Chapter 81: Tell His Daughter to Write

At that time, they were in the wing room of the first major hall in the mountain gate of Qinghua Temple.

After Qinghua Mountain was occupied by the victims, not to mention the officers and soldiers, even the pilgrims were not allowed to go up the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha, for fear that the officers and soldiers would come in and attack them.

After Hu Qingfeng finished speaking, he got up and walked out.

Ye Butcher followed him closely.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the main hall, they saw the abbot Jinghui coming over, clasped his hands together and said, "The old man has seen two donors. The people that Lord Ye just brought ......"

Ye Butcher didn't wait for him to finish, and suddenly broke out: "I respect you as a monk, don't talk to me about that, Lao Tzu is like a heinous bad person!" ——" As he spoke, he waved his hand and drew a circle in the hall, and finally pointed to the statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva above the main hall and asked, "Aren't all Bodhisattvas who save suffering?" The common people come to burn incense and kowtow every day, why don't they bless us? ”

The old monk looked at him, his eyes showed compassion, and said softly: "Amitabha! ”

Ye Butcher roared again: "What kind of rice tofu!" We were harmed like this by the dog official, and we didn't want the Bodhisattva to bless us, so we borrowed this temple to live, what's wrong? We brought our own rice and grain, and we also donated incense and silver, what is the matter with staying for a while? I didn't rob you, I didn't beat you, I didn't lock you up, what's the matter......"

Jinghui chanted "Amitabha! ”

Hu Qingfeng pulled Ye Butcher and couldn't help persuading.

Ye Butcher earned the green tendons in his neck, "...... If you don't let us do this and that, you are a living bodhisattva, why don't you go to govern the dog? We're not all dogs! I'm not a good guy either......"

Hu Qingfeng shouted in a low voice: "Okay! ”

Butcher Ye stopped indignantly.

Only then did Hu Qingfeng turn to Abbot Jinghui and said seriously: "Master, please forgive me." My friend, though he has an impatient temperament, has the best heart. ”

Jinghui hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's okay." ”

He was also very uncomfortable.

Hu Qingfeng said again: "Our matter is complicated, and it is inevitable that the master is an outsider and will not be used to it. We can't help it, these thousands of people are dying. If you borrow here, you don't want to cause trouble to the master, and the master had better not interfere. After the incident, if the imperial court sends out our grievances, we will thank the Bodhisattva and donate incense and silver to the temple. If we are unfortunately convicted, and it has nothing to do with the masters, you will say that we have persecuted us......"

When Jinghui heard him say, "Thousands of people are dying", her expression became even more sad, and she said, "Good! The donor misunderstood, the old man didn't want to obstruct the donors, but the Li Zhuohang that the owner Ye had just brought was a friend of the old man. He is a kind and charitable person, not a bad person, please let him go......"

Ye Butcher said: "He is your friend, you are towards him, we deserve to be framed by him?" You monk is also favoritism! ”

Jinghui hurriedly said: "How could Master Li frame you? ”

Ye Butcher said: "Otherwise, what am I going to do with him?" ”

Jinghui was surprised: "This is impossible! ”

Ye Butcher was furious, "How could it be? ”

He saw it with his own eyes.

Hu Qingfeng smiled lightly: "Master, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, isn't Governor Liu of Qinghua Mansion reselling official food on the one hand?" Whether Li Zhuohang framed us or not, things will always come to light, anyway, it is useless for us to arrest him, and we don't want his life. Master, don't worry about it. "Just leave.

Ye Butcher snorted and followed.

Jinghui looked at their backs and sighed, she didn't want to believe what they just said about Li Zhuohang, and she didn't know what to do.

Hu Qingfeng and Ye Butcher came to the back mountain, and there were many houses scattered on the slopes and cols, as well as many thatched huts that had just been built.

Thousands of them flocked to Qinghua Mountain, how could Qinghua Temple live? They can only cut trees, cut grass, and build sheds.

The two walked into a hillside house, from the outside there is only one room, but there is a hole in the sky, it is very big, it turns out that the mountain has been dug through.

A few peasant men stood guard at the door and saw them hurriedly greeting.

Hu Qingfeng sat down in the hall and said, "Bring him!" ”

The two men dragged Li Zhuohang up.

Li Zhuohang suffered a big loss: I don't know what they fed, his whole body was soft and weak, and he was carried around like goods, making his hair scattered, his clothes dirty and wrinkled, and he was described as haggard.

This is the first time he has experienced being slaughtered like this, but when he saw Ye Butcher and Hu Qingfeng, he was not angry, he looked at the surrounding layout very calmly, and finally his eyes fell on Hu Qingfeng who was above.

On the way, he roughly guessed their identities from the conversations of Ye Butcher and the others, but Hu Qingfeng's politeness confused him.

He said: "You are the victims of Qinghua Mansion! ”

It's not an inquiring tone, it's for sure.

Hu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Master Li is really shrewd. ”

Li Zhuohang asked, "What about my daughter?" ”

Hu Qingfeng said: "Don't worry, Miss Li is fine." I want to ask Master Li for a favor, and after the matter is completed, it will be easy to see Miss Li. ”

Li Zhuohang asked: "Please advise the famous driver?" ”

Hu Qingfeng said: "Under Hu Qingfeng." ”

After a pause, he said, "It's a cattle dealer." ”

He was stunned when he saw Li Zhuohang as he wished.

Li Zhuohang quickly regained his composure and said, "Brother Hu, did you misunderstand something, why did you kidnap the father and daughter?" ”

He avoided mentioning Hu Qingfeng's request for his help, and lightly changed the topic, trying to figure out the reason for the abduction, and then try to save himself.

Hu Qingfeng asked rhetorically: "What's the misunderstanding?" ”

He didn't care about giving Li Zhuohang a chance to defend himself, and when Li Zhuohang made up a reason, he would throw out the news he had, tear apart Li Zhuohang's true face, and break through his defenses.

However, Ye Butcher refused.

The violent temper of killing pigs came up, and he poured out everything he saw and heard in Huizhou, accusing Li Zhuohang of colluding with the dog official.

Hu Qingfeng saw how Li Zhuohang reacted.

Li Zhuohang was stunned when he heard this, and thought: Oh no. If so, it's hard to explain. How to say that? I couldn't help frowning.

He was stunned and did not escape Hu Qingfeng's eyes, Hu Qingfeng and Ye Butcher glanced at each other, and said in his heart that this profiteer really had collusion with the dog official. Next, no matter how Li Zhuohang explained, they didn't listen, believing that he was hypocritical and cunning.

Ye Butcher sneered: "Your bottom line Lao Tzu has been checked clearly: you Lao Tzu is not a good person, he occupies his younger brother's wife, and refuses to admit it even if he raises wild seeds; You are ruthless, you are afraid that you will admit your brother-in-law and divide the family property and force your aunt to die......"

Li Zhuohang was suddenly vigilant and asked, "Who did you listen to this?" ”

Ye Butcher said: "Who do you care! If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. You've done it, but you still want to hide it? Can you hide it? ”

Li Zhuohang said: "......"

Doubts swirled in his mind.

Hu Qingfeng said: "Okay! Get down to business. ”

He asked Li Zhuohang to write a letter to his family and send 500,000 silver; If not...... He paused for a moment before smiling and said: "Our fellow has caught a lot of poisonous snakes in the mountains and raised them in a snake pit, so that Ai may like ......" He didn't know about Li Hanyao's snake raising, this was coercing Li Zhuohang.

Butcher Ye didn't wait for Li Zhuohang to respond, then sneered: "What are you doing with that effort!" Just ask his daughter to write it, don't worry. Ask him to write, if he plays tricks on the letter, we can't see it, who will make up for the big loss? These people who read books are all bad in their stomachs. Lao Tzu didn't believe them. ”

Although Hu Qingfeng doesn't agree with the fact that "readers are all bad in their stomachs", because he is also a scholar, he has to admit: This pig killer can be careful once in a while, this idea is wonderful and trouble-free.

Li Zhuohang hurriedly said: "My daughter can't write, so let me write." ”

However, the more anxious he was, the more Hu Qingfeng saw that Li Hanyao was his weakness, and the more determined he was to force Li Hanyao to write a letter.

Where is Li Hanyao now?

In the depths of another ashram.

A peasant boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain, with sheep's horns, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight nose and thick lips, about ten years old, wearing a gray short shirt and pants, covering the top and bottom tightly, the trouser legs are even tighter, and he is putting a bamboo basket in front of the two little girls, and the thief smiled: "This is a five-step snake, bitten by it, it will fall after five steps, so it is also called five-step down." ”