Li Tai hooked the corners of his lips: "It's really rare for the Fifth Emperor Brother to finally be so interested in a woman. In this case, let's go, come with me to Shuntianfu, and explain to them, so that they can always do their best. ”

The three of them left the Song Mansion and went to several yamen, and explained to each of them, and they were bound to find out where those bandits were entrenched and wipe them out.

Within two hours, the official office arrived at the Song Mansion to ask Watson questions. He was the only one who had seen a bandit and was still alive, so he wanted to ask a good question.

Watson was seriously injured and could not move easily, so he could only ask questions in Yu Qiaoyuan.

Watson spoke carefully. On the way back to Beijing, passing through the Nanshan official road on the outskirts of Beijing, passing by a forest, he was ambushed and robbed, and there were many bandits, all of whom were masked, and they really didn't see their faces clearly.

According to what he said, the government sent officers and soldiers to search for Nanshan's generation. Traces of the fight were indeed seen, and the corpses on both sides had been cleaned up, leaving only blood stains on the ground and a few broken carriages.

The government increased its manpower and expanded the scope of the search to continue. And posted notices all over the street to remind everyone to pay attention to safety when traveling.

……

Wu Wentai was beaten by Wu Daozhong's ear scraper after ear scraper, and his mouth was only bleeding.

The Song Mansion was in trouble and everyone in the capital knew about it, and Wu Wentai no longer dared to hide it, so he could only tell it as it was.

Wu Cai was lying on the ground beside him, his skin had been beaten by the stick, and he kept moaning~ moaning.

Wu Wentai's forehead broke, and he cried: "Ask my father to spare my life, it is indeed the son of the Song Mansion who won his son's silver, and the son was so angry that he sent Wu Cai to take someone to rob the Song family's property." Wu Cai was half dead and insisted that they had no courage to kill, but they just injured those guys in the Song Mansion and snatched back those carts of property. It definitely didn't hurt Master Song, Daddy, you must believe in your son. ”

Wu Daozhong stomped his steps and gasped: "You unfilial son is going to kill Lao Tzu!" Those fields and properties will lose if they lose, and now the Song Mansion and Master Song have died eighteen people, eighteen people, you want all my martial arts family to resist their lives! ”

After speaking, he kicked Wu Wentai hard, kicking him so badly that he screamed and cried.

Wu Daozhong sat down, clenched his fists with both hands, and thumped his chest a few times to relieve himself. Then he said: "How many people have you sent this time, send all these people, let them leave the capital, and go as far as possible." ”

"My son listens to his father."

"Where is the looted property?"

"In my storeroom."

"Have you moved?"

Wu Wentai raised his head and glanced at Wu Daozhong, and shivered with fright at the vicious gaze. "My son didn't move."

"Well, in the middle of the night, send someone to sink into the river on the outskirts, and leave no trace."

"My son listens to his father."

Wu Daozhong got up suddenly: "This matter is not over, you are not allowed to stay in the mansion anywhere, otherwise Lao Tzu will break your legs." Get lost! ”

Wu Wentai asked in a low voice, "What about Wu Cai?" ”

Wu Daozhong's eyes were clear: "This person can't be kept, so he will be thrown to the suburbs to feed the dogs." ”

Wu Wentai struggled to stand up, opened the door, and let the two guards outside the door drag Wu Cai out.

This martial artist has followed him since he was a child, and he really can't bear it in his heart. Then he whispered to his servants, "When you go to a wilderness, if you see a man's house, throw him under the eaves of the house, and if he is saved, it is his creation." ”

Then, according to Wu Daozhong's arrangement, he gathered some people, each of whom sealed two hundred taels of silver, and asked them to leave the capital at night and go to other places to do some small business.

Then he ordered people to load the looted property in the storehouse into a cart, and pull it to the suburbs overnight to sink to the bottom of the river.

When everything is done, it will be dawn. Lying in bed, unable to close his eyes.

Not all of the property was untouched. There were two green jade bracelets that were really valuable, and he gave them to his concubine.

Then carrying a white jade hairpin decorated with emeralds and a set of Hetian jade tea cups, he went to Jinxian Lane all night.

The hairpin was given to the singer flower porcelain, and the tea cup was given to the dancing girl Yumei.

I thought that every few days, I would secretly sell these things to Jibaotang, but how did I know that the nineteen people in the Song Mansion escorting property actually died.

There were already rumors that the King of Wei and the Song Mansion had a deep friendship, and the King of Qi was even more likely to marry the Song Mansion, and now this has been confirmed.

Even he, Wu Wentai, didn't know how those people died, but he had all the physical witnesses, and a hundred heads were not enough to cut off.

Who has such a deep hatred with the Song Mansion, and actually killed eighteen people!

The one who is alive, can he recognize the family of the Martial Mansion?

Wu Wentai had nightmares after nightmares, and he fell ill.

……

Yu Qiao knelt all night again, she had too many things to think about.

My father was killed, my grandmother was seriously ill, and the women and children were weak.

The second uncle served in the palace, and the palace always needed a pillar.

For the seventeen family members who died, the pension must be given. Grandmother is a good person, and she would rather go bankrupt than treat those who work hard for the Song Mansion.

All the money she had won from gambling had been distributed, and my grandmother had taken out all the money from the treasury, and she had poured out all her money to give the most bereavement to the deceased family members.

How can Fuguxuan continue to sustain itself? Who understands how it works? Now that the treasury is empty, will this last old store be sold?

Do the more than 100 family servants in the house need to be dismissed? How do you ruthlessly go to that heart?

All these kinds of things made her anxious. Even if your legs are numb on your knees, you don't realize it at all.

He whispered to Anzi: "You helped the young master to rest in the room, Daddy has already gone, but the book must be read." ”

Yumo's lips trembled, unable to speak.

Yu Qiao held his hand: "Brother, in the future, these many people will still have to rely on you, don't let your body step over, your filial piety, Daddy knows." Go back to the house and sleep, and when your father is out of the funeral the day after tomorrow, you will have to go to school as usual, and your studies must not be wasted. ”

Tears flowed from Yumo's eyes again.

He lost his mother when he was four years old, and his heart was already broken, and he has always been melancholy and gloomy. was hit by this again, and he was even thinner like Qingzhu.

watched Xiao An help Yumo away. Yu Qiao said to the others again: "Let's all go back to sleep, I'll just keep watch here." Brother Qing and Sister Zhu'er took care of Erniang, she vomited blood yesterday, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor must be watched and drunk by her. ”

The Wang family and Song Mingshi are really affectionate, and Yu Qiao understands it. If it comes to the twentieth century, between them, it is the first time they meet and the love that stays together.