In the end, under Du Ying's bitter pleading, Master Du let go of the lame boy. At the same time, Du Ying was also punished by Master Du for a month.

The lame boy limped away from the Du family, and before stepping out of the door of the Du family, he glanced back.

The servant guarding the door pushed him impatiently: "Look, you can come here once in a lifetime, so you have to enjoy it, right?" You have to thank the Lord for his mercy and kindness. Get out of here, poor ghost. ”

The lame boy was pushed to the ground, his palm slid straight forward, the sand and stone grinded his palm blood, his arm strained hard, trying to support himself, the sand and stone melted into the flesh, and the stinging sensation stimulated the lame boy.

After standing up, the lame boy glanced at his palm, casually wiped it twice on his clothes, and left. How can he get revenge if he continues to stay in Yinxian, he has to leave.

Most of the chaotic people are motivated by passion, and the organization is not at any level, and Master Du, who is fully prepared, can cope with it.

Chen You led his troops into the city and fought with the rebels, like a wolf driving a sheep, and the rebels were quickly subdued.

But the soldiers were like bandits, and the simple people who had been devastated suffered again. What can they do? Unarmed, life goes on.

After the unrest subsided, the officials went from house to house striking gongs and loudly announcing that the unrest had been quelled.

The people of each family were like frightened birds, ignoring this, and still did not dare to open the door. The officials didn't care so much, and after shouting on this street, it was the next street.

Around the corner was a pear stall, he picked up a pear from the ground, rubbed his clothes, and began to nibble, while nibbling, while saying in vague words: "The turmoil has subsided......"

After eating the pear, the official threw the pear core casually, and then struck the gong again.

Jiang Ling's ears were very sharp, and when he heard the sound of the gong, he immediately realized that there might be a result, and the rebels or the people behind the organization did not succeed.

There are not only three people hiding in the teahouse, Jiang Ling is still hiding tightly, and they don't dare to go out easily, only Jiang Ling is very bold, she first pushed open the window, and sure enough, she saw a servant passing by the teahouse and walking forward.

Jiang Ling was quite familiar with the back, and she boldly asked, "Uncle Qian-"

Qian felt that someone was calling him, so he looked back, no one? He was going to keep going.

"Uncle Qian, look up, it's me, Jiang Ling." Jiang Ling knew that he had not admitted his mistake when he saw that he had turned around, and hurriedly continued to shout.

Qian looked up, and sure enough, he saw someone, it was Jiang Ling.

"Go back, it's okay, the adults are clever, a group of stupid insects can't fly out of the palms of adults." Qian also knew what Jiang Ling wanted to ask.

Then the money clerk left, he still had three streets to go, and he had to hurry.

"Jichuan, sister-in-law, I have to go back to see my mother." Jiang Ling wanted to leave, but he still had to say something, after all, there were three people in the house.

"As it should be."

"It's too dangerous for you to be alone, let's do it together."

In the end, the three of them reached a consensus, went out together, and took a shortcut back to Jiang's house.

The three of them cooperated, and soon the heavy object blocking the door was restored to its original position.

Squeak –

The sound of the door opening, which was not too loud, became very prominent in this silent atmosphere. The sound entered his ears, and Jiang Ling's heart beat rapidly unconsciously.

The table where the teahouse was kicked over, and the mess was something Jiang Ling had seen in the window, but in the situation, she was still frightened by this destructive power.

The three of them were started by Zhou Zhou and finished by Zheng Xin, and both husband and wife protected Jiang Ling in the middle. They bypassed the obstacle and left through the back door, which was connected to a narrow alley, and there were often filthy things to pour here, and those who poured night incense also walked from here. In the past, they didn't want to go from here, even if it was a detour, although it would be closer.

It was quiet along the way, and only occasionally the sound of other officials beating gongs and shouting could be heard.

This time there were no accidents on the way, and Jiang Ling returned home smoothly.

Jiang Ling saw a pool of blood in front of his house as soon as he opened his eyes. Whose blood, someone in the family was injured?

Jiang Ling nervously called the door: "Is there anyone?" Open the door! ”

door.

Some people are guarding the trapped unscrupulous people in the firewood room, others are patrolling and guarding the door, and others are resting and waiting for their replacement.

It was the vial who was guarding the door at this hour, she recognized Jiang Ling's voice, and she immediately shouted: "Someone, the eldest lady is back, come quickly." ”

The heavy object at the door is not something that a vial can carry alone.

"Miss, wait a minute." The vial moved the stool that had fallen on it.

When Jiang Ling heard the sound inside, he knew that the door should have been blocked like them.

Huang Yiping, who was on patrol, was the first to come to help move things. Then came the willow branches, which walked the fastest, and finally everyone came. Oh, except for Jiang Gui who guards the firewood room. Even if the people in the firewood room tied them up and knocked them out, it was not reassuring. They are all murderers, and they still have to be guarded.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the heavy objects were quickly removed and the door opened.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was safe and sound, Liu Zhi turned the beads faster, chanted Amitabha in his mouth, and tears couldn't stop falling out.

Jiang Ling wanted to say that her ability to be safe and sound all relied on her own efforts and alertness to have anything to do with those irrelevance, but fortunately, her emotional intelligence was not negative, and there was no bad scenery.

Later, Jiang Ling and the Jiang family tried their best to keep Zhou Zhou and Zheng Xin. The husband and wife looked at the sky, estimated the distance between their home and Jiang's family, and finally decided to stay for one night.

Jiang Ling told everyone what he met in the teahouse, but in the form of a novel. The youngest school celebration was fascinated by this, and even applauded, and was given an elbow by Oda before reacting.

Liu Zhi listened to Jiang Ling's story that the teahouse she was in was one of the places where the rioters rioted, and her heart almost went into arrest. Later, when he heard that Jiang Ling had turned from danger to safety, he was relieved. After this incident, Liu Zhi told Jiang Ling to go out less in the future to keep safe.

Jiang Ling has a different opinion, and only by going out more to learn more news can he keep safe. Jiang Ling's keen intuition was waking her up again, and she always felt that there would be one less day of peace in the future.

Liu Zhi said that Jiang Ling had no choice but to give up. Then Jiang Ling asked about the blood in front of his house again.

Liu Zhi didn't speak as well as Jiang Ling, but he also understood what happened when the rioters rioted.

The Jiang family was exchanging their experiences, but the hostess of the courtyard next door was talking to her husband about selling the courtyard earlier.

She felt that it was too unsafe, and it was better to sell the courtyard than to be afraid.

The male owner smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid it's even harder to sell now." ”

"Someone asks the price and sells it, I can't stay anymore, one stubble after another, my second master told me that I didn't believe it if I went north early, and now it seems that the second master should know some news." My father-in-law is also older, and he sells early and returns to his hometown. The hostess thought that her father-in-law's hometown was in the north.

"It's going to have to be as soon as possible." The man also felt that the south was not a place to stay for a long time, and the reason why he wanted to sell the yard and leave in addition to filial piety was to receive letters from his classmates, and the form of the south was not good!