After Ai Fan ordered someone to check Zhou Dasheng's identity, he cleaned the gold earrings and handed them to him: "Zhou Dasheng, have you seen these gold earrings?" ”

Zhou Dasheng took it in his hand, looked at it a few times, and said, "It's the goods that went out of my store." Look at the craftsmanship should be my son's. ”

"You might find out when these earrings were sold?"

"Back to the master, this should be the first two years, when my son's craftsmanship was still frizzy, after becoming a family last year, his hands are much more stable, and the workmanship is more exquisite than this. The specific time, you may have to go back to the shop to look at the account book, maybe you can have the right number, like this simple gold, there may not be a detailed map, I dare not say that you will be able to find out the exact time. ”

Ai Fan nodded: "In that case, you can do your best." ”

After all this, the onlookers and officials felt a little hungry, it was really not early, and the sun was setting west. Of course, Xu Junbai wants to stay here and can't leave, but what should the seventh aunt do, Ai Fan is still a little worried. After all, the seventh aunt was also a member of the Fei family, and a woman—more or less a noblewoman in this place—could not be detained or arrested in Song tradition unless they were suspected of some very serious criminal offense, such as rebellion, or murder of their husband. Now it's just a little maid who is dead, and because of this crime, a noble lady is thrown into a dungeon where ruffians are imprisoned? It's not good to spread this kind of thing.

Fortunately, before Ai Fan could come up with an excuse, Zhu Ming sent someone to send a guarantee and a large amount of 10,000 yuan. Willing to provide a guarantee for the suspension of detention of the seventh aunt.

also got off the donkey, and Ai Fan pushed the boat down the river and sent the seventh aunt back. Yinglian watched the seventh aunt swagger into the carriage under the service of the maid, and her eyes were about to erupt with fire. She was about to make a big noise, but a pair of big hands pressed down on her shoulders.

Li Xi stood behind her and said calmly: "Don't worry, she can't run out of our palms." ”

Indeed, don't look at Zhu Ming sending someone to send Aunt Seven back to the Fei family, but it doesn't mean that he thought about asking about the Fei family - especially since he had already heard that Aunt Seven and Chang Bancheng seemed to be a little ...... Ahem after that.

As soon as the seventh aunt came home, she was beaten and scolded by the eldest lady and the other aunts and wives and locked up in the firewood room. Not to mention dinner, I didn't even drink cold water.

Zhu Ming was in his own home, hugging Shandong girl Jincheng, and suddenly sighed for a while. The girl was a straightforward person, so she asked, "Why is the master sighing?" ”

Zhu Ming said: "Although I haven't read any books, I heard Mr. say that Ji Sun's worries are not in the moment, but within the Xiao Wall." ”

"The master is really knowledgeable, I don't understand at all." Jin Cheng lay in Zhu Ming's arms and said coquettishly.

Zhu Ming hugged Jin Cheng's sturdy arm with a rural complexion, groping for the snow peaks rising under the red belly pocket. He muttered something that was not very understandable, such as "self-inflicted disaster" and "fortresses were breached from within".

Jin Cheng suddenly turned over, tired of Zhu Ming, with a pair of big eyes, looking at him watery; "Master, I don't understand those men's affairs, as long as you are good to me, I will be good to you for the rest of my life."

Although Zhu Ming is also a great hero who has seen strong winds and waves, it is difficult to resist the erosion of such pink tenderness. lingered on this amorous couch for a full night, and woke up dizzy until the sun was on the ass the next day.

As soon as he woke up, he saw his younger brother Zhu Qing guarding by the bed, looking at the gloomy look on his face, Zhu Ming sighed in his heart, "Is something wrong?" ”

"Two things." Zhu Qing said with a gloomy face: "The first thing is that the seventh aunt of Master Fei's family couldn't think about it last night and hanged herself." ”

"Huh?" Zhu Ming sat up suddenly: "Is this true?" ”

"I reported to the yamen just after midnight this morning, and Qiuzhi County sent a person to conduct an autopsy, reporting that it was indeed hanged by himself, not a fake made by someone else."

Zhu Ming sighed in his heart for a while: "Then what else is going on?" ”

Zhu Qing's face was even more ugly: "The report from Luzhou has been controlled by Chang Ye, but he is also a person with an industry over there." It is estimated that he will be bailed out soon. ”

Zhu Ming thought for a while: "If he is bailed out, will he do anything stupid?" ”

"That's not easy to say, Aunt Seventh is too dead, if Chang Ye really has a leg with her, isn't all the rest to Chang Ye to take the blame." Zhu Qing said with a sad face: "Brother, so far, I can only leave you a bottom." ”

Zhu Ming felt that his right eyelid kept jumping: "Is there anything else to do with you?" ”

Zhu Qingdao: "This is not ......"

"What's that?"

Zhu Qing's words came to his lips but left half of them: "Forget it...... We'll talk about that later. Brother, you see that if this goes on now, you can't let those poor ghosts come here. Otherwise, will you be able to live this life in the future? ”

Zhu Ming said: "You are a member of the public family, this is not what you should say." The workers and the boss are against each other, and the boss beats and scolds. As long as no one is killed, the government will not ask. This matter should be measured. ”

Zhu Qing saw that he was still in this old tune, so he didn't say much anymore.

Having said that, Ai Fan from the Magistrate's Court heard the news and sent someone to check, and after confirming that the seventh aunt Tailiu was indeed hanged, he couldn't help but sigh: "In this way, things are difficult." Should she be condemned to suicide in fear of sin, or should she just turn the matter over? After hesitating for a moment, he found Wang Yi and said: "Killing people is just paying for life, that girl dies and dies, no matter how Aunt Seventh dies, it can be regarded as a life." Go back and let the Fei family pay some more money for the funeral, what do you think? ”

Wang Yi knew Ai Fan's desire for stability and mud. After pondering for a while, he said: "It's not impossible to deal with it like this, but I'm afraid that if I am so stunned and mixed in it now, it may not be so good." ”

Ai Fan chuckled in his heart, thinking that this was not impossible. So he ordered someone to go down and invite Li Xi over. Li Xi also had his own news, and he also knew about the seventh aunt, so he deduced that Ai Fan would discuss this matter with him.

was drinking tea, waiting for the news, Li Xi bowed his hand to the comrades and went in style. Huang Yang looked at his back and said, "What should I do next?" ”

Cheng Qi arched a pawn forward: "I have a word, please listen quietly." ”

"It's just the two of us in the house, playing with some kind of brain."

"It's called a fan." Cheng Qi said: "I think, even if Aunt Seven is too dead." Jinshuiguan, a place that hides filth and dirt, must be swept away, otherwise, how can it be worthy of the curiosity of so many ordinary people! ”

The loveliest thing about the Chinese people is that they have a rich imagination, and they only need to give them a small head to make up a lot of stories in their brains.

Huang Yang slapped his thigh: "By the way, you can't let go of that bull-nosed old man." I also heard from the old people in the surrounding villages. Although that bull-nosed old man didn't occupy the fields or anything, he wasn't a good person either. There are big girls and little daughters-in-law in the village who go to burn incense, and when they come back, they say that the cow's nose is unruly. ”

"Isn't that it?" Cheng Qi said: "Then go and do what the people like the most!" ”