Chapter 67 The Tough Black Lady

The carriage galloped, and the driver shouted, "The owner of the village is back!" The farmer working in the field, the village woman sewing in front of the house, and the children who were happy around put down their hands and chased them up. When the carriage arrived at an ancient castle, there were 400 to 500 people behind it.

The black boss Han You helped out of the carriage, waved a huge palm at the crowd behind him, and smiled, "My old black is back again. The emperor's heavenly prison is just like this. The brothers still have wine and meat outside, but they fatten my old black! Lao Hei thanked you all. It's all over, and I'll visit you another day!" With a fist, he entered the stone castle.

An old woman had already picked it up in the stone castle. The old woman was over 50 years old and had a chicken skin and wrinkled face, but she was energetic. When she saw the black boss, she opened her yellow teeth and said with a smile, "Black son, are you back? How many injuries need to be treated this time?

"Sister Yun, where's your wife?" But his eyes looked into the castle.

"Madam heard you come back and got up early in the morning and went up the mountain. She said she wanted to catch a few deer and eat it in the evening!"

Han You looked at this stone castle, which was made of large stones. Except for the wooden partition floor, there was no other wood connection, and he didn't know how it was built. The stone castle is big or small, but the smoke is extremely rare. Except for the old lady in front of him, there is no one to serve. The furnishings in the castle are also very simple, but the furniture is clean and the furniture is spotless.

The old man exchanged a few more words, then went to soak a pot of hot soup and burned her feet with the black boss.

Han You couldn't help but be a little surprised. He thought that the Black Mountain Village must be a martial arts village, full of fierce warriors. The old nest of the owner of the Black Mountain Village is not luxurious, but also a high-rise building, painting carved beams. Unexpectedly, the outside of this Heishan Village is no different from an ordinary farm. It is a pastoral scene. And this stone castle looks elegant from the outside. The interior decoration is not only compared with the Han Palace, but also like a chicken fence compared with the county guard.

"Lao Hei, is this your home?" He looked at it suspiciously and asked hesitantly.

"Your Highness, this is my old black stone castle, but it is not my home. If I don't want to be the owner one day, I will naturally move out.

"Your Mrs. Zhai must be a simple and elegant woman!" Along the way, Qian, the old black ambassador, didn't care. The stone castle, the owner of the village, was so simple that he was not poor.

"Simple and elegant?" The black boss laughed at himself. Seeing that Sister Yun was happy in the kitchen, he said with a sarcastic look, "The word "little girl" is very appropriate. When the black lady comes back, you will know at a glance."

After ironing his feet, he was taking a towel to wipe the wet water. The iron heard a loud bang, but the door was knocked open by a force. Not only did he frustle Han You, but the black boss also wiped his foot cloth and fell back into the foot basin.

The man at the door also had no choice but to kick the door, because she held a long gun in her right hand, a string of wild fox hares in her left hand, a few yellow suede on her back, and an antelope on her neck. Her whole body was full of wild animals, so she couldn't open the door.

"Black son!" The man shouted, shook the game on the back of his neck, rushed up like lightning, and rose up even to the black boss, crackling on the face of the old black chest.

didn't notice that there was a charming little beauty next to her. Han You twisted herself and was not invisible or transparent. Looking at the tough woman, although her figure is not as good as the black boss, compared with herself, she has a tiger's back and a bear waist, and a tiger skin apron at her waist, adding a powerful style.

"Black son, why did you go to the heavenly prison without saying a word?"

"I didn't mention it. I just killed a dog officer and attracted dozens of first-class catchers. That day, I got drunk again. As a result, I was killed and was captured!"

"Huh, are you drunk or something else?"

"Never meet that woman again? Laohei swears to heaven... Well, come down and teach others to laugh!"

Only then did the woman notice Han You's existence, glanced at it, and suddenly grabbed the black boss's neck: "Who is this?"

"Hey." The black boss was not angry and seemed to be used to such treatment: "This is the pilgrim, Princess Chang'an!"

"Saintess!" The black lady then turned over from the black boss, walked to Han You, and looked up and down carefully. His eyes looked very strange, and Han Youyi saw the face of the black woman. If it hadn't been for her wearing a women's bun and her breasts plump and bulging, it would have been extremely difficult to confirm whether the person was a man or a woman.

I was stunned and subconsciously felt that it was more appropriate to be respectful to this black lady.

He bent his body and said, "HELLO, Madam!"

"Don't call me the master's wife, just call me a black lady. Are you Princess Chang'an?

"Exact!"

"So, do you know the national vein?"

National vein? This black woman, who looks vulgar and is no different from that of a village girl, actually knows the national vein! Looking at the black lady, a wisp of light flashed in her eyes. The eyes that were extremely disgruous with her bold style contained a complex attitude that scared Han You.

The feelings in

are actually... hatred!

This black woman, who can't compete with herself, actually has such a deep hatred in her eyes. This hatred makes her original creative appearance more and more like a demon.

"What do I ask you, is the national vein in you? Do you know the mystery of the national vein?

What's your attitude? I'm really afraid of you for the face of the black boss. Han You was always soft but not hard. He was forced to ask such a question by the black lady. He couldn't help but be annoyed and frowned, "So what? I don't know what?"

"If you know it, just say it quickly. I don't know what to do with you in the Black Mountain Village. Let's add more food!"

"This palace naturally knows the national lineage as a saint. But why should I tell you that you are ugly!"

"Shameless!" The word "Black Lady" almost burst out of her mouth. Seeing that he was about to have an attack, the black boss hurriedly hugged him, dragged him into the inner room, and closed the wooden door with his backhand.

What were the two talking about loudly in it? Only the wooden door was very soundproof, and the two talked about were so loud that they couldn't hear what they were saying. Han You didn't care to listen to them and walked around the stone castle. No matter how powerful the black lady was, the black boss would not sit back and watch her hurt him. Han You is still quite confident about this.

It took a long time to see the black boss open the door. He complained, "Why did you provoke her?"

"Did I provoke her? She forced me to ask!"

"No, come with me!"

However, Han You was taken to the back of the stone castle and passed through a small courtyard. There were several stone rooms behind, and the family was fully equipped.

"From today on, you will live here and not pass through this courtyard!"

"What do you mean, imprison me?"

"That's all right!"

It turned out to be a hostage looted by the black boss, and this treatment was not excessive, but Han You couldn't help being treated like this. My eyes suddenly became wet!

"Don't cry! Although the black lady is more tempered, she is actually the kindest. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"I will talk about it in detail and let you know. Do you know what my old black man is going to bring you to Heishan Village?

Of course I want to know, but you haven't said that I'm not the roundworm in your stomach. How can I know the little Jiujiu in your heart? Didn't you want Ayou to come to be the wife of the village!" He deliberately spoke loudly, so that the black boss hurried to cover her mouth.

"Alas, this matter needs to be said thoroughly, but it's also a long story. I, a black lady and a citizen of the Black Mountain Village, are the remnants of the pre-Qin Dynasty!"

The remnants of the pre-Qin Dynasty? Han You has a Gordon in his heart. What did the remnants of the pre-Qin do hiding in this mountain?

"The black lady's original surname is Ying, and her ancestor was the twenty-ninth son of the First Emperor of Qin. When Xiang Yu entered the Afang Palace, the Ying's ancestor escaped from Xianyang, ran all the way, changed his name, and settled down in the southern wilderness. Hundreds of servants gradually multiplied and established a tribe, that is, the Black Qiang people who were wiped out by the Han Dynasty 50 years ago. The father of the Black Lady was the only descendant of the Ying family who escaped from the southern wilderness at that time, and brought hundreds of Black Qiang people to camp in Heishan Village.

"Oh, no wonder the Black Lady hates the Han royal family so much!"

"When Na Ying's ancestors fled, they got a mysterious drawing from Qin II that could restore the Jiangshan of the Great Qin Dynasty. It was also because of this thing that this pre-Qin people believed to survive and waited for the opportunity to restore the kingdom of Qin. Han Gaozu also heard the news and sent elite soldiers to chase and kill. On the way to the escape, a clan could not stand the suffering. He stole the mysterious drawing and presented it to Han Gaozu.

"That mysterious drawing is the so-called national vein?"

"Exact! Although the national vein was lost, the belief of this Ying clan remained the same and vowed to find the drawings and restore the Qin River. However, until the Black Qiang was destroyed, it failed to realize this long-cherished wish, but it has been passed down from generation to generation! The father of the black lady has no children. There is only this one daughter, but the black lady herself... has an infertile disease. I'm afraid this is also God's will, and Ying's vein will be broken. It's just that the black woman has been influenced by the clan since she was a child to take back the country and restore the Qin rivers and mountains, but she has never forgotten it all the time!

Therefore, on that day, I knew that you were a saint, and I was moved in my heart and wanted to kidnab you to come to Heishanzhai. Whether it can really solve the mystery of the national vein, and whether the national vein really has the ability to restore the Qin Dynasty, I don't actually have any hope at all. I just want to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the life of the black lady!"

So that's the case, but this is too exaggerated. Qin has destroyed Hanxing for hundreds of years, and there is actually a Ying clan here who wants to restore the Qin River? Han You can't find a second word to describe this idea except "crazy".

The black boss also saw Han You's mind and said, "Actually, I often advise the Black Lady. I don't know what year and month it will happen. It's better to break that idea earlier. Every time she said this, she was annoyed! In fact, I also saw that the black lady also knew that there was no hope of returning to the country, but the idea of resuming the country has been deeply rooted since childhood!"