Chapter 67

The second childe of Wu also wouldn't ask Xiao Xinru's brother openly, but the communication in ancient China was too broad and profound.

After a chat, he inquired about what he wanted, and then hurried back to Blackstone.

Back in the town, I saw that people from shiliba village gathered by the river. Several men and women were trapped to the ground, and several house owners in the town were there.

Suddenly came forward and said, "father, what happened?"

"Erlang is back."

Mr. Wu nodded and snorted coldly: "these villains are so bold that they collude with the bandits. These women, regardless of etiquette and shame, went into the bandits' nest to do that dirty thing, which has disgraced everyone in Blackstone town."

Mr. Wu knew that the matter was not what his father said, but he didn't ask in public.

Then several servants came forward and directly loaded the three women into three pig cages, put stones on them and sank to the bottom of the river.

Because the river is too shallow and clear, just over the pig cage, everyone can see the struggling women inside.

At the same time, the six inspectors also raised wooden sticks and began to execute the three kneeling men.

A shrill scream and a cry for mercy were heard, and the three men were going to be killed with a living stick.

Thousands of villagers watched the scene in silence. Some couldn't bear to turn their heads, some looked frightened, and a few scolded the women for being shameless and deserved it.

Only the villagers in Liujia village, Wangjia village and Huangjia village clenched their teeth, and some even squeezed their fists so that their nails were embedded in the meat.

Because the six people executed were all from three villages.

The tiger looked at his struggling aunt in the water. The green veins on his forehead were bulging, his fists were creaking, and his mouth and nose were breathing thick gas, like a fierce tiger that was about to run away at any time.

"Tiger baby's father, don't be silly. You must hold back. Hold back. If something happens to you, how can we live..."

The tiger sister-in-law standing on one side knew too much about her man's temper. She hugged him tightly and begged softly.

"This is the end of colluding with mountain bandits. They don't know etiquette and shame and don't distinguish right from wrong. If they are not executed, once the matter is spread, you can't get rid of it..."

Lord Wu, who is usually kind-hearted, is very strict today. After a hard-working education to the villagers, he asked them to collect the corpse. He also rewarded six coffins and gave each of them another steamed bread.

Naturally, the villagers are grateful. It's still Mr. Wu's benevolence and righteousness. Those six people are lucky enough to enjoy the coffin when they die.

After receiving the steamed bread, the villagers dispersed happily and didn't forget to scold the three villages.

The three villagers, however, had no steamed bread to get. In a white eye, they raised six coffins and went back to the village to do the funeral.

Back to the house.

The second childe of Wu began to ask what had happened and wanted to execute so many people at once.

"The little thief in Heishan recruited nearby villagers to work in the mountain. He not only sent rice, but also ate white flour. If this evil trend is not killed, it will not be disorderly in the long run?"

Master Wu said with a gloomy face.

It doesn't matter that the bandits kill and set fire. It doesn't matter to catch the villagers to work, but they just can't distribute food.

"Father, it seems that those little thieves are not simple. If they are not removed as soon as possible, there will be endless trouble."

"As a father, why don't you know? But those little thieves obviously came from Gucheng. The Wufeng stronghold suffered a loss last time. Now, they don't know their reality. It's not appropriate to go to encircle and suppress them. "

Master Wu sighed at the end.

The actions of those little thieves have threatened the status of the Wu family and the order of Blackstone town for a hundred years.

………

And this morning.

On the wall of Heishan stronghold, the brow of leader Qin was wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

After the materials were transported back to the stronghold, they began to buy cotton padded clothes, cotton trousers and cotton shoes for the teenagers for the winter at the first time.

These sewing jobs are all done by village women from three nearby villages. The six women are responsible for the management, and the villagers of the three villages are relieved.

However, it was already bright that morning, and none of the villagers came to work, which surprised Qin Huan.

"What the hell is going on? Have they become rich and powerful? Don't you like my two meters? Or did you drift away after a few full meals? "

"Chief, maybe they have something..."

"Fart, three or five people have something to do. They still talk about the past. Have they all had something to do?"

"Check, go and find out what happened to me right away."

Qin Huan roared, and then kicked Qin tie's ass.

He can't help but be in a hurry. Now the weather is getting colder and colder. The teenagers are still wearing single clothes, cloth shoes and straw sandals.

Although there are cotton and cotton cloth, more than 200 sets of clothes are far from what a few women can do in a short time.

"Childe, in my opinion, it's probably the gentry and landlords in the town who intervened." Mrs. Li climbed up the walled wall with some difficulty, still holding her cloak in her hand.

"The young master asked people to work. First, he didn't force them, second, he didn't let them work for nothing. What's the matter with the gentry and landlords?" Qin Huan frowned.

"Alas!"

Xiao Xinru sighed and spread her cloak over him to explain.

As the hostess of the richest family in Gucheng, she naturally understood the thoughts of the gentry and landlords.

"According to Madam, I can only do bad things, but I can't do good things?"

"Childe, it's not impossible to understand like this." Xiao Xinru nodded.

But he said in his heart, you mountain bandits and bandits do good deeds, distribute food to the people and give them * * food. Why do those gentlemen and lords of others feel embarrassed?

Qin Huan's face was as gloomy as water.

The evil fire in the belly is burning vigorously.

At noon, Qin tie came back with a look of indignation. He told Qin Huan that all the three villages were doing funerals this morning.

Bang!

"These animals, human face and beast heart, shameless people, should be killed, all the fucking should be killed..."

Qin Huan smashed the tea cup heavily on the ground, beat the table and roared.

Only at this moment did he understand that the gentry and landlords usually disguised benevolence, righteousness and kindness, but once their interests were touched, they would immediately show the tusks of animals and animals.

The mother and daughter on one side were trembling with fear. They had never seen him so angry.

"Chief, those gentry are so hateful. Why don't we kill them now and kill them all." Qin tie also said fiercely.

"Young master, don't be impulsive. We are weak now. What's urgent..."

"Being a fart and not slaughtering all the people in that town can't dispel my hatred. I wanted them to live longer. Unexpectedly, they wanted to die and fight against me. The young master will help them."

As soon as Mrs. Li came forward and put her arms around him, she wanted to use her coaxing formula. Qin Huan threw her away and strode out.

"Mom, brother Xiaoyu is angry. It's scary. What should I do?"

Li Waner shivered.

"Wan'er, you stay in the house and your mother will persuade you again." Mrs. Li dropped a word, gritted her teeth and chased out again.