Yang Qiuchi entered the main room, the furniture and tithes in the room were all available, although a little old, but a little quaint, Yang's mother was wearing a blue cloth apron, and was busy cleaning up.

Yang Qiuchi shouted, "Mother, I'm back." He looked around and asked, "Mother, how did you get all this furniture?" ”

When Mother Yang saw Yang Qiuchi, a kind smile appeared on her face, and she wiped her hands on her apron: "You are back, these furniture were originally here, and Master Jin, who helped us move, said that these things were kept for us and were from the yamen." ”

Feng Xiaoxue happily interjected and said, "Just now, Master Jin also sent a big bag of white rice, as well as some pork and vegetables. said that the old lady of the county magistrate ordered him to send it. After a pause, he remembered something, and said with a smile, "By the way, I originally sent a girl and an old mother over, saying that we should keep them for use first." The mother refused to live or die, so she still returned it in the end. ”

Mother Yang smiled and said: "I have been farming and sewing all my life, but I don't have that blessing to serve, I am not used to it, and I can't afford it." ”

Yang Qiuchi said: "Mother, your old man is also old, find a girl to serve you, that's not what it should be!" ”

"No, no, no! My body is still strong, I don't need others to serve me, besides, this old mother and girl can't spend money on food and clothing, and she can't pay for her work! We don't have so much spare money, I still keep it for you to take a concubine, and if you take a concubine in the future, won't there be one more person in our family to serve your mother? ”

Yang Qiuchi smiled bitterly, this Yang mother is used to bitter words, and her thinking can't turn around all of a sudden, she is so bitter, she has been thinking about taking a concubine for herself, thinking of taking a concubine, Yang Qiuchi remembered the silver in her arms, and reached into her arms, touching the thirty taels that Da Banya and others were filial piety to, thinking about it, leaving a few small ones, ready to go to the valley to carry the things on the truck, took out the remaining about twenty taels, and handed it to Yang's mother: "Mother, you can keep this silver." ”

Mother Yang took the silver and asked, "So much?" What kind of money is this? ”

"It's the money I received as a supervisor and a supervisor, you can rest assured."

Mother Yang was very happy: "Okay, I'll keep it for you." Stuffing the silver into his arms, he remembered something, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said with a straight face: "Son, I heard that you quarreled with your master yesterday and scolded your master. Is there such a thing? The answer that Yang's mother wanted was no.

Feng Xiaoxue glanced at Yang Qiuchi, then looked at Yang Mu, and said softly: "Mother~!" ”

"Don't talk!" Mother Yang didn't look at Feng Xiaoxue, still staring at Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi smiled reluctantly: "Mother, it was the old man who scolded me for being a little beast first." I couldn't get angry before I replied to him. He tried to hit me with a stick, but I didn't fight back! ”

"You still want to fight back?" Mother Yang was already trembling with anger, "He's your master!" How many times have I begged before they would accept you? He is your master, just like your father, do you still have to quarrel with your father and beat your father? Mother Yang was so angry that her lips were trembling.

Feng Xiaoxue gently patted Yang's mother's back: "Mother, husband, he ......"

"Don't interrupt!" Mother Yang yelled.

Yang Qiuchi didn't know how Yang's mother was so angry for this little thing, he didn't know that the feudal ideology of the Ming Dynasty was the most prevalent in the past dynasties, and the ideas of monarchs, ministers, fathers, and sons had been deeply rooted, Yang Qiuchi dared to scold the master in public, it was a big rebellious behavior, no wonder Yang's mother was so angry.

Yang Qiuchi lowered his head and didn't dare to answer. Mother Yang gasped for a while before she said, "If you are still my son, you will immediately go to your master to make amends!" Whether he beats you or scolds you, he will be honest with me! ”

"That'...... Then he's going to kill me! Yang Qiuchi lowered his head and muttered.

Mother Yang didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?" What did you say? ”

Yang Qiuchi hurriedly changed his words and said: "I mean I'll go right away, but, mother, I'm on duty now, I secretly came back to see you, and I'll go to the master to make amends in the evening, what do you think?" Yang Qiuchi doesn't have any idea in his head now, judging from Yang Mu's attitude, this reparation can't be run, how can he make amends, he has to spend some time pondering, don't really let the old man's crutches hit his head when the time comes.

Mother Yang nodded: "Okay, no matter what, before tonight, you must go and make amends with your master." Do you understand? ”

"Understood." Yang Qiuchi said with a bitter face.

"Then let's get back to duty! Don't delay. Seeing that her son listened to her words and promised to make amends, Yang's mother softened a lot.

Yang Qiuchi agreed, lowered his head and went out of the door to the courtyard. Feng Xiaoxue followed out and whispered beside Yang Qiuchi: "Husband, don't worry, Xiaoxue will accompany you at night." After a pause, seeing that Yang Qiuchi still had a bitter face, he thought about it and said, "Husband, if your master and his old man beat you and punish you, Xiaoxue will bear it for you, don't worry." ”

How can I, a big man, let you be a little girl on your behalf, Yang Qiuchi was a little funny, but he knew that Feng Xiaoxue was sincere, and he was a little moved in his heart, so he stopped and gently hugged Feng Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, you are so good." ”

Feng Xiaoxue snuggled in Yang Qiuchi's arms and said softly: "The husband is really good to Xiaoxue." ”

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Yang Qiuchi took the little black dog back to the prison cell, and when Da Panya saw Yang Qiuchi, he hurriedly ran over: "My master, you can come back." ”

Seeing his nervous appearance, Yang Qiuchi asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" ”

Big Banya lowered his voice: "Jinyiwei is here!" ”

Jinyiwei! This word is very familiar in Yang Qiuchi's head, whether it is in middle school history textbooks or in various novels, Jin Yiwei is associated with spies, torture, ferociousness, arrogance and other vicious words, yesterday Song Zhixian said that Jin Yiwei will soon come to interrogate the case of widow Xie's rebellion, and now it has finally arrived.

"Where's the Jinyiwei?" Yang Qiuchi asked.

"I'm talking to Song Zhixian in the Yamen flower room, and I'm going to our prison to interrogate Widow Xie in a while."

"Are you ready to take it all in?"

"Don't worry, uncle, we're all ready." Big Panya said with some smugness.

At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps and talking outside the door, and they came to the side of the prison. Then, the group walked through the gate.

The first fat man, weighing about one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, has a shy belly, a pair of triangular eyes, and a face full of anger. Dressed in a golden flying fish suit and an embroidered spring sword, he was followed by more than a dozen samurai in the same costume. Song Zhixian accompanied the fat man.

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