As mentioned last time, Brother Yun reported to Liang Wenzhen that when he saw Liang Wenzhen, he was performing kung fu in front of everyone in the new house, smashing the wooden planks with his strength. Liang Wenzhen learned that Wu Dalang was seriously injured by Ximenqing, and said that something big had happened, Brother Yun wondered, as if Liang Wenzhen could calculate the future. Pan Jinlian took care of Wu Dalang carefully, bought medicine on the street in the morning, and Liang Wenzhen drank tea in Wang Po Tea Shop, in order to monitor Wang Po Ximenqing's movements. Mrs. Wang made a mistake in sewing the pretending shroud, and asked Pan Jinlian to modify it, and took the opportunity to replace Pan Jinlian's medicine bag, Uncle He Jiu also saw it clearly, but Mrs. Wang didn't realize it. Liang Wenzhen wanted to keep up with Pan Jinlian and tell the truth that the medicine bag was replaced with poison, but as soon as he went out, he was entangled by Ximen Qing's thugs, and after fighting for a long time, Liang Wenzhen finally knocked down the six villains one by one with Wing Chun. When he arrived at Wu Dalang's house, Pan Jinlian had already given Wu Dalang medicine, and Liang Wenzhen saw it with his own eyes, Wu Dalang screamed miserably, and died in frenzy of pain.

Ximen Qing successfully tripped Liang Wenzhen, and after a long delay, Zhiwu Dalang should definitely die. Return to Wang Po Tea Shop, and want to have another discussion with Wang Po. "Wang Ganniang, Wu Dalang will definitely die, but leaving the corpse is a piece of evidence after all, if he can be cremated, even if Wu Song comes back, there is no evidence, and you and I have no worries." Ximen Qingdao. "The Ximen officials were not afraid of the sky and the earth before, but now they are worried about the evidence, if they didn't do it at the beginning, wouldn't it be better, what's the use of being afraid now?!" Wang Po said.

"It's not for peace of mind, but for the godmother to come up with an idea." Ximen Qing said with a smile on his face. "The idea of harming people is yours, the matter has come to this point, if something goes wrong, it is not good to rely on the old body. The old and ordinary people are not as rich as the big officials, and they can buy the lawsuit. "Wang Po said." What the godmother said is that if this matter is over, I will thank the godmother again. Ximen Qingdao.

"The old body has already thought about it, the medicine is what we replaced, but it was his wife who fed the medicine to Wu Dalang. Before the samurai lady reported to the official, he had to scare her and tie her to the same boat as us. In this way, it is not natural to want to destroy the corpse?! "Wang Po said." Wang Ganniang is really a heroine among women, resourceful! Ximenqing stretched his brows and praised.

"The big official of Ximen should not get carried away, remember to give the old man a sum of silver taels afterwards, enough for the old man to eat and drink, until he enters the coffin, everything will be fine. Yes, the old man still has a worry, the person who lives next door to Wu Dalang's house is the big official surnamed Liang. If he preemptively instigates the martial arts lady to report to the official, the matter will be at the mercy of the situation, and I am afraid it will not be so easy. Wang Po said.

"Godmother is the most thoughtful, what can I do, Godmother can come." Ximenqing nodded. "You send a few people, first set up an ambush next to the Wu family, if the Liang Daguan is out with the Wu family's lady, then it is very likely to go out to report to the official, your people catch the two of them, and persuade the Wu family lady by the old body, she will be soft; If the Liang official comes out alone, the martial lady must not plan to report to the official, because if he wants to report to the official, the plaintiff must be the martial artist, an outsider surnamed Liang, and cannot be the plaintiff to sue the official. In this case, you can ignore him, so as not to regenerate complications. "Wang Po said." Godmother, the capital is the most poisonous woman's heart, today's godmother, the first time I really saw it. After Ximen Qing finished speaking, he showed a wicked smile. The Ximen officials should not be verbose, and they will arrange it themselves. Wang Po said. Ximen Keio promised to go by himself.

The words are divided into two ends. Pan Jinlian was stunned when she saw Wu Dalang's seven orifices bleeding and his death was terrifying. Sitting on the ground, he came to his senses for a long time, tears poured down, infinite sorrow, and kept sobbing. Liang Wenzhen examined Wu Dalang's body and confirmed that he was dead, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. Especially thinking of Wang Po's bag dropping, he saw it with his own eyes, and he had the intention to prevent the tragedy from happening, but he still couldn't stop it, and his heart was confused and empty. Coming to this time and space by yourself is actually insignificant and cannot change history. Liang Wenzhen's thoughts were ethereal, feeling like he was trapped in a net, he was like a mosquito, and there was no way to escape.

"Sister-in-law Wu's Day mourns and changes, this is a fateful catastrophe, and it is difficult to escape. For now, let's take care of Brother Wu's aftermath first. Liang Wenzhen retracted his thoughts and said to Pan Jinlian. Pan Jinlian had been crying for a long time and nodded silently. "Let's scrub Brother Wu's body first and change our clothes. After a while, I went out and bought some shrouds, incense, candles, paper money, and a coffin. Liang Wenzhen said.

"There are Lao Liang officials, and the slave family only has two taels of silver, but I am afraid that it will not be enough." Pan Jinlian said. "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have it here. To handle Brother Wu's funeral, he must also help his neighbors, and he will invite them to a banquet at that time. and thou shalt use these taels of silver. Liang Wenzhen took out two ingots of silver from his blanket and handed them to Pan Jinlian. It doesn't take much. Thank you Liang Daguan, he will definitely pay you back one day. Pan Jinlian took a spindle.

Afraid that Pan Jinlian would not be able to cope with it alone, Liang Wenzhen assisted and scrubbed Wu Dalang again. After that, I went out to buy some funeral things. Don't even think about reporting to the official, Ximenqing has already bought off the county government, since everything he has done is in vain and cannot change history, then, the matter of avenging Wu Dalang is destined to be carried out by Wu Song.

Pan Jinlian in front of her, her face is like a flawless jade in a blue field, although she has thousands of styles, the fox is charming and self-generated, and the fish and geese are shy of the moon, why did God make her ill-fated and famous. Liang Wen really knew that during the period when Wu Song came back, Pan Jinlian was safe and sound. During this period of time, if you want to save Pan Jinlian and avoid dying under Wu Song's knife, you should practice hard and enhance your strength, and it is best to come up with a perfect plan to keep her safe.

Soon after Liang Wenzhen left, Pan Jinlian heard a knock on the door, and when she opened the door, she saw that it was Wang Po, and her face sank. Pan Jinlian knew that Wang Po and Ximen Qing conspired to drop the medicine and design to poison Wu Dalang. Pan Jinlian was about to have a seizure, but saw the doctor arrive as promised.

"Lady of the martial family, has your eldest man improved? Take me to see it. "The doctor said." The slave official is dead, so please go back, doctor. Thank you, Doctor. Pan Jinlian said with an expressionless face. When the doctor heard that Wu Dalang had died, he was very surprised. Although Wu Dalang was not lightly injured, it was not to the point of death, because he said: "How is this possible? "It's not the doctor's mistake, it's the recurrence of an old illness and his early death." Pan Jinlian said.

Seeing Pan Jinlian's attitude, the doctor heard that it was none of his business, so he didn't ask any more. "Martial arts, please be sure to mourn by the way." When the doctor finished speaking, he turned and left. But the princess pushed the door and entered. Pan Jinlian was sleepy and weak, and she was powerless to stop it. "You don't want to come in, the slave family doesn't want to see you." Pan Jinlian said coldly.

"Don't be angry, the lady is so beautiful, marrying Nawu Dalang is a flower inserted in cow dung. Now that Wu Dalang is dead, the lady will not be able to live a rich life in the future. "Wang Po said." When you come to the house of a slave, you say such shameless things. As the saying goes, a husband and wife are a hundred days, how can I, Pan Jinlian, be the kind of ruthless and unrighteous person. You conspired with Ximenqing to kill the slave husband, and now you come to the door, what do you want? Pan Jinlian said hatefully.

"Hey, who's the murderer. Your old man conspired with the officials of Ximen to kill your eldest man, where is the evidence? You went to buy medicine early in the morning and poisoned Wu Dalang, but it was an ironclad fact. Now, everyone in the neighborhood must say that you are greedy for Liang Daguan, and murdered your husband for the convenience of fornication, and you just jumped into the Yellow River, and you can't wash it. Wang Po was angry at this moment and sneered. Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, what am I afraid of! The slave family has never had two hearts for Da Lang, and has never done anything against him, and the slave family has a clear conscience. Pan Jinlian said.

"People are terrible, lady, if you are charged with murdering your husband, I am afraid that not only will your life be difficult to protect, but you will also be scolded by the world, see where you can hide." Wang Po turned over the clouds and rain, changed in an instant, and instantly changed into a kind face and said. When Pan Jinlian heard this, she was silent. "A woman's name is more important than her life, if you don't cooperate with us, when the time comes, your life and honor will not be kept." Wang Po said with a threat in her words.

"Despicable!" Pan Jinlian burst into tears and said, "The slave family has no intention of bothering with you anymore, you can do whatever you want, the slave family just wants to be quiet, and you don't want to bother the slave family again in the future." "Of course, the old body was also persecuted by the Ximen officials, and now there is nothing to be done, so I came to discuss with the lady, hoping that the lady will forgive. We only burn the corpse of Hua Dalang, and only say that he died of illness to the outside world, and then we can hide it from the world. Wang Po said. Pan Jinlian didn't advocate it, and let Wang Po take care of Wu Dalang's funeral, and Wang Po pretended to be warm and invited her neighbors to come over to help.

Liang Wenzhen bought the coffin, as well as incense, candles, paper money and shrouds when he came back, and when he saw that there were many helpers, he told Pan Jinlian that he was going back to the new house to deal with some affairs. Pan Jinlian thanked Liang Wenzhen for breaking the bank, and didn't dare to force him to handle the rest of the trivial matters, so Liang Wenzhen went by himself. Throughout the night, Pan Jinlian cried sadly for Wu Dalang's spirit.

Some of the people who helped asked Pan Jinlian how Da Lang was in a hurry. Pan Jinlian replied in general: "Da Lang has always had heartache and has never recovered, outsiders don't know, only the slave family knows." Recently, the recurrence has become more and more serious, and the medicine stone is ineffective, so it is gone. The neighbors muttered to their hearts. Wu Dalang was fine a few days ago, but he died without knowing why. "It's hard to guess because of what's going on, he also has a heroic brother, and he's only afraid of suspicion when he comes back." "Liang Daguan also came to help and bought a coffin, which is really strange." There are many discussions.

On the second day of the funeral, Wang Po went to ask Uncle He Jiu, the head of the group, to help, and to do a full set of plays, Wang Po is a fine person, how do you not know. Uncle He Jiu walked to Zishi Street, and Ximen Qing stepped forward to greet him and forcibly invited Uncle He Jiu to the hotel for a drink. ordered a few good dishes, ate and drank enough, Ximen Qingdao He Jiushu made a living, and gave him a silver tael. Uncle He Jiu was gracious, and Ximen Qing parted and explained: "When burying the corpse of Wu Dalang, pay a little attention." "All of this is a no-brainer.

Uncle He Jiu was very surprised by Ximen Qing's actions, and when he saw Wu Dalang's corpse, he was taken aback. Because he knew that Wu Dalang was poisoned and died, he did not dare to speak out. Thinking of Ximen Qing's entrustment, he was afraid that Wu Song would be embarrassed to come back, so he secretly hid two bones during cremation. As described in "Water Margin".

The so-called color heart is rising, the most difficult to rest, Wu Dalang is dead, how can Ximenqing easily let go of Pan Jinlian, her appearance of the country and the city appears in front of Ximenqing all the time, and she is eager to get what she wants. Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.