Queen of Flowers

Chapter 20: No very Thai

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She told Yong Qiao and Yong Miao: "Wu Er is dead! The Wu family may come to make trouble later, but don't be afraid, sister, I am well prepared, and they will not be able to enter the door! Do you understand?"

Yongqiao gritted his teeth: "Wu Er is the one who broke in in the middle of the night to be a thief! It is also Wu Er who is afraid of pain and refuses to wash the wound! This kind of pustule who only knows how to bully the weak deserves what he deserves if he dies. Why should the Wu family come to our house to make trouble? ?!"

Yong Miao pulled the corner of Yong Ruo's clothes and looked at her nervously, at a loss.

"If everyone in the world was reasonable, there wouldn't be so many grievances!" She rubbed Yong Miao's head, patted Yong Qiao's shoulder, and said in a very calm and peaceful tone, " Don't be afraid! They will be noisy outside the door for a while at most, and they will definitely not be able to enter the door. You keep an eye on mother! If mother is woken up, comfort her and don't let her be frightened."

Her calm attitude gradually calmed down the nervous and angry brothers.

"Sister, let me go with you! Miao Miao just stay with mother!" Yongqiao asked Ying.

Yong Ruo shook his head: "Miao Miao is still young, she will be afraid to guard mother alone, you stay with him!"

She smiled at Yongqiao, and said confidently: "Don't worry! A bunch of jumping clowns, sister, I don't care at all!"

Yong Qiao looked at Yong Miao who was worried and frightened, hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, and said to Yong Ruo: "Then I will sit at the door of the main room, and I can see the situation of my sister, mother and Miao Miao can also be taken care of.”

fair enough. Yong Ruo patted Yong Miao's head again, gave him a comforting smile, and went to the courtyard gate.

Many people are already beating the door!

There were still many chaotic voices crying, and a male voice like a gong shouted: "Open the door, open the door! Everyone named Yong, get out!"

Standing behind the courtyard gate, Yong Ruo looked out through the crack of the old wooden door, and saw Wu Er's body placed on a door panel in front of Yong's house; Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Wu's wife , sons and daughters, and several unknown men and women, wearing filial piety handkerchiefs on their heads, filial piety clothes on their bodies, and hemp ropes around their waists, kneeling behind Wu Er's body, crying; a man in his early thirties, A short, fat man with a beard was standing in front of the door, knocking on the door.

This is clearly going to cause trouble!

Yong Ruo hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a bit of a sarcastic smile: You're bullying no one in my family, right? !

She held a copper basin in one hand and a rolling pin in the other, and beat the copper basin hard with the rolling pin, fast and heavy.

There are no gongs in the house, only copper basins are used instead.

"Dang, clang, clang..." A piercing voice sounded from behind the courtyard door, covering the sound outside the door.

The howling, knocking on the door, and shouting outside the door were all startled by this inexplicable sound of knocking on the basin!

"Who is crying outside? Don't you know the taboo? Who is calling the door?" Yong Ruo asked loudly, taking advantage of the momentary pause of the chaotic voice outside the door.

The man with a gong voice shouted loudly: "Grandpa is Wu Er's life and death brother! Yong girl, open the door for me quickly! Don't annoy Grandpa, smash the broken door of your house to pieces!"

Those who were crying just now are continuing to cry again!

"Dangdangdangdangdang..." Yong Ruo continued to knock on the copper basin, the sound stimulated the crying people outside the door, and some of them couldn't cry anymore!

"My grandpa has been buried in the ground long ago, you stinky shameless don't take advantage of it!" Yong Ruo hurriedly said while the voice outside the door became quieter for a while.

The people outside the door continued to howl, and the man with the gong voice continued to call the door.

Yong Ruo continued to knock...

After a few times, the people in the Wu family couldn't help howling, and a child who was not yet sensible even burst into laughter, making the original bitter scene a little funny.

The man with the gong voice scolded: "You damn girl, if you don't open the door quickly, what are you knocking on?!"

Yong Ruo said loudly: "Those people don't howl or cry, so I won't knock. There are sick people in my family, so I can't hear the howling! They want to curse my mother or something?"

The man with the gong voice faltered, and then he heard the neighbors who came to watch the fun talking: "That's right! What are you doing?" Disgraceful?"

The man with the gong voice roared angrily: "Wu Er is dead, why don't the Wu family members be allowed to cry?"

Yong Ruo shouted angrily: "If you want to go back to your own house and cry, what's the point of crying in front of my house?"

"Wu Er was killed by your family, so naturally I want to cry at your house!"

"Bah! Wu Er was injured because he broke into my house as a thief and stepped on a bamboo nail; Wu Er died because he was too pusty and couldn't bear the pain, so he refused to use the method I taught him to heal his wounds! The neighbors around you are all witnesses! If you want to confuse right and wrong, you have to ask the neighbors if they agree!"

Neighbors started discussing again, condemning the Wu family for their faults!

Qin Dayong, who is adjacent to the Qin family in the east, also stood up and said: "Sister Yong's family is right! Why, Wu family's thieves, thieves, thieves, and thieves, still want to frame goodness and blackmail people with dead bodies?!"

"Bah! A family member of a sinner is also worthy of being called good?" The gong voice repeated: "If the Yong family hadn't buried nails in the yard, how could Wu Er have died? Which innocent and good family would have died in the courtyard?" What kind of bamboo nail array is set up in your yard?"

The neighbors around were silent for a while.

Yong Ruo laughed ironically and said loudly: "In my own yard, I bury nails whenever I like, and dig pits whenever I like. Who can control me?! To tell you the truth, now my yard is not only buried under the walls Bamboo nails are installed, and there are no less than ten more ruthless traps of various organs! If someone dares to break in today, the custody will be worse than that of Wu Da Wuer that day! In the theory of robbers, death will not be punished! If the Wu family thinks that they have a lot of family members, just break in today, just let Wu Er have a companion on Huangquan Road, so as not to be lonely!"

Although her words were very watery, the people outside the door didn't know the details, but they were shocked by the murderous words, and they were quiet for a while.

Even Qin Dayong, who has always been bold, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and took a few steps back to the door of his own house, lest the Wu family get up against him and drag him into the Yong family, that would be wronged!

"You stinky girl, don't brag! How cruel traps can you set up just with the women and children in this room?" Tong Gongsang expressed disbelief, but his tone was not so firm. After all, there are bloody examples before!

"If you don't believe me, just come and try! The neighbors all backed away to avoid accidental injury!" Yong Ruoqing's high-pitched voice spread steadily.

The sound of the gong began to hit the door, but the strength of the door was getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, he backed away a few steps and said loudly: "I am a dignified man, I won't bully you like a girl! You dare not open the door, so let's talk through the door: After all, Wu Er died because of the Yong family. a statement?"

Yong Ruo breathed a sigh of relief: Finally, the biggest difficulty has been overcome!

She's not afraid of talking loudly, but what she's afraid of is that those people in the Wu family are unreasonable and violent!

"You are wrong! Wu Er didn't die because of the Yong family, but because he was a thief, and died because he was afraid of the pain! If you want to ask for an explanation, you should go to the underworld and ask Wu Er: Be a thief? Why such pustules?" She refused the other party's unreasonable request straightforwardly.

Tong Gong snorted coldly: "According to you, Wu Er died in vain?"

"Wu Er, a traitorous son, is alive and hurts relatives and neighbors, so it's better to die!"

"Death is the most important thing. You should save some morals!"

"You guys came here to scold me, can you blame me?"

Tong Luosheng couldn't take advantage of his words, so he stopped beating around the bush and began to raise conditions: "Anyway, Wu Er's death has something to do with the Yong family. The Yong family paid fifty taels of money for burning and burying, isn't it too much? Your family Forget about the sick old lady, the three of you siblings will kowtow to Wu Er to make amends, isn't that too much?!"

What is not too much? ! It's just too much! Yong Ruo almost exploded with anger!

The money for burning and burying belongs to the family members of the murderer, and it is paid to the family of the victim; wearing sackcloth and filial piety, and kowtow to make amends for the deceased is a complete confession of guilt and punishment by the perpetrator!

If Wu Er's matter caused trouble to the government, as long as the officials were not bribed, such a judgment would not be made! And this gong voice, who has never been in charge of the government, dares to make such an exorbitant request, why should he? !

Just because they have a large number of people, and there is no adult man in their family? !

Yong Ruo turned his mind to a telegram, and already thought of a possibility: this gong voice, isn't it a hooligan who professionally blackmails people? !

By the way, he didn't announce his name just now!

She immediately had eight or nine points of certainty in her heart: this Tonggong voice is definitely a professional hooligan who is very good at carrying corpses and making trouble!

I'm afraid it won't be so easy to settle this matter today!

She felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart! This is a backward, feudal era! She couldn't call 110 to call the police! Unable to tweet for help! Even if the neighbors sympathize with her family, they still have their own concerns and their own lives, and they will not fight hard for her family and the hooligans!

In such an era, orphans and widows who don't have a man at home can only be bullied like this? !

Yong Ruo's heart was infinitely sad.

But what she said did not show weakness at all: "Don't dream! My family has no fault at all, and I won't pay his family a penny! Kowtow to apologize or something, let alone think about it!"

"The dead girl is so fierce, no wonder she can't get married, and no one wants to cheer for someone!" Tonggong smacked his tongue, and laughed a few times pretending to be tactful, "That's right, a criminal's daughter, who An innocent and good family would like to have it? I see, you are such a savage bastard, you can only recruit a son-in-law to do that secret business to make a living!"

Yong Ruo thought: Is this trying to attack the weakness in my heart

She was thinking about how to deal with it when she suddenly heard a familiar voice saying: "You scoundrels, you can bully widows and children like this. I have gained knowledge today!" The sound of horseshoes in a hurry.

It's Feng Liao!

Yong Ruo suddenly felt his whole body loosen, and his legs felt a little weak.

To be honest: Yong Ruo is already at the end of his skills in this situation tonight!

She made it clear that she was shameless, that she was unreasonable, that she wanted to blackmail, and that she was a bully... She survived by her brains and words, but when she met such a rascal, what else could she do? !

Outside the gate of the courtyard, Feng Liao didn't wear a crown or hairpin on her head, she was only wearing a net scarf; she was wearing a dusty navy blue arrow sleeve, and a ribbon of the same color around her waist, without any accessories on her body. Dressed extremely low-key.

But he was riding on a tall, black and shiny horse that looked extremely handsome. Behind him were seven or eight guards, including Su Mingjian and Luo Bu, who were also riding tall horses with knives and swords. The baby is still full.

Feng Liao rode a horse and approached the gate of Yong's courtyard step by step.

The surrounding neighbors and those from the Wu family couldn't help feeling afraid, and quickly retreated to the two sides and stood against the walls, giving way to the middle of the lane.

The black big horse stood still a few steps in front of Tongluosang, Feng Liao glanced at him coldly, and said calmly: "This rascal offended me, hit me hard!"

"Yes!" The guards behind him responded in unison, and the momentum was so startled that the gongs retreated again and again.

"You... who are you?" Tong Gongsang asked Feng Liao in a panic, and said sternly, "Your Majesty, don't try to bully others!"

"Who is this son, you don't deserve to know!" Feng Liao looked at him indifferently, "You can bully women and children with your power, so naturally this son can teach you a shameless gangster with your power!"

Behind Feng Liao, a guard with a smirk on his face was already swinging a long leather whip, and led the other two guards with expressionless faces off the horse.

These three people have a tacit understanding! The two expressionless guards clamped Tongluoshang from left to right, hooked and tripped, and pushed Tongluoshang to the ground; The attack was extremely sharp and ruthless.

The gong screamed loudly.

The two guards, however, acted as if they hadn't heard anything, and kept their expressionless faces. They took off Tong Gongsang's shirt two or three times, revealing a trembling fat body. Then the two stepped on Tong Luosang's arms, one left and one right, preventing him from getting up.

The guard with a smirk on his face flicked vigorously, and the long leather whip in his hand slapped Tong Gongsheng's back heavily with a "snap", drawing a thick bloodstain.

"Oh yo yo..."

The shrill scream of the gong, accompanied by the sound of "popping" whipping, resounded through the night sky.