth brother was so depressed when he mentioned the monk.

People will be light-hearted and will be able to float on water. Even if they have a lot of people, it's not that they can't catch up.

"Eight Meridian Danjing Essence Grass."

If it was said that Daohua was a dispensable medicine before, but this time, after seeing others demonstrate Qinggong with his own eyes, he really took it to heart.