Time flies, and it has been five days since the tragic incident that happened in the Wang Zhizhou Mansion on that day, and without Zhizhou, Bai Tongju, who has been suppressed, will soon take over everything.

The family members who couldn't accept Wang Zhizhou's death have been making trouble, but Bai Tongju took out the evidence of Wang Zhizhou's recommendation at this time.

What makes people feel puzzled but also natural is that so many people died in the Zhizhou Mansion that day, but it did not set off any waves in Los Angeles, everything was very calm, and even calm was a little terrifying, a Zhizhou was killed at home, but there was no one to find the murderer, it can be imagined......

But Bai Tongju didn't seem to feel this. The hands and feet are very neat to rectify the atmosphere of Los Angeles, the price of food has naturally dropped, and the soldiers have also been replaced, and now there are soldiers patrolling the city every day, in addition to checking the prices of those vendors, occasionally seeing some ragged clothes will persuade them to come to Tong's house to enjoy free two meals a day, as well as water.

No one knows why the young proprietor brought so much water and grain here, but everyone's gratitude is real, with the comparison of the previous Zhizhou, this "outsider" is so dedicated to them, it is really difficult not to be moved.

I heard that Bai Tongju recently had a correspondence with the prefect of Surabaya, for the sake of the fresh water that Los Angeles drinks.

Although since the death of Wang Zhizhou and that group of grain merchants, Los Angeles has really lived for a while, and the people have been much better, but just looking at the empty sky without a single cloud, everyone knows that this drought has not passed, so the matter of water is still the top priority, however, Jinxiu's trip has also broadened his horizons a lot, and the people who are pressing on his head are gone, and it is his turn to do something.

As the old saying goes, there are three fires for a new official to take office, although Bai Tongju is not a new official taking office, but he has been suppressed, it is rare for him to release some power, and it is true that he can do something for the people, and it is also true that it is beneficial to himself.

Bai Tongju, who was rarely sitting on an errand behind the government office with a little leisure, just picked up the tea brewed next to him, opened the lid and blew softly, just as he carefully put his lips to the rim of the cup, he heard a slightly broken exclamation from outside

"Newspaper .... My lord.... My lord.... Outside the palace, outside...."A young man in a government office ran into the inner hall with a pale face, and he was still stumbling and saying something, and Bai Tongju, who was just drinking tea, was glaring at him fiercely with his wet clothes at the moment

"This cup of tea, master, I am reluctant to drink it myself, I am all fed with clothes...."Raising his hand and shaking his clothes, Bai Tongju said with a dark face, "You'd better tell me something useful, otherwise, I can't spare you, master...."

If it was said that a few days ago, this yacha might have trembled for a while, but at this moment, he couldn't care about anything, and when he saw that his adults were angry, he had to reluctantly swallow a mouthful of saliva and try his best

"My lord, outside the mansion, there is a man who suddenly fell from the sky..." Seeing his own lord's eyes, the official widened his eyes, and pointed with trembling hands, "The lowly position is on an errand at the door, and I saw with my own eyes, that person really fell from the sky, and the lowly official stepped forward to probe, and saw that the man's limbs were broken, and the tendons and tendons of his hands and feet were all broken, and he ..... Moreover.... There is also a wooden sign hanging around his neck, on which is the book Cannibal Wicked .... Below... There is also a flower painted under the wooden sign...."

The yacha lowered his voice and trembled his lips, "It's the yellow spring flower of the red-clothed villa..... Same..... Same as that.... That day, behind the gate of Wang Zhizhou's mansion.... The same ....." After saying this call, the young man seemed to be out of strength, if he hadn't retreated and leaned against the wall in time, he was afraid that he would really fall.

Bai Tongju's eyes had already narrowed when he heard the cannibal wicked, and after hearing the Red-clothed Villa, his face was a little more obscure, and without much hesitation, Bai Tongju raised his hand and poured the remaining tea in the cup into his mouth, wiped it with his sleeve without an image, and raised his feet to walk out

came, and did not forget to call the almost paralyzed yacha in disgust.....

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At this time, this matter was also spreading at the speed of the wind in Los Angeles, and later it was said that there was a nose and eyes, "It turns out that the cannibal is actually Na Lai Liu'er.... The one who died... It seems to be his honest wife....."

A woman was carrying a basket with handfuls of soybeans, and she was talking about it with a white face and trembling lips.

"No, I heard that he even cooked and ate his own child, pitiful, that child didn't have a good father, coming, he ended up like this, I just hope to have a good birth in the next life, live happily and peacefully, Amitabha..."

With the woman's words, everyone sighed.....

At this time, Tong Fuzhong, which has been renovated in recent days, is also talking about this matter, driving his good grandson to study, Tong Lan stretched his neck and lowered his voice, "Childe, who is that cannibal?"

The old man has become more and more energetic recently, and he is very pleased to see Jinxiu, seeing that he lowered his voice like a thief, Jinxiu's eyes were full of smiles, but he still raised his hand to push the bitter medicine in front of the old man, and saw that the old man took it with a bitter face, and Jinxiu said

"It's Lai Liu'er, who doesn't do good things all day long, I checked carefully, the two seem to have quarreled over food, and then his wife Cui Shi seems to have been beaten, it is said to be very serious, at this time, he is sick, and there is no money, isn't it no different from waiting for death, so, I guess, Lai Liu'er may have eaten her without doing anything......

The old man regretted asking when Jinxiu opened his mouth to speak, his face was now more bitter than the medicine in his hand, "Little Lao'er is wrong, Xiao Lao'er doesn't have more tongues anymore..."

Jinxiu skillfully handed over a piece of candied fruit, opened his mouth and talked about business, "Uncle Tong, my brother and I have to leave for a while, my cousin and a guard will continue to stay here to give porridge and herbal tea, you may have to leave for a few days, you still have to worry about it....."

Tong Lan sighed at the candied fruit in his mouth, looked at the splendid eyes and sighed a little, "Childe will talk and coax the little old man, but the little old man still should accept it, our Tongfu is now so regular, it is all the kindness of the child, what the little old man can do, he will definitely go to the soup..."

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't say that you are an elder, just say that we met at the gate of the city, that is fate, fate is destined, now, we have also lived under the same roof for so long, saying so much, it seems that we are born. Jin Xiulang laughed out loud and shook his head again and again.

The two of them were talking, but at the door, they remembered the call of the young man, "Brother, let's go see the excitement......" Jinxiu and Tong Lan looked at each other, both smiling......