A piece of paper

Chapter 113
There were stars in Qiao Hui's eyes. After blinking, the stars disappeared, leaving only slightly red eye sockets and bloodshot eyeballs.

As soon as Qiao Hui raised his hand, a cold light flashed across the back of the knife, and the blade was aimed at Sun Shun.

Sun Shun covered his right eye socket which was swollen higher than the mountain in horror.

Chen Jianfang strode forward, stopped Qiao Hui sideways, and whispered, "Bao Yuan, be careful."

The officers and soldiers of Ying Tianfu are outside, and they are worried that they will not be able to catch your Qiao family!

Qiao Hui glanced at Baozhu and Xianjin, and put the knife behind his backhand, with red eyes, "Get lost."

Sun Shun still wanted to do it.

The dog leg behind him hastily tugged at Sun Shun's clothes corner, "... You were beaten by him last time and left your left eye blind for two months!"

This time it was blind in the right eye.

God bless.

It is very symmetrical.

The dog leg said in a low voice again, "He has always been generous, and now that his family is in trouble, he has no scruples. Of course he can't please him if he kills you, but who is the one who died? It's not you!"

It almost didn't say clearly that a lunatic kills people and doesn't break the law.

Sun Shun vaguely remembered those two months lying on the bed and living a miserable life, and then looked at the bright knife in Qiao Hui's hand, stood on tiptoe, poked and poked Qiao Hui's void with his index finger, and then was half pushed and half dragged away by the dog's legs .

As soon as Sun Shun left, one-third of the spectators went.

Qiao Hui glanced around coldly, and his voice was low but full of air, "Brothers and brothers, I, Qiao Baoyuan, am usually arrogant and arrogant. If I am sorry, I apologize!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply.

"If you have any grudges against me, come forward now, the knife is here, you can slash or beat, as you like! There is only one, the family has undergone tremendous changes, and the young girl is innocent, everyone, please don't take your anger out on me!"

The tall and big boy, with red eyes and a long knife, stands alone between the heaven and the earth.

Maybe it's crazy.

The scholars put their heads on their heads and whispered.

Who can not be crazy?
One day, he was a noble and reserved son of a family. The next day, his father was imprisoned, his uncle was dismissed, his uncle rebelled, and the whole family was in jeopardy.

Who can stand the cloud falling into the mud?
Qiao Hui's eyes were red, but his expression was calm. After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was raising the machete, he quickly gathered the machete, fisted with both hands, and bowed to all directions, "Because of my Qiao family, I am sorry for your fright. If you are troubled, when the Qiao family gets their grievances, they will make up for the losses you have suffered today."

It seems that the Qiao family will be safe and sound.

Scholars continued to gather their heads together and chatter.

There are also those who are righteous, and raised their arms loudly, "Qiao Shanchang is my teacher, today is not a loss! After we go out, I will drink with you!"

Scholars with the trait of "righteousness" are like prostitutes who "sell their art but not their body", and they are all cherished species.

Then no one answered.

But also gradually dispersed.

When they dispersed, they were still in twos and threes, head to head.

It's like a charging treasure connected to a mobile phone.

Is it because the heads are not tightly attached, and the thoughts cannot be shared?

Xian Jin's head was dizzy, and there was a crying fat flower hanging on his hand.

Qiao Hui raised his jaw and said concisely, "Thank you."

Xian Jin waved his hand, indicating that it was a trivial matter and nothing to worry about.

There was hidden worry in Chen Jianfang's eyes, "Do you know what is said outside? It is said that Qiao Shi was captured by Yingtian Mansion, Ning Yuanhou was collaborating with the enemy, and there are secret war documents hidden in the correspondence with Qiao Shi. Once found."

The people around are almost gone.

Chen Jianfang said in a low voice, "Once found, Master Qiao can be escorted to the capital, from Ningyuanhou's mansion to Qiao's mansion, all will be taken into prison."

Qiao Hui took his younger sister from Xian Jin, who was staring at the stars, and handed it to Du Junning, "A Ning, look after the orb."

What else did Chen Jianfang say, and Qiao Hui waved his hand, "It's not easy to say more here." Pointing to a thatched study house not far away, three or five officers and soldiers in armor were rummaging through boxes and boxes, and Qiao Hui pointed to Songbailin , take the lead in stepping forward.

Chen Jianfang followed without any hesitation.

Xian Jin followed behind Chen Jianfang in a daze.

The pine forest is straight and elongated, and there are not many places to hide.

Qiao Hui and Chen Jianfang said a few words briefly, probably to tell Chen Jianfang not to worry, there is always a solution, resigning from office to teach, it is not unreal to have peaches and plums all over the world, even if Ning Yuanhou can't come back, it doesn't matter, the Qiao family Will be implicated but not much.

Half an hour is quick.

After a while, officers and soldiers squinted their eyes outside the Songbailin and yelled, "Come out! Who is doing there!"

Qiao Hui and Chen Jianfang looked at each other, Chen Jianfang turned his head, immediately blocked Qiao Hui with his body, and said loudly, "Master! Immediately! I'll talk to my brother for a while!"

While Chen Jianfang was speaking, a sackcloth-like package was thrust into Xian Jin's hand abruptly.

Xian Jin was startled, subconsciously grabbed the strange object, and then looked up at Qiao Hui.

Qiao Hui was raising his head, not looking at her, as if he was not the one who quietly handed things over.

With a sharp jaw line and a straight nose bridge, even with a pair of red eyes, it doesn't look pitiful.

Confidential?

Shocked by this realization, Xian Jin immediately stuffed the two-inch-high, three-inch-long, and three-inch-wide package into his sleeve neatly.

Look up at Qiao Hui again.

Seeing this young man who was always high-spirited and never bowed his head, he seemed to let out a long sigh of relief.

When they went out to pass the checkpoint, the officers and soldiers in charge searched Chen Jianfang's whole body carefully, for fear that they would bring something out after going in.

It's Jin's turn.

Xian Jin hid his hands in his sleeves, tightly strangled the set of packages, smiled shyly and timidly on his face, and whispered softly, "Master, don't you need to search for girls?"

The white girl, with red lips and white teeth, and black hair, seemed to be covered with a layer of blurred and divergent light.

The leading officer hesitated slightly.

Chen Jianfang took advantage of the situation and wiped the bank note with a very low posture, "Master, my sister is not out of the cabinet. Letting us in is an overreach. You turn a blind eye and raise your hand. For you a piece of cake."

Ding dong, 50 taels of silver will arrive in the account.

That's right, it's over the limit to put it in. If two people go in honestly, and two people come out, why bother with such a trivial matter as a search?

What's more, these two people are not from Qiao's family, and they are not students from the mountain courtyard. They have no close relationship with Qiao Fang. Even if they have something important, how can they ask a little girl to help bring it out?

The leading officer and soldier pursed his lips and waved his hands quickly, signaling the two to get out quickly.

After returning to Chen's old house, Xian Jin anxiously waited for the dark.

It was getting dark, everything was misty and groggy, and the overwhelming darkness and stillness overwhelmingly defeated the last dim light in the sky.

In the cramped and narrow space, Xian Jin opened the package roughly wrapped in a burlap bag with trembling hands.

It is said to be a sackcloth bag, which is regarded as a piece of cloth face.

Xian Jin stretched out his hand to pick up the piece of cloth, looked at the uneven threads on all sides, and knew that it was the clothes that Qiao Hui had torn.

A large stack of documents and letters were neatly wrapped inside.

There are title deeds of Huai'an Mansion and Chuzhou Mansion.

There are half a street of Xuancheng Mansion, and there are shops with numbers.

There is a stub of 5000 taels of silver.

There are also a few maps. Unlike modern maps, Xian Jin can only make out a rough idea. One looks like a map of Wei, one looks like a map of Fujian, and the other looks like a map of Beizhili.

There were still a few letters with no names written on them, and the opened seals were only sealed again with wax paste.

There was another letter, unsealed.

Xian Jin opened the letter, and the flamboyant font was the one she used to read on Qiao Baoyuan's paper.

"Xiangjin, see the letter like me. The land, house deed, shop, and bank notes are all in the name of the old servant Qiao Liansheng. When the mountain courtyard is unsealed, you can give them all to my sister Baozhu. Please keep the sealed letterhead properly."

"The light boat passed the Ten Thousand Mountains, and the gentlemen persuaded me, but my heart knew that the holy fate was hard to do. Qiao's family was overturned like a gourd, and it was difficult to return to the world. Qiao's life was in danger. I had no choice but to respond alone. I dare not I will hand everything over to you, my younger sister, I hope you will treat me well, I am deeply moved with tears."

When the wind blows, the thin letter paper curls up a small corner.

Xian Jin lowered his eyes blankly, licked his lips, and swallowed with difficulty.

"Sister Jin!"

Chen Jianfang's voice in the room was slightly surprised.

As if waking up from a dream, Xian Jin swept all the things that Qiao Hui had given her into the drawer, pushed open the door, and saw Chen Jianfang striding to the door, with a panicked and somewhat at a loss look on his face, ". Hui ran away!"

(End of this chapter)