Song Yuanhuanzhi

It's getting late.

The wife of the village chief looked around at the door, and when the last light of the sun set disappeared, she saw a familiar figure slowly walking in.

When the village chief's wife saw him frowning when he approached the door, the village chief's wife asked anxiously: "The head of the house, what's the matter? No one was found?"

The village chief sighed, shook his head, and then entered the house without saying anything.

The wife of the village head behind her stomped her feet, her face full of irritability.

The village chief looked at the money in the bag that had not been returned.

This was more complicated than he thought.

When a big official struggles with a bigger official, it is their Maoze Village that suffers.

Although he is only a small village chief, he can still see some things clearly. Since ancient times, it is the poor people above, whether they are peaceful or not, who have suffered.

The village chief sighed again and again.

It was no longer up to him to decide.

Otherwise, there would be no need for him to serve as the village chief.

That night, the sound of thunder and rain resounded throughout the world, as if the whole world was shaken by this place.

Wen Wen was sitting in the middle hall drinking tea.

The splash of rainwater in the courtyard caused ripples.

At some point, there was only the sound of rain in the entire mansion.

Wen Wenzheng stood up suddenly.

A sense of oppression swept over from outside the door.

The lantern under the eaves kept shaking in the storm, and the flames flickered, as if it was resisting the storm, but the resistance was too weak, and it went out after a while.

The sound of feet hitting the water slowly approached.

Wen Wen's hand hidden in his sleeve gradually tightened.

Ten men in black appeared in front of Wen Wen just so abruptly.

The two men in black at the back were holding Wen Wenzheng's wife and children.

Wen Wenzheng forced himself to be calm, and let go of his clenched fists. He said to the person standing at the front: "Who is your Excellency?"

The man in black covered his face and said, "Does Master Wen ever know about Chaohuan Pavilion?"

Of course Wen Wenzheng heard about Chaoyuan Pavilion, a force that was rising rapidly in the world.

"It turns out it's Your Excellency from Chaohuan Pavilion. I don't know why Mr. Wen arrested my wife and children?"

He has some knowledge about Chaoyuan Pavilion, but not much.

He only knew that the forces behind the Chaoyuan Pavilion were very mysterious. When the court knew about the existence of the Chaoyuan Pavilion, it also sent Gong Siwei to investigate, but the court did not gain anything. The people behind it had never come forward. I can't get in touch with high-level figures at all, and I can't dig out any valuable clues at all.

The leader in black said: "Chaoyuan Pavilion has his eyes on that road."

Wen Wenzheng understood it as soon as he heard it.

When he blocked Song Yi, he also blocked the way of these gangsters.

Wen Wenzheng was not willing to compromise so quickly, lest the other party take advantage of it. He frowned and pretended to be confused: "Where do you start talking about this? The person in charge of building the road is Magistrate Song. I have never had any involvement. You should go to Magistrate Song." "

The man in black sneered and said, "We have already caught that person before."

The overtone is that the Taoist said everything.

Before Wen Wenzheng's luck could rise, he was slapped back.

The man in black said: "Master Wen, I think you should give an honest explanation, otherwise, we will not promise to take any parts of your wife and children."

Before the words of the man in black threatened Wen Wenzheng, Wen Wenzheng's wife was so frightened that her eyes widened. She wanted to speak but was helpless. She was tied behind her back and had a solid cloth stuffed in her mouth. She couldn't hear the mumbled words at all. Find out what she is saying.

The son beside him also had tears in his eyes, looking like he wanted to cry but was holding back.

Wen Wenzheng couldn't bear it, but he couldn't show his timidity at this time.

Wen Wenzheng said with a calm expression: "Chaohuan Pavilion has been noticed by the emperor today. Instead of keeping a low profile, you are threatening the imperial officials."

The man in black was not frightened by Wen Wenzheng's words, "Doesn't Master Wen know that the Zhaoyi lady in the palace was found by the Fan family through Chaoyuan Pavilion?"

Wen Wenzheng choked.

He had guessed about this matter, but he didn't expect to get the answer from the Chaoyuan Pavilion instead of getting the exact news from the Fan family.

The man in black couldn't hold back and stabbed Wen Wenzheng's chest again: "I didn't expect that the three masters Mr. Wen took refuge in before and after were all bad."

Wen Wenzheng's expression changed.

The man in black didn't want to stand and talk, so he just sat in Wen Wenzheng's position just now, relaxed his body, and then began to say again: "Except for the individual officials of Song Zhifu who will guess that you have two masters before and after, I guess no one will know about you. There is another one in the middle, and you dare not let others know."

In the night, Wen Wen's face was gloomy but he didn't say a word.

The man in black also held his breath, and Wen Wenzheng said after a long time: "I understand your request to the Yuan Pavilion. This road will be completed within the set time."

When Wen Wenzheng said this, he meant that he would not obstruct him any more.

The man in black stretched out his finger and waved it, and said, "No, no, not only this one, but the road after that is the same, otherwise, the one among you, you may have died before the Fan family soared into the sky." Sleeping underground forever."

Wen Wenzheng did not try to protect others, but said: "I will fully support it within the jurisdiction of this official."

The man in black only thought that Wen Wenzheng was indeed a cunning person, and even in this situation, he didn't say enough.

However, he already knew that they had a handle on him, so he probably wouldn't do anything wrong again.

The next morning, Song Yi was still eating the morning meal, and then she saw Zhou Linkang hurriedly came to report. Song Yi also hurriedly came to Maoze Village after listening to Zhou Linkang's words.

Less than ten feet away from the blocked road, a large tree on the so-called Feng Shui treasure land of Maoze Village was struck by lightning. The trunk was split in half, and the surface was charred and carbonized.

The people of Maoze Village all knelt down around this tree. It turned out that the lightning last night really struck their village.

This is God's will for them, and they can get through it this way.

When the road construction started again, the villagers of Maoze Village also spontaneously came to help, hoping that the road would be repaired soon.

While everyone was busy clearing the way, Song Yi had someone pull the tree into his yard.

Tang Bao wondered why his father wanted to pull a burnt tree into the yard. Was there any other use for it?

The sugar baby blinked his big eyes and watched as his father took out a sharp object from the branches and trunks.

Tangbao ran to Song Yi and asked in a milky voice: "Daddy, what is this?"

Song Yi packed the things in a box, and then said, "Does Tang Bao want to know?"

Tang Bao nodded repeatedly, "I want to know, I want to know."

Song Yi touched Tang Bao's little balls and said, "Daddy will tell you when you get older."

The excited sugar baby pouted and said helplessly: "Then daddy must keep his word."

Song Yi nodded, stretched out his fist, popped out his little finger, "Pull the hook."

When the sugar baby saw this, he smiled and hooked it with his fleshy little finger.