happy event

Chapter 227
After hearing the news, Mr. Liu, who came over, suddenly saw his daughter's body and fell down with his legs limp. Just in time, he was caught by the servant of the Ministry of Punishment who was worried that he had returned without success this time. He tied him up and took him with him. It was a windfall.

A head catcher came to his boss to offer advice, and he said that the wife of the younger brother of Princess Zhongshan also lived in Kyoto.The servant of the Ministry of Punishment thought he had a plan, and Huanxi rushed to Yang's house with his subordinates.But the Yang family is full of guests at the moment, all of them are senior officials with power above rank four, and naturally they are all from Bailu Academy.

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment immediately lost his temper in fright. He didn't dare to do anything wrong, but he quickly retreated after asking a few simple questions.

Mr. Yang sent off a group of his favorite disciples, and when he came back, he saw his old wife and two daughters sitting in the hall crying with red eyes, so he stepped forward to persuade, "Don't cry, our Yang family won't be affected. If there is any danger at all, I will take you south that day."

Mrs. Yang wiped her tears and said with a sob, "Master, I'm worried about Wanyin. If I knew King Zhongshan would cause such a big disaster, I shouldn't have let her marry Dong Ping."

Mr. Yang frowned in annoyance, and snapped, "What are you talking about? A married daughter, the water thrown out, since she is married to Dong Ping, she has her fate. She was rich and honored before, but now she deserves to suffer. "

Mrs. Yang cried louder when she heard this, and her two daughters were also sobbing.Mr. Yang was troubled by them, so he had to force himself to let go, "Don't worry, the situation in the DPRK and China is unpredictable. It may not be a year or two. Not only will the Dong family be fine, but they will be very rich."

"What did you hear, master?" Mrs. Yang hurriedly asked, but unfortunately, Mr. Yang didn't want to say more, and only responded lightly, "No one can say anything about the royal family, so don't think too much about it. Don’t say too much, just wait slowly.”

Mrs. Yang had no choice but to secretly pray to God to bless her, so that her pregnant daughter would not suffer any hardships.

At this time, on the remote southern island, Yang Wanyin was walking slowly on the soft sandy beach with her slightly protruding belly in one hand and Dong Ping in the other. Seeing the waves lapping at her feet, she couldn't help sighing. Annoyed.

Dong Ping stretched out his hands to smooth his wife's fluttering temple hair, and asked, "What's the matter, but the child's naughty made you feel uncomfortable?"

Yang Wanyin shook her head with a smile, and finally said in a low voice, "No, the baby is very good. I am just worried about my parents. I wonder if this matter will implicate them and be condemned? And the eldest sister and the second sister, they are not allowed to be punished in their husband's house. Wait and see, I'm afraid the days to come will be even more difficult."

"You don't have to worry about your father-in-law and mother-in-law. During the day, Manager Zhang also said that Mr. Feng specially invited his father-in-law and mother-in-law to stay here. Since your father-in-law refused, it means that there is no danger in staying in the capital. Now that you are pregnant with a child, you must Just relax. If you are really worried, when my sister and brother-in-law arrive safely, I will go back to the capital to find out the news, okay?"

"How can it be done?" When she heard that her husband was going back to Beijing in danger, Yang Wanyin immediately became anxious, grabbed Dong Ping's hand and refused to relax, "Since father and mother are not in danger, what are you going to do if you are caught? , what should my baby and I do?"

Dong Ping was amused in his heart, but he pretended to be helpless and said, "What if I don't go back, who will worry my mother? Don't say it's dangerous, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I have to go."

"Ah, you still say it!" Yang Wanyin also guessed that her husband was making her happy at this moment, and covered his mouth in reproach, but Dong Ping stole a kiss in the palm of his hand.

The young couple had enough laughing and started talking about business. Dong Ping said with a smile, "In four or five days, I'm afraid the imperial court's decree to punish the crime will come soon. Although I have sorted out all the documents, I still have to go ashore. In the end, I have to see with my own eyes who takes over my office. It would be best if I choose from a few assistant officials. If I transfer people from outside, I am afraid that the half-tested decrees will come to naught. "

Yang Wanyin saw that her husband's face was getting darker and darker, so she persuaded, "This happened suddenly, and the court probably wasn't prepared for it, so it will definitely be selected from the assistant officials, so don't worry about it."

Dong Ping smiled calmly, waved his hands and said, "I'm not reluctant to be an official, but I'm worried that my sister will suffer in the south. Fame and fortune are external things, as long as my family is safe and sound, everything is easy to talk about. When I went to Beijing to sell fruit with Zhang Guanshi, it was enough I sold tens of thousands of taels of silver, and my sister told me that in case of danger, you can give up the silver, as long as I and Manager Zhang are safe."

"Tens of thousands of taels of fruit?" Yang Wanyin is also smart, and immediately guessed about the auspicious fruit, so she asked curiously, "Is that fruit really worth so much money?"

Dong Ping remembered that when he and his sister and brother-in-law secretly pasted copybooks on the fruit, he couldn't help laughing, and whispered a few words to the curious little wife.

The sea breeze blew by, and he was also fascinated by it, quietly following behind the two of them like a naughty child.For a while, there was only the sound of the waves on the beach...

Murong Huaide and his party were in a hurry, they wanted to cross the capital before the sea arrest document was issued, and it would be even better to reach Haining County.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned, there were still two hundred miles away from the capital, and the towns passing by had already posted the arrest papers, and even a portrait of Murong Huaide.Dong Rong was very worried when she heard this, but when she saw the portrait that Jia Yi had revealed, she couldn't help laughing until her stomach ached.

He was obviously a handsome and handsome young nobleman, but was painted by the artist as an extremely wretched uncle.If people can be caught according to this portrait, it is really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Everyone passed it on, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.All the way south, as long as you don't meet acquaintances, it must be easy to get away with it.It's just that it's too eye-catching for more than a dozen people to gather in one place, so it's safer to walk separately.

Everyone discussed it, and finally decided to divide the troops into two groups.The first route is Dong Rong and Gardi pretending to be the mother and son who are going to visit relatives at the uncle's house. Zizhu and Yunrui follow the car to serve, and Jiayi drives the car.The second route is Murong Huaide dressed up as a merchant who brought his fur back to the south, Wu Qien dressed up as a groom and guard, and Su De as the big housekeeper. It is easy to be recognized as a foreigner.As for the hidden guards, they finally got back to their old job, split into two, followed in secret, and explored the way ahead.

This time on the road again, the prefectures and counties have obviously strengthened the interrogation, but there are soldiers interrogating all the gates of the city.Fortunately, Dong Rong's hometown in her previous life was in the south, she spoke softly and kindly in Wu Nong's soft language, and A had a lot of money in her sleeves, and she passed the checkpoint smoothly.On the contrary, Murong Huaide and the others took the opportunity to squeeze out some money because they were merchants, but those soldiers were fascinated by the money, so naturally they did not expect that this rich man who was dressed in a luxurious manner would be the famous King of Zhongshan.

The two groups of people passed through the capital one after the other, stayed a hundred miles away, and after confirming that there was no danger, Murong Huaide returned to Xiaoyi Garden outside the capital under the cover of night.

Over the past year, Mr. Feng has often diagnosed diseases for the surrounding people, and sometimes he even gave away medicinal materials for free, which is very popular among the people.A few days ago, a small official from the Ministry of Punishment came to inquire about him because he had been in and out of the palace, and his intention was to scare him and get some money.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng was chatting with a few neighbors, and just as the little official finished talking about his visit, a few neighbors exploded, ran out to shout, and immediately came countless men, women and children, with brooms and poles erected to meet the bamboo forest. Generally, densely packed.Everyone was protecting Mr. Feng with red eyes, for fear that their benefactor would be bullied.

The little official turned pale with fright, and wanted to put on airs and put on airs, but the chief finally arrived, and took the little official home to serve him with food and drinks.

While returning the wine glasses, the petty official realized that this Mr. Feng is a bodhisattva-hearted old doctor with excellent medical skills, and the Xiaoyi Garden where he usually lives was built with donations from the rich people he saved their lives to thank the old man. Whenever there is a disaster year, there are countless living people, even on weekdays, beggars, the elderly and the weak are often taken in.

How could such a good man, who is almost a Buddha of thousands of families, participate in treason?It's nothing more than a consultation for the old princess of the Zhongshan Palace, and the consultation fee is probably exchanged for medicinal materials and given to the poor.

It was rare for the petty official to feel a sense of respect in his heart, and in the end even the village chief declined the filial money, and instead begged the village chief to accompany him to apologize to Mr. Feng. It became a good talk among neighbors for a while.

Murong Huaide fled all the way, so he didn't know about it. When he saw Mr. Feng sitting behind the desk, drinking tea and reading medical books leisurely, he was relieved, but he also inevitably became curious.

It's a pity that before he could ask, the old man picked up the ruler and beat him hard.Murong Huaide also knew that this time was really dangerous, occasionally he looked up and saw the old man's temples were graying, and felt even more guilty, so he knelt on the ground obediently and let his master punish him.

Mr. Feng raised the ruler heavily and lowered it lightly. After tossing for a long time, he felt bored. He turned to look at the disciple who was above his waist even if he was kneeling, and sighed again.

Murong Huaide quickly pleaded guilty, "Sir, don't be angry, everything is the disciple's fault, even if you punish, sir, don't hurt your body."

"What's the use of punishing you?" Mr. Feng threw the ruler angrily, and cursed, "I objected to you when you married Mrs. Dong. There is no other reason. Falling in love with her, forgetting about your family, country and world, after all, you have the royal blood flowing in your body, and you have followed me to learn culture and martial arts since childhood, even if you have no intention of the throne, at least you have more responsibility to Da Qi than ordinary people."

The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and he said, "But you, in order to get Dong's back, donate money to the enemy and cause the entire Daqi people to disregard. As a gentleman, I feel ashamed to face so many neighbors..."

Murong Huaide remembered that the old man probably didn't know the details, so he hurriedly told the old man carefully.

(End of this chapter)