The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

Bai Xiang was arranged to sleep in the guest room. Worried that she would not be used to being without someone close to her, Yan Changqing stayed with her until she fell asleep before leaving the guest room.

Mo Yi was already waiting at the door.

"Two deadly moves, two waves of troops were defeated here, Yao Shen must be on guard. If he stops now, he can retreat safely with a little mediation."

Yan Changqing walked along the eaves back to his room with a calm expression, "Mo Yi, go do something and deliver the knife handle to him. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't dare to come."

Now that you have done it, you have to pay the price.

The people are not insignificant, and the souls of those who died unjustly are crying out in his ears.

Mo Yi responded and disappeared behind the boy in the blink of an eye.

It's morning again.

The villagers from Yuxi Village who had gone out to visit other villages have returned.

Driving his own ducks, carrying the chicken coop and the dog.

The quiet village was instantly injected with vitality and became lively.

Mrs. Li had been patient all night, and the first thing she did when she got home was to grab her eldest son and ask him about gossip.

Unfortunately, Li Fugui didn't live up to expectations this time. As soon as I mentioned last night, his face changed drastically before I even finished speaking, and he rushed into the toilet to vomit bile.

Last night was a terrible night.

They carried water to wash away the blood stains on the ground, and loaded the bodies onto a wooden cart and took them away. There were still forty people strung together like grasshoppers in the backyard of the Yan family - I couldn't think about it, because I would feel sick the moment I thought about it.

For the first time in his life, Li Fugui felt how difficult it was to be a real man.

Even though nothing could be asked, the woman had no mood to work that morning.

Yesterday they received a notice asking them to go out of the village for a day. They were only told that bandits might attack the village again and asked them to take important items with them to avoid loss. They did not tell them anything else.

When I came back today, I saw that something was wrong. The house was the same as when they left and when they came back.

There is no change at all, it doesn't look like anyone has been here... What on earth is going on? Isn't it making me curious?

Amid the villagers' various speculations, time passed slowly, the sun rose high and set in the west.

The three who had the hardest time were Wang Hai, Fu Pengyuan and Zhuo Kuan.

I originally thought I could leave at daybreak.

Go away.

When it comes to money, what it says is more reliable than a fart, and it can't get away at all!

Now the three of them are sitting in the living room of the Jin family, all with expressionless faces and numb eyes.

Zhuo Kuan spoke quietly, "Uncle Wang, Uncle Fu, are we under house arrest?"

Fu Pengyuan pursed his lips. Not only were they under house arrest, they were also dragged into court disputes with an unknown future. It was not known whether they could escape safely.

What bothered him the most was that they had no idea how widespread and serious the incident was, and they couldn't even find a way to deal with it.

Even after all this, Jin Qianlai and his son still didn't tell them the truth.

Fortunately, they were worried about the annihilation of the Jin family, so they searched their hearts and found that little bit of friendship and came over to express their feelings.

No one cares whether they live or die.

"We deserve it. We should just do business, what's the point of talking about friendship? We've got ourselves into trouble." Wang Hai closed his eyes, tiredly slumped into the large wooden chair, his teeth chattering, "He's so unkind. If we can return to Yuanzhou City safely this time, I will show no mercy to any business of the Jin family in the future!"

From now on, the Wang family and the Jin family will be enemies! A feud!

He, Wang Hai, is not someone who can be bullied!

“Grandpa Wang, we treated you well when you came to visit us, how could you be so cruel? How could my grandfather and my father be so unkind!” The fat boy of the Jin family rushed in angrily, and slammed the large tray in his hand on the table. “It’s inconvenient to buy vegetables in the village, and my father was afraid that you wouldn’t be used to the food, so he specially went to the workshop canteen to grab the braised pork and the most delicious roasted lamb leg for you! He didn’t even have a bite himself!”

It was so irritating that Jin Duobao crossed his small fat waist, thrust his face in front of Wang Hai, and snorted heavily through his nose, "Hmph!"

Wang Hai, "..."

"Children should not meddle in adult matters." No matter how unhappy he was, Wang Hai did not want to argue with the child. He took a fragrant lamb leg bone from the tray and handed it to him, "Have you eaten? Here, take it and go play over there."

Jin Duobao would not bow down for some delicious food. He snorted again and turned away.

He was going to tell his grandfather and father that Grandpa Wang cursed them behind their backs!

Fu Pengyuan suddenly had an idea and called the fat boy to stop him. "Duobao, wait a minute! Grandpa Fu wants to ask you something, okay?"

Jin Duobao stopped and frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Tsk, come here. Are you still quarreling with Grandpa Fu? I used to bring you a lot of fun toys from abroad." Fu Pengyuan pulled the fat boy over and held him on his lap. He was too heavy and couldn't move him. "What happened in the village last night? Did your father tell you? Or you can quietly tell Grandpa Fu, did General Xiao and Lord Yao officially fight? Who has a better chance of winning?"

The three families sent people to Hezhou to investigate and learned about Yao Shen.

The current Censor is a third-rank civil servant who inspects prisons and assesses local administration on behalf of the emperor.

Yesterday, General Xiao embarrassed the officers and soldiers who came to arrest him in public, so Yao Shending came to find him.

One is a civil official, the other is a military general...it's hard to say who will win or lose in the end.

Although General Xiao is a veteran and his rank is higher than Yao Shen, the general has been guarding the border for decades, and most of the forces he can use are in the border military camps. He has never participated in the party disputes in the court. Moreover, the Xiao family has no rising stars...

In comparison, Yao Shen acted according to reasonable rules, so even if he brought the matter to the emperor, he had already won a victory. Besides, the Yao family faction was powerful and well-rooted, and in terms of power in the court, it was much stronger than the old general.

Even if the emperor remembers the old general's military exploits and pities the Xiao family's tragic plight and wants to side with him, how long can he last amid the impeachment of all officials?

It's like a situation of two tigers fighting each other. The old general, this aged tiger, may not be able to stand on his own.

They have a friendship with the Jin family, and privately do not want to see the Jin family being annihilated in the vortex, but when the time comes and it concerns their own interests, they have no choice and cannot be emotional at all.

Unfortunately, Jin Duobao didn't understand Fu Pengyuan's thoughts and persuading him. He scratched his head and said, "What happened last night? My father didn't say anything. He must be fine, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy to fight with the workers for food. It's really exciting."

Wang, Fu, Zhuo, "..."

I say one thing and you answer another.

It's irrelevant and I can't even understand what you are saying.

The old man and the old lady doted on their grandson. Look, a good child was ruined!

Zhuo Kuan took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Duobao, tell your uncle something from the heart. Who is the big shot your father relies on? Could it be General Xiao?"

"My father didn't rely on anyone! How could he rely on Grandpa Xiao? The Jin family's wealth was all earned by my grandfather and my father! There is no backer! Speaking of Grandpa Xiao, he only came after we lived here for half a year. We didn't know him before! Grandpa Xiao doesn't even have his own house here. He has been living as a guest at Yan Changqing's place!"

Yan Changqing...? ?

Yan Changqing?!

Yan? ! !

The three adults looked at each other and shuddered violently.

"Wait a minute, Duobao, you mean Yan, Yan... the big house at the end of the village?! The owner's surname is Yan?! When did they move in?"