Thinking of everything and despair that his wife and daughter encountered before they died, Meng Hun felt that all his inner parts were burned, his eyes were stained with blood, and his eyes were about to split!
His anger was burning, and it gradually infected other people, and the delicious hot soup he was drinking lost its taste.
"Captain, we have a chance to take revenge. The next time we see Meng Ye, the little beast, we will definitely cut him down to pay homage to his sister-in-law and niece in the spirit of heaven." The man on the side raised his left hand and patted Meng Hun's shoulder with a dull expression. snapping sound,
His right hand was injured. He had just cleaned the wound with clean water, applied medicine, and hung it around his neck with a white cloth. It was a little inconvenient to move.
"Yeah, my sister-in-law and niece are blessed in heaven, and they will definitely bless us to kill that little beast like Meng Ye. A good man should be rewarded." What to say, comforting people is not a strong point.
Meng Hun was awakened by the force on his shoulders, his face was still gloomy, but he finally stopped indulging in hatred and could not extricate himself.
Seeing Meng Hun's reaction, the rest of the people couldn't help but look sad and worried.
The person who led them to death was this burly seven-foot man in front of him. It was also the person who stepped forward to save their lives in times of crisis. Even though he was struggling, he was the one who still looked after them from time to time!
On the contrary, what did Mengshi do
Their current splendor and wealth, partly rely on the shadow of their ancestors, and partly eat the blood, sweat and flesh and blood of ordinary people!
Therefore, when Meng Hun suppressed his emotions and directly said "I want to oppose", they did not hesitate to follow him to oppose the Meng family.
Compared with the Meng family who relied on the shadow of their ancestors, they were more convinced of Meng Hun.
"Good people have good rewards?" Meng Hun murmured and repeated this, as if he had lost his soul, and buried his face covered in dried blood into his palms.
If a good man is really rewarded, how could his virtuous wife and clever daughter end up like that
In the hidden cave, several big men were silent, each with their own thoughts, and everyone tacitly did not bother Meng Hun.
The farmhouse was shrouded in moonlight, silent.
Today, Xu Ke can be regarded as a confidant of the main family. He is regarded as a leader in the farm. He can light an oil lamp at night. With the light, he can sort out the records of daytime training and all aspects of the farm. If you have time, you can read the scriptures for a while. Subhistory Collection.
Today, he did not take out the booklet after finishing the calculation, but took off his cloak and draped it over his shoulders, and picked up the oil lamp on the table.
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Raising his hand to block the wind, lest the night wind blow out the oil lamp, he came to the compartment next to the kitchen where the sundries and ingredients were stacked.
Holding the lamp and taking a closer look, the things I had prepared were indeed gone, and even the footprints on the ground were deliberately erased.
"The gift is light and affectionate, this gift... it's good if it can be delivered to the heart." Xu Ke looked around in the cubicle, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he looked a little sad, "Tsk, even though I said that. , but this time it cost sixty-two or seven dollars..."
It took more than half of it at one time, and if I knew it, I would have paid more from Langjun.
Xu Ke frowned, closed the door of the compartment while protecting the oil lamp, and returned to the room step by step.
These days, ordinary people can taste meat once a year, and those two packs of pork belly are precious.
Besides, those medicinal materials and white cloth were all bought by him at the pharmacy. The medicinal effect was sufficient and the price was expensive.
Those brand-new beddings, warm clothes, pottery tableware, etc., added up in bits and pieces, costing sixty-two or seven dollars!
I just hope that this time, I don't miss it. If I end up with a meat bun and beat the dog, there will be no return... Hehe, he thinks that his master, who loves to be a demon, may be difficult to appease. At that time, it is not himself who will face the anger at the other side
Close the door to block the cold outside.
Xu Ke moved the charcoal basin slightly closer to him, and the coldness around his body suddenly decreased by more than half, and the stiff and cold hands and feet slowly warmed up.
"Let's see how the group of people will react tomorrow... Then I'll know..." Xu Ke muttered, and looked at the bamboo slips borrowed from Jiang Pengji's study for a while with the lamp oil, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly realized, looking like Intoxicated, completely forgetful.
In the early morning of the second day, the concierge of Liu Mansion yawned out of the corner door, just as it happened, a carriage with simple and low-key decoration drove by the alley.
Hearing a cry, the horse stopped its hooves, and the carriage stopped directly in front of the Liu residence.
The concierge rubbed his sullen eyes and fixed his eyes on the decorations drawn on the carriage of the carriage, and the corresponding family immediately came to his mind.
Isn't this the driver of Erlang Junxixi - Mr. Wei Gong Cao's house
Mr. Wei is really dedicated, and he came to teach Lang Jun when his condition improved
The concierge secretly guessed in his heart, and while asking the housekeeper to come over, he stepped forward to greet him.
However, the person who came out of the car was not Wei Gongcao, but a young man who was about the same age.
The man was tall, wearing a Confucian shirt that was obviously new, covered with a cloak, and his black hair was neatly tied with a crown.
In terms of clothes, this should be a scholar who studies literature, but not to mention the momentum around him, just his height gives people a natural sense of oppression. If you look closely, the face is darker than others, not like the Central Plains. People, more like those from the northern Xinjiang.
The young man stepped down on the sedan chair, and turned to lift the curtain of the car. The one who came out behind was Lang Jun's western seat, Mr. Wei Gongcao.
"Mr. Gong Cao, Liu Mansion has arrived."
Qi Guanrang still maintained a stern expression, perhaps due to the influence of the light during the day, the coldness in his eyes was far less intense than at night.
Wei Gongcao looked up at the sky, and then looked at the gate of Liu Mansion that was still closed, only the corner gate was slightly open.
When the servants saw Wei Yuan, they thought he was here to teach Lang Jun. Who would have thought that he came to resign in person today
Hearing Wei Yuan's intention, Liu She's remaining three-point drowsiness suddenly disappeared, and his expression became solemn.
"But my son is stubborn, how did he offend Brother Gong Cao?"
Although he had acquiesced to Jiang Pengji to go to Langya to study, he never thought that Wei Yuan would come to resign in person.
After thinking about it, he felt a little bit in his heart, for fear that Jiang Pengji didn't know the importance and said something to Wei Yuan in private.
Offending people is second, the important thing is that Wei Yuan's status and reputation among the Confucian scholars in Dongqing is not low!
If there is no reasonable explanation for this matter, in terms of the current trend, the public opinion of my daughter does not account for any reason.
One day as a teacher, life as a father, the teacher's way is also filial piety.
Wei Yuan smiled and said, "Zhongqing doesn't have to be like this. This matter is the result of my careful consideration. It's not that Lanting is bad."
Qi Guanrang, regardless of status or age, was not enough to interfere in the conversation between the two, so he simply sat behind Wei Yuan as a background board.
Wei Yuan took him to Liu Mansion, and Qi Guanrang himself was extremely surprised.
He knew clearly in his heart that Wei Yuan regarded him as his future son-in-law, but he treated him so favorably without a word, which exceeded his expectations.
"Since it's not that Lanting is naughty, why did Brother Gong Cao resign?"