Chapter 19 Qualifications

He Lingchuan thought for a while: "Find them two sets of new clothes, clean them up and give them two good meals. No matter how they scold, you should always greet them with a smile. In addition, keep an eye on Chen Laoqi and don't let him run away. He smashed his butt, maybe he will be beaten this time too."

The member of the sect agreed, and couldn't help but say: "Young Master, we can't afford to offend Donglai Mansion. If we let them go..."

Before, Hongbaidao knew the origins of the two and still acted ruthlessly, because they were sure that they were dead. Dead people won't tell secrets, so what's the harm in taking action?

But now He Lingchuan plans to let them go, and Hongbaidao can't help but feel uneasy.

"Don't worry, they need us, so we shouldn't care about such trivial matters. Besides, this is Qiansong County and Heishui City. There is a saying that a strong dragon can't suppress a local snake." This is not a place where Donglai Mansion has the final say.

The Red and White Daoists were sent away. He Lingchuan looked back and saw his second brother's worried eyes: "Brother, how can we explain this to Dad?"

"It's just a misunderstanding. Donglai Prefecture must put the overall situation first." He Lingchuan laughed and said calmly, "It's nothing!"

He Yue said nothing. What was a small matter to Sima, the He family had to be very cautious and weigh it carefully.

My mountain is his dirt.

The wind blew the fallen leaves in the garden, making a rustling sound. The young man of the He family, who grew up smoothly, felt the frustration of a small person for the first time.

It's really hard.

"What's wrong?" He Lingchuan saw that the boy looked depressed, as if he had something on his mind.

"Nothing." He Yue smiled, "I'll leave first."

As soon as he left, He Lingchuan turned to Uncle Hao: "What happened?" Uncle Hao was not in a good state.

"Master, Xiao Hui is dead."

He Lingchuan was shocked: "How did he die?"

"He didn't fly back last night. I went to the cliff of Hulu Mountain and picked up the body." Uncle Hao's voice was a little hoarse, "The wings and abdomen were pierced, the blood was dark green, and he was also poisoned, but the cause of death was that his neck was twisted."

"Nian Songyu, Sun Guoshi!" He Lingchuan saw that his eyes were red, and he felt a little sad in his heart, "It was my idea to send Xiao Hui to follow. Uncle Hao, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Hui is a kite demon, Uncle Hao's childhood playmate, who has been with him for decades and can speak human language. They usually eat meat and drink together, kill and set fire together, and are as close as brothers.

Uncle Hao has no children or brothers. When Xiao Hui died, he was like someone chopped off his hands and feet.

"You didn't do it, why apologize?" Uncle Hao's eyes were filled with ruthlessness, "Just question those two, why kill them! Can you help me figure out who killed them, the national teacher or the one with the surname Nian?"

"Of course." He Lingchuan immediately advised him, "But don't be impulsive. Not to mention you, no one in the whole Jinzhou dares to be his enemy."

"Xiao Hui saved my life at least twice." Uncle Hao said firmly, "It can't die in vain!"

"If you go for revenge now, you will lose another life in vain." He Lingchuan rolled his eyes, "Panlong Desert is a man-eating devil's cave. Even if they can come back alive, their strength will be greatly reduced." It's best if they can't come back.

"Wait ten more days, and the hope of revenge will increase by more than three or five times." He pressed Uncle Hao's shoulder, extremely sincere, "As long as there is a chance, my father and I will definitely help you."

The opponent is the national teacher, the national killer. Going for revenge at this time is too uncalm.

"By the way, does Dad know?"

Uncle Hao shook his head: "I'll come to you first."

He Lingchuan took off the mutton-fat jade ring on his finger, took out a pearl necklace, and stuffed them all into Uncle Hao's hand: "I'll give you three days off. Well, I mean, you should have a good rest during these three days." Reminisce well, "Don't drink too much. I'll call you at any time if there's anything."

There is also a big ruby ​​on the mutton-fat jade ring, which is specially matched by local tyrants, and each pearl on the necklace is the size of a bird's egg, with uniform size, and they are all expensive treasures.

Uncle Hao took it, nodded woodenly for a while, and turned away.

The lives of relatives are of course priceless, but abundant money can more or less comfort the injured heart.

After he left, He Lingchuan slowly sat on the stone bench in the garden.

This is really a case of sitting at home and trouble coming from the sky.

The kite demon Xiaohui lost contact yesterday, which means that before Songyu and Sun Guoshi came to the He Mansion, they already knew that the He family had the clues they wanted. Coming today, is it a courtesy before force?

Not to mention the difference in status between the two sides, Sun Guoshi came here with the king's order, how dare He Chunhua say no?

But they were asked to respectfully offer the leopard corpse and honestly serve as cannon fodder to the two nobles, He Lingchuan was unwilling to do so.

These two guys attacked the West Mountain Leopard Nest, causing him to fall off the cliff, his original body died, and he, the fake, suffered from pain for more than 20 days;

These two guys easily killed the spies sent by the He family on the He family's territory.

They also asked He Chunhua to send cannon fodder to help them enter the Panlong Desert and seize the Dafang Pot. Once the matter is accomplished, they will have a lot of credit, while He Junshou will have only a little credit.

After losing soldiers and generals, they only received praise from the emperor in the end.

But what qualifications does He Lingchuan have to challenge others?

It seems that he has to swallow this kind of loss even if he pinches his nose.

It's so aggrieved!

He Lingchuan held his head with both hands, sighed, and suddenly saw something white falling from his eyes.

It's a feather.

I don't know which bird flew over.

He Lingchuan grabbed the feather and turned it unconsciously twice, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.

Hmm? That's not right.

After he recovered from his injury, He Chunhua transferred Uncle Hao from another place to be his personal guard, so Xiao Hui might not know the details of his fall from the cliff. Besides, the He family does not allow monsters to set foot, and the kite monster always stays on the branches outdoors.

He Lingchuan and Uncle Hao have not been together for a long time, but this man is taciturn. What Uncle Hao saw, Xiao Hui might not know.

So, from the perspective of Nian and Sun, the information they pried out from Xiao Hui might be very vague.

At least they don’t know that the leopard corpse is parked in the He Mansion, and they are not sure whether there are any clues they want here. After all, the leopard monster that escaped from the nest was scattered all around, and they sent people to chase it separately. How can they guarantee that the one that escaped to Hulu Mountain is the real owner?

What if the other sand leopards on the run are hiding the Panlong Ruins Token?

The most important thing is that they don’t know that the sand leopard relics are in the hands of Young Master He!

With so many uncertainties, they can’t just act on the local snakes at will.

Forcing them with the king’s order and luring them with benefits is the best means.

In this case, what else does the He family have to be afraid of?

After thinking this through, He Lingchuan stood up and patted his butt, and decided to go to the office to find his father.

There is no need to scare yourself.

…

He Chunhua was writing furiously, and when he heard what his eldest son said, he stopped writing.