After his wife retreated, Chen Tai's face was still difficult to look at.

"My lord, why don't you send some more invitations to those rich people?"

Chen Tai's master Mao Wanxi softly offered a poisonous plan, after all, it was his duty to share the worries of adults.

Those merchants who had not yet fled from Nanyue Province were about to collapse when they received the invitation from Chen Tai again!

This Chen Tai, calling him Chen Papi can be regarded as lifting him.

The current Chen Tai simply wants to lie on the mosquitoes on their rich people and suck their blood fiercely until they are drained.

"Wison, run quickly!

As long as you run out of Nanyue Province, you can live."

A weak voice spoke to a teenager.

That young man was the same Huisheng who took Ning Pengpeng and Pei Yan to the fishing village at the beginning.

And that weak voice was his grandfather.

At the beginning, he was willing to run errands for others, all because he wanted to treat his grandfather's illness.

Therefore, even though his grandfather repeatedly asked him to run quickly, Wison always stayed by his side and was unwilling to leave.

Seeing his grandson so filial, Wison's grandfather burst into tears, knowing that he was dragging the other party down.

So, I made a decision secretly.

The next day, Wison took the boiling hot water and wanted to come in and wipe his grandfather's body well.

After all, if you lie down like this all the time, if you don't turn over in time, you can easily get bedsores.

However, before he could bring the hot water to the bedside, he saw his grandfather lying quietly on the bed, but he was already dead.

"Grandfather......!"

Wison screamed and "bang", and the washbasin in his hand was dropped to the ground, and then he took two steps forward and knelt down with a pop.

He took his grandfather's hand, buried his face deeply, and wept bitterly.

cried until he fainted, and when he finally woke up, he looked blankly at his grandfather who was already stiff on the bed.

For three days, I thought about carrying my grandfather to my grandmother's grave.

Then he dug a pit with his hands and buried his grandfather.

It's just that when he walked to the door of the house dejectedly, he saw the yacha in the yamen saying directly to Wison.

"I heard that the old man in your family just died, no, Lord Futai just issued an order to collect funeral expenses.

So, take the money!"

The yacha said bluntly to Wison.

It seems that such a request is very simple.

"Get out, get out of here."

As if he had burst out with the strength of his whole person, Hui Sheng shouted at those yacha with red eyes.

Hearing Wison's roar, those officials knew that someone had just died in their family, and they would always be a little unreasonable to collect it themselves.

Therefore, when the yacha saw that Huisheng looked like he was going to eat people, he was frightened and didn't dare to push it too hard.

Just asked Wison to pay the funeral tax early, and then ran away in a puff of smoke.

The people around the village, seeing Wison's appearance, couldn't help but shake their heads, this is the fate of the poor family!

Wison stared at the officials and watched them run away, then he returned home, slammed the door shut, and fell headlong on the bed where his grandfather had slept before.

He didn't care about taboos, and slept for a day and a night, and Wison slowly woke up.

At this moment, it was already dark outside, and Wison didn't know why, but suddenly remembered what his grandfather said before he died.

Run out, and he'll live!

Once you have a goal, you naturally have the idea of life.

Therefore, when they waited until the next day, those yamen waited left and right in the yamen and waited for Wison to come and pay the burial tax.

Feeling that something was wrong, he went back to Wison's house.

But I didn't expect Wison to run away!

Because he slept for a day and a night, he woke up at night and no one asked him if he had paid his taxes.

And then it became what it is now.

Wison ran as hard as she could, kept running, kept running.

He didn't know where he was supposed to go, but he knew, just as his grandfather had said.

As long as he can escape from Nanyue Province, he will be able to live.

The people of the Hou family invited the best matchmaker from Mingzhou Mansion to come to the door.

Mrs. Yang's face was surging at the moment, and she was not very optimistic about this family business.

Regardless of the matchmaker's mouth, Mrs. Yang is still the same.

"Mrs. Yang, I've said so much, my mouth is dry.

In the end, will you give me a word?"

"This matter, trouble the matchmaker, I don't agree, this is my answer."

The matchmaker didn't expect that this family affair would be rejected?

You know, originally she thought she was going through the motions.

After all, most things must have been negotiated in ordinary big people.

So, this time she was 100% public.

Now it has become like this, and the refusal was directly rejected by the Yang family!

The matchmaker's face turned red.

stumbled slightly, and then dropped a sentence, asking the Yang family to think about it again, and then ran away.

After returning to the Hou Mansion, the matchmaker naturally complained to Mrs. Hou.

Her old face is about to be lost!

Mrs. Hou was also a little dumbfounded, this is not the same thing that was agreed at the beginning!

When she was on the mountain, she had already told the Yang family, why did she do this?

This is deliberately taking Joe, and then it will be convenient to take care of himself and his youngest son in the future.

The matchmaker's words naturally fell into the ears of Master Hou.

Master Hou was silent for a moment, and then he knew what the Yang family meant!

So, soon, Master Hou asked the housekeeper to prepare the gift box again, and then went to the door.

This time, after learning that Master Hou came to the door, Yang Jianshan and Mrs. Yang glanced at each other, and then took the lead in bringing Master Hou in and sitting down first.

"Brother Yang, I really can't teach you, and I hope you Haihan.

To be honest, I couldn't get out of bed this time after smoking Rong Peng.

Otherwise, I will pull him by the ear and make him kneel for you to be at your disposal."

Hearing Master Hou say this, Yang Jianshan smiled and waved his hand and said.

"It's just a child's unintentional words, Brother Hou doesn't have to take it to heart.

As for family affairs, my daughter is still too young to get married.

Her mother thought that she would stay with her for a few more years."

Hearing Yang Jianshan's words written so lightly, Master Hou's heart jumped.

"Brother Yang, Rong Peng is already sixteen years old, if you do such a reckless thing, you should be beaten, you should be scolded, Hou will not have a word of complaint.

Although Ling Yan is still a little young now, she is indeed not in a hurry to get married, but she can let them get engaged first.

After Ling Yan and Lu, it is not too late to get married.

After all, no matter what, he collided with Ling Yan in the Dajue Temple, and he had to take responsibility.

No matter what, things are already like this, and what should be his responsibility should be made responsible, and it should be fulfilled by Brother Yang."