Feng didn't expect Wang Biao to say such a thing, "Wang Biao, how can you be as knowledgeable as a child?" ”

"What do you call me?" Wang Biao's face suddenly turned cold, as if he was enraged, and stared at Feng Shi with his eyes. Feng Shi shuddered when she looked at her, she never thought that Wang Biao's face would change so quickly, was this still the man who worked hard and complained and knelt in front of him a few days ago and kowtowed his hair and vowed to be a cow and a horse for himself, and be good to himself all his life?

Wang Biao said: "I can tell you, I will be the owner of this house in the future, you have to listen to me, I am your official." ”

Seeing that Wang Biao was judging the two of them before and after, Mrs. Feng was stunned, as if someone had drained her nerves.

"Why do you still have questions?" Wang Biao looked at Mrs. Feng and sneered, "If it weren't for me Wang Biao, would Wang Yin's funeral be like this?" If it weren't for me, Wang Biao, Mrs., and the entire Wang family's dyeing house, would I still be as safe and sound as I am today? ”

At this time, Mrs. understood everything, Wang Biao's previous diligence and kindness, hard work and resentment, all pretended, it turned out that he had already beaten his own idea, he coveted the Wang family's industry, how could he mistake the thief for a good person? I'm really blind and my heart is blind.

But Feng knew that it was too late, it was easy to get on the thief ship, but it was difficult to get off the ship, and the tears could only be swallowed in his stomach.

"Lady, let that wild boy get out early tomorrow morning, I don't want to see him again tomorrow." In just a few days, Wang Biao has changed, and his speech is extremely domineering and non-negotiable.

Feng really doesn't dare to fight him now, he has lost his body to him, and this man has people in both black and white, he can do everything, where can she afford to provoke him?

"Official, official," Feng felt awkward, but still called him so, "Shangguan Feng is still a child, lonely, let him go, the slave family begs you, he has to get along with our teacher, let him stay here for a while longer." ”

Feng was almost pleading, she was originally the head of the family, but now she doesn't speak, and even a little child, who was once the benefactor of their family, can't tolerate it.

Wang Biao's face was blue, "Lady, I won't say Wang Biao's words for the second time, if I still see this little wild seed tomorrow, he will definitely not live for three days." ”

Feng had no choice, so he came to see Shangguan Feng early in the morning of the second day, and while the master had not woken up, he found Shangguan Feng to talk to him alone. Because Feng knew that if she let the little master know, she would definitely not rely on it.

Shangguan Feng smiled calmly, he had long expected that there would be today, not to mention the Feng family, only Wang Biao could not tolerate himself.

Shangguan Feng remained silent, and saluted his wife: "Madam, Xiao Ke will leave now." Thank you for so many days of Madame for taking in and taking care of her. ”

Shangguan Feng quickly packed up his things, but in fact, it was nothing, just a few clothes, a small duffel bag, and a silver bag of more than 400 taels of silver, plus a ghost head knife for self-defense, this is all his belongings.

After everything was ready, he came to resign to Feng's family, and took out 50 taels of silver, "I Shangguan Feng has lived in the Wang family for so many days, of course I can't eat and live in vain, this is counted as compensation for Xiaoke's food and accommodation expenses these days, thank you again for taking Mrs. in." ”

Feng didn't accept the money, but Shangguan Feng threw it down and left.

At this moment, a servant girl appeared with the little teacher.

"Brother Shangguan, where are you going?"

"Senior sister, my brother is going out for a few days to do something, and he will be back soon."

"Is it okay for the master to accompany Brother Shangguan?"

"This kind of thing is impossible for the teacher to go, and the teacher is obedient."

"Then Brother Shangguan will come back quickly after finishing his work, but you are not allowed to deceive people."

"How could my brother lie to the teacher? Haven't we already pulled the hook? The corners of Shangguan Feng's playful mouth curved upward, and after speaking, he glanced at Wang Biao, who was smug next to him, nodded at him with a sneer, and then left the Wang family dyeing workshop without saying a word.

The little master watched Shangguan Feng and Shangguan Feng leave until he couldn't see it.

After Shangguan Feng left Wang's house, Wang Biao immediately led people to the room where Shangguan Feng lived, threw out all the things Shangguan Feng had used, including pillows, bedding, teapots, tea bowls, etc., and then locked the door.

"Don't throw Brother Shangguan's things!" The little master shouted and came over to try to stop him.

"Get out of here!" Wang Biao's two eyes widened, revealing two fierce gazes.

After all, Xiao Shishi is a 5-year-old child, and he cried all of a sudden.

"Official, you're scared of the child." Feng Shi came, sneered at Wang Biao, and then coaxed the little master away.

"Mother, why are they doing this to Brother Shangguan? …… Was Brother Shangguan driven away by them? …… Will Brother Shangguan come back? "The little master couldn't stop crying.

"Your Shangguan brother will never come back......" Mrs. Feng was also stunned, she was definitely sorry for her little benefactor, sorry for the master's spirit in the sky, she felt that Shangguan Feng was also a poor child.

"Mother, you liar, Brother Shangguan will never leave the teacher, we have a hook ......"

The lady hugged the little teacher, and tears wet her little face.

Shangguan Feng came to the bustling street, he was depressed, he thought that the yamen would tell Wang Biao and Feng Shi and let the government intervene to thoroughly investigate the truth of Wang Yin's death, but he was suffering from no evidence, and suddenly thought that the government was drawing pictures to arrest him and Brother Lu, and felt that the yamen could not go, and he could not walk around on this street.

The world is so big, where is your own place? Is this to force Liangshan?

But those Liangshan heroes who fell into the grass and fell into the grass were all burdened with life lawsuits, and they only punished Gao Yu, a gang of scoundrels, without killing people and setting fires, and became a felony arrested by the imperial court.

Do you want to go back to Donglai Shun Inn? The shopkeeper there and Xiao Er are good to themselves. Alas, forget it, no matter what, you must not affect others with this sinful body.

Shangguan Feng doesn't know it yet, Donglaishun Inn has been plagued by Gao Yu waiting for a while.

Shangguan Feng walked aimlessly on the street, thinking crankily in his head, for a while he felt that his thoughts were too naïve, a small crossing wanted to change the fate of others, and even wanted to change the world, how easy is it? After a while, I strengthened my confidence that I must not give up halfway...... Suddenly I saw a little beggar and immediately had an idea.

He called the little beggar to a place where there was no one next to him, this little beggar was wearing tattered clothes, unkempt, holding a stick and a broken bowl, making it dirty, looking at Shangguan Feng with a puzzled face.

When Shangguan Feng said what he meant, this little beggar, who was about the same size and figure as Shangguan Feng, had bigger eyes.

Because Shangguan Feng wanted to take his own clothes and change them with the little beggar.

Shangguan Feng is rich now, and since he came out of the Ruan family a few months ago, he has been dressed decently. Later, he came to Tokyo to perform arts, lived in a big inn in the capital, and stayed at Wang Yin's house. He was dressed in the style of a young man, wrapped in silk and satin.

And the little beggar in front of him was covered in coarse cloth clothes, and it was tattered and patched everywhere. What's more important is that it's dirty, it's simply unsightly.

At first, the little beggar felt that Shangguan Feng had something wrong, but later he figured it out, Shangguan Feng really wanted to change lines with him, and the little beggar was overjoyed.

Shangguan Feng quickly put on the clothes of the little beggar, made his hair fluffy, and grabbed a handful of dirt and wiped it on his face. He didn't bother to throw away the duffel bag and the knife on his back.

Dressed like this, he became a little beggar.

The real little beggar saw that the pie in the sky hit him, and he put on Shangguan Feng's decent clothes just right, for fear that Shangguan Feng would regret it again, and soon disappeared without a trace.

At night, the official style was only sleeping on the streets.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold now, leaning against his duffel bag by the wall, holding his ghost-headed knife in his arms, looking up to the sky and counting the bright stars in the sky......

Although the Northern Song Dynasty reached its later years, internal and external troubles, political factions and party struggles, and undercurrents surged. But on the surface, it is still a powerful Celestial Empire that the neighboring barbarians dare not underestimate.

Especially in the bustling capital, thousands of lights are lit up and the night view is charming.

The air is not wet, but it can still float through the smell of meat and wine, as well as the sound of lewd laughter and singing and dancing. But all this is incompatible with Shangguan's style, and the only thing he can do now is count the stars in the sky and organize his thoughts.

Shangguan Feng calmed down and analyzed the matter of Wang Biao and Feng again. Through such a few days of contact, he felt that Feng was by no means a bad person, and Feng must have been on Wang Biao's thief ship.

Wang Biao killed Wang Yin, and put the Feng family in his hands, and also got this piece of family business, it was too cheap for this bastard, he drove himself out of the house, he must not give up, let Wang Biao, this kid, get away with it, the key is to save the little master, no, you have to go back...... But what happens when you go back? …… Hey, there you have it!

Shangguan Feng finally came up with a good idea.

When it was not yet dawn, Shangguan Feng threw away the outfit, wearing a suit of underwear, carrying a duffel bag, carrying a ghost head knife, and walking back alone on the quiet street.

By the time they arrived at the door of the Wang family's dyeing house, the east had already revealed the white of the fish's belly, but the four sides were still quiet and empty, and there was no one except Shangguan Feng.

Next to the gate of the Wang's dyeing workshop, an angry wind lantern fluttered high in the air, looking so bleak.

Shang Guan jumped onto the courtyard wall as soon as he jumped up, and then his legs floated and he arrived in the courtyard.

The courtyard wall of the Wang family, which is less than a zhang high, can't stop the wind of Shangguan at all now.

In the gray air, the flowers and plants here have no obvious color. But everything here is so familiar, brick by brick, grass and trees.

The whole Wang family is still sleeping. Shangguan Feng passed by Feng and Wang Biao's room, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.