Chapter 127: Worship

A pile of steamed buns, ordinary, only knee-high, with a stone pressed on top, sparsely pulled, a few grasses on the grave, and a few crooked trees sparsely dotted around it.

In front of the grave, a stone plaque is not square, with four big characters on it: "The Tomb of Qiao Da".

There are many graves in the distance, the ground type is slightly higher, this is a mass grave, rich people will not go here to bury people, they are all poor eggs come here, pay attention to make a grave similar to Qiao Da, set up a small monument, do not pay attention to it, just dig a pit and throw it in, get some floating soil to cover it.

There are even some people who are not stingy and unrelated, and they are directly thrown here, and between the graves, you can still see some miserable white skeletons from time to time.

It seems that the fat aunt and Huang Baozheng have also put a lot of effort into Qiao Da, and it is very remarkable that a corpse can do it to this extent.

Three wisps of green smoke rose in a curling stream.

A head of the Wu regiment training envoy is placed in front of Qiao Da's grave, a roast chicken, a bottle of wine, a pile of burning paper money, and that's all there is to Ding Yi to Qiao Da.

Respectfully clasped his fists and saluted: "Grandpa, what Ding can do for the Qiao family, that's all, I hope that Grandpa will vote for a rich family in the next life and enjoy Qingfu." ”

Ding Yi is very strange, if Brother Yun is his previous life, Qiao Da should also be his elder, but this elder, separated by countless generations, time is staggered, like a dream, and he is full of feelings.

Recently, Ding Yi felt dissociated, and he began to feel like a bystander again, although he was doing everything with his own hands, and his ideas and decisions were all his own, but in the process of doing things, he always felt that he could withdraw at any time, like a third party.

If it weren't for the unstable soul and physical discomfort, Ding Yi would not have been in a hurry to avenge Qiao Da's revenge.

"Alas, Grandpa, maybe I'm leaving, I don't know if Brother Yun can stand up, the Jin army is going south, the mountains and rivers are discolored, and there is not one out of ten people, but unfortunately I can only do what is in front of me. ”

Ding Yi wasn't sure how long he could stay in the late Northern Song Dynasty, and he didn't have confidence in Brother Yun's ability, so when he could still control the situation, he did everything he could, and when he left, then the bridge returned to the bridge, the road returned to the road, and everyone took care of everyone.

After bowing a few times, Ding Yi resolutely said goodbye to Qiao Da and entered Yanggu County.

"Bang!" With the sound of the door cracking, the two house slaves on duty in front of the door fell to the ground.

"Wu Yueniang came out to die!" Ding Yi's voice, clear and ethereal, covered a radius of several miles.

"Who?"

"Who?"

"Bold thief!"

"Hurry up and report to Baozheng. ”

"Report to the official, report to the official!"

Ximen Qing died, but the Ximen family was not missing, and after a while, more than a dozen helpers and soldiers ran out of the front yard, one person and one word, and it became a mess.

Ding Yi didn't bother to pay attention to them, and warned: "Wu Tuanlian is dead, come today, destroy Ximen Qingmanmen, don't want to die, don't want to do it Get out, a pillar of incense time, those who stay in the house, all killed!"

"Who are you?"

Ding Yi didn't answer, took out the incense, took out the fire fold from his sleeve, ignited the fire, and a little spark slowly lit up.

Seeing the two menzi and two pools of blood, everyone patrolled and did not dare to step forward, and someone shouted: "Inform the master mother quickly." ”

When the half-pillar incense was burned, Ximenqing's wife Wu Yueniang finally walked out.

An old woman beside Wu Yueniang walked out of the crowd tremblingly: "Who is the little brother, how did he come to Ximen Mansion to make trouble?"

Although the old woman's eyes were cloudy, her face was calm and calm, and this old man seemed to have experienced a lot of things and was used to seeing scenes.

"Brother Qiao Yun of a certain family, the old father of the family was killed by the envoy of Wu Tuanlian, and he is here to take revenge today, no one else should hurry up, and those who want to die can stay and fight with someone! ”

Ding Yi is lazy, and he is bored to talk nonsense with these people, and it is a fixed policy to kill all people, but it is nothing to kill a few.

Wu Yueniang's face is like a full moon, her eyes are like apricot pits, her figure is fine, her white face is angry, and her small eyebrows are wrinkled: "Mrs. Liu, what nonsense are you talking about this savage, Wu Huyuan, what do you want, if you don't take this person, it doesn't matter if you live or die!"

This face is big and small, the distance between it and the beauty is a bit big, no wonder Ximen Qing is going to hunt wild food everywhere, it is estimated that Ximen married Wu Yueniang, that is, she fell in love with her father's position to rely on, which can be regarded as a political marriage.

A strong man who grew up, stood in front of him, and held a big knife, shouted: "Brothers, go up together." ”

Ding Yi's answer was very simple, just one word: "Get out!"

The voice was not loud, and it fell into the ears of the strong man, like muffled thunder and lightning, which made the whole body sore, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his mind was blank.

After a while, he calmed down, but he saw the brothers around him shouting and drinking, wanting to follow him to besiege Ding Yi, and it was clear that only he could feel this roll.

Wu Huyuan wanted to say more, Ding Yi snorted coldly, he was like a lightning strike again, and finally understood that this person was not something he could afford to provoke.

Wu Huyuan smiled miserably, he hadn't even heard of Brother Yun's ability on the other side, how could he dare to stay any longer.

Therefore, Wu Huyuan greeted a few people with good relations and shouted: "Forgive sins, forgive sins, go, go!"

Hiding his face with his hands, embarrassed to look at Wu Yueniang, bypassing Ding Yi, walking out of the door, one person moved and ten followed, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen men walked in the courtyard.

Seeing the opportunity, Mrs. Liu walked out with her little feet.

"Mrs. Liu, do you want to leave too?" Wu Yueniang is also bold, the nursing home has run away a lot, she doesn't care, and she is still scolding Mrs. Liu.

"The old woman is just accompanying the mistress to relieve her boredom, and it is useless to stay here, and when this is over, the old woman will come and wait again. ”

Mrs. Liu walked faster and faster, and after Ding Yi, she trotted up, and a pair of little feet fell upside down quickly.

This guy is a well-known witch in the county, she has always pretended to be a ghost, and she pimps some boudoir women, and she is the best at looking at the style, Wu Yueniang died of her husband, she has nothing to do to accompany her, get some money to spend, see that the opportunity is not good, of course she will not stay and send her to death.

"Wu Huyuan and the old prostitute, Mrs. usually give more money and silver, and have never been treated badly, today is in trouble, run fast, why don't we go." ”

The girl ring behind Wu Yueniang began to talk about others, her eyes flashed as she spoke, and they hooked up with each other, and they wanted to run away.

"I don't have any money, where can I go?"

Although Wu Yueniang was flustered, her words were not confused, she didn't care about Xiaoyahuan, and she didn't go to the nursing home: "Who are you, you are not Brother Yun, Brother Yun's concubine has seen it, it's not like you, what kind of grudge does my family have with you, I want to kill them all." ”

Seeing that the incense was about to burn out, Ding Yi ignored Wu Yueniang and spoke again: "Irrelevant people get out of here, if you stay here, you will be in the same stream with the Simon clan, a nest of snakes and rats, and there will be no mercy." ”

The two little girls pulled each other and ran away from Ding Yi sideways.

Wu Yueniang was furious: "Little prostitute, even you dare to run." ”