Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 161 Meng Xiaowan governs the Gu family
Hearing the cries from upstairs, the supervisor looked at Song Xiuyue in surprise.

"I don't think there is anyone in my Jiangling who can beat Weishan in the game of ghosts and gods? Weishan has nothing to worry about. You have been in prison for these days, and your energy is not good."

The flushed red on Song Xiuyue's face could not fade away.

"You are wrong. A certain chess thinking has never been as smooth as it is today. If I give me another ten years, I will not be able to play chess like today."

"This kind of chess moves is really disgusting." Song Xiuyue looked at the upstairs, and he had already guessed who was coming.

The second drumbeat sounded.

It's noon.

A scribe lit a stick of incense on the case of beheading officials. According to the law, the head must fall to the ground before the incense is exhausted.

A group of servants of the Song family took the initiative to kneel down behind the father and son of the Song family, ready to go on the road together.

"Bring wine!" The supervisor ordered someone to serve several bowls of wine, even the Song family's children had a bowl.With the paralysis of alcohol, the prisoner walked more peacefully.

But the wine was so bad that Song Xiuyue's son took a mouthful and couldn't help but spit it out.

Little Zhao Ping felt that his master was crazy, so he held up a large bowl of wine tremblingly and handed it to Song Xiuyue.Just now the supervisor asked if there was any good wine in the nearby restaurants and teahouses, his master turned around and got a few large bowls of wine from somewhere, and asked him to bring them to the Song family to eat.

Song Xiuyue just took a sip, and his eyes lit up: "It smells so good!"

He took the big bowl and drank it fiercely, like swallowing a ball of fire. There is no problem with the Red Star Erguotou at 65 degrees.

"Come on!" Song Xiuyue pulled his son over and poured the remaining half bowl of wine into his mouth.

Seeing his son's eyes that soon became blurred, Song Xiuyue finally shed tears.

"Is your master's surname Zhang? Zhang Xinzhi?"

Zhao Ping was about to turn around, when he heard the condemned prisoner's question, he replied in a low voice.

"It is my master."

I don't know what kind of psychology, but Xiao Zhaoping added another sentence on his own initiative.

"Ms. Song Wu has been redeemed by my eldest lady, intact."

After he finished speaking, he took the bowl and turned away.

Song Xiuyue suddenly laughed loudly: "Zhang Xinzhi, thank you for your kindness today!"

As soon as the servants of the Song family heard Xiao Zhaoping's words, they immediately knocked their heads against the teahouse.

"Mr. Zhang, the prince of all generations!"

Halfway through the incense, the final burst of reminder drums continued to sound.The sound of the drum either stopped when the head fell to the ground, or stopped when the fragrance was exhausted.

The supervisor closed his eyes, circled the red pen, and threw two beheading orders on the ground in front of the case.

Song Xiuyue hugged his drunken son suddenly, not letting him stand off the stage.Because his wife, when the last drum beat, couldn't see her husband and son dying first, and she had already slammed her head to the ground.

Little Zhao Ping got out of the crowd, chased for thirty or forty steps, and finally caught up with his master.

When Zhang Zhe heard the drum suddenly stop behind him, and the crowd shouted, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

He felt a little cold all over.

"The street drum invades people anxiously, and the sun is leaning towards the west. There is no hotel in Huangquan, who's house to stay tonight?"

It is only now that Zhang Zhe realizes that in this time and space, there are not only wine, poetry, and beauties, but also bloody butcher knives and chains.

"Try it?" He sighed again, "Try it!"

Today's bloody scene made Zhang Zhe deeply realize that he doesn't lack family assets and wives, but what he lacks is the strength to protect all of them.

Zhang Zhe suddenly remembered the task given to him by the prefect Yan before he left.After returning home, he should write a letter to Sanqi. The Taowan Waterway must be taken seriously.

A piece of snowflakes fell, Zhang Zhe looked up and saw the snow feathers fluttering down the sky, Dongyue was still a day away, the snow arrived early.

Fenix ​​knelt on the ground tremblingly. In front of her was an opened package, which contained brocade clothes, small decorations, and a few small silver locks.These are all belongings of the sixth girl she served, and she was dragged out of the mansion a few days ago, and now there are still these left.

There was news from the mansion that both the land deed and the house deed had returned to Gu's family, and everyone's deeds had been canceled as collateral.The old lady called the second aunt's son who was far away in Wuling County, and now she has brought her to Gu's house.

Fennel felt soft all over after hearing this.

She wanted to escape, but her whole family was in Jiangling.And what happened to the family of the fugitive slaves makes people shudder to think about it.

Fen Xiang carried her bundle and returned to the mansion through the side door in the middle of the night.

The side door of the mansion was open all night, as if the old Tiantou who was in charge of the door knew that someone would come back at night.

When Gu Muyi woke up, she saw the original maid in her room.

According to fennel, which looks like bean sprouts, fennel has been kneeling here since midnight.

"The servant was deceived by the lard. Seeing them all run away, she left the girl and ran away. Girl, for the sake of the past, I beg you to show kindness and spare the servant this time."

The seven-year-old girl stared blankly at the big maid.

"I thought that you wouldn't leave even if anyone left. But you still left," Mu Yi's voice was numb, "I was actually awake when you were packing your bags. I thought you would leave I took everything away, but you also left me a bracelet, but should I thank you?"

When Fenix ​​heard this, she looked at her girl in a daze, as if she didn't know her anymore.

After she realized it, she kowtowed immediately.

"I was thinking of handing you over to my cousin," Gu Muyi stopped looking at Fennel, "That person is the most vicious, but he can't kill you!?"

At this moment, Mrs. Chen's voice came from the gate of the yard.

"My mother-in-law pays her respects to Miss Six. May I ask if the anise in the room has returned? The eldest lady of the Biao family called her over to ask questions!"

Fennel trembled and collapsed on the ground.

Meng Xiaowan borrowed the lobby of the Gu family today, and Gu Shuyi was sitting beside her.

Those slaves of the Gu family who rushed back overnight were stopped by her servants at the second gate, and any slaves who returned to the mansion should not even think about going out again, Geng Liang led someone to guard the gate.

She has already said to the outside world that all slaves who arrive in the mansion before noon will be reported to the officials as fugitive slaves, and there is no sympathy for them.

Mrs. Chen and Mei Ye stayed in the old lady's room. In the hall, there were four maids, Meng Xiaowan, Gu Shuyi, Mother Chen, Bailu, four wives from the Zhang family, and Gu Shuyi's maid, Lingye.

Not all the servants of the Gu family run away by themselves, some are loyal, but there is no food in the house, so they can only be arranged by the Gu family to go home to live.

The son of Mrs. Yan was one of them. He took three "loyalty" servants with him to guard the second gate.

Seeing that the old lady was so determined that she appointed her grandson-in-law to clean up the Gu family's servants, he felt relieved.

No movement in the hall could be seen outside the second door.

Mrs. Yan called people in one by one.

A servant girl kneeling in the hall is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pale face.

He Ye is the maidservant of the eldest daughter of the Gu family, Han family. After the death of Han family, she served by the side of Gu Zhixie, the head of the Gu family.

But when Gu Zhixie was critically ill, this servant stole a lot of things in the house and ran back home, and only said that she could not come back by pretending to be sick.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it," the beautiful lady in the hall said every word softly, but every word was typed on the soul of the lotus leaf. You are in charge, and now that you have lost it, you have to report it to the officials. Of course, the officials will check if you have any at home, and after a few times of trouble, those officers will naturally know whether you have hidden anything from the Gu family in your home. "

"I'm wronged, the servants really didn't touch those things!"

Gu Shuyi sneered, "Then why did my mother's bracelet end up in your hands!"

Ling Ye stepped forward and grabbed He Ye's wrist, a green emerald bead bracelet was shining brightly on He Ye's hand.

(End of this chapter)