Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 362 Understand, It's Too Late

Chapter 362 Understand, It's Too Late

"Grandpa Yan has been a county magistrate for more than 20 years. Back then, he wanted the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain. He was extremely majestic. I didn't expect that he would be so bleak when he was old."

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and the world is impermanent. Who would have predicted that Yan Wenfeng was the child of Yan Li and Li Caiwang of Xinghua Village."

"Master Yan is a good-looking talent, full of economics, how can he not compare to Li Caiwang from Xinghua Village, Yan Li is also blind, and even cheated on Master Yan with Li Caiwang."

"Poor Mr. Yan has been wearing this green hat for so many years. He has worked so hard to help others raise their sons, and he has also raised other people's sons to become a talented person in our Xize County. In the end, he was raped by the pair The wife is so angry to death."

"Hey! Since Yan Wenfeng is Li Caiwang's seed, what about Yan Shujing? Could it be the same?"

"This, I am afraid that only Yan Li knows this."

Today, the Yan family held a funeral for Mrs. Jiang and Yan Bozhang. The two dark coffins were parked side by side in the unfinished main room.

The once prominent family of officials is now withered and desolate.

Inside the yard, there were many villagers watching the excitement.

Everyone was talking about Mrs. Yan Li and Li Caiwang pissing off Mrs. Yan and Yan Bozhang. After the discussion, there was a burst of sighs.

Yan Li's family, Yan Wenfeng and Yan Shujing were tied up in five flowers and made to kneel in a corner of the mourning hall.

Last night, the adulterous affair between Yan Li and Li Caiwang was exposed. Two servants of the county government took Li Caiwang away for the crime of adultery and disorder, and Yan Li was handed over to the Yan family for disposal.

After burning the paper money, Mr. Yan turned around slowly with his cane.

But after one night's effort, the gray hair, which was originally only gray, turned pale as if covered with a layer of frost and snow.

Bereaved of his wife and children, the mighty Old Master Yan is now no different from those old people who are dying.

Two vicissitudes of life and full of anger fell on the three of Yan and Li.

Yan Wenqing went to support Mr. Yan, staring closely at Mrs. Yan and Li and Yan Wenfeng: "Grandpa, this woman killed grandma and uncle, what should I do with her?"

My grandma and uncle were pissed off by Mrs. Yan and Li, but there was no trace of sadness and sadness on his face.

He wished Yan Bozhang would die.

Uncle died, and Yan Wenfeng was not his son, so everything in the Yan family would belong to him, Yan Wenqing.

"Grandpa, we must not let this vicious woman and Yan Shujing go."

Yan Shuxiu looked at Yan Shujing, seeing Yan Shujing in a panic, the corners of her eyes twitched, and the look of complacency in her eyes couldn't be more obvious.

She pointed at Yan and Li, and said angrily: "Yan Wenfeng is the bastard born of this vicious woman and Li Caiwang, maybe Yan Shujing's blood is not from our Yan family."

Hearing this, Yan Shujing's heart tightened, she gritted her teeth and stared at Yan Shuxiu.

The damned woman actually threw stones at her.

"Grandpa, I'm your granddaughter, don't believe Yan Shuxiu's words."

"Father, Bozhang and I gave birth to Jinger, please be sure."

Mrs. Yan Li knew that she and Yan Wenfeng must be dead. She took a look at Yan Shujing. After all, she was pregnant in October. She couldn't bear to let Yan Shujing die with her. She wanted to fight for a way out for Yan Shujing. Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mr. Yan.

Old Master Yan slowly closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then ordered: "Pull these three people out and throw them into the Yunluo River."

He didn't want to investigate whether Yan Shujing's blood was flowing from the Yan family.

I would rather kill by mistake than let off the wild species born by the Yan Li family.

Another one, Yan Shujing's innocence has been lost, and staying here will not be of much help to the Yan family.

The person in charge of organizing Jiang's and Yan Bozhang's funeral today was paid by Mr. Yan and ordered Yan Wenqing to go to Daxing Town to invite them.

Master Yan gave an order, and the three servants who were in charge of watching the three of Yan and Li were about to drag the three of Yan and Li out of the mourning hall.

In this season, the water in the Yunluo River is icy cold and the current is fast.

Those who were tied up and thrown into the Yunluo River must be dead.

Thinking of death, Yan Wenfeng's eyes were full of horror, he widened his eyes and looked at Mr. Yan, while struggling, he said: "Let me go, let me go, I am a scholar, my life and death, the people of the Yan family have no rights." Decide."

According to the laws of the Great Chu Dynasty, literati above the scholar level cannot be dealt with arbitrarily if they commit crimes. Even if they want to be dealt with, they must first lose their fame.

Old Man Yan was filled with grief and indignation, and he ignored that Yan Wenfeng was a man of great fame. At this moment, Yan Wenfeng was yelling, and he frowned, his face became extremely ugly, and he stared at Yan Wenfeng.

In the end, he had no choice but to swallow his anger, and ordered the servant to let go of Yan Wenfeng first.

Yan Wenfeng heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Xiaosi stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, watching a government servant galloping towards him on horseback, got off his horse, and quickly walked into the Yan family's house.

"Leave, disperse, Lord Yao, the county magistrate, has something to convey to Mr. Yan."

The common people surrounded in the yard retreated layer by layer to the two sides, making way for a path leading directly to the mourning hall.

When Mr. Yan saw the yamen servant, he took two steps forward to meet him.

The yamen servant clasped his fists, took out a document similar to an official document, and handed it to Mr. Yan: "Mr. Yan, the county magistrate, Mr. Yao, has reported to the county guard. From now on, Yan Wenfeng will be repealed as a scholar."

Yan Wenfeng's face changed suddenly, and he stared at the yamen servant with two stern eyes: "Why should Lord Yao report to the governor of the county to deprive me of my reputation as a scholar? I didn't make any mistakes."

The yamen servant looked at him and sneered: "Yan Wenfeng, dare you say that you didn't make any mistakes. The booklet clearly and plainly records the good things you have done this year."

In front of everyone, Mr. Yan opened the booklet.

"Taking bribes, whoring, setting fire to murder."

When Yan Bozhang was a teacher, many people wanted to curry favor with Yan Bozhang, but they couldn't find a way out, so they found Yan Wenfeng to connect with them. The murder refers to the time when Yan Xiaosi and the others were set on fire. Mr. Yan knew all about this before. At that time, he thought that Yan Wenfeng was the pride of the Yan family, so he turned a blind eye.

After Mr. Yan finished reading, the yamen servant said coldly: "The booklet simply records the crimes you committed. There are real evidences. The county government has them all. Bribery, prostitution, murder and arson, no matter which one, Master Yao can report to you." Lord Sheriff, report that your reputation as a scholar will be removed."

Yan Wenfeng's heart sank and he couldn't argue.

Old Master Yan said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and take these three people out and throw them into the Yunluo River."

The servant once again dragged the three of Yan and Li out of the mourning hall.

"Grandpa, I don't want to be Shen Jiang, I am from the Yan family, and I am my father's daughter."

Yan Shujing yelled hysterically, but Mr. Yan didn't hear it.

Yan Shuxiu said: "Grandpa, I'll go and watch."

The three were dragged outside Yan's house, but Yan Xiaosi hadn't left yet.

The moment Yan Wenfeng and Yan Shujing saw Yan Xiaosi, they immediately understood everything.

(End of this chapter)