In the Heavenly Prison of Dali Temple.

Bao Yan and Bao Fu, each holding a string of candied haws, sat in the hay pile.

This was what Concubine Pang asked someone to send it to him just now.

Before, Bao Yan and Pang Yu were very disturbed, so Concubine Pang sent a girl to ask what was wrong. Pang Yu told her that Bao Yan was Lord Bao's son. So Concubine Pang asked the maid to bring two strings of candied haws for him to eat, saying that the news was still young, so that Pang Yu would not be allowed to bully him.

Pang Yu lay on the ground and laughed and beat the straw. Baoyan held the candied haws and held his forehead, shy and angry!

But Xiao Baofu, I had a very happy meal. This is sour and sweet, and the hawthorn is full and it is so delicious!

At this time, there was a follower of the Dali Temple Minister outside, leading two people in.

Pang Yu raised his head with the candied haws, surprised and happy, "Ah! Brother Zhan!"

The one who came in was Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang.

Xiao Baofu was also happy and jumped up, "Sir Zhan, you are here, we thought we were going to have a prison meal."

Zhan Zhao looked at the candied haws in their hands, "Isn't this a good meal?"

Bao Yan was embarrassed and stuffed the candied haws to Bao Fu, asking him to eat enough. While asking Zhan Zhao, "Brother Zhan, are you here to investigate Pang Yu's case?"

Zhan Zhao was surprised. Bao Yan didn't remember to release him, but asked Pang Yu's case. It seemed that he had asked something.

Pang Yu scratched his head on the side.

Zhan Zhao smiled at him, "Little Marquis, don't be fine."

Pang Yu's mouth twitched, and nodded to Bai Yutang, who was holding a knife and leaning against the prison door not far from Zhan Zhaohe to see the situation.

Seeing that he was quite honest, Zhan Zhao probably suffered a little.

Bao Yan looked at Bai Yutang curiously next to him. Zhan Zhao introduced him to him. Bao Yan nodded repeatedly and said to himself... Oh, it turns out that Brother Zhan’s friends are all very handsome!

Bai Yutang looked at Bao Yan with complicated eyes. At this time, he had only one doubt - why is it so white?!

Xiao Baofu held two strings of candied haws and didn't know which one to see. Oh, the people in the martial arts world are so handsome!

At this time, a voice came from the cell behind him, "Guard Zhan, thank you all the way."

Zhan Zhao looked back and knew that Concubine Pang was worried about Pang Yu's case, so he said, "Concubine Pang takes care of her health, don't worry too much."

Concubine Pang breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhan Zhao turned his head to Bao Yan, and that meaning - it's OK.

Bao Yan looked back at Pang Yu.

Pang Yu also looked at him, a little helpless... It's not that the two of them can get along well, but Pang Yu is a person who likes lively, and he is lonely and lonely in the jail alone. His friends cannot come to see him. The descendants of the famous young men from aristocratic families who used to be called brothers now are afraid to avoid him. Finally, they came to Baoyan, which is quite interesting. They can chat with each other, but they are leaving now.

Seeing that Pang Yu seemed a little disappointed, Bao Yan asked Zhan Zhao, "I'll stay for two days first, my father hasn't come back anyway."

Zhan Zhao was a little surprised, and Pang Yu was also surprised.

Bai Yutang's lips moved slightly.

In the cell opposite, Concubine Pang smiled slightly. It was indeed Bao Zheng's son, and she was willing to lend a helping hand when people were in danger.

Zhan Zhao smiled, "You can do me a favor first, and come back after you finish it, it only takes half a day."

Bao Yan wondered, “What are you going to do?”

"Of course I helped investigate the case." Zhan Zhao lowered his voice and told Bao Yan about what happened in the military camp last night.

After hearing this, Bao Yan touched his chin, "Oh, so that's it! I understand, Brother Zhan, do you want me to go to the paper shop to find out the truth and reality of you?"

"Yes, I can't alarm the snake."

"This is easy to deal with!" Bao Yan sorted out his clothes, "Let's go now?"

Zhan Zhao nodded.

Bao Yan ran to get the salute in the haystack. Seeing Pang Yu's face frowning, he said, "I'll be back later!"

Pang Yu blinked.

Bao Yan wandered out, "Is the food in Dali Temple good?" After saying that, he said to the follower, "I want to have drunk chicken for dinner!"

The guard looked at the sky - this young master Bao is quite good at eating.

Zhan Zhao nodded aside, "Taibaiju's drunk chicken is so good, so add fried noodles!"

The guards were speechless - it was true that the whole family didn't enter the door.

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang secretly followed Bao Yan and Bao Fu to Yao Ji Paper Shop.

The paper shop is naturally not as lively as a restaurant. Bao Yan and Bao Fu pretended to be here to order coffins and were picky.

There is no big problem with the storefront of the Yaoji Paper Shop. There is only one guy in the shop. I will ask for a nanmu coffin for a while, but I will not say it will be better to ask for a golden nanmu.

The guy was helpless, "I said, "Young Master, you can't kick one step from the sky and the ground. There are ordinary nanmu coffins. Where can I find this golden nanmu for you?"

Bao Yan thought of going to the yard to take a look, so he said, "What is the best coffin in your store?"

The guy thought about it and looked up and down.

This young man looks really good. His skin and tender flesh look like a good child, and I don’t know how much money he has.

"How much money can you pay for this young master?" the man asked.

Bao Yan smiled, "Young Master, I am helping a friend's dead father choose a coffin. It is inconvenient for him to come out. As for the money, it is not a problem at all."

Seeing Bao Yan breathing so much, the guy said, "There is a coffin of old flower pear in my backyard." As he said that, he stretched out a finger, "One thousand taels!"

Bao Yan cursed in his stomach, thinking that it would cost 1,000 taels of coffin to buy, but you're dead! But it's hard to show it on his face, and he said, "Old Huali? Huanghuali?"

"Yes, it's over six hundred years old!"

"Are you fooling me?" Bao Yan didn't believe it very much, "Is it sold 1,000 taels of Huanghuali for six hundred years? Do you sell coffins or urns?"

The guy twitched his lips and thought to himself...it was less!

"Then, do you look at it?"

"Look!" Bao Yan nodded and followed the guy to the backyard.

In the alley not far away, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other - although Bao Yan usually looked like a nerd, he was actually quite clever, just... occasionally clever and sometimes stunned.

The backyard is not in the Yao Mansion, and there is a courtyard wall, and the coffins are parked in the middle of the yard.

The guy pointed to the coffin that was placed not far away on the stone table, covered with a piece of oil cloth, and said, "You passed by! The best Huanghuali!"

Bao Yan walked over and took a look.

Although he is young, because he has read a lot of books and has extensive knowledge, he knows a lot of strange things. He stretched out his hand and gently tapped the wooden board, put his ears on and listened to the sound, and nodded, "Well, it's just a dry thing, but I'll look at it again if I have been six hundred years."

The guy is a little more relieved. No wonder he is looking for this boy to pick up the coffin. He is indeed an expert.

The guy opened the coffin board, Bao Yan went inside and looked... He was stunned.

He didn't look like this, and he leaned over and pretended to look carefully inside. He took advantage of the fact that the guy was not paying attention and sniffed quietly... and then frowned.

Raise your head.

Bao Yan asked, "Is it really enough for one thousand taels?"

"Enough!" The guy kept nodding.

Bao Yan raised his eyebrows, "I want it today."

"Are you giving money now?" the guy asked.

Bao Yan looked up and down at him, "Does this money be paid to you or to the shopkeeper?"

"Hehe, just give it to me!" The guy rubbed his hands, "Our paper shop is run by the Yao family next door, and Mr. Yao has left me with the responsibility."

Bao Yan nodded and raised his eyebrows at Bao Fu.

Bao Fu drew a silver note of 500 taels and gave it to the man.

"Pay half first, you can take a few people to send the coffin to the Jiangjia Hutong in the south of the city, the largest Xu Mansion in Xu." Bao Yan said slowly, "When you get there, someone will naturally give you the other half and will give you a reward."

"Okay!" The guy nodded repeatedly, "Give it now?"

"Of course I'll need it now! Find someone quickly!" Bao Yanfu was quite anxious.

The guy hurriedly found someone to move the coffin.

Bao Yan and Bao Fu looked at each other again.

Bao Yan suddenly covered his stomach, "Oh...hiss."

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Bao Fu quickly helped him.

"Oh, my stomach hurts! Are the fruits I just ate unclean?" Baoyan looked unbearable with abdominal pain.

"Yeah, you are fine, Master?" The guy hurried over.

"It's okay, do you have a cottage here? I want to give up!" Bao Yantuan turned around.

The guy is going to lead him to the cottage.

"Oh!" Bao Fu quickly stopped him, "My young master is so precious, don't take us to the cottage used by the servants!"
To be continued...