Jun Jiuling

The people in and out of the yard receded like a tide, and disappeared into the already pale night in a blink of an eye, leaving only the members of the Lin family behind.

"Search the city! Are they crazy? Do you really want to search the city?" Patriarch Lin said.

Boss Lin doesn't care what Fang's family is searching for, just don't search him.

It came suddenly, and went quickly. If it wasn't for the knocked-off gate still lying in the yard, Mr. Lin would have suspected that it was just a dream.

"Fortunately, even if it's a nightmare, the dream can still be regarded as waking up." He sighed.

As soon as his words fell, there was another commotion outside.

Lin Zhubo and Lin Patriarch's heart skipped a beat, and their breathing stopped.

Could it be that the people of the Fang family killed the carbine again?

A group of people poured in from outside the door. Unlike the previous male soldiers, most of them were women.

"Lin Cheng!" The leading woman screamed, "You wolf-hearted dog, how dare you raise a little bitch without telling me."

Oops!

Master Lin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his face changed drastically.

The nightmare is not over yet, this is just the beginning.

The small yard fell into noise again, unlike the last time when the men scolded and cried out in pain, this time it was filled with screaming, crying and cursing from the women.

Almost a moment later, the entire city of Yang was in chaos, with shouts and cries everywhere, the city was brightly lit, and the whole city seemed to be on fire.

But the field was getting darker and darker. With a low cry, the running black figure fell to the ground.

She jumped up without the slightest pause, picked up the scattered clothes, and limped forward.

Run, run, put as far away as possible.

At the same time, the people who had already fallen asleep in the small room of the North City Station suddenly sat up.

"No," he said.

The person who said this got out of bed and walked out quickly, and the person sleeping on the ground was stepped on unexpectedly and let out a scream.

"What happened?" The people on the ground shouted in panic, and then the door was opened, and the servant had already rushed out.

The inn that had finally fallen into a deep sleep became commotion and noise, and the lights that had been extinguished were turned on one by one.

Sleepy-eyed people in their clothes came out of the house and headed towards the backyard asking questions.

The sleeping postman's family has been called up.

The postman was an old soldier and his wife and daughter were huddled together and looked at the man in front of him in horror.

"I lost my money." The servant said angrily, pointing to the girl curled up in the old woman's arms, "Only you have come to my side."

The girl shivered in fright and wanted to hide in her mother's arms, but was pushed away by the old woman.

"Baby, is that you?" The old woman asked tremblingly.

The girl was pushed out and presented in front of everyone, and the servant's eyes swept over her sharply.

Body shape, at that time he was wearing loose clothes that were clearly remade from old clothes, but now he is wearing underwear, so the body shape cannot be judged.

Messed hair, frightened expression, unwashed face stained with dirt.

It looks the same even in the dark at night.

"I didn't, I didn't," said the girl.

His voice was hoarse, trembling with fear and indistinct.

The accent is the same.

The servant frowned.

Do you think too much?

"Didn't you bring water to us?" the servant shouted.

Send water?

The girl nodded apprehensively, then shook her head again.

"Is there any?" the servant shouted.

"Master, my baby delivered water more than a dozen times this night, and went everywhere, but there is really no such thing as stealing things." guarantee."

The servant ignored it and just stared at the girl, who was trembling.

Is he suspicious?

What's wrong?

Why did the strange subconscious feeling when he was asleep woke him up suddenly.

He looked at the girl in front of him, compared with the back in the night just now, merged, and left...

delicate!

The servant's eyes lit up.

It's the weirdness caused by that delicate feeling.

There was a sense of fragility in that back figure, which could not be concealed by the rough movements.

Girls are all slender, but it seems strange that this slenderness appears on this postman girl.

That kind of frailty is the kind that can only be raised by a wealthy family from a young age.

"How many of you are there today..." the servant stepped forward and asked.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion outside.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the magistrate is going to leave immediately." Someone called out to these people who came to watch the fun.

Immediately leave?

Everyone froze for a moment, and the servant stopped asking.

"What's the matter?" they all asked.

"The Fang family, take the imperial decree and overthrow Yangcheng." The man shouted.

Decree!

There was a moment of silence and then an uproar.

"How could the Fang family have an imperial decree?"

"How did the Fang family overthrow Yangcheng?"

Inquiries abound.

But that person didn't bother to answer in detail.

"I don't know." He said, "It seems that someone in the family has a feud with a master in Yangcheng."

Said it was not to be asked and urged.

"Hurry up, the prefect has already left first."

Everyone didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly ran out.

The servant stood there with a complicated expression.

"Are you still asking?" the official asked cautiously, looking at the girl who shrank back to her parents.

What is the problem?

The servant didn't wrinkle up and had already stopped looking at the girl, but looked outside where the lights became bright and people were screaming and horses neighing.

"Imperial decree, the Fang family is really..." he said, with a slight smile on his lips, "you are so courageous."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the old soldier's family again, glanced at the rustling girl, turned around and took a step forward.

"Go," he said.

The darkest moment before dawn slowly passed, and the east gradually turned white.

The hustle and bustle of the city gradually subsided, and many people began to probe their heads on the street.

The movement last night stirred up the entire county. It was more terrifying than the gate of the county government being smashed down, and people's homes being knocked open in the middle of the night.

Those who shouted to pursue the order were not officers and soldiers, let alone accompanied by officials, and they couldn't even see the imperial edict.

This time it was really a riot.

Fortunately, those people just searched around the house and questioned if they saw Master Lin, they didn't beat anyone, let alone kill anyone, and their belongings didn't move at all.

Although frightened, it is not so frightening.

The searchers gradually retreated, and the light replaced the darkness. The people boldly went out of their homes to inquire about the news.

"So it turns out that Master Lin also belongs to Li County Magistrate's group?"

"Did the Fang family actually follow orders to investigate?"

"Is it not actually a feud, but really a traitor and traitor?"

"Then Fang's family is not actually a billing account, but an official?"

"No wonder the Fang family is so rich."

All kinds of discussions spread and speculate.

Fang Jinxiu, who had been sitting on the street in front of the city gate, turned a blind eye to the people who were gradually gathering behind them, looking around. She just looked outside the city.

There was a sharp sound of horseshoes behind him, Fang Jinxiu turned around and saw a group of horses galloping towards them.

The fragrant Chen Qi who was sleeping on her shoulder almost fell to the ground, and he woke up dazedly, rubbing his face.

"What time is it?" He wiped his saliva and said, "Did you find it?"

Fang Jinxiu ignored him, she had already stood up, looking at Fang Chengyu and Mrs. Fang who were coming, and more people gathered from afar.

The torches had already been extinguished, and everyone's faces were full of tiredness and anxiety.

could not find it.

You don't need to ask, Fang Jinxiu can tell by looking at their expressions.

"I just searched for one night." Fang Chengyu's expression remained the same, and even a smile appeared on his face, "Grandmother, mother and sister, you go back to rest, and I will continue to look for it. It's also good during the day. News spreads faster. It's not a bad thing either."

Mrs. Fang looked at him. Fang Chengyu was already thin, but now his face looked haggard.

He had only been detoxified for a short time, and his body was already weak. After being robbed and killed in Runan, he rushed back, interrogated in the cell, asked to kill and pay homage, it can be said that he never took a breath.

How can I bear it if I go on like this.

"Chengyu, you go back and have a rest first, and we will continue to look for it," she said.

"Yeah, my eldest sister and I will come, you and grandma will go back to rest, and then come to replace us." Fang Yuxiu also said.

Fang Chengyu shook his head with a smile.

"I'm not tired." He said, "I'm really not tired. You don't know that people won't get tired if they lift it all at once. You must not stop at this time. It's not good to stop to get discouraged."

What's the point?

Mrs. Fang looked at Fang Chengyu anxiously.

"Then what if we still can't find it today?" She blurted out.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"Then look for it tomorrow." He said, his eyes full of red silk were sincere and firm, "I can't find it today, I will look for it tomorrow, I won't find it tomorrow, I will look for it the day after tomorrow, if I keep looking for it day by day, I will always find it. Absolutely have to look for it.”

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