The old official carried four pigs and a dozen chickens and ducks.

As Yang Xiuqing was getting fire, Hu Yang scolded a few words angrily.

Zuo Feng was lying in the grass, smelling the aroma, looking at the lively crowd, he was also a little unsettled in his heart, especially when it was almost dawn, Yang Xiuqing was still surrounded by the crowd.

"It's almost dawn, pack your things." Yang Xiuqing grabbed the chicken leg in his hand and commanded Yang San.

With Yang Xiuqing's orders, those people also cleaned up the garbage and emptied the items, after Yang Xiu cleaned his hands and feet, he slept in the tent set up in front of the school palace, Bai Tulip looked at Yang Xiuqing who was sweating, she really wanted to use a knife to cut people, all because Yang Xiuqing asked her to be a secretary, but judging from the recent instructions, it is not necessarily a personal ring, Bai Tulip, who was thinking about walking away, heard Yang Xiuqing's shout again.

"Xiangxiang, come, bring the master's urine bucket, I want to pee."

Bai Tulip clenched her little fist and raised her hatred: "Your uncle, wet the bed." “

But in the end, Bai Tulip still covered her nose and carried a wooden bucket to Yang Xiuqing's bedside.

That knew that Yang Xiuqing hugged the quilt and muttered: "Well, it's so fragrant, it's so big, I want it, I want it." “

Bai Tulip wanted to cry, if it weren't for Yang Xiuqing's drooling and sleeping Xiangxiang, she would have thought that Yang Xiuqing was deliberate, for a long time, seeing that Yang Xiuqing didn't make any moves, Bai Tulip pushed Yang Xiuqing: "Young Master, get up." “

Yang Xiuqing dreamed that he came to the legendary Queen Mother Xichi, and when he saw the fantastic Xichi, he was about to take off his clothes and jump down, when he was pushed awake by the white tulip.

"Who, I'm going to take off my clothes." Yang Xiuqing opened her eyes and saw the aggrieved white tulip.

"Well, Xiangxiang, that bastard plus a third-degree bully for you, tell me, I'm going to break his leg." Yang Xiuqing saw that Bai Tulip was about to cry, but asked hatefully.

Bai Tulip wiped her tears and stared at Yang Xiuqing pitifully, which made Yang Xiuqing a little embarrassed, and when Yang Xiuqing blushed and wanted to ask, there was a scream outside the tent.

"Hell, I want my ass, I'm going to die."

"Damn, you slut, I'm going to kill you."

Yang Xiuqing looked at the tent door with a somewhat strange face: "It's Dafu, and that man, why is his voice so peculiar." ”

Bai Tulip was in a mess in her heart, and she hadn't accepted the disturbance outside, so she had to nod her head shyly: "Hmm." ”

"Let's go, go out and have a look."

When Yang Xiuqing went outside, he saw Jin Dafu walking over with his pants and covering his buttocks, and a strong man with his head covered in human excrement chasing Jin Dafu in a rage.

"Come on, take down this thief."

The people who were originally running suddenly heard Yang Xiuqing's order, and they were even more brave and pounced on the strong man, and finally the strong man who lost his mind was shook.

"Young master, it's terrible, it's terrible, woo, woo, I'm going to die, call someone to help me take a look, I've been cut." Jin Dafu cried as soon as he walked in front of Yang Xiuqing, his buttocks were bleeding, which showed how serious the injury was, and after a while, Yang Xiuqing smelled a special smell.

"Yang San, I'll leave it to you, figure out what's going on." Yang Xiuqing covered her nose and instructed Yang San.

Yang Xiuqing left, he returned to the tent, it was too smelly.

As soon as Jin Dafu saw Yang Xiuqing walking, he cried again: "Young master, I'm bitter, I,." “

When Yang Xiuqing heard Jin Dafu's ghostly cry, he stopped, and the more he listened, the more he wanted to laugh, thinking to himself, that strong man was also pathetic.

Jin Dafu had a bad stomach, and when he came to a haystack and drained thousands of miles, he suddenly heard a sound of anger, and in an instant, he felt a pain in his buttocks, fortunately, he ran fast, if not, Zuo Feng would have slashed Jin Dafu with a knife.

"Ha, ha, who is that man, how unlucky he is." Yang Xiuqing couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his head and laughed.

"Young master, that's clear, that person is Zuo Feng sent by the master of the White Lotus Sect to take the head of the young master, he is too unlucky, after Yang San returned, he told the details of Zuo Feng's arrival one by one, especially when Jin Dafu was in three urgent matters, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Woo, I'm so miserable, you still laugh, I'm about to die, young master, why don't you call someone to help me heal." Kim Dae-fu cried out with a dead face.

"Well, get someone to give him medicine." Yang Xiuqing smiled and instructed the soldiers.

As soon as Yang Xiuqing's words fell, the sound of muskets came from the western direction.

"Bang."

"Kill, the Holy Sect coexists with the heavens and shines with the sun and the moon."

A slogan faintly came into Yang Xiuqing's ears, and Yang Xiuqing's face was extremely ugly and ordered coldly: "Destroy those rebels, it's too rampant, you must destroy them." ”

"Yes."

With Yang Xiuqing's order, a group of soldiers rushed towards the sword-clad ground, and in a moment, those White Lotus Sect members who came out were all beaten into Ma Feng disaster.

It turned out that the firewood pile that day was from the tunnel, Yang Xiuqing asked someone to go to the secret investigation, and sure enough, those who were sent to monitor it immediately added to the soldiers and knives of those secret investigations.

When Yang Xiuqing arrived at the tunnel entrance, some of the White Lotus Sect members there were already too dead to die.

"Young master, this end has been investigated, it is leading to the horse lying back to the hill, where people have gone to the empty building, and there are only two grass huts left." A soldier who crawled out of the tunnel wiped the soil from his face.

"Well, pack up your hands and tails, you must be careful about the situation this week, and you must be able to let these thieves of the White Lotus Sect mess up the house test."

"Yes, young master."

In Longnan Mansion, Li Fengxian was kneeling in front of the ancestral spirit card, looking at the line of spirit cards with a pale face, and his eyes couldn't help but shed tears of remorse.

"I'm sorry for my ancestors."

A woman broke in and threw herself down in front of Li Fengxian, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, where is Ming'er, where is my Ming'er,." ”

"Help Mrs. go back." Li Fengxian commanded unmoved.

After Li Fengxian's tired voice came out, two elderly women immediately came to support the woman who threw herself beside Li Fengxian and went out, and the woman scrambled and cried.

"Li Fengxian, tiger poison doesn't eat children, my Ming'er."

Li Fengxian opened his eyes and said nothing, and when the woman's voice had disappeared in his ears, a middle-aged man with a thin mustache walked in cautiously.

"Master, the young master has already hit the road, but the old lady is angry."

"My mother will understand, Li Zhong, the Li family's hundred-year-old door can't tolerate a trace of stigma." Li Fengxian looked at the spirit card and said coldly.

"The old slave is around, master, the old slave grew up in the Li Mansion since he was a child, and the kindness of the Li Mansion can only be repaid in the next life, and the old slave went." Li Zhong felt a little tear in the corner of his eyes, and he said in a firm and somewhat sad voice.

Li Fengxian's eyes flowed tears again, but he didn't say anything more, Li Zhong fell to the ground and bowed down and then retreated decisively, just when Li Zhong just turned around, Li Fengxian's voice came out.

"Li Zhong, don't worry, there are already thousands of hectares of fertile land in your hometown under the name of your wife and children."

(End of chapter)