Blame me?

Hou Shigui looked helpless, and he didn't dare to quibble, so he had to send Liu Xuan out of the house before returning to sleep on the couch.

He didn't know that after Liu Xuan returned to the house, he took out the copy of the recital he had already written, and added a stroke to the back:

"The one who created this artifact, Shi Gui, the son of Hou Puru."

After he finished writing, he carefully put the folds away.

Staring at the flickering candle flame, thoughtful:

With the present nature, if you get this new farming tool, will it be a blessing or a curse?

Early in the morning of the second day, Liu Xuan was about to prepare a morning class for Hou Shigui.

But I heard the noise and knocking sound outside the hospital, and I was curious, so I went out to take a look.

I saw more than a dozen craftsmen gathered outside the courtyard, as if they were creating.

Hou Shigui took two guards to watch, often pointing and pointing, so unimposing.

Seeing that the teacher was coming, Hou Shigui stepped forward and saluted:

"Teacher, can you have breakfast?"

Liu Xuan didn't answer his question, but asked:

"Where did you find these craftsmen?"

Hou Shigui replied:

"The craftsmen of this county are all here, and the teacher can rest assured that the students have been paid."

Hearing this, Liu Xuan was relieved.

was about to call Hou Shigui to study for the morning class, but at this time, Hou Wenbo walked out of the courtyard wearing an official robe.

Seeing this, Hou Shigui asked curiously:

"Second brother, aren't you just resting for a while? Why do you want to go to the Yamen again? But what happened? ”

Hou Wenbo looked helpless:

"After the county lost his beloved daughter, he always wanted to have another son, yes, he pushed all government affairs on my head and gave birth to a child behind closed doors."

"Ridiculous!"

When Liu Xuan heard this, he immediately became angry.

The dignified county order, so ridiculous that it is so absurd, what use do you want him?!

Just when he was thinking about whether to find out the relationship between the DPRK and China to check the county order, he didn't know that the county order was already difficult to protect itself at this time.

In the backyard of the county government, in an extremely comfortable house.

Lin Ben ordered Xie Jing's seventh concubine to cover her body with a quilt and shrank in the corner with a frightened face, she trembled with two eyes, her face was pale, and she was obviously frightened.

Her father-in-law Xie Jing is no better.

Beads of sweat continued to slide down his forehead, and his voice was also intermittent, and he could no longer hear a trace of the majesty that the lord of a county should have:

"Qin Xian...... Niece ...... What are you...... What does this mean? ”

Following his frightened gaze, at the door of the house, Qin Luan, who was dressed in men's clothes, was standing with his sword raised.

Her eyes were scarlet, her face was like frost, and there was endless hatred in her eyes:

"It's just half a month, how did Ya'er die!!"

But it turned out that she wanted to take Chen Ling and others to the county office yesterday to accuse Hou Shigui of bullying, but after she came, she heard the news of Xie Ya's death.

Xie Ya is her best friend from childhood to adulthood, and it can be said that Xie Ya has been with her longer than her family.

Hearing this bad news, Xie Ya's mind was blank, and she couldn't pay attention to those cold doors, so she only went to Xie Ya's grave and stayed for a whole day and night.

On the second day, she went to Xie Jing's room with red eyes from crying.

Hearing Qin Luan mention his daughter, Xie Jing seemed to have forgotten his fear, and his heart was full of grief and nostalgia:

"How did Ya'er die? Hahaha!! Good question, niece! ”

Xie Jing no longer had any fear, laughed a few times, stepped down from the bed, raised his hand and pointed at Qin Luan:

"If it weren't for you, how would Ya'er know that villain surnamed Ye? If you don't know him, you won't be deceived by him, and you won't be dragged by him to jump off the cliff together!

You still have the face to ask me how Ya'er died? I want to ask you, why did you collude with the villain surnamed Ye to frame Hou Gongzi that day?! ”

Pulled off the cliff by Ye Leng?

This stupid girl, I obviously went to warn her before I left, that Ye Lengxin is not right, and she should not be a lover, but why is she still so obsessed!

Seeing Qin Luan walking out of the county government in despair, Chen Ling and other scholars from the poor family outside the county government stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

But Qin Luan didn't pay attention to them at all.

As soon as the hearts of the scholars were cold, they knew that there was no hope for revenge:

"I'm waiting for the cold door, is it really a day when I will never come out?"

"Then Hou Shigui is so bullying, no one in the world can control it?!"

Just when everyone was complaining, Chen Ling's eyes were cold, and he spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Ling has a plan, not only to make that Hou Shigui punished, but also to let me wait for Qingyun to go up, and even it is not impossible to reach the heavens."

Hearing this, everyone was amazed:

"Brother Chen, you have the best way to communicate, what is your plan?"

Chen Ling smiled slightly, and dragged out the strategy in his chest.

I don't want this strategy to come out, when even someone angrily said:

"How so! We are gentlemen! This is the work of a villain! ”

"Exactly! If we do this, although we can make Hou Shigui punished, but there is a difference between us and Hou Shigui? Farewell! ”

Seeing that most of the crowd had dispersed, only Chen Ling and the other two Hanmen remained in place.

Chen Ling didn't settle down, and only said to the two:

"In the end, there are only two like-minded people."

Seeing that the two of them were still a little uneasy, he paused, and his tone was already confident:

"The two of you can rest assured, Ling has also tried the new farm tool, and Ling has already kept it in his heart.

Besides, Hou Shigui has no talent, no virtue, no name and no hope, who will believe that he did things? If it is said that we created it and was robbed by him, with his daily notoriety, I believe no one will doubt it!

This matter is decided!

Moreover, in addition to Hou Shigui, we can also be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven! ”

At the end of his speech, he looked into the distance with a bright eye, and seemed to have seen the majestic appearance of his return to his hometown in silk and satin.

Two days later, on the Houfu Tian Road.

Four luxuriously decorated taxis slowly walked in the middle of the road, accompanied by more than a dozen knights with knives, majestic.

Look at the flags on the car, one of the flags is Hou, which is the car of the mother of the Hou Mansion.

The remaining three cars all had a bean-sized yellow character written on them.

At the end of the car, there was a young man, with a white face, a hooked nose, and long willow eyebrows, but he was extremely handsome.

He was sitting in the car with his eyes closed, not wanting the curtain to be lifted from outside the car, revealing a face full of beards:

"Brother, it's coming to the Hou family!"

The handsome little student in the car is the mother of the Hou family, Huang Jianyuan, the nephew of the Hou family, and the bearded man is his brother Huang Hongxin.

But it turned out that this time Hou went home to visit relatives, it was the first time in so many years.

Because her father didn't like Hou Puru, she married Hou Puru despite her family's opposition, and after that, she never returned to the Huang family, and the Huang family never mentioned that she had such a daughter.

It wasn't until half a month ago that she heard that her father was seriously ill, and she finally made up her mind to return to her hometown to visit relatives.

Huang Jianyuan opened his eyes, turned sideways and let his younger brother into the car, only to hear his younger brother say:

"I have investigated clearly, the eldest sister of the Hou family is not there, only Hou Wenbo and Hou Shigui remain, then Hou Shigui is just a waste, not enough evidence, the only one to worry about, only Hou Wenbo also."

The corners of Huang Jianyuan's mouth turned up, and he smiled disdainfully:

"The soil buns raised in this poor and remote place are just the pearls of rice, and they dare to shine?"