After a while, both arms were full of snacks.
Her head was covered with hairpins.
She was alone and generous, so she was soon targeted by the town's ruffians.
Obviously following Mingxin.
Local vendors and passers-by saw this and shook their heads, expressing regret.
They wanted to rescue the little girl, but didn't want to get into trouble.
That scoundrel is the village head's brother-in-law!
Mingxin seemed unaware and walked into a dark alley.
"Little girl, you won't be able to find your mother anymore."
The scoundrel half-opened his clothes, grinned evilly, and stretched out his hand towards Mingxin.
Ming Xin laughed evilly, "You big idiot."
A handful of white smoke was thrown out, and the second-rate guy was immediately blinded.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain, like a handful of salt being sprinkled on a broken wound.
He covered his eyes, unable to see the road ahead, and tripped over objects in the alley.
"You big bad guy, I told you not to rob me of my money."
Mingxin walked over and kicked the second-rate guy.
Just now, she was spreading quicklime. When she came over, she saw a pile of it on the ground and grabbed a handful.
"Ouch, my eyes hurt so much."
The scoundrel rolled on the ground in pain, crying for his parents.
Mingxin kicked him a few more times, then left with a silvery bell-like laugh.
After returning to the inn, I found that my second brother and sister Hongling had not returned yet.
She started eating snacks and found a book of strange stories from the cabinet, reading it with great interest.
After feeling sleepy, he climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.
Half an hour later, Ming Yiqian and the other man came back.
He sent Hongling back to her room and hurried back to her room.
Seeing his little sister sleeping peacefully, he skillfully cleaned up the rest of the things.
The next day, noon.
After lunch, the three of them boarded the Big Black Car and returned to Kunlun Sect.
"Dad, Mom, my daughter is back."
"Wow, wow... Your daughter is worried sick about you two being locked up in the dungeon."
"Fortunately, I was rescued by the eldest brother."
Yan Hongling walked into the main hall crying and knelt at Madam Yan's feet.
It is a deep admiration and longing.
Madam Yan's eyes were red, and she quickly helped her daughter up, "Hongling, get up quickly."
"Before, it was because my parents didn't know how to judge people that they caused you and the sect to suffer disasters. This won't happen again in the future."
"My dear daughter, I'm sorry for wronging you."
Madam Yan held her daughter in her arms.
Sect Leader Yan, a big man of eight feet tall, was also crying and holding his wife and daughter in his arms.
"Daughter, your mother and I are almost exhausted from our internal energy."
"It was thanks to the magic pills that Yiqian's sister brought out that I was able to recover."
"Ahem...you have to thank Yiqian very much."
Sect Leader Yan winked at Ming Yiqian.
Ming Yiqian burst out laughing. His master, who was always majestic and strict, also had this naughty side.
That's so funny.
"Master, this is what a disciple should do."
Ming Yiqian stepped forward and said.
"Yes, my daughter knows."
Yan Hongling said that her senior brother had told her these words many times on the way here, and she knew them all.
Sect Master Yan stroked his beard and laughed, "How about this. Yiqian, you have done a great job. I will have someone prepare a table of delicious food. You will drink with me today."
"When you are drunk, come back."
"Disciple, yes."
Of course Ming Yiqian was willing to have a drink with his future father-in-law.
Mrs. Yan wanted to persuade him, saying, "The child is very tired after coming back. Why are you, an old man, trying to get him to drink?"
Aren’t you just bored because you’ve eaten too much?
In the end, he couldn't persuade Sect Master Yan and had to take Mingxin to play somewhere else.
The scenery of Kunlun Sect is really beautiful.
The air is filled with clouds and mist, and green shadows overlap, giving a fairy-like feeling.
"Your name is Xinbao."
"Then can I call you Xinbao? You are such a cute child."
Mrs. Yan held Mingxin's little hand and her heart was melted by her cuteness.
Ming Xin nodded obediently, "Sure, auntie."
Madam Yan and Yan Hongling took Mingxin for a walk around the sect and played for a while.
——
And the Beichen Kingdom.
The wealthy families and tomb-robbing families in Youdu City colluded with the keepers of the imperial mausoleum.
The whole city knew about the conspiracy to rob the imperial tomb.
There were dozens of large carriages carrying the burial objects pulled out from the secret rooms and study rooms of the three families.
Shocked the government and the public!
The most rigid and rigid censor who wished all his ministers dead even wrote a letter to Ming Wenqing overnight, asking him to order the beheading of the tomb robbers.
As a descendant of the Ming royal family, Ming Wenqing was naturally very angry about the theft of the imperial tomb.
On the morning of the second day after the incident, he ordered the Dali Temple Minister to cooperate with Jingzhao Prefecture Yiche to investigate the matter.
The entire families of Zhang, Wang, and Zhao in the city were all imprisoned.
The keeper of the imperial mausoleum was derelict in his duty and will be punished severely and beheaded soon.
However, the two tomb-robbing families of Yinshan, Mu and Ling, are difficult to catch.
They were located in the Yin Mountains of Daqing Prefecture, 18,000 miles away from Youdu City. Once they heard that they were going to be captured, they could dig a hole and escape in one night.
As hard to catch as a rabbit.
Moreover, the Mu and Ling families were passed down from the previous dynasty.
To the present day, there must be powerful people and life-saving methods in the family.
You can only check it bit by bit and step by step.
"Your Majesty, I have discovered from the burial objects that there were 13,000 of them in the previous dynasty."
"There are roughly 20,000 burial objects in this dynasty, half of which are from the royal family, and the other half are from the ancestral tombs of ministers, etc."
Yidao, Jingzhao Prefecture.
In other words, not only the imperial tomb was robbed, but also the tombs of the ministers' ancestors.
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