"Hell robbery!?"

"Corpses?"

The suspicion in the previous sentence was issued by the soulless Ran Daqi, and the doubt in the latter sentence was issued by Zhou Lang.

"Why did Changsun Hong save Zhang's body?" He read and read the newspaper again, and quickly grasped the point: "How did the Zhang family die?" ”

Grandmaster Dao looked at the maid who came in hurriedly and cleaned the fragments of the teacup, and said: "Naturally, she hanged herself, her man died under the Caosi salt knife, and a little uncle also died, a village woman Taoist family, I have never seen the world, what do I know?" How can you not panic when you are caught in prison? The cell boss wants to extort money again, and there is no one at home for her, where can she get it? How do you survive in prison? Mr. Zhou, you also know that in prison, you can make good people crazy. After being locked up for a few days, he couldn't stand it anymore, and a cloth belt hung around his neck, and he hanged himself. ”

Zhou Lang looked at the Tang newspaper in amazement, with black and white words on it, few words, but it was like writing in blood, as if a thick bloody breath floated out.

And Ran Daqi behind him didn't even know how to speak.

Hell robbery.

How to break?

Seeing that the two of them were shocked, Grandmaster Dao also sighed, and slapped the armrest of the chair heavily: "If you want to say that this eldest grandson Hong, at a young age, is really both civil and military, brave and strategic." I don't know where he recruited the characters from, all of them are masters, robbing the prison like entering a no-man's land, hundreds of jailers can't stop him, not only snatched his mother's body, but also burned Gongzhou Prison, killing more than a dozen lives, this commotion, no one has done it for a long time. ”

In fact, he didn't say another sentence: This kind of person, maybe recruited into his command earlier, maybe he can really help himself, and after cultivating for a few years, he must be a good official.

"That'...... Where has he gone now? After being silent for a while, Zhou Lang asked, because it was too dangerous, he couldn't react.

"Who knows!" Grandmaster Dao shook his head: "The walls of Gongzhou Mansion can't stop him, who knows where he went?" The people of Cao Si are looking for people in all directions, the Haipu document has been sent, and it will be posted in the Great Song Dynasty, in this life, he can't show his face, alas, this person is brilliant, but he ended up like this, it's a pity! ”

He sighed again, patted the burden on the table, and said with some reluctance: "So, Mr. Zhou, you should take these things back, I can't help you, and I can't help him, stop this matter, please go back!" ”

The Grandmaster got up, put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and walked slowly.

Zhou Lang and Ran Daqi stayed in the flower hall and were speechless for a long time before they packed up their baggage and left the state office.

After walking on the street like a wandering spirit for a while, Zhou Lang suddenly stopped and looked at the side of the street.

Ran Daqi, who was holding the burden behind him, almost hit his vest, so he followed Zhou Lang's gaze and found that there was a wooden sign erected on the side of the street, called the Bangwen board, which was specially used by the government to post notices.

A portrait of the eldest grandson is prominently pasted on it, with a few lines of text written next to it, to the effect that this person has committed a heinous crime, and if anyone knows his whereabouts, he can report it to the yamen, and there will be many rewards, and if someone covers up and hides, the crime is the same.

The bustling crowd on the street shuttled, lively and prosperous, but Zhou Lang and Ran Daqi were like falling into a cold kiln, and they were sweating coldly all over their bodies.

"Master, Master, what is going to be done now?" Ran Daqi's face has always maintained a pale complexion, and there is no trace of blood: "Eldest Sun Hong, is it certain to die?" ”

Zhou Lang looked at the list and looked at it for a long time before he shook his head: "This is a Haipu book, which must be posted in every town in the Great Song Dynasty." If you don't die now, it's almost like you die. ”

"Then there's no way?" Ran Daqi said with a crying voice: "How sensible this kid is, how smart he is, and he lives well, where did you expect this catastrophe for no reason?" ”

Zhou Lang looked up to the sky and sighed, closed his eyes, his expression was extremely painful, and he said softly: "He is like my son, I am more heartbroken than you, but what can I do?" The yamen wants him to die, no one can save him, such a big case, countless people have seen his face, how can he get away with it? No way! ”

"The government killed his father and killed his mother, he must have hated the official to death at this moment, and the court was annoyed that he had broken the law, so he had to be brought to justice. What to do? ”

He hung his head down and shook his head helplessly: "No way, no way." It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"Let's go, let's go see the dog and ask him about the situation of his eldest grandson, his parents are gone, he must not think about it, there is still a long way to go, what about the government wanted? The world is so big, where is there no place for you? ”

Master Zhou put his hands behind his back and left slowly, his back hunched even more, and his bent waist seemed to be more tired than in the morning.

Ran Daqi followed him in despair, walking mechanically like a puppet, and the already heavy burden became heavier and heavier.

The backs of the two were not in the crowd on the street, like two small waves, which were swallowed up by the surging crowd and disappeared in an instant.

……

On the riverside of Fushun Prison City, the smell of blood has long been blown away by the river wind, and the corpses all over the ground have also been carried away by Ding Zhuang and buried in the mass graves.

From here, turning a dirt slope, between a grove of trees, several people knelt or stood, standing in front of three new graves.

Kneeling were the eldest grandson Hong and Wang Jian, whose heads were wrapped in white cloth.

Standing were Lin Laosi and Lin Lingzi, as well as a few people from the Tang Sect, plus Duan Wu.

Wang Jian was crying loudly, crying silently, three wooden tablets were used as tombstones, and the name was carved with a knife.

It was too close to Fushun City, so I didn't dare to burn the paper, for fear of being discovered.

There are no tears on Changsun Hong's face, and those who should cry have already dried up.

The family affection that blood is thicker than water is already separated by yin and yang.

He kowtowed, stood up, and bowed deeply to Lin Laosi.

"Thank you for the righteousness of the fourth brother, the eldest grandson Hong keeps it in mind, but if he is sent, he will be duty-bound." The eldest grandson Hong said categorically: "Brothers who are dead and wounded, I will definitely give the bereavement money, and I will not embarrass the fourth brother." ”

Lin Laosi waved his big hand and smiled: "What did Erlang say?" You saved my niece, Tang Men did something for you, and it should be, what kind of money to mention? I have my own rules. Besides, there are many brothers on the road in the Gongzhou prison, and they burned it with a fire, but they did a good thing! Many people will owe us favors, little brother don't mind! ”

Lin Lingzi said with a smile: "It turns out that your surname is not Lei, but your surname is the eldest grandson, if it weren't for this matter, we wouldn't know yet." ”

Changsun Hong was slightly embarrassed and said: "At that time, everyone was not familiar with each other, so I concealed it, please forgive me." ”

Lin Laosi persuaded: "Hey, niece, walking in the rivers and lakes, using a fake name is a common thing, right and wrong, and a fake name is much more convenient." ”

Lin Lingzi said: "I don't blame him. ”

The eldest grandson Hong bowed deeply to Lin Lingzi again and said, "Thank you little lady." ”

Lin Lingzi was embarrassed by him, so she hurriedly asked, "What are your plans in the future?" Your home has been destroyed, and there are sea pounce documents everywhere outside, and the government wants you, and there is nowhere to go. ”

Lin Laosi's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Yes! Little brother, your family is ruined, the second uncle is also seriously injured and bedridden, it will be difficult to heal for a while, if there is really nowhere to go, it is better to come to my Tangmen! The Song Dynasty is unjust, but my Tang Sect attaches great importance to righteousness, you are very good, you are literate and martial, when you enter the prison, those few hands are good, and your courage is not small, let's do great things together! him upside down! ”

Lin Lingzi also laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, the second brother of the eldest grandson is here, it's excellent!" ”

The eldest grandson shook his head, and the breeze swept through the forest, grabbing the white handkerchief on his head.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have other plans, and the kindness of the Tang Sect will definitely be repaid in the future."

"Today's thing, I'm leaving, but Wang Jian is a father and son, his father died, he became an orphan, it's not convenient for me to take him around, please ask Tangmen to take care of him and raise him, this child is very sensible, he won't cause trouble, please!"

Lin Laosi and Lin Lingzi glanced at each other, and they both saw a little melancholy in each other's eyes.

"So, where are you going to go, Jiro?" Lin Laosi asked tentatively: "It's not that I'm talkative, my parents are not there, but the world is here, how many troubles and worries in the world can't survive time, and after a few days, you may not change your mind." ”

"No, fourth brother, I must go." Changsun Hong's expression was very calm, as thin as an old monk who had lived for decades: "If there is fate, see you in the future." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Laosi and Lin Lingzi stood at the head of the slope, looking at the two figures who were gradually moving away under the gloomy sky.

Under the dark clouds, two little people, like two weak grasses, swaying in the wind, the small ones could not be smaller.

"Fourth uncle, where will he go?" Lin Lingzi asked: "He has been living in Lijia Village, and he has no other relatives, where can he go?" ”

Lin Laosi shook his huge head, just as confused: "I can't guess, I heard that there is a kind of bird called Phoenix, and the phoenix will burn in the fire and be reborn, what is it called?" ”

"Phoenix Nirvana!" Lin Lingzi said.

"That's what it means! I look at the little brother is very human, with a thousand miles of intentions, his thoughts, except for himself, others can't guess it, forget it, he also said that if there is fate, he will come back. ”

He turned his head and blinked: "You are so concerned, do you have a crush on him?" We, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, are happy to be revenge, don't be so grinding......"

"Fourth uncle!" Lin Lingzi shouted, her face flushed with shyness.

Lin Laosi pursed his lips, disappreliant, and stretched out his big hand like a pu fan and grabbed Wang Jian's shoulder.

"Boy, follow me in the future, don't worry, with me, you will become a man who stands up to the sky!"

Wang Jian looked at the direction in which Changsun Hong left, and then looked up at Lin Laosi's tall body, with a resolute look on his tear-stained face.

(End of chapter)