Chapter 3 Tian Baihu is anxious
After a few bites of food, Wang Tong put on his filial piety clothes and knelt on the edge of the spirit case.
The welcome at the door shouted a roll call, one by one the guests came in to worship, Wang Tong knelt on the straw mat with a blank face and kowtowed in return, without the silver left by his father, without this mansion, how long can he live, can he go to the blacksmith shop, but if the other party plots to rob his own family property, will he let himself wander outside and make a trouble?
The grief of his father's death was overwhelmed by fear and worry, and at this time, the catastrophe was approaching, and Wang Tong was thinking about how to avoid it and how to survive.
Jinyiwei is majestic and domineering, but Wang Li is still a loyal person, he never bullies people on this street, but often helps everyone within his ability, and Wang Tong is not naughty and troublesome.
The father and son have a very good reputation on this street, so Wang Li died of illness and opened a mourning hall, the first to come were some neighbors, and those who came in to worship sighed and comforted, and they didn't care much when they saw Wang Tong's absent-minded appearance, although Wang Tong was young and old, but after all, he was a child, and when he encountered this kind of thing, he inevitably looked in a trance.
It didn't take long for no neighbors to come, because Wang Li's colleagues in Jinyiwei were about to arrive, Wang Li was loyal, but the others didn't dare to say it, so they avoided it early.
"The Jinyi pro-army is commanding the envoy Baihetian Rong Haotian, and the general banner Liu Xinyong and Lord Liu came to worship with a group of fellow people!!"
This white thing is just a rough man in the market, and it is rare to be able to speak such a crepe official language, but there is a bit of trills in his voice, and he is very frightened when he thinks about it.
At this time, the mourning hall was empty, and the two men who were responsible for taking care of the mourning hall and leading the guests were hiding, "the people are pigs and sheep, and the brocade clothes are tigers and wolves" This saying is not in vain.
Dense footsteps, a cadre of people has already walked into the mourning hall, although the Wang family's mansion is old, but it was purchased by a wealthy family back then, the hall and courtyard are very spacious, so many people come in and it is not too crowded.
Tian Ronghao, this name Wang Tong had heard from his father, it was his father Wang Li's top boss, as soon as the person entered the door, he didn't care about it, and said in an astringent voice:
"Thank you uncles."
Then kowtow in return, that Tian Ronghao is a black-faced strong man, with not much beard on his face, a capable appearance, when he entered the door from the outside, he was a Shangguan worship, and no one greeted him when the courtyard was empty, which made him a little unhappy, but when he saw the spirit card in front of him, he also felt a little emotional, stepped forward and put on a pillar of incense, sighed and said to the person behind him:
"Wang Li is a loyal person, it's a pity."
There was a chorus of echo behind him, and when he heard them evaluate his father, Wang Tong's tears flowed out involuntarily, but the attention of Natian Baihu turned to him and said:
"You are Wang Tong, what do you do now?"
Jin Yiwei already has the function of intelligence detective, and it is not surprising that Tian Baihu can say this, Wang Tong raised his head and said respectfully:
"If you go back to adulthood, Wang Tong is thirteen years old this year and has nothing to make a living."
Wang Tong's response was so decent that Tian Baihu admired it very much, and he was startled when he heard the words "thirteen years old", and couldn't help but say:
"He's a big man, like an adult."
However, when Wang Tong looked up, he saw a group of people behind Tian Ronghao, and he couldn't help but shake in his heart, the two people he met on the road before were in the queue, and it turned out that the "Liu Tou" was Liu Xinyong, the general banner, and the burly man was followed by Liu Xinyong.
There are more than a dozen people in Jinyiwei who came with them, some of them have indifferent faces, and some of them have a little sadness, but these two people can't see the appearance of worship at all, whispering there, looking around, this look Wang Tong seems to be familiar, and the real estate agent assesses the value of the house in modern times.
The hundred households came this time, just to do the best of their boss's heart, and he had no interest in continuing to stay here, so he turned his head and said to his subordinates:
"You also have a stick of incense, and if you have money on you, give a share......"
Everyone sighed, and stepped forward in turn, Wang Tong hesitated, kowtowed in return according to the rules, and kept touching the straw mat with his forehead, but his mind was electric.
Wang Li's wife died early, and the child Wang Tong was precocious, and there were some jokes and stories about the Jinyi guard, and he often went home as a story to his son, and Wang Tong often had a few mindless views to make him laugh, which was also a happy time for the father and son.
These unwarm stories clearly appeared in Wang Tong's mind at this time, usurping the family property and driving the orphans and widows out of the house, there are also such stories, but the next ones are either the orphans and widows retaliating against the report, or the people who usurped the family property to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
With the unscrupulousness of Jinyiwei's actions, if he wants to snatch the family property of his deceased colleagues, he will definitely be more ruthless at the end of his work, and he will inevitably be wiped out.
Wang Tong looked up at Liu Xinyong and the people around him, the two of them had greed on their faces, and they were even more sure of their thoughts.
His mind was racing, Tian Ronghao and his party finished worshipping the incense, nodded at him, turned around and was about to leave, and when he was about to walk out of the hall, Wang Tong reacted and shouted loudly:
"Lord Tian, please stay, my deceased father has something to return to my lord!!"
Baihe Tian Ronghao turned around in astonishment, Wang Tong ignored his filial piety, hurriedly stood up, and said quickly:
"I was in a trance, I almost forgot about it, please stay here."
Tian Ronghao's face was stunned, he had no friendship with Wang Li, how could there be something to be returned, Liu Xinyong and his companions behind Tian Baihu glanced at each other, and they were a little surprised, if it was the old of Baihu, it was really difficult to start with the robbery, but I had never heard of it before, just take a look.
Wang Tong hurriedly ran back to the bedroom, opened the secret compartment under his father's bed, pulled out a small wooden box, took out the key from his body and opened it, revealing the neatly stacked gold bars and the fire gun placed on the top.
Glancing at the short firecracker, Wang Tong quickly threw the firecracker and a few gold bars in the dark grid, picked up the box, turned around and ran towards the hall.
In this era, Jinyiwei is an existence beyond the law, if you want to protect yourself and live better, becoming one of Jinyiwei is the best way.
When Wang Tong ran back to the mourning hall quickly, Tian Ronghao already had an impatient look on his face, thinking that this kid was so serious, and he was talking nonsense, if it wasn't for this mourning hall, he would have turned around and left a long time ago.
Over there, Wang Tong respectfully went to Tian Baihu with the box in his hand, and said in a low voice:
"Lord Tian, my father confessed on his deathbed, I thought that I would send it to the house in a few days, but the family affairs were busy and delayed..."
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