Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

"It's very dark today." Ximen Qing looked up at the sky, the moon was so hazy that he couldn't see his fingers, it was the dark night and the wind was killing people!

Wu Qianhu, don't let me down.

"My lord, it's cold, so I'd better go back and rest early." Xue'er on the side was a little afraid of the cold, and wished she could huddle her whole body into Ximen Qing's arms.

Ximen Qing liked this kind of tight hug very much, he could feel Xue Er's two small spheres pressed against his chest with full elasticity, giving people an impulsive feeling.

It's still a bit cold for a field battle in this weather.

So Ximen Qing and Xueer went back to the small building as before, and settled on the bed for a while. After Xueer fell asleep with excitement and exhaustion, Ximenqing quietly got up with his clothes on, and closed the door behind his back .

Outside the door, Xiao Tianqing held a lantern to illuminate Ximen Qing: "Master, everything is ready."

"Okay." Ximen Qing nodded, and followed Xiao Tianqing to the hall. Unusually, the hall was brightly lit, and the magician Jiang Jing casually flipped through Abacus Li's account book while drinking warm daughter's red.

"Brother Ximen, this is a book of confusion." After Jiang Jing came back, he had a drink with Ximen Qing, and happily accepted the title of brother: "Just looking at it, the Wu family hacked you for about five thousand." Brother, this move is very sinister, haha!"

"If someone offends me, I will definitely offend." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "If you don't say it is ten thousand guan, where can you get three thousand guan for the county magistrate?"

"Well said!" Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, drank a glass of wine and slammed the table down: "Such people like Wu Qianhu should be wiped out!"

"Come, come, Brother Ximen, have a drink with me!" The fortune teller waved his hand and said, "When can you tell me how you came up with that strange solution? Normal people can't figure it out even if they break their brains." .”

Ximen Qing laughed loudly and said, "When the head is broken, only the brains flow out. People are dead, so naturally they can't figure it out."

"That's right!" Jiang Jing also laughed and said, "It's no wonder Brother Zhu said you are very interesting. It's true that your thinking is beyond ordinary people!"

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"The person must be in the firewood room." Wu Yueniang listened to her father's plan, nodded with great certainty, and said, "Because Ximenqing did this all the time, Abacus Li was beaten up, so he must be locked in the firewood room, because Ximen Qing still wants to save his life."

"What if you don't want to stay?" Uncle Wu couldn't help asking.

"That's in the pigsty behind." Wu Yueniang said.

"Be serious! At this critical moment, is this question so important?" Wu Qianhu looked at his unreliable son with veins on his forehead: "Your sister said it was in the woodshed, so it was in the woodshed."

"Daughter, where will the ledger be placed?"

Wu Yueniang thought for a long time, but there was no definite answer: "It's hard to say. It must have been in the account room, but now that Abacus Li has been found out, it is very likely that he is not in the account room. There are several possibilities: the little bitch in the backyard. , or the study. But it is almost certain that those ledgers are still in that box."

"Okay!" Wu Qianhu nodded, pushed open the window, and looked outside in the dark: "We only have this chance tonight. Son, you are too reckless, you must not find the box containing the ledger, and you often go to Ximenqing's house , I will leave it to you in the firewood room, so you must be quick with your hands and feet."

"The account book has to be done by me." Wu Qianhu gritted his teeth: "No matter what, if we can destroy one of the witnesses and physical evidence, we can insist on it in court tomorrow, and the county magistrate has nothing to do with us."

"Father, why don't you just kill that guy Ximen Qing?" Wu Yueniang said suddenly and coldly: "It's not very peaceful now anyway, so why don't you kill Ximen Qing and that little bitch and that bitch couple together? Shangshuibo Liangshan, even if the county magistrate suspects it at that time, it is not easy to come to the mansion to arrest people directly, and other people will definitely think that Liangshan bandits have come down the mountain."

Wu Qianhu looked at his daughter and couldn't help shivering. Although Ximen Qing was hateful, it was chilling that his daughter didn't even talk about the relationship between husband and wife.

But on the other hand, this is also a good way.

"Okay!" Wu Qianhu nodded and said, "My daughter is right! If I can, I'll get rid of that couple."

Wu Qianhu and Uncle Wu, father and son, put on black clothes and wore face scarves, only showing four sharp eyes. They each carried a wrist-removing sharp knife and a steel knife on their backs, ready to act.

"Sister, wait for the good news of our victory." Uncle Wu said the last sentence very bloody, which almost didn't make Wu Qianhu die of anger.

The two didn't even disturb the servants at home, they secretly left through the back door, and quickly merged into the darkness.

Except for the night watchman and the old man on watch, there was no one on the street; Wu Qianhu and his son escaped the night watch team in the darkness of the street corner, and soon came to Ximenqing's mansion.

"Yes, it's here." Wu Qianhu looked at the wall in front of him: "This wall is the shortest in the entire mansion, so we'll enter from here."

Uncle Wu was puzzled and said, "Father, although this wall is shorter, it is still very high. We don't have a ladder, so how can we get up there?"

Wu Qianhu sighed, took off a ball of rope from his waist, and there was a grapple in front of him, and skillfully played it twice in his hand, the grapple led his body straight up like a long snake, and then With a light snap, Wu Qianhu tried it, but the rope didn't move at all, obviously he had already grasped the wall tightly.

"My dear father." Uncle Wu looked dumbfounded, thinking that it was the first day he knew such a father: "Dad, when did you know how to do this?"

"Keep your voice down, you bastard! Are you afraid that people won't hear you?" Wu Qianhu lowered his voice and scolded, "Why do you care so much? Hurry up! Dad will tell you these things slowly when he has time later."

Uncle Wu closed his mouth tightly, grabbed the rope and tried it, and found that he couldn't use his strength at all, and couldn't climb up at all, so he turned his head and looked at his own father with pitiful eyes.

"Trash!" Wu Qianhu pulled his son away: "Look at me!"

Under Uncle Wu's surprised expression, Wu Qianhu grabbed the rope tightly and climbed onto the wall: "Hold on! I will pull you up!"

Uncle Wu came to his senses, quickly grabbed the rope, and finally climbed up with the help of Wu Qianhu.

"Huh?" Wu Qianhu looked at the Ximen Mansion under his feet: "The one that lights up is the hall! The lights are still on at this late hour, so Ximen Qing must be in the hall!"

Uncle Wu also looked at it: "Father, why don't we go to the hall together and make Ximen Qing that guy? As the saying goes: Father and son are soldiers in battle."

It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, how could he have such a useless son!

Wu Qianhu shook his head sadly, pointed to the hut not far away, and said in a low voice: "No, you were in the way in the past, and it was not easy to do things. Over there is the woodshed. Stabbed to death with a knife, just come here and wait for me."

"Okay!" Uncle Wu went down the rope clumsily, and finally fell down, causing Wu Qianhu's face to twitch.

Uncle Wu straightened up after a long time, made a gesture from his father, and went to the woodshed.

If it hadn't been raised so big, it might as well be done with one knife!

Wu Qianhu sighed, and went down the rope like a civet cat, without making any movement.As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Wu Qianhu bowed his body and went straight to the hall.

No matter what, let's make Ximen Qing first!

Uncle Wu tried his best to open his eyes, groping forward in the boundless darkness, struggling to find the outline of the house in front of him, and muttering to himself: "It must be tonight, it must be such a dark night, there is not even a little moonlight, How to find it?"

Fortunately, the firewood room was very close to where they came down. Uncle Wu stumbled and finally came to the door of the firewood room. He stretched out his hand and pushed the door. The small door opened with a creak. Uncle Wu squatted down and shouted : "Abacus Lee! Abacus Lee! Are you in there?"

There was no answer in the darkness to his call.

Uncle Wu hesitated for a long time, then stepped into the firewood room boldly, and began to fumble around.

"Ah, who kicked me!"

A kick flew over from nowhere in the darkness, and directly kicked Uncle Wu half-kneeling on the ground, and then several pairs of big hands pressed Uncle Wu tightly to the ground.

Immediately, someone lit a lantern, illuminating the whole woodshed.

Shu Tong'er held the lantern and looked at Uncle Wu with a sneer, and several servants pinned Uncle Wu to the ground.And Abacus Li was tied to a pillar, with two hemp walnuts stuffed in his mouth, watching this scene in horror.

"Tie up this daring thief!" Shu Tong'er pointed at Uncle Wu and shouted.It was the kick that was kicked by the book boy just now.

"Isn't this a book boy?" Uncle Wu recognized him, "I'm your master's brother-in-law! Wrong way, wrong way!"

"Going wrong?" This explanation made everyone laugh: "You birdman can also say it! Why didn't you say that you looked for the toilet and found it here?"

Those servants quickly tied up Uncle Wu, and the sharp knives and steel knives on Uncle Wu's body were searched.

Shu Tong'er sneered, holding the steel knife, and walked up to Uncle Wu: "Do you birdman walk with a knife?"

"Left and right, tie this guy to a pillar for me, and give him three hundred lashes first!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Uncle Wu said with a scared expression, "Don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain."

"Afraid of pain?" Shu Tong'er said with a small face, "Then write down exactly what you are doing here tonight!"

Wu Qianhu hid in the corner, looking at Ximen Qing and Jiang Jing who were drinking a cup of each other in the hall, and those account books were also piled up randomly, and secretly sneered: "I haven't committed killing for decades, so I just came tonight Bloodbath Ximen Manor!"

Ximen Qing and Jiang Jingwan didn't realize it, and continued to drink wine lively.

It is strange that there is not even a maid serving wine in the whole hall.