067 A hundred schools of thought are happy and one is worried
To the east of Linfeng Town, there are many small streams that converge here, forming a slightly larger river that meanders to the south.
On the east bank of the river, next to a wide official road leading to Gui County, there is a large Zhumen household, and there are three gilded characters on the door [Nanyang Di]
The general people in the south like to write the door on the door, and the well-informed people will know what the family's surname is and whether it is a family or not.
For example, Chen in Yingchuan, Zhou in Ailian, Wang in Qiantiandi, Li in Zhushi, Zeng in Wucheng, Xie in Wuyi, Su in Meishan, and so on.
But not all people with the same surname are from the same family, for example, there is also the surname Chen of Dexingdi, and the surname Chen of Yingchuan is from different branches.
This Nanyang is the door of the surname Deng.
At this time, inside the gate, the wail like killing a pig resounded in the air, and it could be heard clearly from a long distance.
"My son, you died so miserably......
"Good grandson...... How can you bear to let my white-haired man send you a black-haired man......"
"Woo-woo-woo...... Whining...... Belch. ”
Compared with the noisy side hall, the main hall of the Deng Mansion was slightly quieter at this time.
A man in his forties, with a long beard, sat on the main seat with a pale face, and countless porcelain cup fragments in front of him were spread all over the ground.
"Ah Lu, you immediately go to the county ancestral hall to announce it, and tell the patriarch what happened, I will destroy the slut family!"
"Yes!" A strong servant answered the call and left.
On the chair at the bottom of the head is a slightly chubby middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, and at this time he respectfully said to Sanluo Hu; "Big brother, Xiao Jin was killed by the people in the town, why are you going to trouble the owner of the Bujia noodle shop?"
"That's right, big brother, when we arrived, there were at least dozens of people running around in the dark, how could that slut find so many people." Next to the slightly chubby middle-aged man, another man followed.
"I called a few people who don't usually go out this morning to inquire secretly, and there are many people in the market talking about this matter now, and many people talk about it and say that they have thrown stones......
Sanluo scolded nonsense; "You know what a fart, my son didn't drink, and there were two people with lanterns, how could they fall into a well two meters away from the roadside? And it was three people who fell into it together? ”
"Someone clearly pushed him in."
The chubby man asked; "Then how do you know that someone from the Bu family did it?"
"My son has been recuperating at home for half a year, and he hasn't recruited anyone or provoked anyone during this time, so he will follow my instructions to get a formula and come back after healing his injury. There was a conflict, who else could it be if it wasn't the Bu family? Sanluo Hu slammed the table angrily.
And then he said; "I knew that the people of this step family were so bold, I shouldn't have asked my son to get this formula, I just wanted him to be bored for half a year, give him something to entertain, my son, ......" Speaking of this, Sanluohu couldn't help but shed two lines of tears of remorse.
The next two slightly younger men looked at each other when they saw that the eldest brother was so sad, and they didn't dare to talk casually.
These two are Deng Xiaojin's uncles, but they are both concubines, born to concubines, and their status in the family is relatively low, slightly stronger than most of the slaves in the family.
"But big brother, if you ask Ah Shou to go over and make trouble, I'm afraid it won't be good." The slightly chubby man's name is Deng Guanfeng, and he is mainly afraid that his eldest brother will rush to cause trouble and affect himself, so he thought about it and plucked up the courage to say.
"My sons are gone, and I'm afraid that I won't be good, even if I scatter all my family wealth, I want this slut to die."
The next two looked at each other again and did not speak again.
Sanluohu picked up the tea and took a sip, and suddenly a short and fat middle-aged man hurriedly walked in outside, and said with a sincere salute after entering; "Master, I can't buy a lot of things for white things, half of the white cloth and linen, incense paper and candles, and even the coffin has gone to several stores, and those shops don't even sell me coaxing."
"In this big town, there are so many shops, how can you not buy this little thing?"
"They knew that they were doing things for the young master, and they all said that they wouldn't sell it, or that they didn't have it, and even some shops closed their doors when they saw me far away."
"How unreasonable!" Sanluohu threw away the porcelain cup in his hand, and shattered it again with a snap.
"The town didn't go to the county to buy it, do you still want me to teach you this? What do you do to eat? If you can't buy anything before noon, don't be a housekeeper, go and herd the cattle for me. ”
The chubby man crawled out with a crawl.
"It's really useless." Sanluohu stood up and paced to the courtyard.
"Hasn't Shou come back yet?"
At the gate of the courtyard, a small servant hurriedly answered; "Not ...... yet"
"Take a dozen people and ask him to catch a weak woman and come back for half an hour, it's a waste to give him to eat."
Seeing him scolding, the little guy didn't dare to answer.
At this time, the sound of firecrackers could be faintly heard in the market not far away.
You can also hear cheers, and through the courtyard wall two or three meters high, you can see smoke rising in the direction of the town.
"What's going on out there? Is it a festival today? ”
"Back to my lord, ...... today It's not a holiday ......," the little guy stumbled.
"It's not why so many people set off firecrackers."
The little girl's face turned pale.
"What about you, are you dumb? Believe it or not, I really made you a dumb person? ”
The little guy suddenly fell to the ground and hurriedly said; "The little ones heard from the people who had just come back from a trip to town that they were celebrating the town for a ...... Young master, so set off firecrackers to sacrifice to the sky, ancestors, and the dead, and said......"
Sanluo Hu was so angry that he couldn't stand still, and shouted loudly; "What else?"
"He also said that many people in the town raised money and wanted to invite a troupe to come back and sing on the stage in the town for three days, three times a day......"
"Ah......h
"Oh no, no, no, sir......"
The blood stains on the corners of his mouth had not been wiped away, and a thin figure rushed in from the outer door, this was the second housekeeper of the Deng family.
The thin figure didn't notice that the old man had just vomited blood, and when he came in, he said; "Master, Ah Shou, they're back."
"Can you get people back?"
the thin second housekeeper road; "No, as soon as they arrived at the mouth of the alley, they found more than a dozen big men guarding, and when they wanted to rush in, they were beaten, and now they are all injured and brought back by Wang Zhutou in the county government."
"Ahh Sanluohu didn't expect the person he sent to be beaten, this slut is so bold, is this going to be the opposite?
Then he thought of something, and hurriedly said; "Wang Zhutou is also there? That's easy, you call him in, I'll bring someone to arrest him, I'll give him ten taels oh no, twenty taels ......"
"The king has already left, and when he left, he left a message; No one is allowed to go to the Bujia noodle shop to make trouble, otherwise they will be killed. ’”
"This ...... What does that mean? Sanluo Huwa vomited another mouthful of blood and fell unconscious.