Just now, Wu Shiyi knew that the old woman was inappropriate, so he deliberately made his sleeves cover her head and face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This fell, and the old woman suddenly faced up.

"Ahh Mother....... ”

The man's body trembled, pounced on it, grabbed the old woman's shoulders with both hands and shook and said, "Mother, wake up." ”

After a few throats, the man wiped his snot and tears, and then pretended to stretch out his hand again to probe the old woman's snort...... Dead dead! ”

From the time he stretched out his foot to trip over Wu Eleven, to the time when he put his arms around the old woman and wept bitterly.

When he probed his snort and shouted the word "dead", Xie Jiang had been watching coldly.

When everyone stretched out their necks and squeezed forward, they coaxed: "Dead? Ah! ”

Xie Jiang said lightly: "You call her mother, why are you wearing a hibiscus brocade robe, but your mother is a cloth cloth skirt?" ”

Xie Jiang's voice was calm and calm.

I just don't know what's going on, but it overshadows everyone's angry scolding.

"Really?"

When the people heard this, some of them came closer, and they stretched out their necks to look at the old woman, and after seeing the old woman, they went to see the man in Tsing Yi.

The old woman wore a gray coarse cloth gown, with two palm-sized patches, one blue and one white, on the right cuff and elbow.

Below the head was a washed black coarse cloth skirt with white hair.

The dress is a cloth dress, and the skirt is a cloth skirt.

Two garments, not to mention muslin, but rather burlap woven by one's own threads.

The man was covered in cyan hibiscus brocade.

At this time, the sun shines, and the brocade is shining, and even ordinary women can see that it is valuable material.

"It's not the same ......"

"It's really unfilial to wear brocade and satin, but let your old lady be in bad clothes...... Hateful! ”

“…… Tut! Just now I thought he was affectionate and filial! ”

Xie Jiang saw that his words aroused everyone's suspicions, so he said lightly: "Since you want to pretend to be your mother, you should also prepare early...... Well! When you saw Mrs. Ben's carriage, you had an idea and pushed the old woman, didn't you? ”

In three or two sentences, not only is the "son" a fake, but maybe this "fake son" is the murderer.

Things have taken a turn for the worse.

The onlookers listened and were dumbfounded for a while.

"You...... You mouthy woman. ”

The man in Tsing Yi was sad and embarrassed, and pointed at Xie Jiang in a panic and said, "Don't spew blood." ”

After saying this, the man rolled his eyes again, swooped down and hugged the old woman, and hissed: "Mother has been frugal and housekeeper all her life...... She doesn't like to wear brocade clothes. ”

This man used the poor old woman to play tricks.

And at this time the old woman was really dead again.

Xie Jiang only felt that he couldn't suppress his anger, and said coldly: "You are still quibbling, okay!" Mrs. Ben asks you...... What is your last name, and where does your family live? ”

She asked in a righteous and stern manner.

The onlookers listened, turned back and glared at the man in Tsing Yi again.

In front of everyone's eyes, the man had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "My son's surname is Han, the word gentleman, and he lives in the town ......." ”

"Live in town?"

Xie Jiang sneered, looked at the crowd with his eyes, and said loudly: "Among you folks, you know this old woman, and stand up to prove it!" ”

In the inner circle of the crowd, a chubby woman just now leaned forward, and at this time she heard Xie Jiang asking for a witness, so she hurriedly raised her hand and shouted: "I recognize!" I recognize! ”

The onlookers turned their heads to look at the fat woman again.

The fat woman's face turned red, and she had the courage to point at the old woman: "She lives at the end of the town, and the only son died the year before last, and the daughter-in-law went back to her parents' house...... She is the only one who lives with a little granddaughter. ”

And so it was!

Xie Jiang glanced at Han Junzi with his eyes, and saw that he was in a cold sweat, and at this time, his eyes swept left and right, as if he was looking for a place where there were few people to escape, and he seemed to be looking for someone to ask for help and relieve his difficulties.

Want to get out? How can it be so easy!

Xie Jiang smiled slightly, turned his eyes to look at the fat woman, and asked softly, "Auntie, do you know the surname of this old woman's husband?" ”

Leng Buding was called aunt by such a beautiful lady like a fairy, and the fat woman's cheeks were red with joy for a while, and she said no matter what time she said: "I know, my husband's surname is Zhou...... She only has a husband's family, and she will never have a son surnamed Han. ”

Xie Jiang listened for a moment and said, "Thank you Auntie for speaking up." After saying this, he turned back to look at Han Junzi, his face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted crisply: "Take him down!" ”

Wu Qiwu Eleven and the two have long paid attention to Han Junzi.

Listening to the master's words, the two of them flashed.

A "choking" pulled out a long knife.

The other simply rubbed his body and pasted it, reaching out was the heaviest grappling and killing technique of the Wu family, strangling Han Junzi's neck with one hand, and slapping left and right at his two shoulder blades with the other hand.

"Click" twice, Han Junzi's arms instantly drooped, and his throat gurgled.

Only his face was bruised, and the muscles on his cheeks were twisted and hideous, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't make a sound.

Things took a turn for the worse, and there were twists and turns.

The onlookers looked straight at it for a while.

Xie Jiang lowered his eyelids and looked at the old woman's body.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the pale golden afterglow faintly enveloped her old face, the clothes on her body, and not far from her...... Scattered all over the place...... Laishu that was trampled into mud by everyone.

After looking at it for a while, Xie Jiang hid his compassion, turned his eyes to look at the fat woman, and said again: "Auntie, the little woman has something to ask for." ”

It was an unexpected joy to be called an aunt, and now the nobleman has something to ask for?

The fat woman hurriedly returned the salute, blushed and said, "Madame, don't kill me, Madame, as long as I can do it." ”

Xie Jiang motioned for Beidou to take the bag of silver, took it and handed it to the fat woman: "The little woman has something important to do, so she can't delay here." This is a hundred and ten taels of silver, and you will accept it. ”

The fat woman was shocked for a moment, and refused in a panic: "What is the lady doing with the silver?" Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will ....... ”

"Auntie takes it first, but this silver is not given for nothing, I have a few things to ask my aunt to help with."

After saying this, Xie Jiang's cheeks flashed.

I don't know why, even though Xie Jiang was smiling and his words were sincere and sincere, the fat woman still felt an inexplicable momentum that could not be disobeyed and could not be refused.

The fat woman couldn't help herself and nodded.

Xie Jiang said: "One: Auntie used this silver to help bury the old woman of Zhou; Second: The aunt needs to take good care of her little granddaughter, is this done? ”

Just now Xie Jiang came out with the silver, and the onlookers were already exclaiming, and this is the arrangement again.

Everyone was gossiping for a while.

“…… I also know the old woman Zhou. ”

"Her little granddaughter is nine years old, and she can find a mother-in-law to marry when she is twelve or thirteen, and she can earn one hundred and ten taels of silver, which can be regarded as a flat earning."

"The human heart is made of flesh...... Even if I don't have any money, I'll take care of it, Madame. ”

There are those who ridicule and mock, and there are those who envy and envy.

The fat woman was holding the silver, as if she was holding a hot potato, either or not, not and no, and her face was bitter for a while.

The smile on Xie Jiang's face disappeared, he thought about it, glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "I am the ninth lady of the Langya Wang family, and from then on, this aunt and the little daughter of the Zhou family are all under the family of my Wang family." ”

When the new king ascended the throne, he ordered the world to give the three counties of Peiyang, Liyang, and boiled jujube east of the Ying River to the Yaoya Wang clan as a hereditary fief.

Doucang Town is less than 300 places away from Yinghe, so it is naturally within the fiefdom.

And the ninth lady of the Langya Wang family is in charge of clan affairs.

Outside, there is no doubt that the heavens of the twenty-seven lands under the jurisdiction of the three counties.