Ye Qingcheng thought indifferently, how could his father be a drunkard and gamble, and he committed murder to his wife and children, so how could he break his palm? It's time to break an entire arm!

There are no dead bodies!

"Baggage? What baggage? What's inside? ”

"The bag is so tightly wrapped that you can't see what's in it, but you can see that it's heavy!"

The help cook's heart tightened, and she slapped her thigh, "Little brother, I can see it clearly, the valuable things at home have been snatched away by your two shameless cousins!" How could Ye Laosan still have something to take? It can't be that the strong man hid money at home, right? ”

Ye Qingcheng frowned, "It's hidden, it's hidden in the empty wine vat at the back door, there are one hundred taels of silver, and there are a lot of copper coins."

He saw it clearly, absolutely no one had touched the empty wine vat, whatever he said, as long as Yijiu didn't break it, no one knew whether it was true or false.

"One hundred taels!"

The woman gasped and shouted, and almost all the people who watched the excitement reacted to her, and for a time the whole street was filled with gasps and shouts of a hundred taels.

"One hundred taels! Ye Laosan must have stolen the money and ran away! ”

"Definitely, yes! One hundred taels! And copper coins! ”

"Ye Laosan stole the money, and he was afraid that the people in the gambling house would ask for debts, so he ran away!"

People talked a lot, and they were very angry, and the level of anger was absolutely complete to Ye Qingcheng, who lost his money.

Don't bring such!

Just Ye Laosan's short-lived debt! There were a hundred taels of silver!

The money they may not be able to earn in their lifetime was stolen by Ye Laosan! And ran away!

Ye Qingcheng's two cousins sent their things home, locked the door, and followed all the way, and at this time their intestines were repentant.

They patronized and looked at the quilt and pillow, the books and pens were all good things, and they must be worth it!

Who knew that there was so much money hidden in the broken wine vat casually thrown at the back door!

How could something as important as money be hidden in such a place so casually!

It's so bad that they didn't find it, and they cheapened Ye Laosan, who couldn't support the wall with mud!

If you give it to him, you will drink it and gamble it, it is better to give it to them, and you can use it for most of your life!

It's enough to take two concubines!

"Ye Laosan ran out of town, let's hurry up and chase after us, maybe we can catch up!"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

After the crowd was stunned for a moment, they ran in the direction that the guy pointed to, a hundred taels! That's a lot of silver! Found it, take advantage of the chaos to touch one or two, who knows?

Almost everyone who watched the excitement had such thoughts, running fast, and even trampling and pushing each other, but after a moment's effort, only Ye Qingcheng and Sijiu were left in the same place.

The men who pointed the way wanted to catch up, but they were afraid that they would lose their things and be punished by the master's family, so they were anxious to stomp their feet and turn in circles in place.

Sijiu looked at the crowd moving quickly in the distance, and blinked in confusion, "Childe? Let's go find it too? ”

Ye Qingcheng nodded, a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking for it, of course he wants to find it, he wants to study and become a scholar, he can't afford this unfilial name......

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At the beginning, the blood stains were intermittent and always there, pointing directly to the direction of Zhongshan next to Muyu Mountain, and the crowd was still relatively concentrated, and they all walked in that direction.

When there were still about four or five miles to Zhongshan, the bloodstains disappeared, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

It's better to scatter!

If I find Ye Laosan, I will break a hand with him, and the blood will flow all the way to the present, maybe the one hundred taels will be mine!

With such a firm mind, most of the people of Yingchuan turned Zhongshan and the adjacent Drum Mountain and Muyu Mountain upside down with unparalleled enthusiasm and indomitable perseverance.

Among these people, including Ye Qingcheng, even if there was no one around, or only one Forty-Nine, he never slacked off in the slightest, and seriously turned over every grass and tree in Zhongshan Mountain, Drum Mountain and Muyu Mountain.

Naturally, you have to do a full set of ......

However, Ye Laosan and the one hundred taels of silver he stole fell into the river like rain, leaving no trace.

On the third day, the vast majority of people returned disappointed.

On the fifth day, the few who remained also gave up.

There is only one Ye Qingcheng left, and the impatient Sijiu who climbed the mountain early.

On the twentieth day, Ye Qingcheng finally gave up.

Many years later, when the people of Yingchuan mentioned Ye Qingcheng and mentioned this period of the past, even a three-year-old child would give a thumbs up and say, "Ye Laosan stole the money and ran away, and Xiao Ye Tanhua searched for twenty days!" With such a dutiful son, how many can you find in the entire Daxiao? ”

When Ye Qingcheng was seventeen years old, he went to high school as Ye Shouyi's son, and everyone in the world called Xiaoye Tanhua.

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During Ye Qingcheng's time as a savage in the mountains, Ye Qingshu was not idle, urging Ye Qingling to visit the elders of the clan together, and holding a small banquet to invite the sisters of the clan.

Taking advantage of Ye Qingcheng's "father to filial piety", Ye Qingcheng's identity as the seventeenth in Ye's generation was completely determined, and Ye Qingyu's son-in-law identity was also settled.

The day entered the wax moon, Ye Shouyi was a thousand worried, and ten thousand were reluctant to return to the capital.

After Ye Qingcheng was forced to lie on the bed for three days, he appeared in the Warm Pavilion with Ye Qingyu for the first time, which was naturally Ye Qingshu's original promise.

"Fortunately, although my daughter's self-learning is not as good as her father's, it is barely enough to teach Brother Yu, so it is better to clean up the warm pavilion, and my daughter will teach Brother Yu in person, which is also my pity for him as a sister."

The warm pavilion has long been cleaned up, and there is a warm stove in each corner of the house, and the whole warm pavilion is as warm as spring.

Ye Qingshu put his hands in his warm sleeves, sat at a desk near the south, and when he saw the two of them coming, he got up and saluted Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingyu also bowed his head and saluted Ye Qingshu, he turned the New Year and was eight years old, and he almost understood everything he should know, so he naturally knew that Ye Qingshu's "pity for him" was just a disguise, for his seventeenth cousin who appeared out of thin air.

Therefore, after saluting, he consciously sat down at another desk, took pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and set it up, and practiced calligraphy.

Ye Qingcheng also took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and placed it, and Fang Fei took warm water and poured it into the inkstone, picked up the ink block and slowly grinded it.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at Fang Fei quietly, and then glanced at Ye Qingyu, who lowered his head and practiced calligraphy.

Ye Qingshu knew what he was looking at, and he didn't break it, but the corners of his mouth had a smile.

Fang Fei grinded the ink and retreated to the side, Ye Qingshu waved his hand, and Fang Fei saluted and withdrew from the warm pavilion.

Ye Qingshu picked up the notebook written by Ye Shouyi himself, opened it, and spread it in front of Ye Qingcheng, "Brother Seventeen must have seriously figured it out yesterday, the pavilion body is the kung fu of the imperial examination to enter the Shi's life, and it requires Wu, Fang, Guang, and Da to reflect the beauty of the broad weather and magnificent gestures."

"Father's words are the most respected in the pavilion nowadays, characterized by regularity and harmony, more mellow and beautiful, very suitable for the seventeenth brother to copy, the seventeenth brother from today, every morning and evening on an hour, less than three years, when there is a small success."

Ye Qingcheng nodded, Ye Qingshu made a gesture of please, Ye Qingcheng took a wolf pen from the pen holder, dipped it in ink like Ye Qingyu, and held it-