144:The correct posture of brushing good feelings (2)

Thinking of everything and despair that his wife and daughter encountered before they died, Meng Hun felt that everything was burning inside, his eyes were stained with blood, and his eyes were about to split!

His anger burned brightly, and gradually infected the others, and the delicious hot soup he had drunk in his mouth was gone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Duwei, what we have is a chance to take revenge, and the next time we see Meng Ying's little brute, we will definitely cut him down to pay tribute to my sister-in-law and niece's spirit in the sky. The man on the side raised his left hand and patted Meng Hun's shoulder, making a dull snapping sound,

He had an injury on his right hand, and just now he cleaned the wound with clean water, applied medicine, and hung a white cloth around his neck, making it a little inconvenient to move.

"Yes, my sister-in-law and niece have spirits in the sky, and they will definitely bless us for successfully slaughtering Meng Ying's little beast, and good people should be rewarded. The other said angrily, he was clumsy, and he said whatever came to his mind, and comforting people was not his strong point.

Meng Hun was woken up by the force on his shoulder, his face was still gloomy, but he finally did not continue to indulge in hatred and couldn't extricate himself.

When the rest of the people saw Meng Hun's reaction, they couldn't help but look sad and worried.

The person who led them to life and death was the burly seven-foot man in front of him, and the person who stepped forward to save their lives in times of crisis was also this person, who was obviously living poorly, and he was still taking care of them from time to time!

On the contrary, what did Meng do?

Part of their current glory and wealth depends on the shadow of their ancestors, and part of them eats the blood, sweat and flesh of ordinary people!

Therefore, when Meng Hun suppressed his emotions and directly said, "I want to rebel", they all did not hesitate to follow him against Meng.

Compared with the Meng family, who relied on the shadow of their ancestors, they were more convinced of Meng Hun.

"Good people have good rewards?" Meng Hun muttered and repeated, his expression as if he had lost his soul, and buried his face covered with dried blood into his palm.

If a good man really has a good reward, how could his virtuous wife and shrewd daughter fall into such a fate?

In the hidden cave, several big men were speechless to each other, each with their own thoughts, and everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb Meng Hun.

The farm was shrouded in moonlight and silent.

Today's Xu Ke is also a henchman of the main family, and he is the number one in the farm, and he can also light an oil lamp at night, and use the light to sort out the records of daytime training and all aspects of the farm.

Today, when he finished settling the accounts, he did not take out the book, but took off his clothes and draped them over his shoulders, and picked up the oil lamp on the table.

Squeak –

Raise your hand to block the wind, lest the night wind blow out the oil lamp, and go to the compartment next to the kitchen where miscellaneous ingredients are piled up.

When I took a closer look at the lamp, the things I had prepared were gone, and even the footprints on the ground had been deliberately erased.

"The gift is light and affectionate, this gift ...... It's good to be able to send it to the heart. Xu Ke looked around the compartment, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he was a little sad, "Tsk, although I said so, but this time it cost six taels or seven dollars......

It cost more than half of it at one time, and I knew that I would have withdrawn more from Lang Jun.

Xu Ke frowned, closed the door of the compartment with the oil lamp, and returned to the room step by step.

This year, ordinary people taste meat once a year, and those two packs of pork belly are precious.

Besides, those medicinal herbs and white cloths were all bought by him at the pharmacy, and the medicinal effect was enough and the price was expensive.

Those brand-new bedding, warm clothes, pottery dishes and chopsticks, etc., add up to six taels or seven dollars!

I just hope that this time I don't miss it, if I end up with a meat bun and beat the dog, there will be no return...... Hehe, he felt that his demon-loving Lang Jun might be difficult to appease, and it was not himself who would face Fang Huo at that time?

Close the door and keep the cold outside.

Xu Ke moved the charcoal basin closer to him slightly, and the coldness around him suddenly decreased by half, and his stiff and cold hands and feet slowly warmed up.

"Let's see how those guys react tomorrow...... At that time, you will know......" Xu Ke muttered in his mouth, and looked at a roll of bamboo slips borrowed from Jiang Pengji's study for a while with the help of lamp oil, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly realized, fascinated by it, and completely forgetful.

In the early morning of the second day, the gatekeeper of Liufu yawned and went out of the corner gate, and it happened that a carriage with simple and low-key decoration came to the entrance of the alley.

Hearing a shout, the horse stopped its hooves, and the carriage stopped directly in front of the Liufu Gate.

The porter rubbed his worried eyes, looked at the ornaments painted on the carriage, and immediately thought of the corresponding people.

Isn't this Erlang Jun Xixi, the car driving in Mr. Wei Gongcao's house?

Mr. Wei is really dedicated, and when his condition improves, he came over to teach Lang Jun?

The porter secretly guessed in his heart, and while asking people to ask the housekeeper to come over, he stepped forward to greet people.

However, the person who came out of the car was not Wei Gongcao, but a young man who was about to be weak.

The man was tall, dressed in an apparently newly-made Confucian shirt, covered with a coat, and his black hair was neatly tied with a crown.

According to the clothing, this should be a scholar of literature, not to mention the momentum around him, just his height gives people a natural sense of oppression, take a closer look, that face is deeper than others, not like the Central Plains, more like the Northern Xinjiang.

The young man stepped on the sedan chair and got down, turned to lift the curtain, and what came out behind was Lang Jun's west seat - Mr. Wei Gongcao.

"Mr. Gong Cao, Liufu has arrived. ”

Qi Guanrang still maintained a cold expression, perhaps due to the influence of the light during the day, the coldness in his eyes was far less thick than at night.

Wei Gongcao looked up at the sky, and then looked at the still closed door of Liufu, only the corner door was slightly open.

When the servants saw Wei Yuan, they all thought that he had come to teach Lang Jun, who would have thought that he would come here in person today to ask for his resignation?

Hearing Wei Yuan's intention, Liu She's remaining three points of drowsiness suddenly ran away, and his complexion was solemn.

"But Wu'er is stubborn, where did you offend Brother Gong Cao?"

Although he had acquiesced to Jiang Pengji to go to Langya to study, he never thought that Wei Yuan would come to the door to ask for his resignation in person.

After thinking about it, he sighed slightly in his heart, for fear that Jiang Pengji didn't know what to say to Wei Yuan in private.

Offending people is still secondary, the important thing is that Wei Yuan's status and reputation among the Confucian scholars in Dongqing are not low!

If there is no reasonable explanation for this matter, in terms of the current trend, the public opinion of his daughter does not have any reason.

One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, the teacher is also filial piety.

Wei Yuan said with a smile, "Zhongqing doesn't have to be like this, this matter is also the result of my careful consideration, it's not that there is anything wrong with Lan Ting." ”

Qi Guanrang, regardless of his status or age, was not enough to intervene in the conversation between the two, so he simply sat behind Wei Yuan as a background board.

Wei Yuan brought him to Liufu, and the official made him extremely surprised.

He knew in his heart that Wei Yuan regarded him as his future son-in-law, but Bazi had not been treated so favorably, which exceeded his expectations.

"Since it's not Lanting who is stubborn, how can Brother Gong Cao resign?" (To be continued.) )