Chapter 115: The End, Haze
Lizheng small courtyard.
Inside the small courtyard of dozens of people, the silence was a little terrifying.
On the top of his head, beads of sweat rolled down his sideburns, Zhao Fuxiang hung his head slightly, facing the coercion of the middle-aged man, he didn't know what to say for a while.
Obviously, the middle-aged man was obviously dissatisfied with Zhao Fuxiang's attitude.
couldn't help but move his fingers, and under the worry of Zhao Furui and Zou Youqian, when the middle-aged man couldn't help but say something, there was a sudden sound at the gate of the courtyard.
At the same time, it also attracted the attention of the middle-aged man.
Bang bang bangβββ
Hanging his heart fell suddenly, Zhao Fuxiang swallowed nervously, and was busy checking who the benefactor who saved his life was.
Somehow, when the two officials dragged Mrs. Shan in from outside the door, they found that all the eyes of the entire courtyard were focused on the three people who came in at that moment.
As the leader of this group of government officials, a middle-aged man wearing a government service system and holding a cold and bright long knife couldn't help but open his mouth to train the two people who had just come in.
Even if the two explained that it was the old woman who had passed out in her hand who was making trouble, the two were worried that the trouble would be widespread and affect the order outside, so they had to drag people into the courtyard, but they were still not exempt from blame.
In the entire small courtyard, only the reprimand of the middle-aged man and the two officials bowed their heads from time to time in harmony.
"Goo-Doo-Gooβββ-Goo
Zhao Fuxiang swallowed his saliva again, looked at the situation in front of him coldly, and hurriedly wiped the cold sweat that had just come out of his head.
Zhao Shanyu on the side took advantage of the gap, his eyes rolled wildly, and carefully looked at the situation around the entire courtyard.
In all fairness, the courtyard of the Lizheng family loves you a lot.
But because the village that came in to pay the summer endowment was not allowed to leave, at this time, there were more than dozens of people in the small courtyard.
Most of these people were villagers who couldn't leave, and they were arranged by the middle-aged man to be closest to the edge of the main house.
Next to these villagers, there are also three officials who are dressed in the system to guard them to prevent them from escaping and affecting the whole process.
The middle-aged man stood under a pear tree in the small courtyard, behind him, one left and one right, standing Li Zheng Zou Youqian and the patriarch Zhao Furui, and a little behind, standing four officials wearing institutions and holding sabers.
And their family, after paying the summer endowment, was called to the middle-aged man to ask about the matter.
It was the three of them who were scolded before the two officials came in.
I have to say that these two officials came in in timely, otherwise, at this moment, if they can't bear the pressure, it will be their old Zhao family who is crying.
Zhao Shanyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly wrote down what the middle-aged man said just now.
It's really unpredictable.
Who would have thought that the person in front of him was not collecting Xia Fu at all.
"This person is so ignorant," the middle-aged man looked down at the old lady Shan who had fainted, and pursed his lips with disdain, "It is their honor to serve the prince." "To dare to make trouble openly regardless of the occasion right now is simply to despise the official family and the prince, hum!
The middle-aged man frowned, waved his hand at the two officials, and decided the ending of Mrs. Shan very casually,
"Take people away, put them in prison, and then when those people leave, they will fill the barracks, and there is just a lack of a fire-burning mother-in-law." Now it's a cost-effective way to hire it.
Behind him, hearing the results of Mrs. Shan's treatment, Zou Youqian gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but want to interject two words to beg for mercy, but before he could speak, he was pulled by Zhao Furui again.
Zou Youqian turned his head, only to see Zhao Furui shaking his head, and at the same time reaching out and pointing lightly, pointing to the villagers who had paid the summer levy but were stopped from leaving.
Zou is rich......
After thinking about it for a hundred times, he had already figured out the key to it, Zou Youqian secretly clenched his fists and lowered his head in resignation.
The balance in his heart tilted, and he couldn't bear to look at Mrs. Shan who was dragged away.
Hey, it's also helpless, as Lizheng, he has to consider the interests of most of the villagers in the village.
If they interject this time and accidentally anger the middle-aged man in front of them, then their entire village will suffer unexpected disasters.
Obviously, Zhao Furui also thought of such a result, so Zou Youqian couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop it.
Don't blame Zhao Furui for being ruthless, it's just that as the patriarch of the Zhao family, the burden of the entire clan is on him, and he can't tolerate any personal feelings.
As for the single family, although it is pitiful, it can only be dispersed like this!
After dealing with Mrs. Shan's matter, the middle-aged man felt a little bored, looking at Zhao Fuxiang's eyes, he lost his previous arrogance.
Tapping his fingers, the middle-aged man said casually, but his eyes stared at Zhao Fuxiang in front of him for a moment, "I heard the people in the village say, your skills in repairing the city and building walls and burning bricks are good?" β
When Zhao Fuxiang heard this, he forcibly held back the panic in his heart, and his face showed sincere fear, "What the adults said, Xiao Lao'er didn't dare to deceive the adults, Xiao Lao'er, it is true that this craft is true, but he doesn't dare to think that he is good,"
Tightly pursed, Zhao Fuxiang organized the language in his heart, bowed his body and said carefully, "It is the degree of building your own fence, and you can't do it." β
After hearing this, the middle-aged man sighed, touched his chin and thought for a long time, then turned his head and asked Zhao Furui and Zou Youqian behind him, "What he said, but is it true?" β
Zou Youqian nodded, "That's true, it's a common fence courtyard in the village, like the vegetable garden in the villain's house, if this is also good, then in our village, nine times out of ten, the craftsmanship is good." β
"Yes, my lord, you know," Zhao Furui added, "I and other small country people, daily poverty is very poor, most of the things in the house, do it yourself, but it is used for ordinary living, but not so much exquisite." β
When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked back at Zhao Fuxiang and the others, and then glanced at the villagers who were guarded not far away and were not allowed to leave.
After thinking about it again and again, the middle-aged man was a little interested, and waved his hand quite boredly, pointing to the group of people in front of him and saying, "You three, go over there and wait,"
Turning his head, he sent to the two officials who came in, "You guys, quickly call the next one to come in." β
"Little old man thanked the adult"
"Thank you, sir."
"Thank you, sir."
The middle-aged man's words were like heavenly sounds, and the three of them listened to it, and they all bowed down respectfully.
Zhao Fuxiang turned his head and gestured to Zhao Shanlin and Zhao Shanyu, and the three of them held their breath, turned their backs to the middle-aged man, and walked quickly towards the place with the largest number of people.
Randomly found an open space around, Zhao Fuxiang breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.
Zhao Shanyu always paid attention to Zhao Fuxiang, and when he saw Zhao Fuxiang suddenly sit down, he thought that Zhao Fuxiang was physically exhausted, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the person up.
"Dad, how are you?"
Zhao Fuxiang propped his arms and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just out of strength, don't worry about me, just rest and rest." "The situation just now is thrilling and abnormal, and there are some sequelae in the body, which is inevitable.
After saying this, Zhao Fuxiang broke free of Zhao Shanyu's hand, making him sit more firmly under his buttocks.
Zhao Shanyu saw that Zhao Fuxiang was indeed as he said, nodded and withdrew his hand with confidence.
As soon as he sat down, Zhao Shanyu felt a collision on the outside of his arm, turned his head, and looked at Zhao Shanlin who was leaning beside him.
Zhao Shanyu was startled by Zhao Shanlin, who was trembling all over, and hurriedly held Zhao Shanlin's hand, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" β
Zhao Shanlin trembled his hands and looked at Zhao Shanyu with a bitter expression, "Fifth brother, eldest brother is afraid." β
Zhao Shanyu......
What's the matter, is his dad okay? Something happened to his eldest brother?
Obviously, the middle-aged man just now, the one who asked the most was his father!
didn't speak, Zhao Shanyu first looked around and found that the people around him were attracted by the people who came in, and no one paid attention to them.
Zhao Shanyu pulled Zhao Shanlin's somewhat stiff arm muscles with confidence, and at the same time dragged the person over, "Big brother, listen, don't be nervous first, bow your head, sit down, relax, and wait for us to leave here." β
did not deliberately scare Zhao Shanlin, the main Zhao Shanyu also saw that Zhao Shanlin was really afraid.
Zhao Shanlin took a few big breaths, I don't know if it's an illusion, anyway, he feels that he is much better than before.
"Fifth brother, big brother, I ......" Zhao Shanlin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Shanyu reaching out.
Zhao Shanyu Yuguang noticed that the three officials beside him were looking over, and hurriedly pressed them down.
"Big brother, don't talk, don't look up," Zhao Shanyu was afraid that Zhao Shanlin's abnormal expression would be noticed and cause trouble, so he directly told Zhao Shanlin about the relevant matters.
Zhao Shanlin......
Zhao Shanlin can't do anything else, but he is better than being well-behaved and obedient.
Zhao Shanyu said so, and he really did it.
Until their officials were kicked out of the courtyard, Zhao Shanlin did not raise his head during the whole process.
Even when he came out, it was Zhao Shanyu who pulled his arm and brought people out.
Out of the hospital, Zhao Fuxiang and the three of them went straight to where the Li family was, ignoring the worried eyes of the three Li families, and pulled people to rush home.
Of course, the ox carts, the wooden carts and so on have not been forgotten.
When you get home, plug in the courtyard door.
Zhao Fuxiang hurriedly called a few people into the main house.
The door was closed, the window was closed, and Zhao Fuxiang leaned against the wall, only then did he really breathe a sigh of relief.
Li Shi was impatient, "What's going on?" β
Zhao Fuxiang rubbed his face, sighed, and said something meaningful, "Troubled times are coming." β
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