249: Grass stolen
After confirming that it was his master, he immediately opened the door to welcome his master back.
Just as the coachman dismounted and knocked on the door, Fang Jing also jumped out of the carriage.
Han Shuxian saw that Fang Jing was right in front of him, but as he said, he didn't step forward, just waited aside, waiting for the porter brother to convey their intention to Fang Jing.
The porter brother also said as he said, when Fang Jing entered the house, he said the purpose of Han Shuxian and his party outside the house to come here.
After speaking, he pointed to the door: "It's them, they are afraid of disturbing the master, so they have been waiting outside, saying that after I report to the master, the master will agree to them, and they will come forward to talk again, and they have been waiting for more than half an hour."
Following the hand of the porter, Fang Jing looked at the position where Han Shuxian and the others were standing outside the house, at this time it was already dark, although he did not see the appearance of the people outside, but he also saw that they were all looking in his direction.
"You're a polite one!"
After speaking, Fang Jing continued, "Go and invite them to wait in the living room." With that, he turned around and walked back into the house.
"Yes." The porter brother was relieved when he got the master's orders, feeling that he didn't take other people's money in vain.
The porter approached Han Shuxian, "My lord is invited, everyone come with me!"
Han Shuxian thanked him again, "Thank you little brother for your help."
The porter said politely, "You're polite, I didn't help much, I just said a few words."
After being brought into the living room by the porter, the group waited quietly in the living room.
Two quarters of an hour later, Fang Jing came to Shanshan, at this time he had changed out of the majestic official mansion, and came in a regular suit, although he was wearing a regular suit, but people couldn't help but bow their heads when they saw it.
"Lord Fang!" Han Shuxian took a step in the direction of Fang Jing's walk into the living room and shouted respectfully.
Fang Jing looked at Han Shuxian in some surprise: "Why are you here?"
Fang Jing knew Han Shuxian, who had been an official in the same dynasty for two years, although he was not familiar with him, he did know him, and wondered why he came.
Han Shuxian replied, "When I entered Beijing yesterday, I overheard something about Lord Fang's nephew, please mourn!" Han Shuxian first told what he had heard before explaining the reason for his visit, saying, "I came because there were other people who were also beaten to death by the youngest son of Huang Tongzheng's family."
then introduced Mo Tingyu, Song Nanzhi and Mo Ziyun, and after introducing the three of them, he talked about why Mo Cong was beaten to death, and how Mo Ziyun's mother was frightened and had a difficult birth, and after giving birth.
After briefly explaining the ins and outs, Han Shuxian said again: "Their family is just a village in a village outside Beijing, and they did not bring the guilty to justice after suing the official, so they had to ask Lord Fang to call the shots, and the deceased was given justice."
After Han Shuxian finished speaking, he shook Fang Jing, and Xie Wenhua also followed suit.
Mo Tingyu saw that Han Shuxian and Xie Wenhua bowed to the adults, and pulled Song Nanzhi and Mo Ziyun to kneel, "My lord, please make the decision for my son and daughter-in-law, they died too unjustly."
"Grandpa Fang, please help us! The people in the village said that it was my hard life that killed my father, but my father and mother were obviously not killed by me, but were bullied by bad people."
Mo Ziyun also pleaded with tears after Mo Tingyu's pleading.
Fang Jing slapped his palm on the table, shaking the teacups on the table, and said, "Don't worry, I'm in charge of this matter."
"Let's get up first."
After waiting for the three of them to get up, Fang Jing asked people to bring the four treasures of the study over, and asked his eldest son to come over to make a record.
Then Fang Jing asked Mo Tingyu one by one, and his son recorded them one by one.
After asking Mo Tingyu, he said, "I don't know where you live?"
Mo Tingyu replied truthfully.
Fang Jing then said, "That's it for today, if there is a need, I will inform you again."
After thanking him, Han Shuxian and his entourage went out under the leadership of the Fang family.
When he went out, Mo Tingyu couldn't help but thank Han Shuxian and Xie Wenhua with excitement: "Shuxian, Wenhua, this time there are many
Thank you, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have had any hope of getting justice for his father in our lives."
Xie Wenhua said, "I didn't help much, it was all Shuxian's idea."
Han Shuxian took over, "Uncle Mo, we are all a family, so don't be polite, I just hope that this time I can get justice for my father and mother."
I didn't know when Fang Jing would be able to inform them, so Han Shuxian and Mo Tingyu's family didn't wait long in the capital, and went back to the village in the second half of the second day.
After Murong Qingyuan arrived home, he immediately ran to the field at the foot of Cuilong Mountain, and when he got to the ground, Murong Qingyuan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he endured the anger in his heart, and still checked the whole piece of land from beginning to end, but the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and he was still angry with grievances.
Running home angrily, "Grandpa, I don't know who pulled out the Yunying grass we planted." As soon as he finished speaking, tears fell from his eyes.
"What?" Mo Tingyu was happy that his son's affairs were hopeful, and suddenly heard that the Yunying grass in the hard work in the field was pulled out!
This is okay, this is a few days after they were tired to finish sowing seeds, the baby in order to plant the Yunying grass well, running into the ground every day, just to plant the Yunying grass well, but now it has been ripped off.
Murong Qingyuan said again, "I don't know who pulled out the Yunying grass we planted."
"I'll take a look!" After Mo Tingyu finished speaking, he ran to the ground.
"I'll go too." Song Nanzhi also followed closely and went out.
Murong Qingyuan also ran along.
Mo Ziyun wanted to follow, but she looked down at her little short legs.
Forget it, I won't mess with them, I think I'll ask them when they come back later.
The three of them ran away in a hurry, and ran back in a hurry, but they didn't go home, and went directly to find Li Youdi.
"Land!" Mo Tingyu shouted loudly outside the courtyard of the Li family.
Mo Tingyu's voice fell, and Song Nanzhi's voice sounded again, "There is land, village chief, you have to help us make the decision, all the medicine grown in our family has been cut back and fed to the pigs."
When Li Youdi heard Song Nanzhi's voice, he was also taken aback, it was more than sixty acres of land!
hurriedly walked out in a few steps, "Uncle Mo, Aunt Song, do you know who cut it?"
Song Nanzhi wiped away his tears, "We went to Beijing in the second half of yesterday, and we will come back this time, after we sow the seeds of the Yunying grass planted in the ground, Qingyuan has to go to see it every day, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy, I go every day, and I have to write it in my notebook when I come back."
It doesn't matter if she also cries, she is tired of it, but the baby is reluctant to play every day, and after reading the book, she goes to the field to see how the Yunying grass grows, and she looks forward to the growth of the Yunying grass every day, and she was cut off all the grown-up after only one day of going out.
"The baby went to the field and cried back, isn't this a waste of the baby's heart!"
Li Youdi looked at Murong Qingyuan, who was red-eyed, when he came to the village before, many people were rumoring that he was not a good person, saying that he was going to beat people, and some people wanted to drive him out of the village, but he obediently helped with things in the Mo family, studied hard, and now he is still learning to grow medicinal herbs, and he goes to the field every day to see.
Looking at Murong Qingyuan, Li Youdi had to sigh again that the Mo family's babies were more sensible than the other.
"Auntie, Uncle Mo, don't worry, I will definitely find out this shameless person."
After saying to Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi, he turned his head to Murong Qingyuan and said, "Qingyuan, don't worry, Uncle Li will definitely be the master for you, and when I find it, I will definitely let him replant it all for you."
Murong Qingyuan: "Thank you, Uncle Li."
Li Youdi asked the three members of the Mo family to go back first.
After waiting for the three of them to go back, he also returned to the house, thinking about what he would need to do to get the shameless man back.
"How can you find this?" Li Youdi's father said with a sad face.
He Guixiang even scolded out, "If you lose your conscience, you can see a handful of grass, and it grows everywhere, so he has to go to other people's fields to cut it, and he is not afraid to cut it back and eat diarrhea."
"I'll take a look around first." Li Youdi said after being bored for a while.
"You
Where are I going?" He Guixiang shouted again behind him.
"It's better to go anywhere than at home." Li Youdi replied without looking back.
While walking, thinking about the Mo family's purchase of land to grow medicinal materials, everyone in the village knew that this time they planted Yunying grass, and the villagers also spread a lot of gossip, saying that the Mo family can't use up the money now, and they will clean up the grain and not plant grass for special planting.
Gossip is gossip, and what people grow in their own fields is their own business. But there are always people with shallow eyelids, who can even see a handful of grass in their eyes.
Li Youdi thought about the people in the village one by one, and if you want to say that the relationship between the village and the Mo family is not good, it is Li Yougui's mother and Fan Dali's family.
However, he didn't go directly to these two families, he went to Li Qiang's house first, and asked them if they had seen anyone go to the ground at the foot of Mojia Cuilong Mountain to cut Yunying grass in the past two days, in fact, it was not so direct to go to Yougui's family and Fan Dali's family.
After asking, he naturally told Li Qiang's family about the situation in the field, and also said about Murong Qingyuan's going to the ground every day, "I don't know if it's the lack of virtue that the conscience does, and the baby looks forward to selling the Yunying grass in the field every day after it grows out, so he is good, and he directly cuts it all for others."
Li Qiang's father, Li Youshu, followed Li Youdi out of his house together, and on the way, Li Youdi also told Li Qiang his guess, "It's not appropriate for me to go directly to the two of them, so I thought I'd come to you first, and then we'll go to Youcai and talk to Hualin's family later."
Then the two went to Li Youcai and Li Hualin's house, and when they came out, Li Youcai and Li Hualin also followed, and then they went to Li Yougui's house first.
"Expensive!"
Li Yougui had just gone home for a while, and was sitting down to rest when he heard someone shouting outside the house, and when he went out, he saw that it was Li Youdi, and then asked, "What's the matter?" Brother Landlord?"
"The Yunying grass planted by Uncle Mo's family has been cut, let me ask you, have you ever seen who has been to the land at the foot of Cuilong Mountain in the past two days?"