Master Du and Mrs. Du were separated from each other, and Grandpa Wei did not allow anyone but him to come and see them. However, Father-in-law Wei's move is also a good choice, at least there are fewer personnel, and he can be cleaner.

The Du family only knew that his old lady's arrest was related to the Donglin Party, but no one could know what it had to do with the Donglin Party.

The subordinates also wondered, why did the Donglin Party suddenly appear? They watched the old man and his wife being taken away by Dongchang, and it was raining heavily on the day they were taken away, and none of them dared to cry, so they could only let the rain fall a little harder.

Later, after their intentional or unintentional publicity, people in the capital knew that the Du family and the Donglin Party were fornicating and wanted to win the world.

This is the main reason why the Du family was able to survive and not be raided. What Father-in-law Wei needs is the disgust of the common people Dayu Du family and the Donglin Party, only in this way can he be invincible.

The common people are already full of anger at the status quo, and the Du family can be regarded as a big family in the capital. Not only does the family have a solid background, but there are also people in the palace, so they often attract jealousy. Now, they are in trouble, and the common people are talking about this matter after tea and dinner, and some people even suggested that the Du family should be divided.

Whether it is the Du family, the Donglin Party, or the Dongchang, they are all dissatisfied with the people. But as soon as this incident came out, the people's dissatisfaction with Dongchang was transferred to the Du family and the Donglin Party.

"Male concubine, do you know what the people are talking about now?"

Fang Xiang walked up to Wanjun and said.

"What are they talking about?"

Wanjun didn't want to know what they were talking about, his heart was all about his parents, and he didn't want to know anything else.

"The people already know about the Du family's collusion with the Donglin Party, and they have surrounded the Du Mansion and vowed to rush in!"

Aroma said.

"What are they going to do?"

Wanjun was thinking about other things just now, but she didn't hear clearly, so she asked again.

"They're going to rush Du Fu!"

Aroma struggled to speak clearly, her eyes widening as she spoke.

"Why, why did they storm my house?"

Wanjun's heart was hit at once, and she didn't know what these shinobi were going to do. He stood up in horror, staggered to the door, squatted down and cried, "What the hell do they want to do? ”

He was desperate, helpless, panicked, and all the negativity exploded at this moment.

"What the hell are they trying to do? What do you want to do? ”

His cry was low and long, like a toothless tiger letting out its final roar.

"Male concubine, male concubine!"

Fang Xiang ran over and grabbed Wanjun's arm, looked at him and said, "Male concubine, don't treat yourself like this, everything will be fine!" ”

Fang Xiang really couldn't bear to see him torture himself like this, even if everyone else was gone, he had to live well. There are too many lucky people in the world, like it was born without parents, and she doesn't know who to cry to.

"Male concubine, don't cry, as soon as you cry, Fang Xiang wants to cry!"

As she spoke, tears flowed down her face.

"Aroma, what the hell did my parents do wrong to do this to them? Is it because of me? ”

Wanjun asked crying.

"Male concubine, I don't blame you, if you want to blame those bad people, it's they who can't see you well, that's why they want to treat you and your family like this!"

Aroma said as she cried.

"Aroma, it's all my fault, if I don't enter the palace, won't there be anything?"

Wanjun cried more and more, and for a moment, she wanted to give up.

"No, it's not like that, you're good, really good. If it weren't for you, I might still be washing clothes at Taichang Temple! ”

Aroma said with a smile.

"Aroma, can you come with me?"

Wanjun said in despair.

"Male concubine, Fang Xiang will accompany you wherever you go!"

Aroma said with a smile.

"Okay, let's take a trip to Du Mansion!"

Wanjun endured her grief and said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, I'll accompany you!"

Aroma wiped away her tears and walked over to help Wanjun.

"I'll be with you, and I'll always be with you!"

Fang Xiang said as she supported Wanjun.

"Aroma, thank you, thank you for always being with me!"

Wanjun said crying.

"In this palace, there are not many people like the male concubine, and I, ah, have long left this life to the male concubine. As long as the male concubine wants it, you can take my life at any time! ”

Fang Xiang hugged Wanjun and said firmly.

"Aromatic!"

Wanjun hugged her tightly, and he suddenly realized that everything he had done over the years was wrong, but what could he do if he knew that he was wrong? Is there a way back for him?

"Let's go, let's go now!"

......

Yique also heard that the people in the capital were going to rush into Du Mansion, so he sneaked into Du Mansion early. But there were too many people outside, and the people cried when they saw this, packed their luggage, and quietly left here.

But how did this happen? Even if Du Jiahe Donglin's party has an affair, it will not be the turn of these reckless men to take care of it!

"Steward, how long have the people been at the door?"

Yique took the old butler's hand and asked.

"Yique, you can be counted as coming back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid this Du Mansion will be gone!"

The old butler said with red eyes.

"How can this be reasonable, this is a bandit!"

Yique clenched his fists in anger, and his green tendons burst out.

"There are more and more people day by day, it doesn't look like there is a mastermind behind it, it should have come spontaneously. But why did they come? Our Du Mansion didn't do anything to hurt the heavens and reason! ”

The old butler said, looking at the closed door.

"Butler, how much food is left in the house, and how long can it last?"

Yique asked.

"I've already taken stock of this, and the grain is enough to last for a month or two, so I will be moved out of the storage if it can't be used. Now there are many beautiful people in the house, and there are less than twenty people left! ”

The old butler's expression was a little lonely. He has been by Master Du's side all his life, and she is in Dali for everything up and down the Du Mansion.

This is the same as his home, if Du Mansion is gone, his life will be boring.

"Butler, you must guard the Du Mansion. Now the old lady still doesn't know how much life and death she is, and Wanjun is in danger again, now it's really an eventful time! ”

He looked wistfully at the closed door, and his heart felt like a stone was pressing.

Outside was already full of people, and some people even began to take the lead in throwing stones inside.

"Looks like it's not going to be good!"

Yique thought to himself, who the hell planned this. Ordinary people are the most easily instigated, and it is precisely this that these people have seized on that that makes them so crazy.

"Yique, what do you say now?"

The butler said anxiously.

"Don't panic first, we must first be calm and not be affected by people outside."

Yique touched his cheeks, and was thinking about what to do about this, when footsteps came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the housekeeper shouting excitedly: "Young master, young master, young master, you are back!" ”

"Young Master?"

Yique turned around and found Wanjun standing behind.

"Young Master, why are you back?"

Yique asked in surprise.

"I'll come back and see if Du Mansion is still there!"

Wanjun's tears flowed again. He was in tears all day, as if there was no other way but to cry.

"Butler, Yique, is Du Mansion really going to end?"

Wanjun said.

The autumn wind blew the shouts outside to pieces, but it was impossible to tell whether the dance was because they hated this aristocratic class or Dongchang. But to be sure, they are tired of this endless looting.

"Young master, no. As long as my old bones are alive for a day, I won't let Du Mansion finish! ”

The old butler was now in tears, and his wrinkled face began to flow with spring water.

"Young master, it's very dangerous here, you better leave quickly!"

Yique looked at Wanjun and said.

"This is my home, even if it's dangerous, I'll guard him!"

After Wanjun finished speaking, he staggered to the middle of the courtyard and raised his head to look at the mansion that had been with him for more than ten years.

The tiles are slightly dated in some places, but the beams and columns are painted. There are no weeds in the yard, and you can see that someone is cleaning it regularly.

If Du Fu is gone, his childhood will be gone.

"Du Mansion must not be finished, must not be finished!"

Wanjun looked at the housekeeper and Yique, crawled on the ground and cried.

The time when he was a child is vivid, as if overnight, he no longer had his childhood, and it seems that overnight, all the happiness has nothing to do with him.

Why, why do this to an already fragile and cautious person? Isn't it good to let him spend his life in peace?

God is like this, I just can't see him well. To take away his family, his home, his joy, and even his sorrow mercilessly.

"Yes, Du Mansion will definitely not be finished!"

Yique held back his tears and didn't let himself be too sad.

"No, Du Mansion won't be finished!"

Yique walked down the steps with the housekeeper and walked to Wanjun's side: "Look, isn't Du Mansion okay?" ”

"Yes, male concubine, Du Mansion is fine, don't worry!"

Fang Xiang also walked down and looked at him and said.

"Young master, you can stay in your original room tonight!"

The old butler wiped away his tears and said.

"My room!"

Wanjun was just about to cry when she was interrupted by a magpie.

"Then I'll go to my room too!"

With that, Yique whistled and walked towards her room.

"This kid is still the same as when he was a child!"

The old butler said with a smile.

"Young master, I'll ask someone to make a basin for you to wash your feet, and you will wash your feet and sleep later!"

Wanjun didn't speak, just nodded, and was helped by Fang Xiang to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that when he was a child, he had been lying in every corner of the room, and there were memories of him in every corner.

"Male concubine, I'm at the door, you can call me if there's anything!"

Aroma said.

"Go and rest!"

Wanjun said.

"But, the slave is worried about you!"

Aroma said aggrievedly.

"I'll be fine, you go and rest!"

After Wanjun finished speaking, she walked to the room. He gently stroked every inch with his hand to the places full of memories that his childhood, carried her to laughter, and carried his father's love and mother's love.

"Father, mother, the child is back!"

He felt so cold that the futon crawled on it and cried. In this life, there may be no more Du Wanjun in the past.