Chapter 173: Return to Yangzhou
Before lighting the fire, Yang Xiaoyu asked people to find thousands of households to patrol the city to ensure that the fire did not spread to other streets, and only needed to burn the Ling Mansion.
The thousand households patrolling the city received this drudgery, and led a group of guards under their command to carry buckets full of water, always vigilant that the fire would not spread to other places.
Yang Xiaoyu returned to the mansion with a group of horsemen, and instructed the guards to find more than 30 carriages and prepare to set off for Yangzhou.
At this time, Tiqi came to report that President Ling had committed suicide by pretending to be committed.
Yang Xiaoyu was immediately stunned on the spot, he was about to kill President Ling when he went out of the city, but he didn't expect him to expect it, and committed suicide first, saving Yang Xiaoyu a lot of trouble.
When Yang Xiaoyu sent someone to report the news of President Ling's suicide to Yang Yong as soon as possible.
The horsemen gathered President Haoling's corpse and bought a coffin to move the body into the coffin.
The so-called deceased is the greatest, President Ling was also a celebrity in Zhejiang during his lifetime, Yang Xiaoyu spent a lot of money in this regard, and the coffins and funeral clothes were the best.
Yang Xiaoyu ordered someone to send Chairman Ling's second son, and asked him to give President Ling a ride and filial piety, which could be regarded as a ride for President Ling.
And he came to a small courtyard in the back.
This courtyard is inhabited by Mingyue and Ling Lu!
There are layers of cavalry guarding outside, which is impenetrable, blocking the road where Ling Lu escaped, besides, Ling Lu has no courage to escape, and now their family is a wanted criminal by the government, even if she can escape, she has nowhere to stay.
When Yang Xiaoyu came to the courtyard, Mingyue sat alone on the stone table in the courtyard and secretly lost her mind.
Yang Xiaoyu still has a lot of good feelings about this woman.
Although she was haughty, she was very gentle, and if he was willing to be an ordinary man, he would be willing to marry this woman.
But at that time, would Mingyue take a fancy to him, an ordinary man? The answer is no!
Yang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the stone table and sat down. He smiled and asked, "What does Miss Mingyue think?" ”
"You killed him?" Mingyue turned around and asked with a faint coldness.
"I didn't kill him, he hit the wall and died!" Yang Xiaoyu replied lightly.
Mingyue scoffed at Yang Xiaoyu's words, in her eyes, Yang Xiaoyu was a complete hypocrite, and she couldn't wait to kill Yang Xiaoyu. But she was very reluctant.
"His body is in the antechamber, if you don't believe it, you can see it yourself!" Yang Xiaoyu knew that Mingyue didn't believe it, and he didn't bother to explain, threw down this sentence, turned around and walked into the side room.
Mingyue looked at Yang Xiaoyu's figure leaving, and her puzzled look flashed.
Yang Xiaoyu didn't care what Mingyue thought, he came to the door and stretched out his hand to push the door open. Dodge walked in.
in the room.
Ling Lu leaned against the edge of the curtain in a white dress, with a hint of melancholy on her expression.
"What are you thinking?" Yang Xiaoyu walked over and sat on the edge of the couch and asked.
"The concubine didn't think about anything!"
Ling Lu, the eldest lady, became a prisoner overnight, she really couldn't accept it, however, she had to accept it, Yang Xiaoyu at this moment was like a judge in charge of life and death, and his mood could save people. can also kill people, Ling Lu can only pretend to be happy. Strive to squeeze out a charming smile and use her delicate appearance to please Yang Xiaoyu.
"Your father killed himself by hitting the wall!" Yang Xiaoyu said slowly.
"What?"
The smile on Ling Lu's face disappeared in an instant, and he exclaimed.
"You should have been mentally prepared for this, your father committed the crime of killing the family, and he is committing suicide now, undoubtedly to protect his children. Condolences change. Yang Xiaoyu looked at Ling Lu's eyes with tears welling up again, said in a deep voice, and then turned to leave.
Yang Xiaoyu actually wanted to comfort Ling Lu a few words, but he couldn't think of what words to use to comfort Ling Lu!
If it weren't for him, the Ling family wouldn't have been all over the place. If it weren't for him, President Ling wouldn't have committed suicide.
But all this is not his fault, but President Ling has chosen a path of no return, if he is a wealthy businessman in peace, how can there be today's disaster.
The wealthy businessman who is famous in Jiangnan committed suicide by hitting the wall, and none of his former friends came to pay respects, which can be described as extremely desolate.
In the afternoon, Du Si sent a team of guards to carry Chairman Ling's body out of the city and bury it in the west of the city.
Originally, according to the law, people like President Ling were not allowed to cover their bodies with coffins after death, but this is Zhejiang, and there are not a few officials in Hangzhou who have received the favor of President Ling.
After Yang Xiaoyu dealt with President Ling's affairs, he took a group of Tiqi to escort the men and women of Ling's Mansion to the dock to board the ship.
President Ling's original wife passed away at an early age, and now has three concubines, all over 20 years old, and has no children under her knees.
Young Master Ling's wife, Li, has two concubines and no children under her knees.
Second Young Master Ling's wife, Wang, has no concubines and no children under her knees.
The third lady, Ling Lu, once promised someone to be his wife, but now she is guilty of sin, and the marriage contract is invalid.
Yang Xiaoyu promised to protect the lives of the eldest young master and his wife for Ling Lu, and he encouraged him to do it, but after the other members of the Ling family arrived in Yangzhou, it would be difficult to see the light of day in this life.
There was the Ling family's merchant ship parked on the edge of the dock, Yang Xiaoyu took a ganti to board the ship, and there were only three women on his boat, Ling Lu, Mingyue, and Li, and the other Ling family women sat on other boats.
Zhou Tong led people to walk on the official road and returned to send war horses to Ma Baihu.
Cao Tai and Chen Yingren sat on the boats on both sides.
The Lingjia merchant ship is much more luxurious than the passenger ship, the cabin is divided into two floors, and the inside is spacious and comfortable. There are couches and quilts.
Ling Lu was in a bad mood and was silent along the way, Yang Xiaoyu wanted her to be alone for a while, leaving Mingyue by her side to take care of her, and he took the Li family to the bottom of the boat to rest.
The ship's cabin on the ground floor was dimly lit, there were no windows here, and it was surrounded by solid wood, and if you wanted to see the furnishings around you, you had to rely on the faint light of the fire on the table.
Yang Xiaoyu pulled Li Shi down the ground floor, and put the ladder down the warehouse, so that if the people above wanted to come down, they had to call him in advance.
In fact, Yang Xiaoyu pulled Li to the bottom of the shipyard, the meaning is self-evident, and Li is also a smart woman, she pretended to be extremely sad on it, but when she got to the bottom, she had spring in her eyes, implying spring. Feeling.
Yang Xiaoyu really couldn't stand the temptation of this woman. Confused, especially the fragrance of flowers on Li's body, he was really intoxicated.
With the faint light, Yang Xiaoyu pulled Li to the bed. On the side of the couch, with a slight force in his hand, he pressed Li's delicate body against him.
In the dimly lit cabin, the flickering lights and the sound of oars paddling slowly flowed by.
Yang Xiaoyu is like a lion who can't wait, biting at the fresh prey, and then the clothes on Li's body are stripped off one by one.
On the spacious big bed, the futon was a little damp, and Yang Xiaoyu only had desire, so he put Li on the couch rudely and brutally, and touched it up and down with a pair of big hands.
Li's eyes closed slightly, allowing Yang Xiaoyu to wreak havoc on her proud delicate body.
Yang Xiaoyu was completely lost at this time, he had forgotten everything, including his hidden ambitions, at this time, he just wanted to vent to his heart's content.
Sometimes, he can only vent on this kind of thing to express his dissatisfaction with this era.
Li is like a venting object, she silently endured Yang Xiaoyu's stormy attack.
The boat walked on the water, and the thunder and rain from the lower cabins combined with the sound of the water, making it impossible to tell what it was.
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Mingyue accompanied her young lady on the upper floor.
If Ling Lu's father had accepted her as a concubine, maybe she would be Ling Lu's aunt today.
However, she is still Ling Lu's maid, serving Ling Lu's eating, drinking and merrymaking every day, protecting her safety.
Sometimes, Mingyue felt that Ling Lu was like her daughter, willful and naughty.
Today, Miss's father died, she was sad, and she was sad, and she was sad!
She can have today's martial arts, all thanks to Miss's father.
But the young lady's father did not give her a name, but she had not cared about this empty name a few months ago.
Mingyue wanted to comfort Miss out loud, but Miss lowered her head and sobbed slightly, she wanted to persuade but didn't know where to persuade her.
At this time, Mingyue heard what seemed to be a voice below?
If you listen carefully, it looks like the sound of breathing, but it doesn't seem right, the breathing sound of ordinary people can't be so fast, unless the person below is facing death.
Mingyue was startled, and when she was about to get up to see what was going on, she heard the woman's moan. Moaning.
She's not a place. The body of the son, this moan. She was familiar with it, like the voice of a man and a woman when they were together.
The people below are the young lady and Yang Xiaoyu, could it be the two of them? (To be continued......)