"Mother Guo, prepare some sacrifices, I'll go see Liu Xigui."

Song Qingyun changed into a plain robe, took off the beads on his head and the jewelry on his body, and led Guo's mother to Liu Xigui's house.

As soon as Song Qingyun stepped into the gate of Liu Xigui's house, the people of his clan looked at Song Qingyun in panic as if they were facing a great enemy.

Liu Xigui had five children, and four of them died by stumbling, leaving only Liu Changzhu with a baby bump.

Liu Changzhu doesn't know where to run now, so only a few juniors of the family kneel on the ground as filial sons, and Zhang, who wears linen and filial piety, is tied hand and foot and kneeling in front of the mourning hall, with blood on his forehead.

Liu Xigui's wife and several elders in the clan hated Song Qingyun so much that they couldn't wait to pounce on her and beat her violently.

Song Qingyun leisurely raised his feet and entered the mourning hall, turning a blind eye to the gritted teeth of others, and said with a regretful face, "It's good that Uncle Liu has drunk a lot of my wine and eaten a lot of sauce and meat before, but unfortunately there will be no such blessing in the future, tsk, I didn't expect to die so miserably." ”

She turned around and motioned to Mother Guo to put down the things she brought, and said, "I have a pot of jade Lingchun from Shu here, which is more precious than jade pot spring, and it is generally the princes and ministers who are fortunate enough to drink it, but it's a pity, I want to honor Uncle Liu when I bring it back, and I can't drink it now." ”

"Song Qingyun, you little prostitute, have you said enough?" Liu Xigui's wife was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, Liu Xiqing's family suffered the year before last, and the old woman often talked cool things behind her back, at that time, her family could often get the benefits of Song Qingyun, and naturally helped her speak, belittled her brothers, and said that their family deserved it.

Feng Shui took turns, and it was their turn after only a year of hard work, and at this time the old woman finally believed Liu Wang's words, Song Qingyun really sucked away the good luck of Liujia Village, and what was left of them was a steady stream of bad luck.

Song Qingyun ignored her, no one who came to mourn wanted to make a big fuss in the mourning hall, and the young descendant who was in charge of lighting incense saw Song Qingyun walking towards him, so he handed her three incense sticks.

Song Qingyun took it, bowed to Liu Xigui's coffin tablet, and inserted incense in the incense burner.

At this time, she suddenly screamed exaggeratedly, and everyone was startled.

"Isn't this Sister-in-law Zhang? Who beat you like this? ”

Zhang raised her head in a daze, the blood that had already coagulated her eyes pasted, Song Qingyun endured the huge anger in her heart and wiped her dry with a handkerchief.

"Sister-in-law, who beat you? Tell me, and I'll get justice for you. ”

This sentence made her mother-in-law grasp the handle, don't look at the old lady living in the countryside, but she doesn't do anything outside the house, and she is pampered and fat.

The old lady walked over with a sneer and stared at Song Qingyun with contempt.

"She's my daughter-in-law, what justice do you want to give her?"

"It's your daughter-in-law, yes, but she signed a deed of sale with me, and now it belongs to me Song Qingyun, without the consent of my master, who would dare to beat me?"

"Deed of Sale?" The old woman panicked, she pulled Zhang's hair hard and shouted, "Didn't I warn you that you are not allowed to sign a deed of sale?" ”

Seeing this, Guo's mother went up and pulled the old woman's hand and pushed her to the ground, shouting, "Are you deaf?" Didn't hear what my wife said? ”

"You dare to hit me? This is my family, Song Qingyun, you are so shameless, hooking up with one man after another to support you, the people in Liujia Village have not died yet, do you want us to be happy when we all die? ”

"Auntie, it's not nice for you to say this, I know how you treat me. I love and hate clearly, when Uncle Liu was alive in the past, he helped me, and I didn't buy him anything to honor him, and even Brother Changzhu's salary was higher than others. ”

"Oh, there is one thing I almost forgot, Brother Changzhu was greedy for a thousand taels of silver in my shop, and now I have reported the case to the government, the account book records are clear, I don't wronged him at all, Da Zhou is such a big place, unless Brother Changzhu grows wings and flies to the sky, he can't escape the fate of being arrested, and it is very likely to be beheaded after being caught, and then the eldest aunt, you will be alone in the rest of your life, and you will be pitiful."

When she spoke, Song Qingyun always had a faint smile on her face, so angry that the old woman wanted to scratch the wall.

“…… You, you're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense. ”

"Mother Guo, show her Zhang's deed of sale, if a person has three long and two short, and sue the county government directly, I don't believe that the former has Liu Changzhu stealing money, and the latter his wife whips other people's slaves casually, and Lord Xu will spare this family?"

The mourners looked at each other, people went to tea, Liu Xigui had already gone to hell, and there was no need for them to appear here to pull a relationship set, not to mention another shocking news, Liu Changzhu actually stole so much money, no wonder he escaped without a trace.

So everyone said goodbye one after another, and left without looking back.

Who made him a filial son and grandson? Liu Xigui is not without a son, grandson, Liu Changzhu ran away, isn't there still a tiger baby and a little flower?

As a result, the two grandsons are nowhere to be seen, and people who do this do it, and they deserve to die.

Seeing that everyone was gone, the old woman was so angry that she sat on the ground and cried, Song Qingyun and Guo's mother helped Zhang and walked out.

"Auntie, don't howl, I, Song Qingyun, won't do anything to force people to a dead end, you give me back the silver your son stole from, I don't blame the past."

Leaving the words, Song Qingyun walked away in a dashing manner, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the deserted mourning hall, bringing the unburned paper in the brazier to the air, and it did not fall for a long time.

Zhang was stuffed into a carriage and sent to the pharmacy in Yang Langzhong in the city, and Guo's mother came back and said that if she went a little later, Zhang would not need to be saved.

Zhang stayed in the hospital to recuperate, and Song Qingyun was afraid that the tiger baby and Xiaohua would be homesick, so she asked Guo's mother to share the pastries she brought back from the city to the children.

Coming out of the warm pavilion, Guo's mother had a faint smile on her face.

"If you have any happy things, say them and listen to them." Qingyun was looking down to clean up the lost ledger, and after glancing at Guo's mother, he asked curiously.

"Madam, Yu Gongzi, there is no impatience on the face that is pasted with flowers."

"What are they playing?" Song Qingyun asked with interest.

"Marbles, Jade Gongzi always loses, so he is always punished."

Song Qingyun shook his head helplessly, Song Yu really went out in order to please Doubao.

He has martial arts, will he lose three little kids?

"Suyi, don't stand here, go play with them." When he turned around, he saw the plain clothes like wooden stakes, and Qingyun frowned.

"No, naïve."

"You're really boring, what is not childish in your eyes? Occasionally, you have to participate in more entertainment activities, otherwise you are young and old-fashioned, how can you get married in the future? ”

Su Yi blushed, still maintaining her original posture, motionless.

"Alas, I think let the prince call the shots, and marry you to Jiang Jue, you two smell the same, and no one will look down on anyone."

As a result, he rushed out in plain clothes, and instead of going to the warm pavilion, he grabbed the bucket outside and went to the well to fetch water.

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