Zhumen wine and meat stink, there are frozen bones on the road, it is said that on this day, the wealthy and thin Ximen officials as usual after being full of wine and food, went out to hang out, he was looking east, looking west, unconsciously, I don't know how it could be so coincidental, strolled downstairs to Wu Dalang's house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"duang" a plan,

When the Ximen officials were unprepared, a small wooden stick fell from the second floor of Da Lang's house, and then, "banging" a plan, impartially, just ordered Ximen Qing's brain.

In other words, there are few good people in the rich family, this has always been a bad Ximen Qing, Ximen is naturally not a good person, this should have been happy to go out but was smashed on the head for no reason, not to mention, where is he a big official in Ximen willing to suffer this nest.

Thinking about it, Ximenqing picked up the small wooden stick from the ground, and when he was about to return it to the people upstairs with a tooth for a tooth, with a stick of others, ten times as many as the people upstairs, Ximenqing looked up so inadvertently, and then raised his eyes so inadvertently, he, he, he, "ah~" stopped.

"Childe, I'm sorry, the slave family is not careful. The upstairs person first politely took the initiative to admit his mistake to Xiqing, the woman upstairs was none other than Fan Jinlian.

"Ah, what a woman out of the dust. Ximen Qing said and swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, then stared at Fan Jinlian and said, "Oh, Miss, Mo Shi, Mo Shi, Miss, please feel free, just feel free." ”

"Miss, Childe, you are so funny!!", Fan Jinlian said and hid back in her cabin.

The beauties in the world are always hateful, Ximen Qing was naturally excited and feverish when he saw Fan Jinlian, but Fan Jinlian, who was shocked by the big officials as an immortal, didn't have any big feelings in his heart, he was just an ordinary and polite nameless passerby for her.

The arrogant and elegant Xiqing treats her as a "girl", but for Fan Jinlian, who has been married for many years, she has already known everything about men, and there are no secrets or even any interest at all.

It's just that Fan Jinlian hides in the house all the year round and doesn't see the sun, and Da Lang feels sorry for her, so he is reluctant to let her do heavy physical work, so naturally she looks more pink and beautiful than the average 20-year-old woman, and she is very moving. ，

After a while, the big man who carried the burden and carried two strings of copper coins returned, and Fan Jinlian, as usual, opened the door for her husband, and then welcomed him into the house.

After entering the house, a large wooden basin of bath water for Da Lang to relieve fatigue has been prepared, and the change of clean clothes is also placed on the bench next to him as usual, Da Lang also took a bath as usual, and then, it is dinner, and finally like ordinary people, he hugged Fan Jinlian and fell asleep very satisfied.

Life, that's all.

Living an ordinary life is the happiest.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that like those big roosters who died inexplicably, the next day, Da Lang himself died inexplicably.

Of course, when Wu Erlang, who killed the tiger, came home half a month later, all he saw was the poignant elegy and the spiritual platform commemorating Wu Dalang, as well as his sister-in-law Fan Jinlian, who was crying inhumanly.

Unlike Wu Dalang, who is wooden and honest, Wu Song, as the head of the governor, Wu Erlang is an absolutely shrewd person, he is not only physically strong, strong in martial arts, but also very active in the brain meridians, so naturally he will not let his eldest brother die so inexplicably.

"Sister-in-law, tell me quickly, how did my eldest brother die?" Wu Song clenched his pair of iron fists as big as beryllium and asked sharply, he is a violent temper, and he has a deep relationship with his eldest brother and brother, if it wasn't for reason defeating impulse in the end, Fan Jinlian's life would have been gone at this time.

"Uncle, I, I don't know, Da Lang was fine when he lay down, but I didn't expect that when he woke up the next day, he swallowed his breath." Fan Jinlian cried and cried.

"Hmph!" Wu Song said, flicking his sleeves and walking out of the house angrily.

Wu Song walked and walked, thinking about it, he was getting more and more unhappy, so in order to squeeze out the boredom in his heart, he walked into the Qinghefang teahouse on the side of the road, at this time, there were not many people in the teahouse, but it was very noisy.

Wu Erlang then found a place and sat down to listen to what kind of stories they were telling, it didn't matter if he didn't listen carefully, under this careful listening, Wu Song's face suddenly became dry.

I only heard a man dressed as a scholar standing in the middle of the crowd, pointing fingers and repeating to the crowd:

"The contemptible surname is Wang, I also saw the Fan clan who had just died of her husband the night before yesterday, taking advantage of the night, by the night light, to sneak to the house of the princess next door and meet the man. ”

"Oh, yes, yes?" said the visitor, excitedly.

Before Wang Sheng could answer, another visitor stood up again and continued to ask, "Fan, are you talking about the good daughter-in-law of the original Da Lang's family, Fan Jinlian?"

At this time, Wang Sheng picked his teeth with a toothpick, and then nodded very carelessly.

"So, who is that man from the Fan Society?" continued.

"Who else? Isn't it the richest man in our Qinghe County, the official of Ximenqing?" Wang Sheng replied briskly.

And then there must have been bursts of uncontrollable laughter. Of course, when this burst of laughter had not stopped, Wu Erlang hurriedly walked towards Wang Sheng, who was in a state of getting carried away and excited, and then grabbed Wang Sheng, who was above and skinny below, from behind, and asked in a tone with a martial deterrence:

"Are you telling the truth?"

"You... Who are you, uncle?" Wang Sheng asked timidly, unconsciously, he felt that his stall was hot and wet, Wang Sheng touched it with his hand, and he was actually scared to pee.

"Master, I am Wu Zhi's brother, on Jingyang Gang, Wu Song, who killed the tiger, Wu Erlang is also. Wu Song reported directly to the door.

"Ah, strong men spare their lives, strong men spare their lives, but this is what I have seen with my own eyes. Wang Sheng said hurriedly.

If you dare to tell a lie, dare to slander my sister-in-law's reputation in public, I, Wu Erlang, will definitely tear off your troubled tongue and feed it to the dogs. After Wu Song finished speaking, he slapped the table next to him fiercely.

The table shattered in half at the sound of the sound, and the wine and food were spilled on the floor.

"Dare... Dare.... Dare.... What would you not dare to ... Wang Sheng replied to Wu Song in a trembling voice, pretending to be calm.

At this time, Wang Sheng, who had read poetry and the Confucian Bible, was actually in a dilemma.