Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Master Qian is dead.

This was too sudden for people in the county.

The plaque of Qian's Mansion was taken down and replaced by Qu's Mansion. Yes, the original scum was called Qu Zhe, and his life was as tortuous as ever.

The second young master, the third young master, the fourth young lady and other children of Mr. Qian, who had been kicked out of Qu's house, were acting up at the gate. It must be that the eldest young master killed everyone because he had a grudge and wanted to monopolize the family property.

Especially the second child.

He has always regarded the Qian family as something in his pocket, but now the duck in his mouth has been eaten by the sick man he despises the most. How can he be willing to do so!

How can you be willing!

"You killed my father! You killed my mother!" His eyes were red and he was crying blood.

Song Shi was now in the middle of the door. He was sitting softly on a chair with thick mattresses, with the guards he bought at a large price standing on both sides.

Hearing the accusation, he sighed faintly, "Second brother, you misunderstood me so much. I originally wanted to cover up a few things, but you insist on asking for the truth. In this case, you can't blame me."

He was pitiful and helpless.

Qian Er gritted his teeth, "Don't make any excuses, you are the murderer! I've already sent someone to report it to the official!"

Song Shi didn't care at all.

It doesn't matter.

Said, "Actually, this is really hard to talk about, but my second brother insists, so I am naturally satisfied."

"The eldest young lady in the house, ah, my wife is dead. She was poisoned. It was not because she was plotted to test the medicine for me. It was because she accidentally discovered that my wife had an affair with the housekeeper. They had just been silenced, and the housekeeper and his wife wanted to seize the family property, so they poisoned the master. Unfortunately, the master accidentally did not drink it. Instead, he learned of their conspiracy and discovered that the children he had with his wife were actually... The butler's son, the pent-up humiliation of having a green head for so many years, and the hatred of raising a child for a servant and being a father, broke out at the same time. Even a man couldn't bear it, so he gave the couple some drugs, in order not to cause any harm I’m suspicious that this is being done in the yard of my eldest son who is sick all the time and needs medicine. I’m so weird..."

"The madam and the housekeeper were dead. My father was happy for a moment and poured a cup of tea to drink. It didn't take long before he fell to the ground motionless."

After speaking, he spread his hands and said, "That's the truth."

The Qu Mansion is located in a prosperous area of ​​the county. Mr. Qian and others spread the word in advance in order to build momentum, so many people came to eat the melon after hearing the news.

At this moment, my pupils were shaking.

This, this is so special
They really heard the secrets of the Qian Mansion without paying any money!

The ugliness cannot be made public.

This young master is really not very particular.

Song Shi said that you have thought too much.

The fact that Qian's family committed scandals has nothing to do with him being a pity person. Strictly speaking, he is still the one who suffers.

Qian Er and others did not expect that they would be waiting for such a truth.

Do not believe!

impossible!
"You must have made this up! My father and my mother are so loving, it's impossible for my mother to be with the housekeeper."

He was ashamed and angry.

The word "Gou Qi" could not be uttered no matter what, it was dirty in his mouth.

Song Shi:!
Then you are great.

You can guess right away that labor and management are making it up.

"Who knows about relationships? My father and my mother were very affectionate at the beginning. It's such a good story. Didn't you soon become affectionate with your mother too?"

Qian Er: "."

"It's impossible! I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, this is all true." Song Shi arrived.

Qian Si was the only little girl, she was already ten years old. Her parents died overnight and she still had such a reputation. She was also kicked out of the house. She was used to being coquettish and looked down on her elder brother, so she immediately started to curse him.

Someone had used to her temper before.

Well now.
"It's noisy."

An old woman stepped forward, grabbed her thin arm, and slapped her twice to silence her.

Qian Si collapsed on the ground.

Cheeks flushed.

She couldn't believe it, but the pain on her face reminded her that it was not a dream.

She was really slapped!

Song Shi smiled, "If you don't believe it, just look at the white house. That's because the lady personally ordered the maid to order it. The family is all well, what kind of funeral supplies are prepared, unless she expected someone to die in advance." , such a large formation cannot be for maids and women. But fortunately, they are all used, and no money is wasted. "

Qian Er blurted out: "That's all prepared for you!"

"Prepare for me? Prepare for my funeral? I'm not dead." You are so awesome for organizing funerals for living people. You are such geniuses with so many wonderful ideas. Why don't you go to heaven!

People who eat melons are talking a lot. "Didn't you say that the eldest young master of the Qian family is favored? Why is this so?"

"If you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather."

"Who among the wealthy families knows what it's like inside."

"I think what the young master said is true. Madam can hook up with a married man, but why can't she hook up with the housekeeper? Isn't the housekeeper a man?"

"Don't tell me that the second young master looks a bit like the housekeeper."

Qian Er was furious.

Pointing his finger at Song Shi, he could not control his trembling, "You are plotting against me!"

Song Shi rolled his eyes, "Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right."

He was wrong.

How could you possibly think that it would make sense to reason with an animal?

Qian Er was devastated.

Several other little ones huddled together, all at a loss.

Soon, someone from the county government came.

A group of government servants armed with swords, as well as Wu Zuo and Shi Ye.

First, I asked about the basic situation.

Wu for an autopsy.

The master sent people to collect evidence from various parties, including the doctor who had been treating the young master, the pharmacy, and the owner of the funeral service.
Song Shi had never intervened, and that was true.

The results of the investigation were speechless.

"This matter has nothing to do with the eldest young master. It should be due to a dispute among these people."

Play with poison.

You poison me, I poison you, and in the end we burp together.

There are some doubts, but all the people involved are dead. It is impossible for the young master who is so ill to die at any time to fight a group of ghosts and kill several people in a row.

If he had that ability, he wouldn't be in this miserable situation today.

Qian Er didn't believe it, he had no choice, the Yamen had already concluded the case, it was useless for him to say more.

"We are father's children, and the Qian family also has our share. Give us our share!"

After such a commotion, they can no longer go back to live in their hometown. Of course, they dare not. The death of so many people is not good for the elder brother. Maybe it will be their turn one day.

Let’s get the actual benefits first.

Song Shi sneered and said, "These days, how come even the housekeeper's children are eligible to share the master's property?"

Qian Er glared angrily: "I am not the housekeeper's son, I am my father's son!"

"Do you have any evidence to prove it?" Song Shi asked.

"I" Qian Er gritted his teeth, "You said I am the housekeeper's son. Do you have any evidence?"

Song Shi tilted his head and thought for a while, with a look of regret on his face, "I didn't."

"then you."

"But what does it matter?" Song Shi spread his hands, "Even if you are my father's son, so what, my father is the son-in-law of my Qu family, and this entire mansion is the property of my Qu family. You are my father's son." Son, are you related to the Qu family? I have never heard that a man who marries into his wife can get a share of property? This married woman only has the right to deal with her own dowry, and the same should be true for married men. But my father’s natal family, Tsk tsk, I really don’t have much dowry to give him.”

Song Shi had a look of pity on his face.

Only then did everyone remember that Mr. Qian had become his son-in-law more than ten years ago.

This is beyond debate.

Qian Er argued hard, "My father has worked hard for so many years."

"None of the servants in the house are conscientious. Do I want to share the family property with them? If I help the master raise chickens, the eggs they lay will not belong to the master? I would like to go to the Yamen to ask if this is true."

There are countless people in this world who work hard and have outstanding looks, but a few can stand out.

no way.

There is no platform!
There is no platform for performance!

No matter how good the technology of raising chickens is, what's the use? If there are no chickens in the house, everything is empty.

No talk!

The original dregs once again survived the calamity of death.

Yellow sand strikes again.