Section 49 Menzi
That night, Yang Laosan's beautiful daughter-in-law was lying on the Ma Wu bed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ma Wu likes to walk birds.
The son of the owner of the fried pancake stall at the corner of the street is seven years old, and it is the time to be lively and active. The little doll is ignorant and runs around the street, disturbing the canary in Ma Wu's cage. The stall owner knew Ma Wu's notoriety, apologized repeatedly, and grabbed his son and pressed him to the ground and kowtowed desperately. Ma Wu didn't say a word, his face was gloomy, and he turned to leave.
Then, the doll went missing.
A few days later, the corpse of a child was found outside the city that had been gnawed by wild dogs and had been hollowed out of its heart and lungs. Judging from the clothes left behind, it is the only child of the pancake stall owner.
On the first day of her marriage, Chen Xiucai's youngest daughter was forced to sleep in the house by Ma Wu. The next day, the woman committed suicide by hanging herself, and Chen Xiucai became a madman.
Ma Wu swore in the name of all his ancestors that he didn't know that Yang Jie was a veteran of the Yang Mansion. Yang Jie looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, who was hit by his own carriage, and he didn't say anything, just like all those who had been bullied by himself, he stood on the side of the road with low eyebrows, covering his injured shoulder with his hand, and didn't say a word.
Strange things began to happen in Ma Wu's house.
The favorite canary died, and the bird was firmly nailed to the head of Ma Wu's bed by an iron nail, or the concubine who slept with him that night got up in the middle of the night to pee, and the two of them were scared half to death.
The cattle in the stables died overnight. Of course, this was the next night's thing. Ma Wu likes to sleep with a woman in his arms, and when he wakes up in the morning, he finds that he is holding a dead horse's head in his arms. The huge horse's head split in the middle, and the brains were covered with blood. As for the concubine who accompanied the bed, she was found in the latrine, covered in feces and urine, and tightly tied into a zongzi by hemp rope.
On the third day, the head of Ma's fifth son was placed on the dinner table by someone somebody.
Ma Wu, who felt the danger of death, was about to go crazy, so he packed up the gold and silver overnight, and asked his wife to take his second son out of the city as soon as possible and go to a manor far away in the countryside to settle down.
Before the sun turned west, a servant who followed the convoy out of the city, covered in blood, stumbled back and reported: he was robbed and killed by an unidentified man in black on the road, and the master and the young master were killed, and the corpse was abandoned in the wilderness.
In just seven days, the relatives and friends around Ma Wu died, and they fled, leaving him alone.
My mind is filled with infinite fear, and my mind is naturally much clearer than usual.
Ma Wu knows that he has a lot of enemies, but he is not afraid, because he is very hard in the background. Therefore, while bullying men and women, they are also unscrupulous.
There is an old servant in Ma Wu's family, it was a few decades ago, there was a big flood in Zezhou, and he fled to the capital, and was bought by Ma Wu as a slave, and since then he has a mouthful of food to eat, so as not to starve to death. Although Ma Wu is very harsh on the slaves in the house, the old servant remembers the grace of life. Facing Ma Wu, who was almost crazy, the unbearable old servant secretly told him that the key to solving the problem lay in the Yang family's foreign mansion.
Yang Jie certainly wouldn't admit that he had done those things.
Ma Wu quickly inquired clearly, and the Yang family's foreign mansion was currently presided over by Yang Dashan and Yang Dahai. The story of the ancients who pleaded guilty has long been widely circulated. So, Ma Wu **** got on his body, carried a bunch of thorns on his back, and knelt in front of Yang Dashan.
Yang Dashan has a good mouth, carrying a pickled cucumber in his hand, and chewing crispy with smooth and shiny cured meat and rice.
"Please let me live. β
"I am willing to give a thousand gold, and I only ask Yang Ye for mercy. β
"Please, let me go!"
Pingkangfang is quite a lively place in the capital, people come and go, a big man full of fat and naked body is already very eye-catching, kowtowing and mourning, it is a living drama that the toiling public likes to see. Soon, there were all kinds of people standing around, pointing and pointing.
No one reported to the authorities.
Ma Wu knew very well that the government would not interfere in such groundless things, and he did not have any evidence to prove that these things were all done by the people of the Yang Mansion.
Again, their own enemies...... It's just too much.
It's the height of summer, the sun is scorching, and fewer people are interested in fat bullies kneeling and begging for mercy, and they are all hiding under the shade of trees.
Yang Dashan had already finished eating, wiped his mouth, stood up from the steps, and threw a few words to Ma Wu lightly.
"Yang Lao's daughter-in-law is almost worth a finger from you. I won't settle this kind of small account with you. Let's talk about the big one. The doll that was eaten by the wild dogs is worth a leg for you. Chen Xiucai's daughter is also worth your legs. There is also the female baby of Mrs. Cao's wife on the west side of the street who was sold by you, which is worth an arm for you. In addition, the body of the second son and daughter-in-law of Zhangjiamidian was found in the moat, and the people who disappeared last year in the Dong family must all be recorded in your account. Do the math yourself, how many legs, how many arms?"
Ma Wu raised his head suddenly, first in shock. Immediately after, fear turned to anger.
"My whole family is dead, and you still won't let me go?"
Yang Dashan smiled faintly: "What does it have to do with me when your whole family dies? Go to Shuntian Mansion to report to the official! See what Lord Yin will say? Which eye of your **** saw that I did it? Okay! You said that your whole family was wiped out, so how should all the neighbors in this Pingkang Fang who were killed and sold crazy and died of madness?"
Ma Wu's whole body trembled, and his teeth were "Gegegege" and shivered. It took a long time for a few words to burst out between his teeth: "You...... You guys...... Too much deception. β
Yang Dashan had already walked into the mansion, and when he heard this, he turned around and glanced at Ma Wu with extremely disgusted eyes: "Killing people pays for their lives, and it is justified." Do you think that with a few sticks, you can casually kowtow and beg for mercy to expose the matter? You have a blood feud, what about those who have been ruined by you? I thought you really wanted to repent, so I showed you a clear way. Your hands and feet are broken, but you're still alive. Now it seems that talking to you is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. Anyway, I won't meddle in this matter anymore, and you'll be left to fend for yourself. Let you see what ...... is."
Speaking of this, Yang Dashan stopped abruptly, a pair of eyes firmly staring at the street intersection in the distance, and his face was full of shock and excitement.
"Young master, it's actually a young master...... The young master is back, God has eyes, it's the young master who is back!"
The Yang family's outer house, which has always been clean, suddenly became lively.
The middle door was wide open, and the people in the house hurriedly ran out to sweep the floor and sprinkle water, and more people crowded outside the door, looking at Yang Tianhong and others who were constantly approaching in surprise.
Ma Wu was kicked in the shoulder by Yang Dahai, and rolled to the side of the street like a meat ball.
This kick is full of strength, and the dizzy Ma Wu really can't figure it out, this Yang Dahai is over seventy years old, where did he get such strength?
In a daze, Ma Wu felt a few hands touching and wandering on his body, like a cold, slimy locust crawling on his body, indescribably terrifying and uncomfortable.
When he opened his eyes, Ma Wu saw the unkempt Chen Xiucai, and the pancake stall owner who was smiling at him, revealing his white teeth.
There is also the old woman Cao who cried and was blind, and the old man of the Zhang family who used to open a rice shop.
Yang Dahai kicked Ma Wu directly into the roadside gutter. The grass here is high and deep, and it is very secretive.
Ma Wu wanted to shout for help, but saw Mrs. Cao take out a foul-smelling dirty cloth from her crotch and gagged her mouth hard.
Nima, isn't this old woman blind from crying? Why is it so accurate?
The madman Chen Xiucai kept smiling strangely, untied his trouser belt, and firmly trapped Ma Wu's hands and feet.
Old man Zhang, who originally opened a rice shop, was very energetic, and dragged Ma Wu out of the gutter quickly.
A few days later, someone found Ma Wu's body in a ruined temple outside the city.
He was disemboweled, and his heart, liver, and organs were dug up. If someone reports to the official, the government will naturally not sit idly by. After surveying the scene, he said bluntly: Some people barbecue and drink here, and cut Ma Wu's heart and lung barbecue food on the spot. However, the person who made the knife was very subtle, starting from the non-lethal part until the heart.
Of course, everything is an afterthought.
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The situation at home is not much different from when Yang Tianhong left five years ago.
Yang Dashan and Yang Dahai had already cultivated to the fourth level of qi refining. If it weren't for the fact that they had taken the Yuan Qi Pill at the beginning, with their physique and comprehension ability, they would not have been able to do this anyway.
With an ample supply of pills and pills, cultivation became very easy. Now, all the veterans of the Yang family's foreign mansion also have at least the cultivation of the first level of qi refining. This kind of thing is unthinkable in any noble family.
After the greetings, more than an hour had passed.
Yang Dashan arranged for the people in the house to go to the street to drink and buy meat, and congratulated the young master on his return from school.
Yang Dahai cleaned up a few clean courtyards in the mansion and placed five guards and a slave Hua Jun.
Everyone talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was lively.
As he was talking, Yang Dashan suddenly stood up from the chair, slapped his head suddenly, and said repeatedly: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten an important event." β
Without waiting for Yang Tianhong to ask, Yang Dashan said quickly: "Young Master, you should go to the Inner Mansion to have a look." Preferably, go now. β
Neifu, that's where the Xu family is.
Yang Tianhong was a little strange: "Why?"
Yang Dahai, who was sitting next to him, said with a smile: "The eldest lady is back." She is delicate, so naturally it is impossible for her to stay with us who are stupid. Since last month, the eldest lady has been living in the inner courtyard, which is separated by a wall. It was a child with a heart, and he remembered our brothers and sons, and he could call out the names of us old people. Hehe, young master, that's your own sister!"
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The genealogy of the Yang clan clearly reads: The hussar general Yang Jing was originally a family member who had a son and a daughter, and was a relative.
The eldest son, Yang Tianhong.
The eldest daughter, Yang Qiurong.
Qiu Rong is two years older than Tianhong.
There is also a flat wife, Xu Zhiyun, and two boys, the eldest son Yang Wenyao and the second son Yang Wenjia.
Perhaps because of the purity of the bloodline, Yang Tianhong's own sister Yang Qiurong was born only half a year after she was born, she was taken by a wandering Taoist aunt of the Qingling Sect and brought back to the mountain to cultivate.
Monks do not accept disciples easily, and only those who are truly valued and feel that they have value in cultivation have the opportunity to become people outside the world.
Moreover, after the received people go up the mountain, they are not allowed to go down the mountain at will. Unless you get the permission of your master, or if you succeed in building a foundation and become an inner disciple, you can get the opportunity to travel down the mountain, talk about returning to your ancestral hometown, and visit relatives and friends in the province.
Qingling Sect once sent back a portrait of Yang Qiurong. It was painted by a monk with divination ability in the sect for Yang Qiurong ten years later. This kind of deduction ability can be done by many monks, but the fact that he was able to send back the portrait in itself shows that Yang Qiurong is highly valued within the sect, and as a relief and reward, he has received special permission from his master to be able to communicate with his family.
Whenever he thinks of this, Yang Tianhong will feel very happy. Because the Yang family's qualified genius is not only herself, but also her sister, she is also excellent and has the same potential.
My father and mother are no longer alive, and my sister is my closest person.
With indescribable excitement and excitement, Yang Tianhong took three steps and two steps, and soon ran to the door of the inner mansion.
The door of the house was closed, Yang Tianhong raised his hand and knocked on the copper door knocker, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps inside, and the corner door immediately opened a crack, revealing an indifferent and stereotypical unfamiliar face.
This man was in his twenties, dressed in a light gray domestic servant's costume and wore a soft hat on his head, which should be the doorman of the inner house.
He stood in front of the door, blocking Yang Tianhong's way, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Yang Tianhong wanted to see his sister's psychology was extremely urgent, although this was the inner house, but after all, it was also his own home, he didn't care about explaining at the moment, stretched out his hand to push the door aside, and said in a loud voice: "I want to go in, let me go in." β
It's a natural way to think logically.
This is my home and I can go back and forth as much as I want.
Menzi's strength was far inferior to Yang Tianhong's, he was caught off guard, and was pushed back again and again, until he reached the wall, and barely stabilized his figure. Seeing that Yang Tianhong had stepped into the threshold with one foot, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Someone broke in, come quickly, come quickly!"
As he spoke, Menzi picked up a wooden stick leaning against the wall and hit Yang Tianhong on the head and face.
Yang Tianhong avoided it sideways, and the door was empty, and he wanted to pick up the stick again, but Yang Tianhong firmly grasped it with one hand and couldn't let go.
Yang Tianhong looked quite impatient, and his voice became loud: "You don't know me, I am the young master in this mansion, the son of a hussar general." β
"I think you're a liar. β
Menzi stared at Yang Tianhong viciously, with a cold snort in his nostrils, and said sarcastically: "There are only two young masters in this mansion, Wen Yao and Wen Jia, where is there such an inexplicable guy as you? Seeing that you are dressed up and dressed in tatters, you dare to call yourself a young master, I think you are not as good as calling Huazi on the street...... Stinky boy, this is a lawsuit, do you want to go to the prison of Shuntianfu?"
At this time, several domestic servants dressed in black hurried over from the courtyard. The first person saw Yang Tianhong, stayed for a moment, quickly whispered a few words to the people around him, and then approached the door with a stick, and said something quickly and briefly while glancing at Yang Tianhong with a vigilant and vigilant gaze.
It's not that everyone in the inner mansion doesn't know Yang Tianhong. This black-clothed servant is very familiar with Yang Tianhong. However, he is a member of the Xu family after all.
Menzi listened attentively, the expression on his face was a little surprised at first, and his gaze at Yang Tianhong was also a little afraid. Later, it turned into sarcasm, even with obvious hostility.
"It turns out that you are the stupid idiot who took the initiative to quit!"
Menzi let go of the hand holding the stick, without the slightest intention of getting out of the way, and kept shouting bitter words in his mouth: "What a shelf! This is the Yang Mansion, but it is not the Yang Mansion that you can enter casually." Lao Tzu still said the same thing, there are only two young masters in this house, Wen Yao and Wen Jia, and I don't know any wild seeds that broke in from the outside. β
Without waiting for Yang Tianhong to answer, the arrogant Menzi continued to sneer: "If your status as a great Chu lord is still there, I will have to call you "Young Master" as well." Unexpectedly, you were stupid enough to resign from the knighthood for nothing. You, mom, are just like Lao Tzu now, just ordinary people, what's the big deal? In and out of this mansion, it must be the lady and the two young masters who have the final say. You get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise, Lao Tzu will let people go to Shuntianfu to report to the official and arrest you in prison. β
People who can be protΓ©gΓ©s are very shrewd.
For example, the one Yang Tianhong met at the entrance of the official department had a vicious eye and was shrewd. Talking and doing things without leakage, you can not offend others, but you can also bring certain benefits to yourself.
Menzi has another practice. is like the one in front of him, arrogant and domineering, and scolding the guests who come to the door. Of course, there is no grudge between him and Yang Tianhong, but his words and deeds are completely subject to the master's family. The grievances between Xu and Yang Tianhong have long been clear. The inner mansion is the Xu family's final say, Yang Tianhong took the initiative to break in, and of course the menzi must stand on the side of the master who is in charge of his own food, clothing, money and food.
As long as you please the Xu family and win the favor of the master, it is not a matter of saying that you will be rewarded generously.
It's just that his words are really ugly.
In addition to wanting to show loyalty to the Xu family's housewife, more importantly, because Menzi felt that it was really enjoyable to scold a former nobleman with foul language.
It's like a neighbor who lives next door to a provincial governor, and when you meet every day, you have to keep your head down, for fear of accidentally angering this powerful tycoon and smashing your own job. Suddenly, one day the media announced that the governor had been deprived of his official position for corruption and bribery, and when you met it since then, you also felt that your waist was straight, your body was stiff, and you could speak in a full tone, and you could completely point your nose at the guy who used to be high and scold him, spraying him with a spit on his face.
This kind of psychology is really perverted, but it is normal.
And, a lot of people do.
Even the most peaceful person will feel angry when faced with such a bad language. What's more, Yang Tianhong's psychology of wanting to see his sister was extremely urgent, and he was suddenly aroused by a few words from Menzi.