After Master Yi was buried, the Yi family fell into a brief period of peace. But Yi Hanzhi knew that this was just the surface. The people under his hands can't even tell what to say about him! What do you say he is rebellious and mad at the master. What is there to be afraid of that Qiu Yiniang will have a son and compete with him for the family property...

Master Yi died two days before the new year, so naturally this new year didn't pass much.

The weather was good that day, and Yi Hanzhi was also in a good mood. He hugged Xiaozhi and basked in the sun in the yard.

In the distance, Aunt Qiu came over with her child in her arms.

Yi Hanzhi didn't want to pay attention to her, and continued to play with his son.

When Aunt Qiu saw that Yi Hanzhi was rude to her, she was not angry, and consciously sat down opposite Yi Hanzhi.

"The sun is so good today! It's a good day to travel."

Yi Hanzhi cast a glance at her, thinking that this person would probably go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident.

"Aunt Qiu is really interested, she came to me on a trip."

Aunt Qiu raised her head and looked at her with a slight smile in the corner of her eyes.

"The eldest young master is in good spirits. I don't know the rumors and gossips of outsiders. It would be a leisurely way to feed the children."

Yi Hanzhi raised his eyebrows, and knew that she was not a good person. It just happened that he was going to ask her for a general account in the past two days. After all, he was wronged for so long, and he was very depressed, not to mention that he was beaten by his mother. With two slaps, he really couldn't swallow this breath if she didn't count it.

"I went out and listened to a story a few days ago. I wonder if Aunt Qiu is interested in listening to it."

The smile on Aunt Qiu's face deepened.

"Hanzhi, let's hear it. Anyway, you and me, Aunt Qiu, are very boring now."

Yi Hanzhi smiled and continued to feed Baizhi to eat porridge.

"There is a big family on West Street, that family is very rich, and the location on West Street is almost rainy and windy. However, the master of that family is still very depressed, because he is nearly five years old. Ten did not have a son, not even a daughter. He heard that the Guanyin Temple in Beicheng was very spiritual, so he went with his wife to pray for blessings. Later, he finally got what he wanted to have a son, and he liked this child. Treasure. On the year of his 60th birthday, in order to do business, he left home and met other women outside. It was ten years in a flash. In ten years, the masters of this big family rarely returned home. Throughout the years, he accompanied another concubine by his side."

Yi Hanzhi fed Bai Zhi the last mouthful of porridge, and finally wiped his mouth with a handkerchief before looking directly at Aunt Qiu and continued.

"That concubine has been with the big family for ten years and has never been pregnant. What a coincidence! In the last year, the big family's master fell ill, and she became pregnant. Do you think it was a coincidence? Qiu Aunt."

Aunt Qiu looked at him with the same smile on her face, but it was no longer so natural.

"Since the master can have a son at an old age, then the concubine must be just lucky, and she was pregnant before the master collapsed."

Yi Hanzhi looked at her with a meaningful smile.

"Really!"

Aunt Qiu's face was not very good, but she was still stubborn.

"Of course, throughout the ages, there have been countless rumors that the old man will have a son. Didn't our master have Heng'er with me at this age?"

Yi Hanzhi looked down at the child in Aunt Qiu's arms, and smiled even more.

"My younger brother is even younger than my son! I don't know what would happen if he confessed to me by blood?"

Yi Hanzhi has been investigating things about Aunt Qiu these days, although he had suspected that Aunt Qiu's child was not Master Yi's. But after all, he and Aunt Qiu had no grievances and no grudges, and there was no need to poke someone's spine. But since they framed him first, he didn't have to take care of the rest.

This investigation really allowed him to find clues. Although Aunt Qiu was the concubine of Master Yi, she was a member of the brothel before. Even though she was redeemed by Master Yi, she was still entangled with some of the previous guests.

Besides, his old father is almost seventy years old, and his health has not been good. If this Aunt Qiu could have been pregnant, how could he have his flesh and blood when he was critically ill? This Master Yi is also eager to ask for a child, so he will follow this Aunt Qiu's way.

It is clear at a glance where he came from.

Aunt Qiu couldn't sit still, and her face became ugly.

"Don't talk nonsense, Heng'er is the flesh and blood of me and the master. You want to hurt him before. Today, you still want to slander our mother and son. What is your intention?"

Yi Hanzhi hugged his son and kissed him in a good mood.

"What am I? Oh! I don't know if Aunt Qiu knows someone named Zhu Dagui. He is now a guest in my house! Is Aunt Qiu interested in meeting my guest?"

Aunt Qiu couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up from the stool tremblingly.

"Why do you know so much? Where did you find these things?"

Where did you find it? There are no difficulties in the world, only those who are concerned are afraid of not being able to do things if they have money? fight me? You are still young.

"You don't need to know where you found it, you just need to know how you should go in the future."

Aunt Qiu was probably really scared, so she hurriedly knelt down to Yi Han.

"Eldest young master, let go of our mother and son! I have no choice. I was pregnant at the time. I was very afraid that I would kill me if the master found out, so he lied. Who knows that the master believed it."

As for Aunt Qiu, Yi Hanzhi asked himself that he had no grievances or enmity with him. If this kind of thing went out, it would not be very good for the Yi family's reputation.

Yi Hanzhi sighed, he didn't want to make things bigger! If it wasn't for being wronged and angry, he wouldn't care about such a mess!

"Aunt Qiu, I only wanted the Bodhi Heart Sutra from the very beginning. If you give it to me, I will definitely keep you safe for the rest of your life."

Seeing Yi Hanzhi's relief, Aunt Qiu quickly kowtowed to him to thank him. She is not a martial artist, so it is useless for her to hold the Bodhicitta Sutra in her hand, so she will give it to him.

After Aunt Qiu left, the Yi residence returned to its previous state, as if the master had never returned.

Bai Jun hasn't come back since he visited him last time, and he has no chance to return the secret book to others. Although he didn't want to admit it, Yi Hanzhi felt that he really missed him a bit.

Seeing that Bai Zhi had a face that was 80% similar to his, he couldn't help being in a daze.

Maybe he should go to the beacon fire gate to see Bai Juncai, he is also quite boring to stay in Yi's house all day. But let yourself go to him, he can't take this face!

I was bored today, so he took Bai Zhi to go out for fun. Speaking of which, he hadn't been to Qingxinfang for a long time. Today, he is happy, but he can go there.

It's spring now and the weather is getting warmer. There were not many people in Qingxinfang, Yi Hanzhi sat down in a corner with Baizhi.

In the coming year, the changes here are quite big. There is more than just singing as entertainment. In the hall, a storyteller is invited to tell stories.

Since there was a storyteller, Yi Hanzhi didn't bother to ask the girl to sing to him, so he ordered a few side dishes, and then went to feed his son wholeheartedly with a bowl of goat milk.

The storyteller cleared his throat before speaking.

"If you want to talk about a major event in the martial arts recently, it is the case of the beacon fire gate being wiped out. It's really tragic. This New Year was originally a family reunion festival, but on this day, the beacon fire gate was tragically wiped out. It is said that the whole gate 2134 Not a single one was spared, and even the senior brother Bai Jun, who is highly skilled in martial arts, is still undecided..."

"Crack", the spoon that Yi Hanzhi was still feeding Bai Zhi fell into the bowl, and he no longer had the heart to feed his son.

The beacon fire door was extinguished? Isn't this something that will happen in a few months? Why did it happen earlier? Also, how is Bai Jun now?

"If you want to say that this Beacon Fire Sect is a famous family, why was it destroyed overnight? This has to start with the five disciples of Beacon Fire Sect..."

He couldn't listen to what the storyteller was still saying, so he took Bai Zhi and left from Qingxinfang, all the way to the beacon fire gate.

The Beacon Fire Gate was built on a high mountain in Jinling City, and the mountain road was difficult, but at this moment, Yi Hanzhi didn't know it, he hugged Baizhi and walked up for a long, long time. When it was completely dark, he walked to the gate of the Beacon Fire Gate, where the red lanterns of the fifth junior brother Bai Jun when they got married were still hanging, looking so festive.

As soon as he heard that the beacon fire door was extinguished, he did not care about others and came here with his child, but when he really stood at the door of the beacon fire door, he hesitated, wondering if he should go in.

If there is nothing like normal, then it's okay to say, if it's a big deal, he will take Zhi'er to stay in Qingshui Pavilion for one night and then go back, but if...

Yi Hanzhi didn't dare to think further, it was inevitable that the beacon fire gate would be destroyed, but it wouldn't be so early. But Bai Jun is the protagonist, so he will definitely be fine.

He was habitually comforting himself, but Yi Hanzhi himself knew that the plot had been so fucked up that he didn't know where it was going. He really wasn't sure if Bai Jun would be alright!

After thinking about it again and again, Yi Hanzhi still took a step forward. There was no broken limbs and broken arms in the original book, and there was no hustle and bustle in the past. There was only peace, nothing, and a dead silence.

Yi Hanzhi walked through the hall and came to the place where they once lived, Qingshui Pavilion.

He stretched out his hand and opened the door. The place was as spotless as when he left, and the furnishings have not changed, but there is no popularity.

Yi Hanzhi walked through every place here with Baizhi in his arms. Because it was night, the little guy was obviously afraid of the dark, so he held onto Yi Hanzhi's clothes tightly and endured it for a long time, but he finally couldn't hold back and cried. came out.

There was no one in this huge beacon fire gate at the moment, and no body was found. It was the cry of the little guy that spread far and wide in this empty house.

Yi Hanzhi returned to Qingshui Pavilion with Baizhi in his arms and lit the lamp, only to find out that it was already very late, Xiaozhi had already passed the time to sleep, but the little guy still insisted on crying until now, It was also difficult for him.

Yi Hanzhi coaxed him, and it didn't take long for the little guy to fall asleep. Although he said that he really wanted to go outside to see if anyone was still here, but after looking at the child in his arms, he gave up after thinking about it.

He placed Bai Zhi carefully on the bed, while he lay beside him, looking at his son's sleeping face, and thinking about Bai Jun's face again, Yi Hanzhi frowned, feeling a little irritable and couldn't sleep.