Chapter 78: The Ruffian

There weren't many people on the other side, but the person lying on the ground looked very scary.

The servants couldn't make up their minds, and whispered to the Grand Duke: "Look at this... To do it or not to do it? ”

The Grand Duke gave him a blank look: "If this happens, will you be responsible for all the consequences?" ”

When the servant heard this, he quickly shut up, and took the initiative to go up and pull the other slaves back: "Put down the guys in your hands......"

Hearing this, the others slowly put down the weapons in their hands.

The Grand Duke came out of the crowd and asked the men, "What do you do?" What are you bringing this dead man to my Han Mansion to make trouble! ”

Listening to Han Dagong's tone was not good, watching the battle of the Han family, those people were somewhat timid.

"I... We're here to get justice for our friends! The man pointed to the bloody corpse on the ground and continued: "This is the Taoist chief who came to your mansion to perform Dharma two days ago, and after coming out of the Han family, he died with a whimper, who else can you say that you didn't do it?" ”

"Joke!" Han Dagong reprimanded: "As long as people don't die in our Han Mansion, don't think about splashing dirty water on Han's house!" ”

The Grand Duke was furious, and ordered the servants: "Close the door for me, and don't pay attention to them even if they cry to death in front of the door in the middle of the night!" ”

With that, the Grand Duke turned and left, leaving a group of servants to clean up the mess.

The servants were about to close the door, and the men came up to stop them, and the two sides were entangled for a while, but after all, the disparity in strength could not stop them.

The door was mercilessly slammed shut, and several people were helpless.

"The Han family has made up their minds and doesn't care, do we still want to continue?"

"Of course it goes on! The dead have no explanation, and even a little money is gone, this breath can't be endured! ”

Several of them knew that if they really got into trouble with the Han family, they wouldn't be able to get any benefits, but at least they could get some silver.

After making up their minds, several people simply found thick clothes and thin mattresses from the carriage they came, and stayed in front of the Han Mansion and did not leave.

They didn't care if the corpse on the ground was stinky and decomposed, it was just whether the Han family gave money or not.

Wang Fuling asked Ji Chun to find out the news, Ji Chun asked from the few people who had just gone out to help, and then hurried back to Chunyuan to inform Wang Fuling.

"It was said that there was a dead person, and those scoundrels ran to the front of the house to make trouble, probably to ask for some benefits. Our family has a big business, and we are a famous family, so this kind of thing has long been uncommon. ”

Wang Fuling was a little uneasy in her heart, and she asked again: "Who are those people who are making trouble?" Did you ask clearly? ”

"Huh?" Ji Chun was stunned: "This... The slave didn't think so much for a while, but he knew that he was here to make trouble, and he didn't know where they came from. ”

It was so late, and it was inconvenient for her to go and see it in person, so she could only wait for tomorrow.

One night later, at the beginning of the hour, Ji Chun hurriedly came to the door of Wang Fuling's house and knocked on the door.

"Girl girl! Open the door, something is wrong! ”

Wang Fuling was awakened by her, and went to open the door without thinking too much.

Ji Chun jumped in, closed the door and said to Wang Fuling: "Didn't you ask those people yesterday what they were all about?" The slave went to ask, it was the Taoist priest who came to our house to cheat two days ago! ”

Wang Fuling's face did not change: "What's the matter?" Which one died? ”

Seeing Wang Fuling like this, Ji Chun was a little incredulous, she could still be so indifferent when she was dead.

"It's the white-bearded old man, the slave didn't see him dead, but the people who heard it said it was miserable......"

"Well, I know, you go down first, don't always make a fuss, this matter can't be blamed on us anymore. When they left, the Han family could see it clearly, and they all walked out standing upright, don't want to throw this black cauldron to us. ”

Ji Chundao is not afraid of being framed by others, but what he is afraid of is that the person's death is really related to Wang Fuling: "In case they go to the official mansion, it will be found out that it is related to us when the time comes......"

Wang Fuling glanced at Ji Chun: "Impossible, okay, you can step down..."

"Yes......" Ji Chun shut up and bowed back.

Wang Fuling sat back on the edge of the couch and pondered, she used to torture people in the palace, but the old Taoist priest just injured his hand, and he couldn't kill him at all. There must be a lot of people offended by this kind of charlatan warlock, and there are many people who want to kill him, and they make trouble with the Han Mansion just because they think that the Han family is rich and come over to make a false accusation.

She wasn't worried at all, even if it was really coming at her, it was nothing, she always had a way to clean up the gang.

The Han family is determined to ignore the affairs of those people, and the back door has not allowed people to enter and exit, and there are few people in and out of the front door. The men squatted at the back door for two days, and the corpses on the ground were full of worms, and they all felt that they stinked, but they refused to take them for burial.

The stench spread to the house next door, and the family was frightened when they saw that there were dead people on the ground. In addition, the gang bit to death and said that it was the Han family's problem, so the next door had to visit the Han family for the sake of peace.

They are also a scholarly family, although they are not prosperous now, but they are all famous and surnamed Yan's family, so they speak very politely.

The two families discussed countermeasures with the few people who were squatting outside, and the next door sent some money to let them go quickly, after all, it was very bad luck to get a dead man at the door.

Speaking of bad luck, the Han family is very concerned, the Grand Duke is a little reluctant, but he doesn't want things to be too ugly.

Since the next door had come to the door to tell him, the eldest duke took a step back, and he said to the eldest mother: "Let people go and fetch ten taels of silver, and ask those people outside to bury the corpse." ”

The eldest mother sent Zheng Yu to do it, and took an extra two taels of silver, for fear that those people would not be enough.

However, they regarded the appetite of those people as too small, and they did not want funeral money, but money to buy lives.

They didn't give up, they didn't pay attention to Zheng Fei's kind words and persuasions, and what's more, they simply carried the body into Han's house when Zheng Fei and the two slaves were weak, sat on the ground and didn't leave.

This can make Zheng Yu anxious, how bad is it to carry the corpse to the mansion?

She persuaded her not to move, and in desperation, Concubine Zheng could only go to the front yard to return.

At this time, the next door had already left, but Han Erlang came back, he came for the Han family to make trouble in the palace two days ago.

Zheng Yu didn't know that Han Erlang existed in the main hall, so she hurriedly entered the house and said, "The eldest mother is not good, those people ...... the corpse of the old Taoist priest."

When she said this, she saw Han Erlang sitting in the hall, looking at her at this time.

"Will... General ......"

Han Erlang stopped halfway through hearing her words, and asked her, "What did you just say about the corpse of the old Taoist priest?" What happened? ”

The eldest mother frowned, and secretly glared at Zheng Fei, it was really getting more and more unsuccessful: "Erlang, Zheng Fei always likes to tell me some rumors these days, she probably heard something strange outside to tell me." ”