Inside the house, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing quickly checked the weapons on the shelves.
Weapons are shinier than farm tools. It can be seen that they are either wiped frequently or used frequently.
At this moment, Fu Ciyi pointed to the scratches on the hilt and handle of the sword, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Is it familiar?"
Yan Fun stared at His eyes narrowed.
The patterns scratched off are probably totems. Upon closer inspection, they are somewhat similar to the Yan family totems on the Yan Bo jade pendant.
But since it has been scraped off, I can’t be 100% sure.
Fu Ciyi quietly stood at the window and watched the old man sharpening his knife, then made a gesture to Yan Funing.
Yan Funing quickly put all the weapons away, covered them with black cloth again, and then left the house with him.
When the old man saw them coming out, he asked in a cold voice: "Are you optimistic?"
"Okay." Yan Funing lowered her voice as much as possible.
Because it’s hot and I don’t want to drink the well water that someone drank.
She didn’t want to get too close to the bottle of water that he had drank from. In fact, she didn’t drink much just now.
Seeing the watermelon now, I couldn't help but swallowed, and waited for the old man to cut the watermelon.
The old man saw that he was very young, his eyes were clear and he did not hide his greedy look, so his vigilance immediately dropped.
He said with a smile: "Cut it quickly and make sure you have enough to eat."
Yan Funing nodded and gave him a thumbs up.
Fu Ciyi sighed secretly. The old man was extremely vigilant. Fortunately, Yan Funing could not see his murderous intent, otherwise there would be a bloody battle at this moment.
Not long after, the watermelon was cut.
The three of them went into the house to eat melon.
When they had almost eaten, the old man chased them away: "My family is coming back, you should leave quickly."
"Thank you for the hospitality."
Fu Ciyi still took out a broken piece of silver, placed it on the table, and then left quickly with Yan Funing.
The old man kept squinting his eyes, watching them go away and out of sight, and then he collected the broken silver on the table.
Fu Ciyi took long strides, and Yan Funing trotted to catch up with his footsteps.
After confirming that they were out of the village and no one else could hear their words, she said: "The evidence you showed me cannot be completely considered evidence. How do you prove that the old man has been a soldier and that those weapons belong to my Yan family army? Weapon? ”
Fu Ciyi suddenly stopped: "You can tell that the old man was once a soldier, and you also suspect that the weapons belong to the Yan Jiajun. What evidence do you need?"
"Maybe the old man used to be a member of the Yan Jiajun. Now we are working at home, this is very reasonable."
"Quia." Fu Ciyi changed his direction, "I will show you some more evidence."
Yan Funing followed quickly.
This time, he was walking on a mountain road.
Following him, she climbed the mountain road for nearly two quarters of an hour.
Finally Fu Ciyi stopped. She put her hands on her knees and gasped for air.
“Look at the village.” Fu Ciyi raised his hand and pointed.
Following the direction he pointed was the village just now. The peaceful village just now was filled with many men.
Look at the appearance, most of the men are in their prime, dressed in short-swinging clothes, and all of them hold long guns instead of farm tools.
Like coming back from practice.
Yan Funing bit her lips tightly.
It is noon now, when the sun is shining, it is also time for lunch.
Fu Ciyi continued: "This is the Yan Jiajun." After a slight pause, he added, "And it is only a small part of the Yan Jiajun."
Yan Funing also wanted to argue: "Your Does it mean that the men returning now are all soldiers?”
Fu Ciyi said lightly: "This is the brilliance of your Yan family. The Yan family's army is elite, they are farmers in their spare time, and they are soldiers in war."
"Even if they are soldiers, how can you prove that they are my Yan family?" "Yan Funing, what's the point of your sophistry?" Fu Ciyi shook his head, "I'm a soldier of the Yan family, what did I do to you?"
He? Pointing to the top of the mountain, his voice was calm. "Cross this mountain and walk a little further. There is a horse farm inside, which belongs to your Yan family. The horses raised in the horse farm are not ordinary cart horses, but war horses." He asked, "Want to see it? ”
Yan Funing took a deep breath: "I can't walk anymore."
She just wanted to quibble, so what?
At this moment, a carriage drove up from the village at the foot of the mountain.
As soon as the carriage stopped, the men rushed over. Everyone was dancing and excited, obviously welcoming the people on the bus.
After a while, an old man got out of the car with a big white goose and a big black dog.
Yan Funing exclaimed.
Although they were halfway up the mountain, covered by the woods and could not be seen by the villagers, she still covered her mouth.
Because the old man who got off the car was none other than her grandfather.
The old Duke held Tenglong in his left hand and Xiaohu in his right hand, surrounded by others.
Fu Ciyi also saw it and said calmly: "Your grandfather usually plays with cats and walks dogs, but he always takes time to check on his soldiers."
"The same is true for your father and eldest brother."
"But your father rarely comes here because he receives too much attention from others, but your eldest brother comes quite a lot."
"Times The elder brother and the third brother basically don’t come. It’s not because they don’t care.”
“For example, Yan Bojian traveled for two years. On the surface, he was traveling, but in fact he was inspecting the Yan family’s army across the country.”
Hearing this, Yan Funing was shocked.
Not only because his family did keep soldiers and horses privately, but also because the crazy batch in front of him actually investigated the Yan family's army so thoroughly.
This guy is so scary!
Fu Ciyi noticed that she was secretly cursing him, but was not annoyed at all. He continued: "As you just heard, the Yan family's troops are not only in this village, but are everywhere in the great scenery."
< br>Yan Funing was annoyed and changed the topic: "My grandfather fought geese and walked dogs. He never teased cats. You just said it wrong."
Fu Ciyi smiled lightly: "You have to keep your words to show off. If you can, I will follow you.”
Yan Funing pursed her lips.
As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. The Yan family must be doing this to protect themselves.
While the village was busy, Fu Ciyi took her down the mountain and walked a lot around the village.
I met Fu Jiang driving over.
The two got in the car and started back.
I don't know whether it was because the temperature was getting higher and higher, or because he had learned his profound thoughts, or because he knew that there was solid evidence that the Yan family was raising soldiers and horses privately.
Coupled with the silk and satin wrapping her chest, Yan Funing suddenly felt out of breath.
Although the situation of the Yan family raising soldiers and horses privately has been hidden, it is sinful to raise soldiers and horses privately.
Thinking about this, she felt more and more difficulty breathing.
Fu Ciyi took off the human skin mask, poured her a cup of herbal tea, and asked quietly: "Do you agree to marry me?"
"We will discuss this later. I feel so tight and uncomfortable." Yan Funing pressed her heart gently, frowning and confessing.
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi helped her take off the human skin mask and asked softly: "Do you want me to help you untie it?"
He has quick hands and can probably untie it quickly.
Yan Funing pulled the hem of her clothes and whispered: "No, I'll go and do it in the back room. Don't come in."
"Don't worry, I won't look at you."
He helped her into the inner room and closed the sliding door thoughtfully.
Yan Funing quickly untied her girdle and took off her men's clothing.
The satin wrapped around the bust had already been soaked with sweat, and it was untied layer by layer, and then it became loose.
My skin was sweaty, the car was driving very fast, and the wind blew in through the cracks in the window, which instantly made me feel cool.
She couldn't help but scream.
Fu Ciyi, who was sitting in the room with his back to him, clenched his fists when he heard this. (End of this chapter)