Two: Is it true or false?

"The old man left last night, and before leaving, let the old slave hand over this greeting post and letterhead to the young master."

"The lord asked you to take his greeting post to the Zhen family in Jinling. Do not return to Guangling City. ”

"I can't stay any longer, Xujiazhuang is not safe now."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, wearing a plain white linen clothes, Xu Fan was in a trance, and he could clearly see every tear stain and every "true feeling" on Xu Gengyun's harmless national character face.

The other party is a loyal servant by his father's side, and he has been in the Xu family longer than Xu Fan himself.

At this time in his previous life, Xu Fan was not deeply involved in the world, and when he got the news of his father's death, he was already frightened and overwhelmed.

And now, after being reborn, Xu Fan will definitely not believe Xu Geng's words.

If it was according to the experience of his previous life, Xu Fan got the greeting post and letterhead sent by Xu Gengyun, and went to Jinling under the escort of more than a dozen family members, he would definitely be attacked and killed on the way.

"Young master, hurry back home. The lord is gone. You have to go back and get an idea at home. ”

Hearing Xu Gengyun's words, Xu Fan, who was still in a trance, was stunned for a moment, and then heard it clearly and asked. "What did you say?"

"Master, he's gone. Master, hurry up and go back home with me. Xu Gengyun's face was full of sorrow and sobbed.

"This, how is this possible!" Xu Fan was a little stunned, and couldn't believe Xu Gengyun's words.

How is it different from the previous life, Xu Gengqian should not have taken out the greeting post and letterhead given by the Xu Mansion.

How did it become a shouting to yourself to go home?

Before Xu Fan could react, Xu Gengyun took a step forward, grabbed Xu Fan's arm, walked towards the horse behind him, and said hurriedly. "Quick! Come home with me. Madame and Miss are waiting for you to come back and preside over the funeral of the master. ”

Behind him, a team of accompanying family members led their horses one after another to make way for them.

"Mrs. Wang? Younger sister? ”

Xu Fan thought of his aunt, who had a pretty face and a little charming in her apricot eyes.

"This is Madame's order, young master must not delay, and please return to Guangling City with us as soon as possible."

Seeing that Xu Fan was about to go to a black steed beside Xu Gengyun, a small guy stepped forward and grabbed the reins, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and there was a touch of incomprehension in between.

"Young Master, you can't go back. Don't go back! ”

Looking at the little guy with a solemn expression, Xu Fan remembered that the other party was the person arranged by Mrs. Wang beside him. glanced at Xu Geng on the other side again.

"Xu Xiaoyu, what do you mean by that?"

One of them is an undercover agent arranged by Mrs. Wang by her side, and the other is to spread Mrs. Wang's words.

The undercover agent arranged by Mrs. Wang asked her not to go back, and the person who spoke for Mrs. Wang said that Mrs. Wang asked him to go back to Xu's Mansion to preside over his father's funeral.

"Xu Xiaoyu, what are you going to do!" Xu Gengyun glared at the little guy on the other side and scolded sharply. "Don't let go of your hand yet!"

"The master is dead, you let the young master go back with you! What if the young master has an accident halfway? The young master can't go with you at this time. Xu Xiaoyu clung to the reins with great strength.

Xu Gengyun's face became gloomy, "Let the young master go back to Guangling, this is Madame's order." You still don't let go of your hand! ”

"The young master must not leave now!" Xu Xiaoyu grabbed the reins, raised his head, and looked at Xu Fan with an indifferent expression. "Young Master, Xu Geng is not credible."

Xu Xiaoyu pointed to the more than ten people who were accompanying him behind Xu Gengyun and said loudly. "How many of these people have the young master seen?"

Without waiting for Xu Xiaoyu to continue, the sadness on Xu Gengyun's face became a little heavier, and he kicked Xu Xiaoyu on the other side, and at the same time pulled out a dagger and stabbed it.

Seeing the cold light passing in front of him, Xu Xiaoyu's figure fell back, and then let out a miserable scream.

The dagger in the air swayed with a false move, and it was directly inserted into Xu Xiaoyu's hands that were tightly gripping the reins.

Blood was pouring from his hands, Xu Xiaoyu had to let go of the reins, and the next moment he was kicked heavily in the abdomen by Xu Gengyun, and one rolled and fell to the ground.

Without waiting for Xu Fan to question, Xu Gengyun shouted angrily at Xu Fan. "Young Master, come with us."

At the same moment, more than a dozen people who came with Xu Gengqian surrounded Xu Fan and the three of them, and even blocked the retreat of Xu Fan and the others.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoqing also pounced on Xu Gengyun, turned his head and said loudly to Xu Fan.

"Young Master, let's go!"

Xu's mansion, the main hall, is plain white.

Mrs. Wang, the head of the Xu Mansion, knelt on the mourning hall with the two or three-year-old girl in her arms, crying and crying.

The eyebrows are slender, Qiong's nose is straight, and she is dressed in a plain white linen robe, which can hardly hide her plump figure.

The girl's pink carving is jade, babbling in the woman's arms.

On this day, the people of the supreme mansion in Guangling City and the wealthy gentlemen in the city came to mourn.

Although Mrs. Wang is dressed in a plain white linen robe, even if she only cares about sobbing in a low voice, she can faintly see the exquisite charm of the right time between her eyebrows when she occasionally raises her head slightly.

It's just that the slight behavior of raising his hand and stroking the green silk of his sideburns has already moved the hearts of everyone who came to mourn, and it will also make those who are a little weaker unconsciously feel a trace of pity.

At dusk, only the mother and daughter were left in the mourning hall.

Mrs. Wang, who had worked hard all day, handed the girl over to the personal maid beside her, turned around and walked to the side hall, and the sadness on her face dissipated.

"Madame's Day condolences."

In the side hall, a man wearing an ink-colored robe, about thirty years old, with a clear face, wearing a half-bronze mask, and a short beard under his chin, got up and arched his hand.

"What about Xu Fan's kid?"

Mrs. Wang walked in a lotus, twisted the waist of the water snake, and slowly came to the main seat to sit down, with a trace of gloom on her pretty melon seed face.

The man said softly, "Madam, don't worry, Xu Fan's kid can't run." I have ordered Xu Geng to go in person, and that kid will definitely believe it. Madame has nothing to worry about. It's going to be fine. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang's gloomy face was a little darker, revealing a touching smile, and a pair of apricot eyes were charming, which made the clear man's heart move, and he was about to reach out to caress the other party's delicate jade hand like condensation.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang's face showed a look of uncertainty, and she said clearly, "Senior brother, I am still wearing filial piety, are you too anxious." ”

After a slight hesitation, the man still withdrew his hand, his face showed embarrassment, and he coughed and said, "It's Senior Brother Meng Lang, and the big thing is important." ”

Mrs. Wang picked up the celadon tea cup with both hands, her lips were slightly raised, she took a small sip, and frowned slightly. "Senior brother, why don't you trick Xu Fan's kid back to Guangling City? I have to..."

Without waiting for the man to speak, Mrs. Wang waved her hand and said with a light sigh. "Well, since the senior brother has this explanation, I understand the rules of the master."

The Qingzhi man chuckled, picked up the celadon tea cup on the side, gently fiddled with the celadon tea lid, and said lightly. "Although the Xu family is a single descendant of three generations, but after all, it is also a wealthy family in Yuzhang, if there are masters in Guangling City, wouldn't it be a sideshow. Doing it in the city is bound to be much more troublesome than in the wild. ”

Xu Fan galloped wildly, passing through a number of forked paths in a row, and saw a figure rushing out at the corner of the foot of the mountain in front of him, blocking the way.

Xu Fan, who was still a little puzzled in his heart, frowned slightly, grabbed the reins tightly with both hands, and the two front hooves of the galloping horse were hit by an oncoming figure before they hit the ground.

Xu Fan and the horses under his crotch crashed together!

The sound of the horse's hooves could be faintly heard behind him......