The first is a grandfather surnamed Zhou, since Xiao Yanlang served as a parent official in Jiang Dong, their life is much better, originally Mrs. Zhou's family can't go on, he is ready to go out of the city by himself before winter comes, so as to save a little food for his family, so that his great-grandson, who was born less than a year ago, can live a few more days.

But who would have thought? Xiao Yanlang just came here, so he found a job for them, even if he is an old man who is about to decay, he can get some silver money every day, and he no longer has to worry about food and clothing.

Everyone is privately sacrificing to Xiao Yanlang, just looking forward to this Qingtian old man being healthy, healthy and safe. Mrs. Zhou is naturally one of them. But who would have thought that those ancestral halls were still burning incense, but Xiao Yanlang had already lost his bones and could not return?

"Speaking of which, Brother Yan, I remember, you and Xiao Yanlang shouldn't be Jiang Dong's people, right? Then why did you come to Jiang Dong to be an official? ”

Why did Mrs. Zhou ask about this at this time? Is it to put aside the relationship? The son of the old lady Zhou, who was accompanying him, tugged at his father's sleeve a little anxiously, not understanding why his father would say such a thing at this time.

Steward Yan paused, but he didn't mind, and then told their origins.

"Indeed, the young master and I are not Jiang Dong people. The young master had a hard life, and he was originally from a big family, but unfortunately, the old and young in the family were gone due to an epidemic and family struggle. The family property in the clan was snatched away by the other big clans, and only the old man and the young master were left to survive. ”

"At that time, we were all kicked out, and we ran all the way to make a living, but we suffered all the white eyes and tasted the warmth and coldness of people. Only in Jiangdong, we were saved by the people here. Had a full meal and had a good night's sleep. At that time, the people of Jiang Dong were not having a good time, but they were still willing to help us. At that time, the young master said that one day when he grew up, he would do something for the people here. ”

"At the beginning, the young master was the champion and the first, and according to the convention, he was supposed to enter Hanlin to do the compilation of the six products, but he asked for the order to be delegated and came to Jiang Dong to be an official. Day after day, even the old man feels that Jiang Dong is like his homeland. ”

The old housekeeper pulled his senses from his memories, looked at the dying old lady Zhou, and sighed deeply.

"Brother Zhou, this is our own business, don't worry, I won't implicate you, when we leave, you can sue the official."

"Steward Yan!"

"Father!"

"Old lady Yan!"

The surrounding sounds of stopping suddenly rang out.

Old lady Zhou closed her eyes, and when she opened them, her originally cloudy eyes had a thrilling brilliance.

He slowly approached the coffin, and when he saw the headless corpse inside, even if he had been prepared, he couldn't help but cry at this time.

"I'm a bad old man, the soil is buried up to my neck, if it weren't for a good official like Lord Yan, I would have died a long time ago. This God, why can't you open your eyes, why is such a good official as Lord Yan still dead? What kind of corruption perverts the law, what intention is rebellion, Lord Yan doesn't even accept the vegetables and fruits we send, even if he reluctantly accepts it, he has to quietly give money afterwards, how can such a person, such a good official, be corrupt and pervert the law? Where is he greedy? He is Jiang Dong's parents' official, how do we not know that he is corrupt and perverted the law here? ”

"It's all slander!"

"Alas, if you want to add sin, why is there no excuse?"

Mrs. Zhou also read for a few years, but only gave up because of the bad years later. Some of the people around him didn't understand what he said, and some of them knew a few words under Xiao Yanlang's hard work, and they couldn't help crying sadly at this time.

In this world, in this world, why do good people die and bad people live? Could it be that those royal laws were only written for them to read the poor people?

"Xiao Yanlang, you have done so much for our Jiangdong people, how can we Jiangdong people forget?! Who can forget?! ”

"I won't forget!"

An immature voice sounded, it turned out to be Mrs. Zhou's great-grandson, who was only five years old, and at this moment he clenched his small fist and waved it fiercely towards the sky. is young, and at an age when he doesn't even understand what the court is, he already knows what hatred is.

The little guy didn't know any major family and country affairs, he only knew that Xiao Yanlang was so good, he paid out of his own pocket to open a number of good nurseries for these little guys, and let them eat an egg every day. Let them read and learn to read and write, and let them be considerate of their parents and families......

The child's world is black and white, Xiao Yanlang is a good person, so those who hurt him are all bad people!

Obviously Lord Yan is so good, if he is a girl, he must marry him when he grows up! However, such a good person can only lie in a black coffin now, and even his head is gone.

"I want Xiao Yanlang to come back! He must have missed us so much! If, if I grow up a little more, I can go with Xiao Yanlang when he leaves, and I can be a scholar. In that way, with me by his side, Xiao Yanlang will not, and he will not die alone in a strange place......"

The child's words were very immature, but they pierced the hearts of everyone present.

Yes, their little Yan Lang, their Lord Yan, actually died alone in another country. How did adults survive the three months in prison alone?

The sky and the yellow sun are above, and they are willing to replace them with their examples! But at that time, everyone didn't know, they were all thinking, prepare for spring ploughing, and when Xiao Yanlang returns in spring, they can let Xiao Yanlang see their efforts and see the beautiful Jiang Dongcheng, this is Xiao Yanlang's hometown!

A group of people wiped their tears silently, and the old lady Zhou glanced at Cui Qinghe, who was full of blood and red souls, he was old, what kind of things had never been seen, and he knew that this young child was a little stunned. So she gently persuaded him.

"Cui Huwei, the old man knows that you are a strong martial artist, but no matter how strong you are, you have to recuperate in order to do one thing well. The first thing we need to do now is to bring back the adult, the head of the adult, and don't let him continue to suffer from the wind and frost. Secondly, we must redress our grievances! Even if the emperor on the dragon chair doesn't admit it, we must let the world know the merits and virtues of the adults, and we can't let future generations write and slander the adults! ”

Old lady Zhou's drooping eyes were full of poignant light.

"The more they try to discredit the adult, the more we have to correct the adult's name! So that everyone knows that it was the Beiming court who unjustly killed a good official who is unparalleled in the world! It's the good official who is ashamed to admit that he is ashamed of himself! ”

(End of chapter)