Jiang Xiulin remembered the past and suddenly shuddered. He knew that the torture and killing of An Feng had made this brother-in-law hate him deeply.

He is just a small county man, and he relies on his father to be the guard of Yangcheng and his brother-in-law to be the assassin of Jiangdong, so he is unscrupulous in this Jiangdong. This time, taking advantage of Dong Yin's entry into Beijing to ask for an account from the Ministry of War, he persuaded the prefect of the Yangcheng Reserve to prepare to wash the old man's lair in blood, and make a contribution to make up for the merits - at this time, there was no military discipline in Jiangdong, and the main job of these reserve soldiers on weekdays was to pretend to be bandits to rob homes and houses, so naturally they would not refuse the proposal to assassinate Shi's brother-in-law.

It was supposed to be a surefire thing. Who knew that nearly 3,000 people would disappear after entering the forest. A stone was thrown into the water, and there was a pop, but the three thousand people entered the forest, and it was gone. Long Ye's gang of bandits, fortunately, even made a big firecracker sound, how could this group of well-equipped soldiers disappear quietly?!

The loss of three thousand reserves, this matter, can be big or small! If he follows the rules, he Jiang Xiulin's ten heads are not enough to cut off! But as long as Dong Yin is willing to help him, then nothing will happen.

"Brother-in-law, help......" Jiang Xiulin knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, "Brother-in-law, leave me this little life, in the future, I will no longer dare to make my own decisions, and I will no longer help my sister do things, just listen to you alone...... Brother-in-law, for those things that are inconvenient for you to come forward, it is better to rely on others than on your own family...... You see that Zhu Taisong, the garrison of Jingcheng, is as fat as a pig, and he does things like a pig. Holding the city defense army in his hand, he was beaten by a Zhang Yue and did not dare to go out of the city...... What a stupid pig, what can be left to him! ”

Dong Yin was not listening to Jiang Xiulin. He buried his face in the palm of his hand, and his mind flew to another place. There was a man there, once again who took over his entire heart.

An Feng ......

Where is his soul now......

Why is he so ......

Why is he such a good person?

However, what he loves is not his pure nature?

Dong Yin was weak and waved his hand to order Jiang Xiulin to retreat. He really didn't want to see this hateful face for a moment, but now he couldn't move him, and he had to wipe his ass when he got into trouble.

An Feng, you wait a little longer......

Thinking of that day, An Feng snuggled in his arms, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of worry.

He said that many people had come from outside the door.

He said that when he heard the children crying with hunger, his heart felt like a blunt knife slowly cut.

He said that he was going to open a warehouse to release grain.

He said that he was willing to spend all his family wealth and ask Dong Yin to help him bring grain from other provinces.

Dong Yin was unimpressed. If you can't report a natural disaster, what should I do? Can't all the officials in Jiangdong sell their belongings like him Anfeng to feed these victims? Joke! Even so, what about the political performance in the coming year? Since it is only a small burst, why will there be no bumper grain harvest and taxes not paid in full in the coming year? All the officials went bankrupt and bought a collective to be held accountable and degraded in the coming year?

But he couldn't resist An Feng's watery eyes, and he couldn't bear to tell him that this world was like this.

Then follow him, and spend money to buy him a happy one—and when this turmoil is over, slowly return those possessions to him.

The day before the accident, An Feng was just playing tricks. A simple person like him didn't realize that he was giving him official goods, he just lost his temper, saying that Dong Yin was a four-grade member and transferred some grain from other counties and prefectures, and it was not impossible, why should he watch the people starving? As for threatening to poke the two of them out, that's just to say.

Who knows, it was looked at by Jiang Xiulin's people......

In fact, Jiang Xiuli and Jiang Xiulin have been eyeing each other for a long time, but they lack a chance. This time, with An Feng's sentence "poke things out", he pulled up the banner of "good for Dong Yin", and created the tragedy the next day. If it hadn't been premeditated, how could it have been possible to transfer the garrison out of the garrison overnight and lure the bandits into the city?

When Dong Yin arrived, the two bandits had already dispersed, and An Feng died tragically at the hands of the Yangcheng garrison - Yangcheng garrison Jiang Huancheng was Jiang Xiuli and Jiang Xiulin's father and Dong Yin's father-in-law.

Jiang Xiuli and Jiang Xiulin stood aside, watching those soldiers take turns to spoil An Feng until he died, and then continue to spoil his body.

An family up and down, all tied up, and watched from the sidelines. When Dong Yin arrived, what he saw was such a scene - An Feng was dead, and everyone in the An family witnessed that this incident had something to do with his assassination history.

So in the end, the order to extinguish the mouth was indeed given by Dong Yin himself.

He, Dong Yin, is not a good person. Never.

In this world, he just wants to be good to two people. One is An Feng, and the other is Dong Xinyue. An Feng is gone, and in this world, there is only one Dong Xinyue left.

Thinking of Dong Xinyue, he took a deep breath, rubbed his temples that were beating suddenly, beat his spirits, and went to the inner courtyard.

"How is he?" He summoned the steward, Mama Wang.

Mama Wang's two fat hands were clasped in front of her chest, and she replied with yellow teeth: "This time, this one, the young master has been pampered for three days, and I think it's ......."

Before the words fell, a slightly hoarse roar sounded - "Get out!" Get out of here! ”

Then, a woman in a light pink gauze dress withdrew from the east wing with tears in her eyes. A purple gold stove was thrown into the courtyard immediately after, and it rolled out of the distance.

Mama Wang stomped her feet and scolded the woman: "Useless thing! Why don't you serve the young master well! ”

The woman only wept mournfully.

Dong Yin waved his hand: "That's it, don't blame her." ”

He sighed and stepped into the wing.

There was a man on the couch, lying with his back to his body. When he heard someone coming in, he didn't look back, and said in a strange voice: "Mrs. Wang, next time remember to find someone with bigger breasts, and an ass, and also a little meat, don't clean up some chicks like Chai He, it hurts me to sleep!" ”

"Ahem!" Dong Yin coughed heavily.

The boy on the couch slowly turned around.

His eyelids drooped, and his eyes were clouded.

"Daddy. The child is playful again. ”

Dong Yin sighed, sat down on the couch, and looked at this Dumiao son fixedly.

With faint eyebrows, a delicate and beautiful little face, and white skin, now that he is locked in the house and indulges in sex, he is even more pale and thin.

"Yue'er...... Dad will definitely catch the murderer and avenge your Uncle An Feng and your niece. Dong Yin's expression was forbearing.

"Haha! I don't remember these people for a long time. Dong Xinyue propped himself up with his elbows.

Dong Yin watched fixedly as the dark green silk sleeves on his son's body slid down from his wrists, revealing his elbows. There was not a single trace of flesh on the entire forearm, only a layer of pale skin that wrapped around the arm bone. A few thin green tendons were coiled around his arm, looking a little sickly twisted.