The boy's sharp voice echoed in the street, and it was strange to say, at this time there was silence on the street, and a stone startled a thousand waves, and the crowd of funerals and onlookers was shocked at this time, and there were many discussions, I am afraid that the news will spread all over Qinghe City in less than half an hour.

"Bang dang", the door of the Ximen Qingsheng medicine shop is closed, ordinary people will be afraid to avoid this situation, and it is normal for the crude medicine shop to close.

Jiang Lintian knew that he had won the bet this time, if Ximenqing was smart at this time, he would definitely not be angry, and he had won time to continue fighting with Ximenqing, but Wu Er, if you have a telepathy, you should come back.

Jiang Lintian lost no time in giving Brother Qiao Yun a look, Qiao Yun and a servant stepped forward to help the little slug down, and the boy was a little reluctant and kept struggling.

"None of you want to pull me today, I'm not done with him Ximenqing, his kid has sores on the top of his head, and pus is flowing under his feet, it's terrible!"

Brother Qiao Yun whispered in his ear, the little boy nodded slightly, and immediately cried: "Da Lang, you died so miserably, if you have a spirit in the sky, you will turn into a ghost and seek revenge on that Ximenqing!" ”

Under the persuasion of everyone, the two coffins were lifted again, the mourning music sounded again, and the funeral procession left from Qingyun Lane, went out of the city gate, and went to the mass grave outside the east gate. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, a delicate and touching little lady looked at Jiang Lintian's back from afar, and was a little lost for a while, when the crowd of onlookers had dispersed, she was still stunned in place, muttering to herself: "Master Jingkong, you deceived the slave family so miserably, the slave family will never spare you, hum!" As he spoke, he turned around and walked home, but his face was excited.

In Ximenqing's mansion, the fragments of fine porcelain were shattered on the ground, Ximenqing stepped on the bench with one foot, his face was already distorted, he gritted his teeth, and vicious sentences popped out of his mouth little by little: "Jiang Lintian, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man!" ”

His wife Wu Yueniang looked frightened: "Husband, what's the matter!" There is no reason to put any gas in these bottles and cans, why did Jiang Lintian let people wrap two coffins in front of my house? ”

Seeing that Mrs. was a little flustered, Ximen Qing comforted: "Lady don't worry, it must be that Jiang Lintian is jealous of your husband and wants to deal with me with these dirty things." ”

Ximen Qing asked Wu Yueniang to step back, saying that he wanted to be quiet alone for a while, and after pondering for a long time, he called a servant and ordered him to invite Sun Widow from Luoguo Lane to discuss important matters.

Sun Yuanhua was late, humming a little tune, his face was still a little flushed, and it seemed that he had drunk morning wine, "I said, Ximen Daguan, you brought your brother here so early, is there anything to make a fortune for your brother to do, as long as my brother says a word, my Sun widow is going to the knife mountain and the sea of fire, and I will not hesitate to do it!" As he spoke, he patted his chest.

"Yuanhua, there is a village for you to do today, I don't know if you want to do it, brother."

"Brother, what do you say, do you need help?" Sun Yuanhua asked.

"Do you need a helper, you decide for yourself, I need Jiang Lintian, Brother Qiao Yun, yes, what else is his servant disappeared in Qinghe City, and no matter what, I want to get that martial lady for me."

Saying that, Ximenqing took out three ingots of silver from his sleeve and handed them to Sun Yuanhua, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Yuanhua, this is thirty taels of silver, and you will pay half of it after the matter is completed, you can find someone yourself!" ”

Sun Yuanhua greedily stared at the silver two on the table, and swallowed his saliva: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter!" ”

Ximenqing waved his hand: "Go, I believe Yuanhua will not disappoint me." After speaking, he closed his eyes and recuperated, and no longer spoke, Sun Yuanhua agreed, picked up the silver taels on the table and disappeared into the courtyard of Ximen Qing's house.

......

According to the habits of the ancestors of Qinghe City, the funeral must be carried to the cemetery before noon, and noon is the time when the yang energy is the most vigorous, and the dead will be buried, which will not produce the soul of the yin, but also allow the deceased to be reincarnated as soon as possible, and reincarnate as soon as possible.

Jiang Lintian and his entourage stopped at the mass grave five miles outside the east gate, someone had already dug two deep holes about six feet deep, about three zhang apart, under the command of the Taoist priest, around noon, the two coffins were buried smoothly, and when he saw the two stone tablets erected, Jiang Lintian took a deep breath, he was really afraid that Ximen Qing would not think of revenge on the road for a while.

Looking at Pan Jinlian, who was a little distracted, Jiang Lintian walked behind her and whispered: "Lady of the martial family, the kid has something to tell him, you can take a step to speak." ”

Pan Jinlian nodded, followed Jiang Lintian to the depths of the woods, and saw that there was no one around, she asked, "What is the matter with the official, please make it clear?" ”

Jiang Lintian's face was sad: "Lady of the Wu family, this funeral, we have completely offended Ximenqing, I estimate that he will definitely take revenge, now that Wu Er has not come back, you see that you have temporarily moved to live in my house, but you can avoid it for a while." ”

Pan Jinlian's face was calm: "There are enough officials helping slaves!" As soon as Wu Da left, the slave family didn't want to live alone, if that Ximen Qing dared to come, the slave family would fight with him, the slave family was a body of filial piety, how could you live in your house casually, the official affection, the slave family understood! As he spoke, he turned back to the crowd.

Jiang Lintian touched his head, why didn't he think of this, it was really ......, Jiang Lintian caught up and said worriedly: "Lady of the martial family, if it is convenient, let Brother Qiao Yun and Yun Peng live where you have been for the past few days, you see ....."

Pan Jinlian nodded, only said "thank you", and then knelt in front of Wu Da's grave again, and continued to burn paper money for a while. The sound of low cries sounded in the mass grave, and it was a little weird.

......

Dragging his tired body, when he returned home, Jiang Lintian saw Tian Heng, the head of the county government, sitting in the lobby drinking tea, and Fu Bogong waiting on the side.

"Hehe, Brother Tian, why do you have time to come here to drink tea, is there something wrong?" Because he was very familiar with Tian Heng, Jiang Lintian bowed his hand and greeted him casually.

"Da Lang is really beautiful today, don't you know that a big disaster is coming?" Tian Heng wanted to speak and stopped, squinting at Fu Bo who was standing on the side.

"Young master, you and Dutou are here to use tea, and the small ones still have something to do, so they will retire first. If there's something going on, you can just call the small one. With that, he left the lobby.

"Dutou, why do you say this?" Jiang Lintian saw that Tian Heng had a serious face, and he was not joking.

"Hey, Da Lang, you are out of the limelight, you don't know that this is a big offense to the Ximen officials, you must not know, the Ximen officials have gone through the joints of the Taiwei Mansion, and they will be appointed as a thousand households as soon as the Dragon Boat Festival passes, that is the military power in hand, I heard that he has discussed with Lord Li to designate Da Lang as a thief, Da Lang is still careful!" Tian Heng looked at Jiang Lintian's face as he spoke.

Although Jiang Lintian's heart was like turning over the river, his face always remained calm: "Tian Dutou, you know, I, Jiang Lintian, have laughed with some Oiran lady in Yihong Courtyard at most, and I haven't done anything to hurt the heavens and reason, what does this have to do with the anti-thief, it is a big crime of the Nine Clans, borrow my great courage, I don't dare!" ”

"Da Lang, there is a sentence you have to remember, if you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, you and my brother, I will say all I have to say, farewell!" Tian Heng thought to himself that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, and it was better to leave this place earlier.

"No matter what, I, Jiang Lintian, thank Brother Tian for bringing the words, he will definitely have a good reward in the future!" Saying that, Jiang Lintian put a silver ingot in his sleeve tube on Tian Heng's hand.

"You know that my brother doesn't have a lot of money, so don't dislike it."

Tian Heng didn't shirk, took the silver, turned around and walked out of the hall, sighing incessantly.

"Da Lang still has to prepare early, if you really can't do it, leave Qinghe City to avoid trouble."

Jiang Lintian's eyes were a little dull, and he didn't have an idea for a while, he knew the law of the Great Song Dynasty, if he was really condemned as a thief, he would definitely wipe out the family.

How is this good, according to his own plan, he wants to take Wu Song to Yuncheng together, and then make a long-term plan, it seems that he has to implement the plan in advance, but unfortunately Wu Er is not there!

"What's going on, official! His face was so horrible, but he was sick! I don't know when, the beautiful woman stood in front of Jiang Lintian with a look of concern.

"Oh, it's Miss Su, maybe I'm too tired, I'm fine. By the way, Miss Su, are you okay? Jiang Lintian rubbed his somewhat swollen head.

"The slave family came here to thank the officials, thank you to the officials for collecting the body of Sister Chunxiang and letting her be buried in peace." Saying that, Su Meiyan bowed down again.

"Stop, stop, the smoke is not a big deal, why bother with this big gift, as long as it is your business, I will not hesitate to do it if I am a sword mountain and a sea of fire." Jiang Lintian finally returned to his usual state, whatever, with a beautiful woman by his side, what more could he ask for.

Su Meiyan lowered her head, because Jiang Lintian's words about you, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire did not hesitate to make her a little moved.

"By the way, Miss Su, if one day our whole family will leave Qinghe City, would you like to leave with me?" Jiang Lintian asked, he had made up his mind that he must leave Qinghe as soon as possible.

Su Meiyan's apricot eyes drooped, her face was peachy, and she whispered: "Official, don't leave the slave family at that time, the slave family is willing!" ”

Jiang Lintian nodded, but his eyes fell on Su Meiyan's spring-like pair of slender hands, he made up his mind, held the beauty's hands in the palm of his hand, and said, "Meiyan believes me, I will definitely make you happy." ”

Although Su Meiyan felt that Jiang Lintian was a little abrupt, her voice was soft and sweet: "The slave family is the master of the officials!" "A pair of autumn eyes are already tender, and silence is better than sound at this time.

......

"Master Jiang! Master Jiang! It's not good, my father was beaten to death! Brother Qiao Yun rushed in, anxious, his face full of dust and tears.

If it were usual, Jiang Lintian would kick the other party's ass hard, and then scold, and the good things of the master were disturbed by you like this. But when he heard that Brother Qiao Yun's father was beaten to death, he also felt that the situation was serious.

"Brother Yun, sit down and speak slowly." He turned around and said to Su Meiyan: "Miss Su, I still have something to do with Brother Qiao Yun, you can rest first!" ”

Su Meiyan obediently agreed and withdrew.

"Say, Brother Yun, what's going on."

Qiao Yun'er wiped her tears and told Jiang Lintian what happened, after burying Wuda today, he went home, but he didn't want the house to be messy, his father fell in blood and tears, and he was out of breath.

Brother Qiao Yun usually does the fruit business, and he is very familiar with the Qinghe market, knowing that Sun Widowzui is Ximenqing's person, and knowing that it is Ximenqing's revenge, he came to report the news.

"Brother Yun, don't be impulsive, now I will let people collect the corpse for your father, you can't come forward, now go to the martial family, let the martial lady know the benefits, you and Yun Peng will take her to live with Meiyan, and I will find a way to do other things."

The two of them deliberated in the lobby for a while, and then disappeared into the silk village.

.....

Late at night, the moon has been half-covered by dark clouds, mass graves, silence is few, sometimes a few wild crows scream, at this time a gust of wind blows, paper money flies all over the sky, bursts of messy fall on Chunxiang's grave, doubly desolate.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the soil of the quiet grave shook suddenly, and then the dirt continued to rise upward, and a hand came out, then an arm, and then a complete body crawled out of the grave!

This person is dressed in plain clothes, she shakes the dust on her body, and shows her long black and bright hair, which is the pretty maid Chunxiang of the Su family!