Chapter 817: Attacking the Downtrodden Crown Prince
The old man in front of him is already 70 or 80 years old, but if you look carefully, you can still vaguely see that he is 70 or 80 years old, similar to Uncle Zheng, the housekeeper of Xia Mansion, but his face has many more years of aging. Just wrinkles.
The old man trembled and said: "Miss... you still remember the old slave, then you should know that the old slave did his duty in the Xia Mansion during those years. You have been dead for so many years, why bother to come to the earth to find the old slave? ?”
"Speak clearly." Fengguang said with a cold face: "What does it mean that I have been dead for so many years?"
"Miss..." Mr. Zheng was trembling and did not dare to say a complete sentence.
Feng Guang glanced at the more and more people gathering around her. She thought that continuing like this was not an option, so she took a few steps closer to the old man and said, "Please see clearly, I'm not a ghost. If I were a ghost, there would be ghosts on the ground." Is there my shadow?"
"Shadow?" Mr. Zheng glanced at the ground. Sure enough, there was her shadow, but he was confused.
Feng Guang didn't care whether he was confused or not. She said in a commanding tone: "Xiu'er, I have something to ask your grandpa. Take your grandpa back to the house."
"Yes...Ms."
Xiu'er partly procrastinated and partly persuaded, she brought Mr. Zheng to the Xia family's mansion in Kyoto.
Entering the hall, Feng Guang asked directly: "Uncle Zheng, why did you say I am a ghost?"
"Miss...Miss is not a ghost? Did I recognize the wrong person?" The old man said cautiously: "But...but your face is indeed our young lady?"
"Oh, grandpa, of course the lady is a human being." Xiu'er was not as nagging as her grandfather. She said, "Grandpa, just tell me everything. Why do you say that the lady is a ghost?"
The old man finally calmed down. He stared at the scenery for a while, and his mood calmed down a lot. Then he slowly said: "Miss... don't blame me for being too excited, but your face is really different from the one in forty." The Miss Xia Mansion many years ago was the same. Just over forty years ago, I was still working as an errand in the Xia Mansion in Tong County..."
Events from decades ago were slowly told in the old man's mouth. As he spoke sentence by sentence, the veil in her memory was suddenly torn apart.
More than forty years ago, the Xia Mansion in Tong County.
It was night, and the daughter of Xia Mansion was suddenly kidnapped by a thief. This incident immediately alarmed the yamen. Chen Hongdou, the only female detective in the yamen, volunteered to lead a group of people to arrest the thief. The thief wanted to kidnap There is no other reason why he is the daughter of the Xia family. It is just because every time he passes by a place, he will choose to kidnap the most precious things from the local wealthy businessmen's homes. As for the Xia family, the most precious thing is naturally the only young lady, not to mention this young lady of the Xia family. She is also famously beautiful.
This thief is also a romantic person. It is said that every time he steals a treasure, he will send it back when he is tired of playing with it. It would have been an ordinary gold, silver and jade, but today is different. He stole a person, or A yellow-flowered girl.
He has committed countless crimes and has never failed. Unfortunately, he will make a miscalculation today, because he was hunted by the Yamen's net and had to escape into a village. Then, he met a person in the village.
As for the girl tied up by the thief, her eyes lit up when she saw the man.
The man in white clothes looked elegant. When he saw the unexpected person, he looked calm and leisurely. He even poured a cup of tea leisurely and asked with a smile: "The visitor is a guest. Sir, please come." Want to have a drink together?"