"Ning'er, Ning'er." Wan Yankang shouted in the house, and the family will quickly send the little girl next door into the room of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Ahh After Ning Er entered the room, she was suddenly hugged by Wan Yankang, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

The general on duty smiled and closed the door knowingly.

Ning Er struggled desperately: "Your Highness, you are drunk, Ning Er will make you soup and sober up." ”

Wan Yankang heard that the outside general walked away a lot, and hurriedly let go of his embrace, stretched out his finger and made a shushing sound: "Ning'er, I'm not drunk." ”

Ning Er covered her mouth, and only let go of her hand after a while: "Your Highness, who are you?" ”

Wan Yankang closed the door and pulled Ning'er to sit on the side of the bed: "Ning'er, I'm going out later, you stay in the room well, don't make people suspicious." ”

Ning Er nodded again and again, then thought of something, and timidly pointed outside: "Your Highness, what if someone knocks on the door?" ”

Wan Yankang smiled, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't worry, just do this...... No one came in to disturb them. ”

When Ning Er heard this, she didn't feel that her ears were red, but she also nodded obediently.

After half a burnt incense, a faint cry of pain began to sound in the house, and the family general who was patrolling outside the house came close to hear it, and couldn't help but take a sip: "His grandmother's, it's cold, you are happy inside, and Lao Tzu is freezing here." ”

A pro-soldier next to him said: "My lord, why don't you go and rest at the old man's house, let's just watch here." ”

The general nodded: "I'll go to the front yard to eat and drink, and I'll bring you some food later." ”

After a cup of tea, Wan Yankang changed into a set of white robes, put on a white sheepskin hat, covered with a white scarf, gently pushed open the side window, and swooped out.

Ning Er hurriedly closed the window and continued to make some indescribable sounds.

Wan Yankang jumped up to the roof and looked at the hundreds of guards inside and outside the Fuzhen Building, and most of them had already hid in the front yard restaurant. He chuckled and watched the gap sweep out of the Fuzhen Building.

Zhending Mansion has been snowing heavily for four or five days in a row, and the roof is covered with a thick layer of snow.

He jumped off the roof lightly and skillfully, found the room where Wan Yanxi was, then jumped on the beam, reached out and dipped his saliva, poked a small hole, and got closer to observe the situation in the house.

"Adults save me!" A gray-robed man with a big belly knelt in front of Wan Yanxi and kowtowed again and again.

"Master Fei, our colleagues have also been seven or eight years old, and you still don't know what kind of person this official is. It's really that this highness has too big a head, and your damn cousin is jealous of him......" After speaking, Wan Yanxi sighed, supported his forehead with his hand, and showed that his head was big.

Hearing this, Wan Yankang knew that this Lord Fei must have arrived earlier, and Wan Yanxi had already figured out the details of the old iron head father and daughter at dinner, and thought that he understood Wan Yankang's intention to take Fei Yu.

"My lord, the villain's damn cousin is gone, and this matter has nothing to do with the villain!" Fei Yu shouted wronged, and his tone was extremely miserable.

Wan Yanxi helped Fei Yu up: "Master Fei, what you said does have some truth, but this official is soft-spoken, empty and white-toothed, how can he make this highness angry." ”

After speaking, Wan Yanxi stopped talking and poured himself a drink.

Fei Yu pondered for a while, and finally figured out the sound of Yan Xi's words, he gritted his teeth and said: "The villain is willing to give 100,000 taels of silver, please make peace with the adults in the middle." ”

Wan Yanxi snorted coldly: "One hundred thousand taels... Master Fei, do you know that the president of our Dajin Football Association is this His Royal Highness. ”

Fei Yu slapped his mouth: "The villain thinks about it, the villain is willing to give 200,000... Three hundred thousand taels. ”

Wan Yanxi stretched out a slap: "500,000 taels, plus the night pearl in your house." ”

Fei Yuteng's jump was about to rise: "My lord, where can the villain get so many silver taels." ”

Wan Yanxi put down the wine glass and drank clearly: "Come on, send Lord Fei back to the house." ”

After two breaths, there was a knock on the door, and the butler pushed the door in.

Fei Yu was anxious, and said repeatedly: "Slow, slow, I still have something to say to adults." ”

Butler: "My lord?" ”

Wan Yanxi said: "You go out first, wait for a while." ”

Fei Yu knelt down in front of Wan Yanxi again, and sobbed: "My lord, the villain smashed the pot and sold iron to make up enough for the 500,000 taels, and I hope that the adults will have a lot of good words." ”

Wan Yanxi nodded: "You are still sensible, remember that these silver taels were sent secretly, and you must not make a public announcement, if you ruin the reputation of this highness, you know the consequences." ”

Fei Yu didn't care about wiping away his tears, and nodded yes.

Before leaving, Wan Yanxi thought of something again: "Lord Fei, how many displaced people have frozen to death in the house in the past two days, have they been cleaned up?" ”

Fei Yu hurriedly said: "My lord, more than 1,000 people in the house have frozen to death in the past two days, and the wind and snow are too big, and the sons and daughters are reluctant to move, and... I haven't had time to get out of the city yet. ”

"If you can't get out, just find some remote places in the city and bury them, and you can't let Your Highness see the joke of my Zhending Mansion." Wan Yanxi knocked on the table, his face full of displeasure.

Fei Yu nodded again and again: "Obey the order, the villain will send someone to do it." ”

Half an hour later, the city of Zhending began to be noisy, Fei Yu gathered a hundred catchers and servants, and pulled hundreds of helpers to the left side of the main road in the city, and began to clean up the bodies of the homeless.

In the middle of the night, it was freezing cold, so these catchers and officials went out on errands. Fei Yu, who also lost money, has been in the Zhending Mansion for 20 years, and he has accumulated a lot of power, so he reluctantly commanded to move.

Rao is like this, Wan Yankang still heard a lot of scolding.

"Damn, it's a cold day, it's really hell to call us out."

"You don't say a word, come in the middle of the night to carry the dead, talk nonsense, be careful of messing with unclean things."

", just these three or nine days, ghosts don't want to go out!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the torches in the hands of these officials were almost blown out, and one of them shouted in a trembling voice: "Second dog, let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense!" ”

The man who kept complaining at the beginning also stopped, and said in a low voice: "This is not my business, maybe it's just... It's the style of the hall. ”

Under the biting cold wind, many catchers and officials hid in the leeward place and refused to move.

After a while, several voices spread from all directions: "Brothers, all work harder, and the judge has said, after tonight's ugly time, everyone will be rewarded with a tael of silver." ”

"The brothers who help the idle can also receive three hundred dollars."

One or two pieces of silver is not much of an incentive for the old catchers. But for ordinary officials, one tael of silver is enough to cover their monthly salary, which can be regarded as quite moving.

As for these helpers, they were all forcibly pulled to volunteer, and they were even more overjoyed to get a reward of 300 yuan.

For a while, everyone walked out of the leeward place and began to work in a sluggish manner.

The two gangsters dragged a "corpse" and just walked a few steps, but they didn't expect this "corpse" to suddenly struggle.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts!" The two gangsters left the "corpse" and ran away.

A catcher near the left hurried with a few officials to hear the voice: "Where are the ghosts!" ”

When the two gangs saw that there were more people and became more courageous, they led the people to the place just now.

Catch quickly stepped forward to take a look, turned around and slapped the two helpers a few times: "Call death and call the soul, it is clear that this person is not dead yet, where did the ghost come from!" ”

Only then did everyone have the courage to take a closer look, and only then did they find that the man on the ground was still breathing, but he was probably hungry for a long time, and he was so weak that he couldn't get up at all.

"My lord, what should I do?" Although the two helpers were slapped twice, it was not a big deal, seeing that they had hit a ghost, the two of them settled down and came up to ask how to deal with it in the future.

The catcher was stunned for a moment before he said, "What should you do, you two are waiting here, I'll go and ask Lord Tongju." ”

"Drag it away, bury it together!" Fei Yu waved his hand angrily and spat twice on the ground.

"My lord, this person is still alive......" Catcher replied timidly.

"You're still alive, so you can pull it back and raise it?" Fei Yu glared at him angrily.

Catch quickly lowered his head, not daring to squeak again.

Not long after, a similar situation occurred on all sides, and many catchers and officials rushed over to ask Fei Yu what to do.

"If he can still walk, let him roll away, and if he wants to die, he will die in the gutter. Those who can't walk are pulled and buried together. ”

"These filthy things should be killed!" Fei Yu scolded viciously.

After receiving the order, everyone returned to their respective areas of responsibility and passed on the latest instructions of the Judge.

Pulling the living to bury them, many catchers and servants are still a little unbearable, but most of the homeless people sleeping on the streets can't crawl, they know in their hearts that death is coming, but a moment earlier or a moment later.

Wan Yankang saw that many of the remaining homeless people were buried alive, and he didn't feel sad and angry in his heart, he had the heart to jump down to save people, but he knew that it would be useless after all, and the sadness and anger in his heart finally turned into a long sigh.

……

After a long time, Wan Yankang turned back to Fuzhen Building, he used the dagger he carried with him to pick open the window bolt, quietly returned to the room, and closed the window again.

Ning Er screamed in the room for a long time, and finally fell asleep, when she heard a sound, she immediately woke up and asked softly, "Your Highness, are you back?" ”

After Yan Kang walked to the side of the bed, he pressed Ning'er, who was about to get up: "You just go back to sleep." ”

Ning Er blushed suddenly, and said after a while: "Your Highness, you can sleep too." ”

Although there was no light in the house, Wan Yankang could still see the changes on Ning'er's face, and he patted Ning'er's forehead with a smile: "You sleep well, Your Highness won't go to bed." He didn't wait for Ning'er to say more, so he shot at her sleeping hole, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate and practice.

Since Wan Yankang crossed the difficulty of entering meditation and achieved success in cultivating internal strength, every time he sat cross-legged, he could enter the meditation exercise between a few breaths.

This night, Wan Yankang's mind kept coming up with the scene of those homeless people being buried silently, and his heart was surging, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time......