Chapter 164: 164.Night Talk (2)

"At that time, Brother Zhao and Brother Ling Xiao were there, to be honest, I was really not afraid. Later, Brother Ling Xiao hinted at me a few more words, and I was not afraid at all if I knew what was going on. Now that you're sitting here, I'll be able to sleep in peace when I turn around. ”

After Mingjing finished speaking, he went in and boiled water, poured it in a thermos and took it out. When someone comes back, the tea still has to be drunk in one sip.

The first to come was naturally Li Zheng, who settled most of the villagers in the ancestral hall and came over. Naturally, because the village has not been completely cleared, they are all gathered together for the protection of the officials. As a result, Mingjing's house, the big house next door, and Aunt Ma were able to go back to their respective homes and rest in peace. Ma Zhongkang also came back, and the mother and son were talking.

When "My Lord" Mingjing came out, he saw that the third grandfather was saluting Ling Jinghan, and the latter waved his hand, "Just sit down and talk, no need to be polite." Although he was only taken in by his father-in-law back then, this Lizheng of Qingxi Village did not refuse to accept him because of his bad reputation and expelled him from the village. It should be that Mr. brought a message to his cousin after the school palace found out, but since the reunion, Ling Jinghan's attitude towards Li Zheng is still very polite.

Mingjing stepped forward and poured tea, "Third grandfather, drink some tea to refresh yourself." I'm still boiling ginger soup, I'll bring you a bowl later? "The third grandfather is not too young. Half a hundred years old, but his spirit is really strong.

"Good!"

The ginger soup came out of the pot, and Mingjing served a bowl to the third grandfather, Ling Jinghan, the cheap father who hadn't fallen asleep, Sister-in-law Gui, Zhao Wei and herself. She also hugged Ling Jinghan with a pillow and quilt and put it on the couch in the wing room, so that he could rest a little after he was busy. He also greeted the soldiers standing under the eaves, and there was ginger soup boiling in the pot, and the bowl was in the cupboard, so that they could take it by themselves.

The third grandfather drank it in one gulp, his whole body warmed up, and he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go and rest quickly." He was very satisfied with Mingjing's performance and felt that he was quite good.

Mingjing nodded and went back to the boudoir. After she left, Ling Jinghan's own soldiers guarded the door from the front yard to the back yard. The whole house was under their defense, and even the neighbors were wiped out.

Not long after she entered, the father and son of the Du family came to ask to see her. They had just gone back to confirm that their house had really burned to ashes, and that even the contents of the cellar were gone. It can be said that they have nothing else but the things they carry with them at the moment and the land they have rented out, and their family wealth is gone, and the losses are quite heavy.

Mingjing heard that it was them, so he listened attentively.

"My lord, please also ask your lord to send someone to recover the property for my Du family. The old man is willing to give half of it. "This is Master Du's voice.

Ling shuddered and said, "I have sent someone to the harrier's lair, and the things I find will naturally return to their respective families." The Ling family's belongings have all been looted before, and my concern for this matter will not be under Master Du. ”

Mingjing almost laughed, the Du family's things hadn't entered the harrier's warehouse at all. Bacheng was completely blackened by Ling Jinghan, and he actually said conclusively that the stolen goods would be returned to their respective families. It's the Ling family's things, and most of the physical objects can be recovered. As for the cash, there is no mark on it, so it must be directly confiscated and used as military funds. Unless Ling Jinghan is willing to come forward to ask for it.

But how could he tell the truth for the sake of Master Ling? Cash, how much can you say how much you have lost, and then the government will let you take it?