Gao Ruyu, who was standing beside her, was also tearful. She and Zhao Wenya also knew each other and knew the relationship between her and Xu Lang. Even if she was not her sister, it was touching to see this situation.

"Xu Lang, please save the old man quickly." Gao Ruyu urged Xu Lang and said.

However, Xu Lang shook his head. After all, he is not a god.

Old man Zhao Shouyi had a strong heart. If Xu Lang had not injected a thread of internal energy in time, he would have died long ago.

"Yu'er, if you really want to help the old man, please send someone to Wenya's hometown and bring her family here." Xu Lang said in a deep voice.

When Zhao Wenya heard this, she hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, Ruyu, please be sure to help me."

Then, Zhao Wenya talked about the address of her hometown, which was in a rural area not far from the city of Jiangdu. It was enough to go back and forth with the speed of a police car leading the way for three hours.

"Sister Wenya, don't worry, I'll do this now." Gao Ruyu said, then hurriedly turned around and took a few subordinates to the countryside to pick up people.

Xu Lang asked a police officer to go to the best psychological hospital in the city and invited two professional and high-level psychologists to guide Zhao Ziqi's psychology nearby.

In order to allow the old man Zhao Shouyi to wait until he sees his relatives, Xu Lang once again gave the old man his skills. However, no matter what, the old man only had his last breath. Knowing that his brother who had been separated for many years was coming, the old man forced himself to breathe and said with difficulty: "You... don't worry... don't see...my brother...I...I won't die..."

When Xu Lang came to the balcony, he called Bai Meigui first and told her that someone was calling the book "Tai Pingtian. Minutes" and asked her to be more cautious.

After Bai Meigui learned that the boss of Jiangdu City's inner station was killed, he was very indignant and claimed that the murderer must be brought to justice.

"Yan'er, I'm calling you, not asking you to take risks. I'm going to take care of this matter. You must be careful." Xu Lang said seriously, and then hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Xu Lang answered Xiao Yuruo's phone number again.

As soon as the phone was answered, Xiao Yuruo asked anxiously: "Xu Lang, are you okay?"

Xu Lang could feel that Xiao Yuruo was very nervous about him on the other end of the phone, and he couldn't help but feel warm.

"Wife, don't worry, I'm fine." Xu Lang said with a smile, and then talked about the situation here again.

"What's the matter? No, I want to go over and take a look." Xiao Yuruo said hurriedly.

"Wife, listen to me, things have happened, and it will be useless when you come. Don't worry, I'm watching here, I will handle it." Xu Lang said hurriedly.

"Xu Lang, you must help that little girl. I, I don't want her to have anything to do." Xiao Yuruo's voice was sobbing, because she remembered her life experience, and she also lost her parents when she was eight years old.

Xu Lang naturally knew this and said seriously: "Wife, don't worry, I will take good care of her. The psychiatrist is giving her psychological counseling on the spot. I may not be able to go home today, so I will report to my wife."

"Okay, don't pretend to be fake." Xiao Yuruo said a few more words and hung up the phone.

Xu Lang sat on the balcony, and his mind was full of thoughts. He now knew the secret about "Tai Pingtian Kingdom".

In 1853, Taipingtian and the state established its capital in Tianjing (now Nanjing). Shortly afterwards, the Kingdom of Heaven promulgated the "Holy Custody" system. This system requires that military and civilians not be allowed to privately store property, and all personal or seized property must be handed over to the "Celestial Pilgrimage Holy Custody", and the "Holy Custody" is equivalent to the current treasury. In order to enable this system to be implemented well, the Taipingtian and the State of Taipingtian have formulated very strict disciplines. Anyone who has privately stored more than five taels of silver will be punished and may even be sentenced to death.

It is said that the gold, silver and silver in the holy warehouse are as high as 10,000 taels, equivalent to 100 billion US dollars in cash, and there are countless other gold, silver and jewelry. If this rumor is true, it is not difficult to understand why even the people from the small R book are thinking about this treasure.

In 1864, Tianjing, which was besieged by the Hunan Army for many years, was finally defeated. The Taipingtian Kingdom was destroyed. Zeng Guoquan, the younger brother of Zeng Guofan, led the Hunan Army to kill and loot the streets and alleys like a wolf or a tiger in the city. The focus of his search was the Heavenly King's Mansion and hundreds of royal palaces and other official residences throughout the city. However, although the Hunan Army used various methods to harvest all the wealth on the ground in the Njing, it never found the so-called "holy warehouse" of the Taipingtian Kingdom and the legendary treasures of the Tianwang Mansion. For this reason, the crazy Hunan Army demolished houses, dug holes, and dug ponds everywhere in the city, and dug three feet of the ground to search for the Taipingtian Kingdom's "treasure" cellar. Zeng Guoquan also ordered the setting fire to Hong Xiuquan's Heavenly King's Mansion palace, but nothing was found.

Helplessly, Zeng Guofan finally had to report to the court. The court said that except for the discovery of the "fake jade seals" of the two sides and the "gold seals" of the two sides, Hong Xiuquantian's palace had nothing to find. The so-called Tai, Pingtian and the country's treasures rumored by China and abroad were just rumors.

However, things do not seem to be that simple. According to folk legend, this cunning Zeng Guoquan probably had already obtained a large amount of treasures in Hong Xiuquan's cellar when he reported the news. It was just a secret and wanted to take them for himself. For example, the Shanghai Xinbao at that time reported that when Zeng Guofan returned to his hometown in H-nan, he used more than 200 ships to transport his luggage. This made people wonder whether the gold and silver treasures that the Zeng brothers plundered from Tianjing were hidden in this batch of luggage.

During the Republic of China, a magazine called "True and Consciousness" also depicted a story about the treasure treasure of Tai Pingtian: A man from Gzhou once served in the army in Tai Pingtian and participated in the construction of the treasure cave. After the project was completed, the project manager said that he would hold a banquet in the mansion to reward them. The man from Gzhou was suffering from malaria and was in trouble at that time and failed to attend. The others happily went to the banquet. Unexpectedly, the person in charge who should have been ruthless took the opportunity of a banquet to kill them. The man from Gzhou was shocked to learn that all the people who attended the banquet were silenced and immediately fled back to Gdong with illness. Later, before his death, he gave his son a sketch and told him to "excavate the treasure to comfort my will." So, after the son finished his father's funeral, he came to Njing and hired foreigners to investigate at all costs. But he found nothing.

In the winter of 1912 AD, the local government in Beijing didn't know where the news came from, and it really started a treasure excavation. However, after digging for more than a month, it was dug to more than 40 meters underground but still had not seen the treasure. In addition to disappointment, he had to return empty-handed.

These rumors and information were also what Xu Lang saw in the book "Tai Pingtian and the Country Minutes" by Zhao Wenya. I don't know what the book in the hand of old man Zhao Shouyi is about.

Xu Lang didn't know even more about such a secret, how did he know about it? Also, the person who went to Zhao Wenya's house to search for that book was actually from Shushan. What does this matter have to do with Shushan?

It's really puzzling.

Moreover, to this day, the location of the treasure of the Kingdom of Heaven is still an unsolved mystery. It has actually mobilized the nerves of several people. It is so strange.

Just as Xu Lang was full of suspicion, the door was pushed open. When he looked back, his wife Xiao Yuruo rushed over and asked the little girl how it was.

Zhao Wenya was also stunned at the arrival of the president, "Mr. Xiao, why are you here?"

Xiao Yuruo did not answer, but walked straight to the little girl, tears flowing down her face. Perhaps she had a similar tragic experience, which made Xiao Yuruo particularly liked when she saw Zhao Ziqi.

Xu Lang also hurried over, but because someone else was there, he didn't say much.

"Qiqi, is your name Qiqi? Come on, let your sister hug you, and I tell you that my sister has also lost her parents at your age..."

Xiao Yuruo hugged Zhao Ziqi and slowly told her story.

Only then did Xu Lang and Zhao Wenya realize that the lofty Xiao Yuruo also had an unfortunate childhood. When she was seven or eight years old, her father was bombed to death, and her mother committed suicide by taking poison and followed her father.

This was the first time Xu Lang knew about these stories. He wanted to go over and comfort Xiaojiao's wife, but he couldn't bear to disturb him as he saw Xiao Yuruo and Zhao Ziqi hugging each other and communicating with each other.

The psychologists were conducting psychological intervention at the same time, and finally, Zhao Ziqi cried out with a "wow".

His eyes are no longer so dull, his expression is no longer so terrifying, and he will cry, which means that the little girl is slowly getting better.

Zhao Shouyi was very pleased to see so many people caring for their great-granddaughter.

After more than an hour, Zhao Ziqi finally became like a normal little girl, and she seemed to be slowly accepting the fact that she lost her parents.

After a while, Gao Ruyu and others picked up a white-haired old man, one man and one woman, two middle-aged men, also had wrinkles on their faces and dark skin. They were all ordinary rural people.

"Grandpa, dad, mom, you are here, come here quickly..." Zhao Wenya said hurriedly.

Zhao Wenya's grandfather, Zhao Shoude, did not need too much words after seeing Zhao Shouyi. You can tell at a glance that they were two brothers.

"elder brother……"

"younger brother……"

The two brothers hugged each other.

Although Zhao Shoude is his younger brother, he lives in the countryside all year round, with an old face and looks more like his older brother.

"uncle……"

Zhao Wenya's father and mother also hurriedly saluted the old man Zhao Shouyi.

The family finally reunited. Although they were thousands of miles apart and sixty or seventy years apart, the family affection that was still thicker than water was still the blood.

The situation where the family meets is moving.

At this time, the old man Zhao Shouyi knew that his fate was not long, and he finally believed that Xu Lang was a good person now. He hurriedly stretched out his hand, pulled Xu Lang over, and whispered: "That book is under my...my bed...under the sixth brick...you take it out...don't...fall into the hand of the bad guy..."

Xu Lang was shocked. The old man didn't tell the whereabouts of the book until the end. It can be seen how much he cared about the book.

"Old man, don't worry." Xu Lang said solemnly.

Then, the old man took Zhao Wenya and Zhao Ziqi's hands and wanted to make a will in front of everyone.

Xu Lang hurriedly let go of the old man's hand and planned to stand aside. However, the old man held his hand tightly, but had no intention of letting go.

"Everyone listens... to me a testimony... After I die... I am worried about being unable to give up... three... one is my great-granddaughter... Qiqi... I entrust her to Yaer and Mr. Xu... I hope you will regard her as your own son and be her adoptive parents... the two... are my lifelong efforts... the company under my subsidiaries are also entrust to you... the third... After I die... please bury me in my hometown... Ye Luo returns to the roots..." Old man Zhao Shouyi said with difficulty. Although his voice was intermittent, everyone could hear it clearly.

Xu Lang was a little embarrassed. After all, his wife Xiao Yuruo was still by his side. The old man didn't know the truth, so he obviously regarded him and Zhao Wenya as husband and wife.

"This... old man... I have..."

Xu Lang was about to say that he had a wife, but Xiao Yuruo pinched his waist, "Xu Lang, please agree quickly, don't let the old man die with his eyes open."

"Mr. Xiao, you know, don't make things difficult for me, okay?" Xu Lang said embarrassedly.

"I order you to agree!" Xiao Yuruo said angrily.

"Okay then!" Xu Lang turned around quickly and said to the old man, "Grandpa, I promise you!"
Chapter completed!