Tell the case and talk about love II

Chapter 094: Hu Diqian, the surname is also

Chapter 094: Hu Diqian, the surname is also

"Hey, brother Yan, explain, explain, what's the matter with spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter are strange pictures. The scenery is not directly drawn, but viewed through other things. Look carefully, seeds, farmers, planting in spring, scholar exams, court regulations, and grand exams are held in summer. Mooncakes Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"correct."

"There are also vernal equinox festivals, which depict the sun, summer solstice festivals, with blue bricks and tiles, and autumnal equinox festivals, which depict the faintly visible moon."

Li asked, "Is it related to Lily?"

"Well, there are lilies in all three paintings, but there is no winter picture."

Hua Li stared at the painting, and felt that the woman in the autumn picture was a bit strange, but he couldn't say it was so strange. He wanted to hold the painting and ask Yan Quqing, but when he turned his head, he was startled by Kan's deep eyes, "Wow, what are you doing?"

Kan glanced at his lower body with contempt, and snorted, "Hey, hey, I'm investigating. I forgot what I said when I was interrupted by you."

People ignored the tricks of the two.

Zhehan said, "Maybe we can collect all the winter pictures."

Xun Chen said, "But what does this picture have to do with his apprentices? I've never heard of him having an apprentice. And no matter how I contact him afterwards, Miracle hasn't responded. I'm worried..."

"But we can't do anything based on this clue."

"Seniors, think about it carefully, what else have you seen, such as the moves, figure, and smell of the man in black."

The two of them really couldn't think of anything about the men in black, indeed, they were a group of professionally trained killers, but they were not hired with money, otherwise Tai Yi would have found clues.

Zhehan thought carefully, "Actually, I glanced at the letter."

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"I'm not sure." Zhehan felt aggrieved.

"What did you write?"

"I seem to be looking for something with the three paintings, looking for Hu Di."

"What is Hudi doing? Medicinal ingredients?" Zhen stayed with Jinyu for a long time, and what was on his mind was also medicinal herbs.

Yan Queqing and Xiuran looked at each other, why are there three paintings?

Jinyu muttered, "I've never heard of such a name."

"It's a surname."

"Surname? It's so strange, I thought the surname is at most two characters, Ouyang, Xuanyuan, Murong or something." Hua Li said.

"No, for ordinary people, two-character surnames are already rare, but in some special races, there are even more surnames, and there are 12-character surnames. I remember the most surnames with seventeen characters."

"It's so long, can you remember?"

"It is speculated that long surnames are generally the surnames of several generations of ancestors or the meaning of adding them up. They have no special meaning and are just the result of the continuation of ancient customs." Yan Queqing deduced.

"Assuming Master Miracle knows this person, then he is not young, at least the family has existed for a long time."

Kun said, "This surname is rare, so it is not difficult to find it."

Xun Chen stroked his two beards, and teased his face but cleared his face, "Ah, with Shao Xiu here, what can happen?"

Zhehan reclined on the chair and asked, "What happened to the Wei family."

Gan then talked about the Wei family.

"What a coincidence? This yin-yang dipolar ball is a miracle thing. After he made it, there was no movement for a long time. I heard it was a retreat."

"I've also heard about this matter, how did it get into Wei Qun's hands."

"Hey, as soon as there is a treasure in the world of cultivating immortals, it makes people jump around, let alone the old guy's stuff, what a coincidence? His stuff is here with you, and there are at least three of the four paintings, and they appear here again, so What a coincidence, could it be God's will?"

"Is the ball related to this matter?"

"It's hard to say, otherwise why don't send it sooner or later, but at this time, the old guy has a very close relationship with the Yue family."

Isn't the Yue family a big prophecy family? If so, it's possible.

Foretelling, Yan Queqing thought, people, can they really be counted?If it can be calculated, what is the use of hard work? Is it because the result is predicted, or because the prediction itself is the process before the result? Who has the answer to these answers.

Kun went out to look for clues, and everyone dispersed to wait for his news.

Xiaofuzi usually takes good care of Qiqi, but this busy Yan Queqing definitely wants to help. Xunchen, Zhehan and Xiaofuzi also know each other, and since they were arrested, they would feel guilty if anything happened.

Yan Queqing opened the picture, but found no more practical clues, but felt that the scholar looked familiar.

Xiuran holds the picture and shines it on the light, trying to decipher the secret in the picture.

Yan Queqing looked at Xiuran seriously, and couldn't help being a little crazy.

In the elegant misty starlight, with skin as delicate as beautiful porcelain, Xiuran looked at the picture peacefully, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Ke turned his head with a blushing face and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yan Queqing said with a serious face, "It's nothing." He didn't admit that he was dumbfounded.

Xiuran smiled and rubbed his hand with a satisfied face.

"What did you say that there were three paintings written in that letter?" Did Miracle know that someone had a picture of Spring, Summer and Autumn?Or is he hiding Dongtu, a place that only he knows?Or does anyone know about Xiuran?

If it was a coincidence, it would be fine, if it was caught by someone who cared about it... It's a pity that the miracle can't be found, so I can't ask in person.

"The only ones who know you have three pictures are you, the guards, me, and Qiqi, right?"

Xiuran nodded, the master didn't know, but Xiao Bai was not interested in these things.

Although there are many people who know it, they are not talkative people. The map of the four seasons is a miracle. How can such a thing be easily talked about? Everyone thought about it carefully, but there was nothing suspicious about it.

The good news is that the news about Hu Digan will soon come to fruition.

Yinwei had a depressed face, "Master, sir, one piece of good news and one piece of bad news."

"Well, listen to the bad ones first."

Yinwei touched his head, "How about listening first."

Yan Queqing smiled and nodded.

Yinwei said happily, "The good news is that we have found someone. On a mountain near Kunlun Mountain, there is an old man named Hu Digan who guards the mountain."

Yan Queqing, like Xiuran, has no expression - so the badness disappears...

"The disappearance of the bad is that this person is dead."

The two were startled at the same time.

Xun Chen was very happy to hear that the person had been found, and was about to find him in a crotch step. He was shocked when he heard that the person was dead.

Zhe Han was speechless, "He died before seeing him, could it be that group of men in black did it?"

"I'm going to have a look, sir." As Yinwei said, he looked at Yan Queqing with eyes full of energy, and it was time for Yan Queqing to show off his power again.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in front of the house of the old man who guards the mountain.

When I came to the old man's house, Xiu Ran took a look, and decided not to go in anyway, and took two steps back, seeing his disgusted appearance, Yan Queqing shook her head, there were hundreds of birds in the old man's house, the feathers of this bird bird poop or something...

Yan Queqing had no choice but to go in by himself.

When I went in, I saw that Zhehan and Xunchen were already there, and the two old men were really thinking about it.

Everyone who entered the house was amazed. Except for the necessary daily necessities, the old man's house was full of birds. Open it, otherwise the birds cannot fly out.Seeing that the food in the birdcage was finished, Li asked Qiqi for some dry food and fed it.

The birds are also strange, obviously there is nothing trapping them, and there are strangers flying around without panic, so they can do whatever they want.

Zhehan said, "This old man likes birds so much that he raises all the birds on the mountain."

The old man had a son named Hudi Ganqi, who lived in a nearby town, and had rushed to the mountains after notifying his father of his death.

Hu Di Ganqi said, "After my father lost his mother, he began to raise birds. He treated these birds better than people, and he didn't even care about his own. When the birds were injured or sick, they went to the next town to ask for a doctor. meet."

A last word was left on the table, saying that he didn't want to live anymore, and let his son continue to take over his seat and guard the mountain.

"My father has been guarding here all his life, and he will not go there. After he dies, I will guard here instead."

"why."

The son shook his head, "He said he was waiting for someone, but he didn't know what to wait for or what to do. My father had guarded the mountain all his life. If I hadn't been young when my mother passed away, he, he... I thought he could let go It's open."

There is a story about how the old man loves birds so much. When his wife was buried, a bird stopped in front of the curtain. When the old man wanted to hand over his son to relatives to raise him and followed him, the bird would always beat him with its wings. , poked him with his beak, and came down a few times, the old man gave up the idea of ​​death and brought up his son. During this period, he would pick up the injured birds and treat them. Almost all the birds on the mountain have their own names.

It is convenient for the son to start a family and start a business so that the father can leave and do business in the town. There are two sons.A few days ago, we spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together, which was unexpected...

Although Xiuran didn't go in, his ears were sharp and he knew that Ma Qi was lying.

Yan Queqing looked at the birds flying around in the cage and the last words in the room, and gave Hu Di Ganqi a look, "You're lying!"

"Ah, I, I didn't." Hu Di Ganqi said, but his eyes were flustered.

Movie version:

In order to test Xiuran's love for Qingqing, Qiqi specially gave him a pot of flowers, saying that this is Qingqing's favorite flower, but it has been running around all the time, and the growth is not very good.

Later, Xiuran raised the flowers, and they were lush, green and attractive, no, Yan Queqing immediately pulled it out of the pot, "Well, this egg porridge goes well with this."

"Isn't that a flower, can you eat it?"

"Yes, chopped green onion."

Xiuran's two delicate and conspicuous eyebrows frowned together, one hand lightly touched Yan Queqing's upper lip, and he said, "Then I am the piranha." After speaking, he pressed him down...