Ji Shuitian only smiled bitterly, looking at the five pairs of eyes that cared about him, they were their own children, and they still didn't know how much trouble they had caused. For thousands of years, no one has opened the lid, they opened it like this, and said it in the lobby, they have no way to live, and the Manchu Tartars will never allow people like them to be upright, even the old men who are high up, and they can't let them live, what kind of crime is placed on their heads, even death will leave a stench for 10,000 years.

The things that the county respects must be asked, the county is a good person, a rare good person, and he must be protected, even if it is his own children, and he has to take his own life, he must do it.

"Say, where is 'The Narrative of Committing Crimes' now? Don't tell me you don't know, I don't believe it! ”

"Master, as long as you promise my five brothers one thing, those are easy to say, isn't it just a stack of waste paper?" Leave it to you. ”

"I'll hand it over right away."

"It's okay to pay, but there is one condition that you must always agree to." The three bald men had a stalk on their necks, without a trace of compromise.

"Say, you should go down."

"Okay, this thing sounds so comfortable, Zhuang San will mention it!" Zhuang Sanying smiled flatteringly.

"My mother is your old junior sister, do you recognize it?"

"Yes."

"Okay, Ma Wu's mother has helped your old man, do you recognize this?"

"Yes."

"Tu Yi's mother, but the master's childhood sweetheart, Fang Xin secretly promised? Do you recognize this? ”

"Confession. Little bunny, do you want to say? It's clear to you. "Ji Shuitian has a premonition of what they are going to say? Are they all alive, and where are they?

"Say, where are they? Should you take care of them? It took a lot of effort for Ji Shuitian to say these words, and his heart hurt one by one, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Zhuang Sanying, Tu Yi, Xie Er, Hu San, and Liu Si glanced at each other, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, very proud.

"Plop," the five people knelt down in unison and kowtowed solemnly: "Dad, the child has given you an old kowtow." ”

"Child, what are you ......" Ji Shuitian panicked, this is different from what he thought, why did he call his father.

"No, it's not, you guys?" Beads of sweat appeared on Ji Shuitian's head in a hurry, and he couldn't speak.

"Marrying our mother, where "The Narrative of Committing Crimes" goes, I will tell my father, Zhuang San will never lose his word." Zhuang Sanying didn't have the slightest intention of compromise, and Tu Yi and the others were still like this.

Ji Shuitian couldn't say what he felt in his heart, saying that "The Narrative of Committing Crimes" was their death date, how he wished he hadn't said it, so that they could live a few more days, but he couldn't do it. With a feeble sigh, tears blurred his eyes.

At this time, Hao Sanpao's eyes were gurgling, and the thought of taking advantage of the small advantage came to his heart again, and he couldn't stop thinking about it, and blurted out.

"Lao Ji, your favorite wine, you must invite Lao Hao to have a drink, don't forget."

"What?" The three bald men shouted at the same time, approaching a step, wanting to eat him alive.

Hao Sanpao shrank his neck in fright, took a few steps back, and muttered: "If you don't go, won't you go?" It's stingy! ”

"Stingy, Hao Sanpao, my father has served in Baima for six years, and you invited my father to dinner 220 times, all of which my father paid for, and you still sold a good person. My wife gave birth to a child, my wife and children gave birth, repaired the house, built a stove, and that time it wasn't my father who paid for the gift. ”

"Eighty percent of my father's money is spent on you, don't bully my father for being kind, right?" After Tu Yi gritted his teeth, he took another step forward and pointed at Hao Sanpao's nose: "If it weren't for Dad's face, Ye would have skinned you alive and fed the dog." ”

"Jia'er, Hugh is unreasonable!" Drawing water was busy shouting.

"Dad, this person is so shameless." Tu Yi turned around and looked at Ji Shuitian very unconvinced.

"Jia'er, the situation in Sanpao's family is special, don't embarrass him, that's what I'm willing to do, I only have so much ability, and I can only help so much." He glared and pointed at Tu Yi and the four people: "It's you little rabbit cubs, who have harmed your master for a lifetime, and you have been harmed again." ”

He sighed: "Alas! This generation is planted in the hands of you little bunnies! That's it, that's it. ”

He looked up at Hao Sanpao and said with a smile: "Old Hao, I haven't eaten a meal of your wine, so I'll trouble you to bring the altar wine, even if you repay my love over the years, this will make you a lot of money." ”

Hao Sanpao is not stupid at all, he is like a monkey, he has already smelled a different smell, gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Ji, my family also has a jar of old wine left by Yang Miaozhen, which has been brewed with pear blossoms for more than 100 years, you wait a while, I will take it immediately." ”

Anyone who loves wine who does not know the big name of "pear blossom brewing", it is brewed by the anti-gold hero Yang Miaozhen himself, the leader of the Red Jacket Army, the world calls her "four unique girls" a nine-turn pear flower gun to beat the invincible hand all over the world for a must, the march cloth has never been a defeat for a must, the pear blossom brew brewed is sought after by the world as a must, her appearance is beautiful and glamorous. She is the most outstanding martial artist of the Yang family, digging the Yang family gun to a height that no one can reach, so the wine also likes to put in some pear blossoms that have just bloomed, the wine is sweet, and does not lose the name of blood, known as "good man wine" by the world, called "military soul" by the soldiers, and the red jacket army likes to be called "pear blossom brew" because they respect their leader Yang Miaozhen, wine is as invincible and unique as her marksmanship.

"Pear blossom brewing, it's been hundreds of years! I have already smelled his name in this wine, and I have no regrets after drinking it! Ji Shuitian was inexplicably sentimental, and he didn't know why tears slipped from his eyes again.

"Master, don't get excited, "Pear Blossom Stuffed"! This is the best wine in the world, pure wine, what an honor it should be to drink a sip. The three bald men grinned, and a few people rubbed their hands anxiously, where did they have a trace of consciousness of going to death immediately, and they smirked unconsciously.

"Alas!" Ji Shuitian sighed weakly, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, and forced a smile: "Why did your eyes get into the sand." ”

No one laughed at his cover-up, and everyone was inexplicably sad for him and twisted it aside. Just imagine, I pushed my children to the guillotine, watching their heads fall to the ground, what a cruel thing, everyone took a look at the inner hall, and there was more awe in their hearts, that person, his own county respected the rain and dew, and there was more thunder. silently warn yourself to be cautious and do things carefully.

Tu Yile patted the shoulders of several brothers, "Today we finally fulfilled our long-cherished wish, and drank "pear blossom brew" Our brothers have no regrets in this life." ”

"Yes, it's going to be a good drink!" Tu a few people should be co-authored, laughing heartlessly, and wiping tears from the sky, it is the tears that he shed on this day, he hasn't shed so much for decades.

"Here comes the wine!" Hao Sanpao held a large jar of wine and walked into the lobby with a snort. Ji Shuitian hurriedly walked down the high seat, took the jar of wine, and smiled sincerely: "Thank you Brother Hao sincerely, a sip of pear blossom brew is better than countless in the world, and someone will be rewarded!" He bowed, so sincere and grateful.

Hao Sanpao turned to one side and helped Ji Shuitian from the side: "Hehe, Lao Ji, you worship the wrong person, this wine is from Liu's mother." ”

"Mother Liu," Ji Shuitian muttered unconsciously, still feeling chills all over, which woman is too powerful, and her own martial arts can't make a wave in her hands.

"Brother Hao, I know, you're doing a favor and getting a few bowls!"

"Good come!"

The wine is authentic pear blossom brewing, no, it should be called "Miaozhen Daqu", because this wine is not made by Yang Miaozhen himself, but by the descendants of the Yang family. The smell of wine overflowed, and the throats of the seduced people made a "gurgling" sound, but no one looked at the drinkers in the lobby.

"Good wine, take a sip more." The three bald men persuaded and poured a bowl with a grin.

Tu a few people were happy to "haha" and persuaded: "Dad, don't look at it, drink wine in a big bowl and take a big bite of meat, this is what the men do!" ”

"Little bunny, drink your wine."

"Dad, got it."

"Master, I salute you with a bowl."

"Daddy, drink ......"

"Drink, little bunny."

When the wine is dry, the good times are always so short. After Zhuang Sanying drank the last drop of wine, his face straightened, and he smashed the bowl in his hand fiercely, and Tu a few people did the same, as if they had made an appointment.

"Master, Zhuang San told you that the "Narrative of Committing Crimes" is in the arms of Fifth Brother Ma, and it should fall into the hands of Ren Tao, but that is an index, where is the original hidden, only those who understand the gossip array can find out where he goes?" After speaking, the three bald men looked back at the brothers, "The third master is happy today, very happy, because our mother has a support, and a husband who knows and knows his heart, and the brothers will kowtow to my father with me today, please be safe." ”

"Yes, Third Master."

The five of them knelt on the ground in unison, kowtowing more than once.

"Son, please say hello to my father,"

"Father Xie taught a martial arts"

"The son is the mother and the father for taking care of him."

"Dad, bury your son in a bun, where can I watch you, watch my father and mother live well." After Zhuang Sanying finished speaking, he stood up and yelled at the brothers behind him: "Brothers, a few of us bowed down that day and took an oath, do you remember?" ”

"Yes."

"Say it again."

"Life cannot be born on the same day, death is also the same day, life and death are the same, blood is an alliance."

"Okay, Fifth Brother Ma is gone, what should we do?"

"Let's go to Yellow Springs."

"Okay."

Zhuang Sanying grabbed it in the air, held the waist knife in his hand, drew a cool light, slashed through the necks of Tu Yiyi, and then fell on his own neck, pulling it. Five blood-colored people floated in the air in the lobby, and the five people slowly fell down with a smile.

There was silence, no one looked at it, only Ji Shuitian stretched out his hand, but he couldn't stop it, and his tears were blurred.

"Son, ......" There was only his sad voice in the lobby, and he was busy treating a few children, but there was no end to it, and the bodies of several children had become cold, and they didn't say a word.

Lieying smiled coldly: "It's really cheap for this reptile, go and see if it's really dead." ”

The eagle scrutinized one by one, slashing its throat deep into the bones, and the dead could not die again. He looked at Zheng Bao very unpleasantly: "Zheng Bao, let's press the fingerprint for the confession, and I hope you will give a reasonable explanation to the master for today's matter." ”

"Don't bother with it, Zheng Bao is not Meng Lang's person, Xiang court, the banker, and Lord Belle will have an explanation." After he finished speaking, he looked back at Wang Ziqing: "Master, copy a copy of the testimony and let those old people press their handprints!" ”

"Yes, sir."

"Hao Sanpao went to the tent to pay some silver taels, prepared a few coffins for them, and buried them with the water!"

"Yes, Xianzun."

"County Zun, Shui Tian can't serve you anymore, resign from today as the head catcher, and return to his hometown."

"That's right."

As soon as the sky was bright, five carriages pulled five coffins, and dozens of soldiers wearing linen and filial piety went all the way north. Because the three bald men and five evil wolves in the township died, everyone who knew them applauded, lit firecrackers, and welcomed the fireworks to usher in a round of sunrise.

But those who know this well are not as sunny as the rising sun, and their hearts keep falling. Zhuang San They unveiled the darkness of the feudal dynasty and tore off the fig leaf, will the matter end because of their death? It's just the beginning, and no one knows where things will go? What will happen? Deeply worried.