It was Wu Wenzi, everything was because of her and Song Yuqiao.

The old lady resisted to look at her.

Song Yuqiao squatted down, his eyes blood-red: "Your father and elder brother, assigned the people in the mansion to kill 18 people in my Song Mansion, this blood debt, killing the two of them is light." ”

Wu Wenzi's forehead was oozing blood, and he cried: "My father and brother will never kill anyone, this is a great wrong." ”

Song Yuqiao said hatefully: "Just now your father has confessed all the crimes in the court, and he wants to shout at the yamen, since ancient times, killing people to pay for his life, I will always be enemies with your martial family!" ”

Wu Wenzi bit his lip and bit his blood: "Do you know that torture is a confession, and my father can't bear to torture my brother before confessing." ”

Song Yuqiao got up, didn't look at her again, and helped the old lady to get into the carriage. Zheng was supported by several people and knelt in front of the old lady.

In the court just now, the family members of the Wu Mansion cried, all of them were disheveled and their makeup was unbearable.

Zheng cried: "I just ask the old lady to save their lives, and the martial family is willing to sacrifice the twenty-eight manors in the suburbs of Beijing, as well as all the land." ”

The old lady said in a deep voice: "Can money buy life?" Your martial artist thought that money could reach the sky, so he dared to commit such a murder, and now, is he actually going to use money to buy my Song Mansion? ”

Zheng knocked on the ground with his head: "I just ask the old lady to let them live one more day." ”

Yu Qiao sneered: "If you live one more day, will you have one more day to do more to do more?" Now that you have three days, you can scatter all your possessions to save people! I'm afraid that you won't be able to turn over this case. ”

After speaking, he helped the old lady into the carriage.

All the way, the grandparents and grandchildren were silent. Although the great revenge was avenged and the heart was comforted, the feeling of desolation could not be dispelled.

The old lady said after a while: "Tomorrow, you and my ancestors and grandchildren will personally go to the Guogong Mansion to thank you." ”

Last night, Qin Huaidao came to visit and inform them that they had already determined that the Wu family was related to the death of the Song Mansion.

and asked Wen Shi, who accompanied him, to write a paper for the Song Mansion.

Yu Qiao said softly: "I want to go and thank you in person." ”

The old lady raised her voice and said to Watson, who was driving the carriage: "Tell the other vehicles to go to the Xishan Cemetery." ”

Yumo and Yuqing in the other carriage were also relatively silent. Last night, when my grandmother heard the news from her in the house, they didn't sleep all night, and waited until dawn to avenge their father.

Wang and Yuzhu Yumo sat in a carriage, and after passing through the hall, they were still pale and couldn't slow down.

I have never seen the scene of fighting and killing with my own eyes, and even though I hate the martial arts family in my heart, the scene of Wu Wentai's torture still makes them shocked.

Hearing the coachman say to go to the cemetery, he knew that the old lady was taking everyone to worship the old man and Song Mingshi, and now the revenge has been avenged, which can be regarded as an explanation to the deceased.

Song Yuqiao was the first time to visit the Song family's cemetery.

I saw that the mountains here are undulating, and the cemetery of the Song family is a mountain forest near the official road, and a house was built in the forest, which is the residence of the tomb keeper Lin Laohan.

The group first sat down in the house, drank some tea, and then took the incense and candles prepared by Lin Laohan and went to the old man's cemetery.

The cemetery of the old man is the tomb of the husband and wife, where the old man is buried on one side and the cemetery where the old lady will be buried in the future on the other side.

The group knelt down, lit incense candles, and burned the money. The old lady touched the tombstone with her hand, although she didn't say a word, she seemed to say a thousand words.

Song Mingshi's cemetery is five zhang away from the old man's cemetery, since he was buried, no one in the house has come to worship, and they are all tacitly waiting for this day.

However, in a few months, the grave is already overgrown with grass and wild flowers, and the handwriting on the tombstone is clear, and it is even more profound under the eye.

The group knelt down, lit incense and candles to burn the money, and the old lady still touched the tombstone with her hand, but this time, her face was covered with tears.

This time I came to worship just to seek peace of mind. What if the enemy is slain in his hand, the deceased cannot be resurrected.

When I returned home, it was already evening, and we all gathered in the dining hall for evening food, and they all went back to the courtyard to rest.

Yuzhu called Yu Qiao and said softly: "I want to go to Yumo's courtyard to sit for a while, you accompany me." ”

Without thinking about it, she understood that she wanted to see Liu Mingbo.

I don't know how badly he was injured, but he really stayed and recuperated.

Liu Er brought some food and led them to Yumo's courtyard.

Thinking that Yuzhu had never entered Yumo's yard, he said, "Why is it so deserted? It's like Aunt Love's residence. ”

Liu Er replied: "Brother Mo doesn't like people to be noisy, he only cares about reading with peace of mind, except for me and Xiao An, the people next to him are silent. ”

Yuzhu snickered: "What a good brother, just this indifferent temperament." If Qiu Yu is in high school, it is time to pay homage, and the threshold of the mansion will be broken, see how lonely and indifferent he is? ”

Yu Qiao was silent.

Yumo and Yuqing Yuzhu grew up differently, Yuqing Yuzhu has a father's pain and mother's love, and Yumo has been hurt since he lost his mother at the age of three, and then he felt that his father was empathetic and didn't love, and his heart was also resentful.

Walking through the garden rockery, bypassing some pavilions and corridors, and entering Yumo's house, he was talking to Liu Mingbo.

Seeing Yuzhu and Yuqiao, he hurriedly said, "Why didn't I tell you to come over during the banquet just now, I won't leave the banquet first." ”

Yu Qiao walked over, took his hand, and said coquettishly: "I have always eaten slowly, and I am always the last to finish eating, and I don't want my brother to wait." Just let Liu'er lead us. ”

Liu Er put the food in the food box on the table and said, "Liu Gongzi has inconvenient legs and feet, this is the food he brought back." ”

Liu Mingbo stood up, but his body shook a little, and Yuzhu naturally walked over to help him and helped him to the table and sat down.

Yumo has been taught well since he was a child, although Liu Mingbo and Yuzhu are still married, but they still can't be taught privately, and now this support has the suspicion of skin kissing.

Yu Qiao looked at his face, shook his arm and said, "Brother, go to the study to teach Qiao'er to write." ”

secretly exerted three points of strength and dragged Yumo away.

Yu Qiao can't stand the feudal society the most, and the two must wait until the wedding night to see each other, which is completely equivalent to sharing a bed with a stranger.

Shouldn't there be a love period between men and women? Familiar with each other, close to each other, and then kiss and hug and sleep, right?

Yuzhu came here just to talk to Liu Mingbo, how could he not give them time alone?

Entering the study, Yumo said angrily: "Why did you leave the two of them alone?" ”

The ideas of the twentieth century will not be instilled in Yumo for a while, and Yuqiao said seriously: "I really want my brother to teach me how to write." ”