Chapter 49: The Finale
As the sun sets, it is unknown whether the heartbreaker is at the end of the world, but the business of Beishan Tea House is still so hot today, and there are even more guests.
Song Wu, who was exhausted, beat his shoulders and went home, although he was very tired, but when he looked at the accounts during the proofing, he felt that all the tiredness had disappeared.
It's just that this time she was no longer as naughty as before, and chose to "fly" into the yard, but knocked on the door.
Not long after, the red door slowly opened, and a young little face came into Song Wu's eyes.
Li Cui'er lowered her head timidly, and Song Wu was directly stunned.
She thought for a moment, these years the fox has dared to run away from the house?
However, when she took a closer look, she immediately recognized that this was Carpenter Li's niece, who she had visited once when Cui'er was in a coma before.
"Husband... Hello Madam, I am a new maid in the house, my name is Cui'er. ”
Li Cui'er was a little scared, this was the first time she had seen the hostess of the mansion, and she didn't know what her personality was, whether she was the same as the fat lady in Chai Mansion, who treated her subordinates very harshly.
However, what Cui'er didn't expect was that Song Wu was as kind as Song Ren, and I saw Song Wu directly take Cui'er's hand, and her eyes smiled like a crescent.
"What's your name, Madame, I'm not much older than you, just call my sister."
Song Wu is really happy, she and Song Ren have always been at home, and they are very lonely, but now there are more people and more anger.
She took Cui'er's hand like this and walked towards the middle hall.
At this time, Song Ren was showing the drawings he had drawn before to Carpenter Li.
"This is a wine-making thing, and the thing I drew is called the Heavenly Cauldron, which is divided into two layers, and the lower pot contains the sake mother...... That is, the wine that is brewed now, the pot on the top is filled with cold water, and the top is a tube, which is roughly like this, the fire in the stove should be vigorous, the wine mother is heated, the wine mother evaporates, and the gas containing alcohol flows out of this tube through the condensation of cold water, which is the simplest distilled spirit. ”
"It's mainly this tube, which is crucial."
Li Da was stunned when he heard it, he didn't know how to make wine, but he knew wood work, listening to Song Ren say this, plus the drawings on the drawings, he really felt that Song Ren had a head in winemaking.
Without waiting for Carpenter Li to ask, Song Ren added: "The cold water in the pot has to be changed constantly on this day, and it is best to find a way to get a water inlet pipe and outlet pipe, which saves manpower." ”
"How should I get this pipe?"
Song Ren thought for a while and slapped his thigh: "Use bamboo, directly use a hard object to pierce the bamboo knot in the middle, make it hollow, make the wine retort a little higher, don't fill the sake lees too much, punch a hole in the wine retort at a height of four-fifths, and insert the bamboo pipe that opened the bamboo knot just mentioned." ”
After adding a few strokes to the paper, Song Ren looked at Li Da: "How about it, I'll leave this tube to you to get, you should be able to get it, right?" ”
Li Da thought about it carefully and nodded: "It's easy to get it, I can also help you thin it a little bit, and add a layer of skin on the outside, it should be better." ”
During the discussion, Song Wu had already taken Cui'er's hand and entered the room.
She first saluted Doctor Sun Shen, who was silent on the side, and then saluted Li Da, and then said to Song Ren with a smile: "Xianggong, there are so many people in the family today, can't you have a hearty dinner?" ”
Da Ming didn't have the habit of eating dinner, but Song Ren did, so the family has always had three meals a day, so Song Wu was also used to such a diet.
As soon as they heard that they were going to stay for dinner, Li Da and Sun Simiao immediately got up and said that they were leaving, but they were retained by Song Ren, saying that they wanted to show off their cooking skills.
In this way, Song Ren went out to buy a lot of vegetables and came back, and made a sumptuous dinner, and everyone gathered around the table, talking and laughing to eat.
Song Mansion has not been so lively for a long time.
At night, when the moon was in the sky, Sun Simiao stayed in the Song Mansion to discuss medical theory with Song Ren, while Song Wu pulled Li Cuier to ask questions and ask questions, and Li Carpenter was doing carpentry work in the yard, he wanted to see if he could get the pipe that Song Ren said.
Unbeknownst to them, on the outskirts of the mansion, dozens of masked black-clad assassins were already hiding in the night, waiting for orders.
A carriage stopped not far away, and in the carriage sat two men, one in armor and the other in white.
It was the family of the Han Palace, Zhu Da, and the strategist Fang Yungui.
Fang Yungui gently shook the paper fan in his hand, knocked on the car window, and said with a smile in his eyes: "It's just a powerless talent, I don't believe it's really so difficult to kill." ”
Zhu Datie's face was blue and he didn't say a word.
Waited silently, until the bang rang twice, closed the door and closed the window, anti-theft and anti-theft, it was the second watch.
Fang Yungui stretched out his hand holding the fan out of the window, and with a wave, the assassins who had been waiting outside the Song Mansion for a long time began to act.
Many of the spy division's guards outside the Song Mansion were immediately found and assassinated by the assassins.
At the same time, Yu Guang's office was also attacked by a wave of assassins.
No one expected that Fang Yungui would be so vicious, and sent two groups of dead soldiers at the same time, but the assassination of the patrol royal history was a big crime that shocked the government and the opposition, so he naturally would not do this, and arranged a group of assassins to assassinate Yu Guang, just to contain the deputy commander of the secret spy department, Grandpa Nian, so that he had no time to take care of Song Ren's side.
And the Song Mansion is his real target tonight, and the number of dead soldiers sent is also the largest.
After the assassins attacked and killed the secret spy outside the Song Mansion, they all gathered and headed towards the Song Mansion, which was lit up.
Li Da, who was scraping sawdust with a knife, didn't notice it at all, and when the cold light flashed, his head rolled directly to the ground, and blood splattered all over the sawdust on the ground.
Then, the assassins rushed into the house, and the people in the room were immediately shocked, and Song Wu hurriedly grabbed the objects and parried.
Song Ren clenched his fists, he really didn't expect to meet the assassin again when Su Mo was away.
The number of dead soldiers who came to assassinate this time was too many, but even if there were not so many people, in fact, Song Ren had no ability to resist at all.
Song Wu was stabbed several times and was caught, and Li Cuier didn't have time to grieve for her dead uncle, so she went to Huangquan Road to accompany her.
Sun Simiao, who was greatly frightened, scolded angrily, but was wiped on the neck with a knife and died in front of Song Ren.
Song Ren's heart was completely cold, and he couldn't have imagined that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe after all.
A few hours ago, everyone was still sitting around the dinner table talking and laughing, a happy scene, in the blink of an eye, it was like purgatory on earth, one by one died in a pool of blood.
Song Wu died, and before she died, she looked at Song Ren with a miserable smile, her mouth was agitated, and she didn't know what to say.
Can't hear, Song Ren can't hear at all, his mind is blank, he just feels that there is a lot of noise in his ears, and he can't hear anything.
The tip of the knife pierced his heart, and when he pulled it out, he could still feel the blood splashed on his arm, which was piping hot.
In less than half a pillar of incense, the five men died, and the Assassins finished their work and hid in the darkness again.
The leader broke a lantern and pushed it down on Sun Simiao's body, the flames grew bigger and bigger, and slowly, it began to burn everywhere it could.
He didn't look back at the size of the fire, and went straight to the carriage.
"Boss, it's done."
Fang Yungui opened the curtain with a fan, still with a smile, "Are Song Ren sure he is dead?" ”
"I can't die anymore, a knife in the heart, a knife on the neck, the gods can't be saved."
"Hahahaha, okay."
Fang Yungui looked at the burning mansion, put away the paper fan, and the curtain hung down again.
He looked at Zhu Da sitting opposite him expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "Is it difficult? A powerless villager like him, the first few times he was just lucky, without the favor of God, he said that he would kill if he didn't kill him, and he thought that he could really turn the sky with Yu Guang, and he wanted to thoroughly investigate the entire Nanzhili, he really didn't know the height of the sky, and he didn't want to think about who was in charge of Nanzhili now, that was the King of Han, even if Yu Guang was patrolling the imperial history, if he really crossed the line, he should be killed and killed, it was just more troublesome than this. ”
Zhu Da nodded, "Mr. Fang taught me a lesson." ”
The carriage drove slowly.
The Song Mansion was completely engulfed in flames, and thick smoke billowed out.
People around the area began to beat gongs and drums and rushed to put out the fire, but it was too late.
The group of assassins in the government office came and went suddenly, and Grandpa Nian stood beside Yu Guang with a gloomy face, always feeling that something was wrong.
At this time, a horse came to report that the Song Mansion was gone.
The teacup that Yu Guanggang picked up fell directly to the ground, and he stood up in shock, "Where?" But Song Ren's mansion? ”
When Tanma mentioned that all the guards planted outside the Song Mansion had been killed, Grandpa Nian finally knew why tonight's assassination was so strange.
He looked at Yu Guang, who was grieving, and shook his head slightly, the meaning was obvious, Song Ren was not saved this time.
Yu Guang took a deep breath and silently closed his eyes, "That's it, that's it, let's go back to Beijing." ”
......
When Song Ren woke up, he woke up crying, he felt as if he had had a long dream, this dream was happy at first, but in the end it turned into a nightmare.
The roommate looked at Song Ren, who was lying on the table and fell asleep and then suddenly woke up with a shout, and they all laughed out loud and began to tease.
But Song Ren ignored them, but touched his heart, he felt that his place, it hurt, it hurt too much.
"It's just a dream, it's just a dream."
Song Ren picked up the mineral water bottle on the table and took a few sips, only then did he ease up a little.
He kept comforting himself that it was just a dream, whether it was Song Wu or Li Cuier, it didn't exist after all.
It's just that his heart is still very painful, there is a kind of helplessness, a kind of sadness, and a kind of sadness that his ambition has not been rewarded.
He suddenly remembered something, and quickly picked up a pen and drew on the paper.
He wanted to draw Song Wu, Cui'er, and those people in his dreams before his memories were completely gone.
Although his painting skills were not very good, he tried his best.
As he painted, tears flowed down his face, and the tears dripped onto the paper, wetting the black handwriting.
"Mountain birds and fish have different paths, and goodbye is easy and goodbye is hard."
"Goodbye."
(End of book.) )