Ao Xianggong was furious when he heard this, his thick eyebrows were raised, and he glared and shouted: "I saw that a few of you were injured, so I was going to take them to the village for treatment, but I didn't expect to do such a beastly thing!"

Wu Gongbao and the others were so frightened that they couldn't escape the beating, so they waved their hands and told them to forgive: "The little ones have already known their mistakes, please be gracious." ”

Ao Xianggong stroked his beard and shouted: "I will spare you today, and from now on, you must not do anything wrong." If you meet next time, it won't be as polite as today!"

As I said, Ao Xianggong immediately called a few hooligans to apologize to the beautiful girl and admit their mistakes. A few bastards were helpless, so they all nodded to the beautiful girl and apologized and admitted their mistakes.

Meiniang knew that Ao Xianggong was a kind elder, so she stopped talking and helped the old woman into the car. Ao Xiang gave up his seat and went to sit down in front of him with Qingteng in his arms.

The servant Hu San shook the horsewhip, the carriage creaked and started, and along the embankment of the Huayang River, he went straight to Tanjiazhuang.

After a short time, he arrived at Tan's mansion, and Hu Sanle stopped the carriage.

Ao Xianggong jumped out of the car and instructed the servants to help Wu Gongbao and others into the mansion, and politely invited Mei Niang and the other three to the mansion for dinner.

The beautiful lady had been delayed for a long time, and the business of the winery was still open at night, so she hurriedly thanked her and went back to the winery along the road in the village.

Qingteng seems to be extremely close to Ao Xianggong, and he is noisy and does not leave. The old woman had no choice but to stay. Hu San led the carriage into the carriage through the side door.

At this time, Gongying had already come out and reported to Ao Xianggong: "Regarding the timber, the child has agreed with the four wooden shopkeepers to prepare to release the row into the river on August 23. ”

Ao Xianggong nodded and asked, "How is your wooden row prepared?"

"In two days it will be ready. Gongying replied, "But I recently heard that in Luhuadang, forty miles away from the Huayang River, a new group of robbers appeared, killing people and stealing goods, doing all kinds of evil, and the nearby people were so frightened that they moved away." This matter of letting the drain down the river has to be decided by my father. ”

"Sure enough, there are robbers! I've heard about them on the way back. "Ao Xiang is fair," but let go of the mountain, there is only this one waterway, I think it is better to prepare more silver taels, and then invite some strong men, just in case." ”

"Yes, that's what the kid thinks. The public screening responded.

As the two said that, they had already entered the mansion with the old woman and Qingteng.

Ao Xianggong has studied martial arts and medicine since he was a child, and ordinary bruises can also be cured for seven or eight points. After cleaning and bandaging the wounds of Wu Gongbao and others in the hall, he instructed the servants to entertain a table of wine, food, fish and rice, and finally ordered Hu San to arrange their accommodation.

After a few bastards had eaten and drunk, they went into the wing room to sleep for the night.

When Hou Shicheng entered the mansion, he occasionally heard the conversation between Ao Xianggong and Gongying, and knew that Wu Gongbao had something to do with the robber of Luhuadang, so he asked Wu Gongbao to ask for personal favors for Ao Xianggong.

Unexpectedly, Wu Gongbao scolded Hou Shicheng, saying that the food was nothing more than ordinary wine and rice; second, saying that the seventy or eighty brothers under Yang Biao were fighting famine; third, saying that the county supervisor Zhang had repeatedly urged him to pay for filial piety and respect for silver, and Yang Biao had long been eyeing the wooden merchants in the upper reaches, who would dare to meddle in things?

Hou Shiwei thought that the people walking on the rivers and lakes were all righteous people, but he didn't expect that they were all ungrateful gangsters, so he flicked his sleeves angrily, walked out of the wing, and went home.

Turning the corner of the courtyard, just about to go up to the cobblestone road in front of the hall, he was suddenly hit by someone on his back, Hou Shicheng raised his eyes to see, it was actually Qingtengli!

Hou Shicheng hurriedly got up, saluted Ao Xianggong, shrunk his head and said: "Ao Xianggong: I heard that the government will release the river in the next few days, but is there really such a thing?"

"Not bad. What is the matter with this?"

Shicheng listened to some words, and asked Ao Xianggong to listen to Shicheng's advice: This wooden row must not go down the river. ”

"Why?"

"I heard that in Luhuadang in the lower reaches of the Huayang River, there is a group of robbers staring at the wooden horn upstream. ”

"I already knew the news. Ao Xianggong said indifferently, "I have made an appointment with the buyer, and I am going to go this way!"

"But...... There are seventy or eighty robbers in Luhuadang! Ao Xianggong is here, isn't he sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?"

"There are so many robbers?" Ao Xianggong couldn't help but gasp, "This is dangerous." It seems that we need to prepare more silver and take care of a few more martial artists. ”

Although Hou Shicheng is broken, his conscience has never been bad, and seeing that Ao Xianggong's words are resolute, it is imperative, and it is useless to persuade him again, so he sighed and thanked him.

Qingteng listened for a long time, and then said in a childish voice: "Father-in-law, please count me as a martial artist, I can protect you!"

"Hahahaha......" Ao Xianggong laughed heartily, stroked Qingteng's little head and said, "I heard that you have some divine powers, and you can also use some fists and kicks, but those people are all real robbers who dance knives and guns! ”

"Yes, Qingteng, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. The old woman scolded lightly, squeezing Qingteng's little hand, "Thank you father-in-law for inviting you to dinner, we are going home." ”

Qingteng was reprimanded, his bones were apricot eyes, and he wanted to stop talking, so he and the old woman saluted goodbye to Ao Xianggong and walked out of Tan's mansion.

On the way back, I passed by the Wuli Xiang Wine Workshop in the village.

But seeing that the wine shop was brightly lit and noisy, the beautiful lady was running around and busy.

Qingteng is curious by nature and wants to go into the store to have a look, but is dragged back by the old woman.

She had no choice but to pout, take the old woman's arm, and slowly disappear into the thin moonlight in the distance.

The beautiful lady was busy until late at night, and when all the guests dispersed, she cleaned up the table and stools, closed down, and went back to the room to rest.

Since Fang Qingyin left that day, three or five days have passed in a flash, and the beautiful girls are immersed in each other's vows every night, so restricted, it is difficult to sleep, it is really the deep thought of love.

Tonight, the beautiful girl can't sleep anymore.

She sat on the windowsill in a daze, thinking about what happened during the day, and was extremely sad and sad, and couldn't help but cry faintly. After crying for a long time, I became sleepy, and unconsciously lay down on the table and fell asleep groggyly.

In the boudoir, there was a lot of emptiness, only the silent oil lamp, which cast its slender shadow on the window paste paper, flickering and flickering, becoming more and more clear.

I don't know how long it was, suddenly a red light shone brightly, and from the deep night sky, it fell lightly under the window sill of the beautiful girl.

Faintly, I heard a gentle and affectionate call: "Beautiful girl...... Pretty girl ......"

The beautiful lady fell asleep in a daze, and vaguely heard the call lingering in her ears, very familiar, and suddenly woke up.

"Is it Yinlang?" Meiniang hurriedly got up, stretched out her hand to push open the window, and looked left and right.

"Beautiful girl: it's my ......" Before the words fell, a white shadow had already drifted into the room.

In the dim red light, I saw that the person who came had long hair and a shawl, sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a red light behind his shoulders, it was Fang Qingyin from Zixiao Palace!

"Yinlang, it's really you!" Meiniang was happy and frightened, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, "You...... You've only been there for a few days, why did you come to make me sad again, don't you believe the oath made by my beautiful girl?"

"Meiniang: You misunderstood. Fang Qingyin said softly, "I'm here to tell you the good news." ”

"Good news?" the beautiful lady looked surprised.

"Mei Niang...... Fang Qingyin called softly, put down the Qing Xuan Gong, and stepped forward to hold Mei Niang's pair of slender hands, "Mei Niang, I'm alive." ”

"Are you alive?" the beautiful girl was shocked.

"Yes, I'm alive. ”

"Who would believe. Didn't you see that I was sad and coaxed me with sweet words?"

"Really, I'm alive. If you don't believe me, you touch me. Fang Qingyin grabbed the beautiful girl's hands and slowly put them on his face.

The beautiful lady stared back, her fingers gently touched Fang Qingyin's cheek, pinched it, and the skin was warm and smooth, elastic, not like a dead man.

The beautiful girl was so excited, tears rolled down, and her ten fingers kept trembling, stroking Fang Qingyin up and down.

The heart is beating!

The pulse is beating!

Soft all over!

Sure enough, it's a big living person!

"Yinlang, you obviously went, but how did you ......" The beautiful girl cried with joy, and snuggled tightly in Fang Qingyin's arms, as if she was going to melt with him at this moment, "Yinlang...... Am I dreaming?"

"Meiniang, it's not a dream, I'm a real living person. Fang Qingyin hugged the beautiful girl slightly with one hand, and wiped away the tears for her with the other.

"What the hell is going on? If it weren't for Meiniang's own experience, how would you believe it. ”

"Meiniang: Listen to me carefully......"

Fang Qingyin hugged the beautiful girl affectionately, and talked in detail about entering the netherworld, solving the unjust case, being punished by hell, going to Zixiao Palace, and being named the lord of the Renfu by Hongjun Ancestor.

The beautiful lady listened to it in a fog, confused, although it was only a myth to talk about fasting, but this big living person stood in front of him but it was true.

In the end, Fang Qingyin said: "I am now following the decree of the ancestor of Zixiao Palace, and I am going to the underworld to do business, because I can't let go of the beautiful girl in my heart, so I will come here for a while." ”

As soon as the beautiful lady heard this, tears fell down again: "Since Yinlang is still going, why do you want to come to me again." ”

"Beautiful girl......" Fang Qing wanted to say nothing, very sad.

The beautiful girl and the tears sighed: "I am used to being lonely, although I am married to Yinlang, I have been in love for half a year, but I have no flesh and blood to rely on, maybe ...... This is my beautiful girl's life. ”

"The beautiful lady is kind-hearted, and she will naturally be blessed in the future. Fang Qingyin said, "I'll go and settle accounts with the king of Hades, and ask him to give you a son." ”

"Hehe......" Mei Niang laughed sadly, laughing so much that tears fell, "Although I believe that you are the lord of Renfu, but the king of Hades is easy to provoke?

"Please believe that Qingyin will do what she says and will definitely fulfill her wish for you. Fang Qing's eyes showed a light of perseverance, as if he had not achieved his goal, and he vowed not to give up.

When the beautiful lady saw it, she was so moved, she immediately leaned close to Fang Qingyin and said: "Yinlang is Meiniang's husband, who else will Meiniang believe if she doesn't believe her husband?" Yinlang ...... You see: it's getting late, so let's rest early. ”

"This ...... This ......" Fang Qingyin suddenly hesitated.

"What is this?" the beautiful lady flushed her cheeks, snorted coquettishly, and reached out to untie Fang Qingyin's wide clothes.