Chapter 67: Harvesting

"You tell me, Ye Xiaotian...... He...... Where is he and how is he? ”

Ye Xiaotian's study was changed from a bedroom to a prison cell, Dang Tenghui's subordinates completely controlled this place, and the private guards and warriors guarding Tian Miaowen's swords and guns outside were murderous. In the prison cell, Tian Miaowen looked at Ye Xiaoan with a pale face and asked tremblingly.

Ye Xiaotian knelt on the ground and cried: "It's none of my business!" I was forced! My second brother is ...... He's dead! I was also forced to be helpless, worried that Woniuling would disappear, so I agreed to impersonate him. ”

Tian Miaowen's body shook, she almost fainted, and her voice and eyes suddenly became hollow: "Dead? He's dead? She suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Ye Xiaotian's collar, and roared excitedly: "You tell me, how did he die, tell me quickly!" ”

"It's over!"

Tian Tianyou closed his eyes in despair, and his mind kept jumping out of cruel and tragic pictures such as soaking lime pits, wearing "red shoes", and disemboweling his heart. He couldn't imagine what cruel means Tian Miaowen would use to deal with them when he knew the truth.

"Sister, calm down!"

Zhan Ning'er stepped forward to persuade Tian Miaowen, hugged her tightly, secretly glanced at Ye Xiaotian, who was like chaff, and then at Tian Miaowen, who was crumbling, and said in her heart: "Phew! A pair of big liars! One pretends to be more like the other. I won't be able to pretend if I change it......"

Ye Xiaotian trembled and told what had happened on the way back to Woniuling from Guiyang, but this time from the perspective of a bystander.

Tian Miaowen was already in tears when she heard it, and Zhan Ning'er really wanted to cooperate with her, but she worked hard for a long time, trying to recall the most wronged and saddest thing she had ever suffered, and there was still no half a tear, so she had to stretch her pretty face. His eyes widened and he looked murderous.

"The thing...... That's it, I ...... I was forced! I don't want to kill my second brother at all! It's him! That's him! He forced me to pretend to be my second brother! Ye Xiaotian finally grabbed a piece of driftwood like a drowning man and pointed at Tian Tianyou sharply.

Tian Tianyou hated it so much, this bastard! If it weren't for his sperm worm in his brain, he intended to rape Miss Tian; If after being recognized. He could muster up the courage to insist that he was Ye Xiaotian, how could they end up like this? Now he still puts all the blame on himself.

Tian Tianyou roared, pounced on Ye Xiaotian, punched Ye Xiaotian on the cheek, and roared: "Lao Tzu killed you!" ”

"Ouch!" Ye Xiaotian couldn't resist, so he was punched by him firmly, and fell down on his back, Tian Miaowen was shocked in her heart, and screamed dangerously. But Ye Xiaotian is now pretending to be one of her husband-killing enemies, and she can't show the slightest concern, so she has to hold back.

However, Zhan Ning'er reacted quickly, and at this time, she had an idea, and scolded coquettishly: "I killed you!" ”

Zhan Ning'er flew over, raised a kick and kicked Tian Tianyou out of the way, crashed into the Bogu frame, and smashed the sturdy Bogu frame. The pain made Tian Tianyou's waist and limbs bend, and he was dizzy and just got up. An antique vase fell down and slammed into his head, rolling his eyes and lying down again.

"Ning'er, stop!"

Tian Miaowen stopped Zhan Ning'er, who was about to kick Ye Xiaotian and listened to Tian Miaowen's words. Restraining his legs hatefully, he retreated to Tian Miaowen's side, and said angrily: "Eldest sister, if you don't kill them, what are you waiting for?" ”

"Can't be killed!"

Tian Miaowen pressed her hands tightly on the armrests of the chair. His face was pale, and his cheeks were still shining with tears, but he quickly calmed down: "It's easy to kill them, but how can we explain it to the outside world?" Say Xiaotian is dead? That Woniu Ridge is really going to fall apart. ”

Zhan Ning'er was stunned and said, "That'...... So what do you mean? ”

"We want to avenge Xiaotian, and Woniuling can't be dispersed! If you want Woniu Ridge to not disperse, Ye Xiaotian has to live! After Tian Miaowen finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Xiaotian and Tian Tianyou coldly, and slowly stood up: "Let's just say to the outside world, Lord Tusi is suffering from paralysis and can't see the light and wind, so he needs to recuperate behind closed doors!" ”

Zhan Ning'er pointed to Tian Tianyou, who was rubbing his head and had just gotten up, and said hatefully: "What about him?" Can you slaughter it? ”

Tian Miaowen hesitated for a moment and said, "No! He kept it too! He should know more things than Ye Xiao'an! And ......, we can't kill all the people around Toast, otherwise it will cause a lot of rumors! Arrest that Tian Zhengfei, and say that because Tusi is inconvenient, the two of them will assist in government affairs nearby! ”

Tian Miaowen walked out with heavy steps: "Tenghui, watch them closely!" ”

Dang Tenghui nodded, he understood the true meaning of the eldest lady's words, not only to watch them, but also to take care of the personal safety of Tusi, as Tian Miaowen's henchman, he knew very well that the Ye Xiaotian in front of him was actually Ye Xiaotian!

"Can't kill us all?" Tian Tianyou muttered, and collapsed weakly on the ground. His life was saved for the time being, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but Tian Miaowen's words that implied murderous intent made him shudder.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Lu Youyou, it sounds like a female name, when he first came to the area of the Provincial Xisi to prepare for the establishment of the judicial yamen, just because he compared the names of women and the delicate appearance, he was very disdainful of the local local officials and gentry.

But after nearly half a year of hard work, his efforts have earned him universal respect among the locals.

The place he was in charge of had a radius of thirty miles, equivalent to a county, and there were two chiefs and three officials in this area, and these five local officials, together with some elders and elders in the local villages, constituted the ruling class of this land.

The imperial court wants to establish a judicial yamen here and deprive them of an important authority, of course they are not happy, because it is Woniuling who is assisting the imperial court to implement this measure, they dare not understand that they can resist, but they can resist passively, in order to win their support, Lu Youyou tried his best.

In addition to supervising the construction every day, he is running between these leaders, officials, elders, and elders, interviewing hearts, contacting feelings, and dispelling doubts.

I watched a solemn official office rise from a barren land. Only the final painting and cleaning work remained, and the office utensils such as tables, chairs, cabinets, and other office utensils required for the yamen had been built and were being polished.

His hard work and all his efforts have not been in vain, for more than half a year. He didn't eat well, he didn't sleep well, he worked hard like an old scalper, and his hard work was not in vain after all!

He already knew that the Heavenly King had sent Yang Daqi to send troops! Soon, Yang Daqi, who passed through the Tong family in the name of mediation and entered the territory of the original Cao family, will join forces with Woniuling to control the two mansions of Shiqian and Tongren in one fell swoop, and then he will be able to transform himself into the supreme ruler of the local area!

Under the deterrence of King Yang, a toast will descend from the sky here. That's him! In the past six months, the leaders and officials he has been visiting and befriending will be assigned to his name by Yang Tianwang, and the elders and squires who he needed to grovel and flatter in the past will bow to him in turn.

Banzhou sent to inform him of the news, and the spy he had prepared for early was a merchant who often bought toilet paper from him. In this era, for the Ming Dynasty, only the poorer people still use toilet chips, and those who are a little more particular about it use toilet paper.

The British royal family of the same era wiped their buttocks with salmon fillets. The French royal family, on the other hand, used thick hemp rope. Although their palace architecture was already extremely luxurious by this time, it was still primitive in this respect. What is even more unimaginable is that the toilet rope in the toilet of the French Emperor's Palace is public, and the emperor, empress, and favored ministers ...... all use the same one, and it will not be changed over the years.

This place is even more backward, and some poor families even use toilet chips. But the gap between the rich and the poor in such places is also large, so toilet paper is still very marketable. Lu Youyou is a child, and he pays attention to some things and does not attract attention.

He came back with a pack of toilet paper, and at the same time got the good news that made him excited. The hard days are finally coming to an end, and I am excited. Lu Youyou immediately greeted his little follower Wang Qianhe and asked him to buy some wine and meat and come back to celebrate.

"O Qianhe, Qianhe, go! Buy half a catty of pig's head meat, three taels of dried tofu, and then beat two corners of wine back! ”

Wang Qianhe readily agreed, took the money from Lu Youyou, and went out in a hurry. Wang Qianhe is not very old, only fourteen years old this year, but in many families here, this is already a big man who has started a family and is independent.

He was smart and clever, and he quickly rose to prominence among the many mountain people who were sent to the Provincial Xisi, and was promoted by Lu Youyou to his side as an attendant, Lu Youyou built the yamen, dealt with local local officials, and the gentry, and Wang Qianhe was his right-hand man in all kinds of matters.

Lu Youyou is very satisfied with Wang Qianhe, and Ping Suli has no shortage of wooing him. After changing his flag and becoming a toast, Lu Youyou needed some right-hand men to help him govern this territory, Wang Qianhe was a good candidate, and he was not very old, so it was easy to cultivate loyalty.

Wang Qianhe grabbed more than a dozen big coins and rushed to the cooked food shop in the east of the town, the shopkeeper of the cooked food shop cut the meat and sifted the wine for him, Wang Qianhe left the meat shop, and the two sides just politely said hello without any gossip.

But when Wang Qianhe took the pig's head meat wrapped in oiled paper, a small note was quietly handed to his palm. Wang Qianhe didn't need to find a secret place to look at it again, he walked all the way, quietly unfolded the note all the way, spread it in the palm of his hand, and quietly read the words on the note.

He didn't make a sound, just wiped his mouth lightly, and the little note was swallowed into his stomach, and if anyone happened to see it, they would only think that he had stolen the pig's head meat while others were unprepared. How many people would have noticed the murderous aura that swept over his eyes when he saw the contents of the note, which was not commensurate with his age?

Lu Youyou only thinks that this kid is smart and clever, but he doesn't know that he is literate!

Wang Qianhe was a mountain man who was sent to follow Lu Youyou to build a judicial yamen with his father and uncle, and before that, he was not in the mountains, but in Tongren, he was a student of the literary school funded by Ye Xiaotian, and he was the first batch of students to graduate from that school.

The students who graduated at the same time as him are now like him, accompanied by their father and brother, following a certain Banzhou spy who was preparing to establish a judicial yamen in the local area. They are all the same as Wang Qianhe, and in a similar time, they received a small note with the same content through various means.

It's harvest season!

:Sincerely ask for monthly passes, recommended tickets!.

(To be continued.) )