Chapter 236: The Curtain of History

Wang Decai desperately held Chunzhi's hand, and made a "ho-ho-......" sound in his mouth, and finally fell in a pool of blood.

Harue watched him fall, but there was a weird smile on his face.

And this scene stunned everyone.

No one thought that Harukeda would hide a pair of scissors on his body, in fact, even Harukeda himself didn't expect to use this scissors.

Before, she was actually doing needlework in the house, and she was holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and the yamen came to pass on the people, she panicked and went out with the scissors, and when she entered the yamen, she was afraid that the scissors would be something, so she hid the scissors in her sleeve.

And Wang Decai's actions pushed Chunzhi, who had already collapsed a little, to the extreme, and Chunji made this amazing move as soon as he was ruthless.

Immediately, the hall was in chaos, and the yacha took down the spring branch in one fell swoop, but the spring branch did not resist, but just dropped the scissors and let the yacha be taken to prison.

And the king had fallen to the ground at this time, and he was already out of breath and less in breath.

"Quick, Doctor." The prefect immediately asked people to pass the doctor, and after a while, the doctor of the medical hall came, and he was shocked when he saw the situation in the lobby, and looked at Wang Decai, and did first aid, but he did his best to obey the destiny of heaven, and the doctor said, it depends on whether Wang Decai can survive this night, if he can survive, maybe there will be salvation, but if he can't survive, then let the family prepare for the future.

At this point, everyone retreated. The Li family returned home, and gave Li Jingfu a shock wine, which can be regarded as exorcising evil spirits and suppressing shock.

And Zhen Niang's mysterious heart also fell into her stomach, and she didn't let the king succeed in the end. The Li family has really broken through.

This night, Zhenniang slept exceptionally soundly.

The next day. The Li family got the news. Ultimately. Wang Decai did not survive the night, and died in the prison of the yamen in the middle of the night. In the end, a roll of mats was thrown into the mass grave, and fortunately, the Su family still had some husband and wife affection, and buried him in a thin coffin.

Wang Decai's fate only responded, what he owed always had to be repaid, not that he didn't report it, the time had not come, and the time had come. Report immediately.

The Tian family's family business case, after a lot of disturbances, finally settled, and the Tian family's family business was inherited by Tian Benchang.

And this case of Chunzhi's conspiracy to seize family property caused by the Li Jiatong Tartar case has become a hot topic in Huizhou recently.

A few days later, Harue's verdict came down, and Autumn Hou was beheaded.

As soon as this verdict came, the gossipy people couldn't help but sigh, but Tian Benchang went to Mrs. Tian's grave and put a handful of incense.

And then, the eyes of Huizhou ink industry are all focused on Tianjia Ink Fang.

The Tian family is now broken, even if Tian Benchang is capable. But if you want to revive Tian, this is not a matter of a while, plus the pit left by Tian Er. Next, it is inevitable to shrink and rectify the Tian family's family business.

The ancestral family business of the Tian family is timber and the grange, these two are the ancestral industry, Tian Benchang can not sell, then only Tian Mo is left, Tian Mo is said to be founded by Tian Lao, it is better to say that it has always been taken care of by Tian Benchang, so if Tian Benchang wants to develop the Tian family, selling Tian Mo is already an inevitable way.

"Wen Qian still doesn't start at this time? Didn't he always want to get Tian Mo back? In the morning, when eating, Li Jingfu said to Zhen Niang.

"Well, Brother Luo has been talking to Tian Benchang for a while, and such a major event can't be decided in a while." Zhenniang nodded back.

"That's right." Li Jingfu nodded.

"By the way, I heard Zhengyan's daughter-in-law say yesterday, and now there are rumors in the ink shop that Luo Gongzi bought Tian Mo back, and he has no time to operate, and will eventually merge with Li Mo?" At this time, Du Shi on the side said while feeding Hui Guan'er.

Zhengyan is the second cousin of Jiufang, who became a relative last year, and Zhengyan's daughter-in-law chats with Du Shi on weekdays.

"It's okay, Tian Mo was originally the Luo family's property, could it be that Wen Qian bought it back just to merge with Li Mo? Nonsense, don't mention it later. Before Zhen Niang had time to return, the Zhao family on the side said angrily.

"That's it, don't say this in the future, otherwise it will reach the ears of the Luo family, and it will be the idea that our Li family is beating their ink shop." On the other hand, Li Jingfu also said, and then said: "Zhengyan daughter-in-law, you should also be vigilant." ”

"Got it." Du Shi nodded.

Daddy has made it clear, and Zhenniang won't say much. At this time, after breakfast, he took the bowl and said to his father: "Dad, mother, I went to the ink workshop, this year's tribute ink has begun to be made, I have to keep an eye on it." ”

"Go ahead, keep an eye on it, this can't be overlooked." Li Jingfu hurriedly said that back then, he had suffered a loss in Gongmo, and he was very nervous.

"Dad, don't worry." Zhen Niang was relieved, then got up and changed her clothes, and was about to go out, but was stopped by her own mother: "Zhen Niang, if you have free time to explore Wen Qian, if he really has that thought, let him think about it carefully, so as to save you from embarrassment in the future." ”

Zhao's face was cautious, for the sake of her daughter, she had to think about a lot of things, don't look at Li Mo's scenery now, but in the final analysis, the future of the Li family is not bright.

Zhen Niang is a woman at the bottom, she is now the daughter of the Li family, and it is not a problem to have the support of the old lady to take charge of Li Mo, but once she marries into the Luo family, it will no longer be easy to care about Li Mo's affairs.

And Li Mo, in the end, there will be no successor, when the time comes, there will inevitably be all kinds of disputes, if Luo Wenqian is entangled again, then it will be difficult for Zhenniang to do, being a mother is always a little selfish, she doesn't want Zhenniang to be caught in it and embarrassed.

"Mother, don't worry, Brother Luo has his own plans." Zhen Niang smiled at her mother-in-law, and then took her mother's arm and said: "Why haven't you Da Luo taken Tian Mo yet, he has actually been talking to several masters of Tian Mo, and his idea is to win Tian Mo with several masters of Tian Mo, so that it is equivalent to a partnership between the two parties, and Brother Luo does not have to spend a lot of work in the ink workshop." ”

"That's good." Zhao nodded. Wen Qian is also a capable one.

Zhen Niang just went out, she naturally understood her mother's heart, no one knew Li Mo's situation better than her, it was indeed not suitable for further development, the current scale was the extreme that the Li family could bear, if it was developed again, it would be greedy and chewy.

In later generations, many companies just fell on blind expansion.

Zhen Niang thought all the way, so she entered the ink shop, checked in each fang, and there was no problem, so she went to Moxuan on Sibao Street again. After preparing to take a turn around Sibao Street, I went to the street to buy something, February 2 is the day when Aunt Jinhua and Cheng Changgen got married, and she still has a few gifts that she has not prepared.

It's just that as soon as she entered Sibao Street, she saw that the entrance of Cheng's Ink Square was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

At this time, Luo Wenqian poked his head out of the crowd, and when he saw Zhenniang, he beckoned to her. Zhen Niang hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, and when she got inside, she saw a long table at the door of Cheng's Moxuan, and Cheng was about to sit at both ends of the long table with Fang Dazhuan, the only difference was that Fang Dayu was still carrying a package on his back.

Fang Dayu is Cheng Mo's ink worker and the helmsman of Fang Mo during the Wanli period.

At this time, there was still a lot of ink on the table, and the faces of the two were very serious. And Grandpa Cheng San sat upright.

"Brother Luo, what are they doing here?" Zhen Niang asked quietly in Luo Wenqian's ear.

"Doumo." Luo Wenqian also said in a low voice, and then said the reason in Zhen Niang's ear, but it turned out that Fang Dayu created the Nine Xuan Sanji Ink, plus on weekdays, Fang Datong and Cheng Mo's ink-making concepts are very different, so Fang Datong came up with the intention of leaving Cheng Mo to go out and go alone, it is said that Fang Dayun has the support of Wang Daokun.

It's just that Cheng Yue thinks that this ink uses Cheng Mo's formula and jishu, that is, all the materials are made by Cheng Mo, and Fang Dayu wants to go out and do it alone, but Jiuxuan Sanji ink can't be taken away.

But Fang Dayu thought that the Nine Xuan Three Pole Ink was his originality and had to be taken away.

The two were at a stalemate, and Zuihou was only decided by Doumo.

"Let's go." At this time, Old Man Cheng San spoke.

Immediately, Cheng Yue and Fang Dayu picked up a black cloth towel placed on the side of the table and blindfolded them.

Then the two took ink separately.

"Three years of Xuanyuan Spiritual Qi Ink." Cheng Yue spoke first.

"Five years of wonderful ink." Fang Dayu followed.

"Eight years of Baizi Durian Ink."

"Seven years of Qingyu case ink."

"Twenty years of Eastern Emperor Taiyimo."

"Fifteen years of Xiang Lady Mo."

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Next, the two of them said a word, and soon the ink ingots were finished, and no one lost anyone, and there was a draw.

"Then, let's fight the ink technique." At this time, Cheng Yue said with an unwilling face.

"Okay." Fang Dayu was not to be outdone.

"Then start by lighting a cigarette, and if you lose any level, you will lose." The old man Cheng San on the side said, and then beckoned people to prepare cigarette lighting utensils.

After a while, the oil lamps and tung oil for cigarettes were delivered. Cheng is familiar with Fang Dazhu, and the techniques from fire control to cigarette extraction are dizzying.

And just as the two of them were taking their cigarettes and were about to compare, suddenly, a pile of bird droppings fell from the sky, and it happened to fall into Cheng's bituminous coal. This sudden situation made everyone stunned.

How can this situation be compared?

"Let's do it all over again." Fang Dayu said.

"No need, the victory and defeat have been divided, Da Xuan has won, you can leave with Jiuxuan Sanji Mo." Old Man Cheng San said suddenly.

The onlookers on the side all looked at Old Man Cheng San, which didn't seem fair.

"Grandpa." Cheng Yue was also unwilling.

"Luck is also a skill." Old Man Cheng San said calmly.

Hearing what Cheng San said, Cheng was unwilling and helpless, so he had to glare at Fang Dazhuo, and then turned around and entered Cheng's Moxuan.

Fang Dayu bowed deeply to Grandpa Cheng San, then turned around and strode away.

Watching his back leave, suddenly Zhenniang had a feeling that the curtain of history was slowly opening, and during the Wanli period, the battle between the two ink shops seemed to be gradually about to open.

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