Ning Hai got the order of Second Master Wen, watched the little man clean up Uncle Gu's bleeding face, stood at the door, looked at it carefully for a while, motioned to the little man, and the two of them worked together to put Uncle Gu, who had begun to stiffen, to the table, and forced him to fall asleep on the edge of the table. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After setting up Uncle Gu, the little man nodded at Ning Hai, went out with his bag of things, Ning Haizai carefully checked the house, exited the house, and hid in the darkness in the corner of the house.

Master Gu glanced in from the half-hidden door and laughed, "Your kid is really here, eating and drinking by yourself, and I don't know how to call Lao Tzu." ”

Master Gu pushed the door in, and Ning Hai immediately stood in front of the window, looking at the room with a heart through the small hole.

Master Gu entered the house, first looked at the dishes on the table, picked up the chopsticks, scooped up a piece of mutton from the hot pot, and was not afraid of being hot, he ate it slightly, and then picked up a piece of roast lamb leg and stuffed it into his mouth, "You kid...... Where did the money come from? This mutton is good, the stewed pig's tail of Lao Sun's family...... Well! Delicious! ”

Master Gu ate hot pot and ate lamb leg, ate lamb leg and braised pig's tail, and then ate pig's head meat, the chopsticks never stopped, the chopsticks didn't stop, the mouth didn't stop, the other hand could touch the wine jug, poured himself a large glass of wine, took advantage of the time to raise his head and drink, and even praised it, "This wine is good!" The best daughter is red. Where did you get the money? has such a good enjoyment, you kid is not called Lao Tzu! ”

Master Gu was talking to Uncle Gu vaguely, while the chopsticks kept and the wine glass didn't stop.

Ning Hai sighed and shook his head, unable to say anything in his heart.

The Gu family was also famous for being noble back then, how many years has it been? The children and grandchildren will fall into this virtue, which is not even as good as a street scoundrel!

Master Gu even ate and drank, and even burped a few times after eating, and his drunk chopsticks couldn't hold steadily, but he was still reluctant to put down his chopsticks and wine glass.

"You kid...... This daughter is red, Lao Tzu has to have ...... Four, five, five, six years without ...... The wine is good, the meat is good, you kid ......" Master Gu's tongue was knotted, the chopsticks poked back and forth and couldn't enter the plate, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and Master Gu read again, "...... You kid ......" lying on the table.

After a moment, Master Gu suddenly raised his head and said vaguely, "You kid...... ......Before he finished speaking, Master Gu fell on the table again, burped violently, his body was as soft as mud, slipped off the chair, and fell under the table.

The sky was bright, and it was already three strokes in the morning, and Master Gu was woken up by a bowl of cold water.

“…… Back to your masters, Xiao Lao'er really doesn't know, Xiao Lao'er's shop, this business is not good, this will ...... Tell me, old man, who is the little old man who is provoking whom? Xiao Lao'er said it once, and the little acquaintance is to know the Gu family's uncle, but yesterday he came late, and the little old man was not on the counter, and only later did he know that the Gu family's uncle was here...... Master Mingjian, this Gu family uncle is extremely poor, who doesn't know about this in the capital? The little old man is a small profit, no matter when the Gu family comes, the rule is to pay the silver first before he prepares, and the little old man ......"

Master Gu was awake the moment he was poured a bowl of cold water, but he was filled with ...... Not only was the room full, but there were also people standing outside the house, and the shopkeeper's words were confused.

"What's wrong?" Old Man Gu asked blankly.

"Your son is dead, don't you know?" Shi Bantou of the Beijing Mansion Yamen frowned and looked at Master Gu and asked.

"What?" Master Gu couldn't believe his ears, "This is impossible, Sixian is so good, when I came yesterday, Sixian he studied well!" ”

Master Gu said anxiously, he must have made a mistake, it's good, his son, his son is so good, how can he say that there is no more?

"You said that when you came yesterday, Uncle Gu was okay?" Shi Bantou looked Master Gu up and down, this idiot, he was good when he came yesterday, then he died today, there was only him and his son this night, could it be that he killed his son?

"It's coming." The official outside spread the word, and Shi Bantou hurriedly ordered to invite him in quickly.

The little man came in with his baggage, saluted Shi Bantou, bowed around again, squatted next to Uncle Gu's corpse, and began to look through it.

"What's going on?" Shi Bantou held his breath and looked at it for a moment, and asked with some concern.

"Back to the head of the class, the little one looked at it, it should have been too much wine and too anxious, and he was drunk to death." He looked at it for a moment, then turned his head to meet Shi Bantou and replied.

"Alas!" Shi Bantou sighed speechlessly, retreated, looked at Master Gu and said, "Just now, you heard everything?" Your son is drunk to death, you say you are a father, how did you become a father? You said that when you came yesterday, your son was fine, and you slept all night and let your son get drunk to death? ”

Shi Bantou looked indignant, and pointed at Master Gu's heart-wrenching reprimand.

Master Gu sat on the ground, covered his face, and cried.

"Don't cry, let's talk about what to do first? This is your son, alas, your father, who delayed his own son to death, what do you say? Alas, it seems that you are unintentional, you are his own father, you missed and died, the law is not prosecuted, you can do it yourself. ”

Shi Bantou continued.

"My child!" Master Gu is really distressed, this is his most beloved child, to be exact, in his feelings and cognition, this is his only child, and now he is dead, because of his negligence, he drank too much, drunk, he drunk his son, his only son, his only child......

"Don't just cry, but tell me, what should I do about it? I tell you, two paths! Shi Bantou looked even more impatient, "One, your son, your family's own business, you pull it back by yourself and take care of the aftermath, we don't care about it." ”

Shi Bantou approached Master Gu and raised his voice to make sure Master Gu could hear his words, "The second way, Jingguan, what should be done about this, your son has to be carried to the yamen, as I said just now, it's best to cut open the stomach and see, you can't leave a corpse if you die, don't cry now, say a word first, what should I do?" If you choose the first one, your son will be pulled home by yourself, and we will go back to the Yamen of the Beijing Mansion, no matter what, if it is the second one, your son will be pulled back now, and the stomach will be disemboweled......"

"I ...... My poor child, I can't die without a body, it's my family's business, my family's business, I ...... Brother Xian, Daddy is sorry for you......"

Master Gu cried with a handful of snot and a handful of tears.