To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

Fu Cheng recalled the pain just now, and the fat on his body trembled.

He said decisively: "Let Aunt Ping go back with you. She is the richest woman in the village. However, if she doesn't come back, I will massacre the whole village!"

As he spoke, Wu Chao brought Pingping over.

Pingping lowered her head and knelt beside Fucheng. Listening to Fucheng's threats, she nodded woodenly. When she thought about going home, tears came to her eyes.

"You must be back by noon tomorrow, do you hear me? I'll send a carriage to pick you up."

"I-I know."

There were two servants following behind, watching Pingping.

The door of the Fu Mansion opened, and Pingping's eyes became hot. The tears that had just been held back fell again. Looking at the long road, she wanted to run, but fear entangled her feet.

She wondered who these three people were.

Seeing the people at the alley entrance, Jiusu gave Zhongqin a wink.

Zhongqin clutched her stomach and said, "I need to go to the toilet."

Jiusu pointed to the bun shop in front and said, "We'll wait for you there."

Zhongqin rushed into the alley and searched for a long time before she saw the man sharpening a knife. She walked towards him, sticking close to the wall, and called out in a deep voice, "Ji Xiuwei."

"Who?" Ji Xiuwei quickly hid the knife and turned around to see her. "Aren't you from the wealthy family? How did you get out? Did you escape?"

This discovery surprised him.

Is there some secret passage in the rich mansion that can be used to escape?

Zhong Qin didn't answer and said, "If you want to save your daughter, go to Fujia Village tonight and find the place where the red, blue and yellow ropes are tied at the door."

Ji Xiuwei was still thinking.

When he looked up again, he saw Zhongqin flying out of the alley. The knife in his hand fell to the ground. He stared with wide eyes for a long time, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

This is not the skill of an ordinary person.

He suppressed his inner surprise and walked lightly.

“That’s great, that’s great…”

People passing by looked at him and thought, is this guy crazy?

Inside the bun shop.

Jiusu ordered several baskets of meat buns and pushed them in front of the servants: "Two big brothers, don't look so stern, it's scary. The road back is long and we have to take an ox cart. Eat something first."

Cannibals are soft and short.

The meat buns were delicious and the two brothers enjoyed eating them very much.

"Don't blame us. If Aunt Ping had run away, our lives would have been in danger."

Jiusu handed Pingping a meat bun.

"Don't cry, you will be able to see your parents soon."

Pingping hesitated, "Okay."

The old man waited for a while, and before the rain got heavier, he saw them. He said, "Why are there two more people? Isn't this Pingping?"

When she saw someone familiar, Pingping covered her face and cried bitterly.

The servant frowned and urged, "Hurry up and don't waste time! If we waste time, we will all die."

The ox cart was moving on the road, and Jiusu closed his eyes to rest.

When we returned to Fujia Village, it was almost dark.

Jiang Jing and others were waiting at the village entrance with umbrellas. When they saw the ox cart approaching, he stepped forward to meet it. Just as he was about to speak, he saw two fierce men. He and A Su looked at each other.

"Thank you for your help, old man." He gave a few more coins.

Jiusu held his hand and instructed, "These two are working for the Fu Mansion. Didn't we bring some good wine from Shengjing? You and Gao Jing can have a drink with them."

They waved their hands: "No, no, no."

"Don't be polite, my two distinguished guests. Shengjing's good wine is not intoxicating and will not delay your business." Jiang Jing put his arm around their shoulders and invited them home.

Gao Jing put the wine on the table and uncorked the bottle.

The aroma was so fragrant that it aroused the appetite of both of them.

"Hey! Where are they going?"

Jiang Jing poured some wine, placed it in front of the two of them and said, "Maybe he went to Jiaping's house."

The servant was worried and stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

At this time, Gao Jing brought two plates of snacks and pressed the wine glass into his hand, saying, "If Jia Ping goes back to her parents' home, she'll just hug her parents and cry bitterly. There's no way she can enjoy the delicious food and wine. Besides, she's in Fujia Village, so she can't escape."

Come to think of it, with so many people in the village, how could they escape under the master's nose?

The two of them sat down and drank.

"Just drink a little, it's easy to make mistakes."

But when he picked up the fine wine from Shengjing, he forgot why he came here. In his joy, he also talked to Jiang Jing about other things.

Jiang Jing asked, "Master Fu is so violent, why do you two still want to work for him? Why not go somewhere else, even if the pay is less?"

Ah Fei took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed.

"You are an outsider, you don't know that our master controls the lifelines of several surrounding counties, and his daughter has gone to Shengjing."

He looked around, bent down and whispered.

"If I spend some money, I might be chosen by the Emperor to be his concubine."

Jiang Jing's eyes were deep. So that's how it was. No wonder a mere wealthy businessman in a county town had so much power. Even the county magistrate didn't dare to say anything. "Thank you for your hard work."

He and Gao Jing each had a cup.

I got a lot of information out of him.

It was late at night and it was raining heavily. Everyone in the village had already gone to bed. At this time, a man carried a drowsy woman on his back and went from house to house looking for the place where the tricolor rope was hanging.

Until his body was tired, he saw a lamp swaying in the wind and rain.

The tricolor rope was wet.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and it was the woman who had spoken to him in the alley today. He was surprised and delighted. He noticed the woman's gaze and said, "This is my wife. She's a little crazy, so I had no choice but to bring her here."

Zhongqin opened the gate, narrowed her eyes and looked into the distance.

Seeing that no one followed, she said, "Go in."

Ji Xiuwei walked forward a few steps, looked back at the woman, held the sword in both hands, leaned against the gate, listened quietly to his surroundings, and made up his mind.

He is a practitioner.

He walked into the house and put the person he was carrying down.

"You, look for me."

He looked at the woman who looked tired but calm.

Jiusu raised his hand and said, "Please sit down."

The family, hugging each other and crying bitterly, came to their senses at this time. Jia Ping knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "My benefactor, you were able to leave the mansion smoothly and bring me back. You must be no ordinary person. Please save me and the poor people who were forcibly trapped in the mansion by Fu Cheng."

It’s the same feeling as Ji Xiuwei.

He stood up and clenched his fists.

"Two months ago, he also abducted my daughter Ji Rong. I haven't seen her since and I don't know if she's alive or dead."

The man's crazy wife's eyes lit up, and she looked at the women in the room and murmured, "Rong'er, Rong'er, where is my Rong'er?"

Ji Xiuwei held her hand, his expression painful, and coaxed her as usual.

"Sleep well, Rong'er will be back soon."

Ji sat on the bench, leaned against the wall, and closed his eyes.

Jia Ping recalled: "I think I saw her. She was still alive, but she was beaten badly. Her leg seemed to be broken."

"Fucheng and I are sworn enemies!" Ji Xiuwei roared in a low voice, his hatred clear. He knelt on the ground and clasped his fists. "Let me do it. There must be a way! Please save Rong'er!"

Behind him, the Jia family all knelt down.

Jiusu was no longer sleepy. She took a breath and said calmly, "You two should get up first and listen to me."