At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Xie Yuheng and his party thanked the student who initially criticized Zuo Jia, and then turned to leave.

The student's earlobes were slightly red, and he said shyly: "There is a lot of excitement in South Street. If you are interested, you can go and take a look."

Xie Mingli cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for letting me know."

The student shook his head, showing no sign of accusing Zuo Jiashi, and walked away quickly with a red face.

Ah——, little Lord Xie Tinghou looks so cute, I really want to pinch his little face!

It was still early, so everyone went to South Street to watch the meeting.

There are some selling fruits, vegetables, flowers and fruits, as well as small bookstalls selling "Zunsheng Sutra" and "Mulian Sutra".

There are actors in Goulan tile houses performing "Mulian Saves His Mother" on the street. It can be said to be extremely lively.

After a play is sung.

Xie Mingcheng carried a small basket of mulberries and put some copper coins on the gong for the actors who came to ask for rewards.

Xie Mingcheng rubbed Hei Zi's fingers and said with emotion: "It's so beautiful. I really want to have a holiday every day."

During the Ghost Festival this time, Shenwu Camp will have a four-day holiday in conjunction with the holiday.

The next time we release it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is still a month away.

Xu Lu clicked his tongue twice and joked: "When you go to bed tonight, just use this as a basis for your dreams."

Seeing that the two started to bicker again, Xie Mingli held his forehead and felt like ten thousand ducks were quacking in his ears.

Yes, they are both twelve or thirteen years old, and both have male duck voices...

It was already Xu hour when I returned home after watching the meeting. The white jade plate hung high in the sky.

Xie Mingcheng looked around, and finally asked the boy in red, "Xiao Yuheng, where did Rong Shi go?"

Xie Yuheng slowly washed the black and purple stains on his hands and said, "I went to buy lotus cakes. What can I do for my second brother?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just want to talk with Rong Shi."

Xie Mingcheng looked up at the sky. Is Xiangyun Pastry Shop still open at this time?

......

The next day, it was a scorching summer day.

Xie Yuheng and Si Yuandao were playing chess in the study. Black's chess pieces were like black cavalry, tightly surrounding White's territory.

The boy in red had a penetrating gaze, and his fingers gently slid over the white chess pieces, as if he was feeling the temperature of the chess pieces.

On the contrary, the old man drank tea calmly, even a little drowsy.

Rong Shi stood behind Xie Yuheng and watched the chess game, feeling worried for his master.

Because he made a bet with Chang He, and the bet was to wash the other person's clothes for a month...

Xie Yuheng's hand drew a graceful arc in the air and steadily landed the white piece on the chessboard.

This move was like a punch, successfully cutting off one of Black's dragons.

Ok?

Si Yuandao regained his energy, and the two started a new round of fighting.

When Xie Mingcheng arrived, the boy in red was leaning on the small table with one hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Xie Yuheng looked lazily at the visitor and said hello to his second brother lazily.

Xie Mingcheng declined the hot tea brought by Rong Shi, picked up the cattail leaf fan on the couch, and fanned himself.

While talking happily, I heard the excitement in the market today.

"Then Zuo Jia, the one who was blackmailed by Xu Lu last night, was actually beaten with a sack."

"I heard it was the official who reported the case at the end of yesterday's hour, but no one has been arrested yet."

"I don't know which green forest hero has done this. I really want to get to know him."

Xie Mingcheng said a long list in one breath, feeling his throat was a little smokey, and ran to the main hall to bring a plate of watermelon.

Si Yuandao stroked his goatee happily and glanced at Rong Shi from the corner of his eye.

The hero of the green forest is far away in the horizon and right before our eyes.

He who came out of the pro-military camp worked as a book boy for children, and only his majesty could do this.

but! His disciple deserves it!

Xie Yuheng had a smile on his lips and said: "I think we will have the opportunity to meet someone as loyal and heroic as my second brother."

"is it?"

"I think so too."

Xie Mingcheng bared his teeth and smiled, watermelon juice dripping into the basin from his hand.

Rong Shi's eyes fell on a watermelon seed on the boy's lips, feeling slightly amused.

Although the three master brothers are cousins, how could the second young master be so... so heartless?

.....

Because Zuo Jia was the leader of the three counties of Guiyang, he was beaten with a sack, and martial law was imposed in Linyuan City for a while.

But he said that several days had passed and no trace of the murderer had been found.

"I'm sure it was the boy from the Xie family who did it, otherwise it would have been found out long ago."

Qi Feng sneered and placed the azure tea cup heavily on the table.

Zuo Jia felt resentful in his heart, but on his face he still wanted to maintain his appearance as an elegant young man.

He sighed and said, "Oh, the Second Young Master Qi's words are unfounded. You must not wrongly accuse a good person."

However, the Qi family can be considered one of the wealthy businessmen in Linyuan.

It is possible to find a reason to cause some trouble for the Xie family, or... to fabricate some evidence out of thin air.

I hope Qi Feng can understand what he meant.

Unexpectedly, Qi Feng stood up directly and said condescendingly: "I kindly spoke for Brother Zuo, but Brother Zuo actually felt that I was unjustly accusing people."

"No..." Zuo Jia was stunned.

Qi Feng snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and left, slamming the door with a loud bang when he went out.

Fortunately, Liang Jiang praised him in the sky and on the earth. He is so indifferent to right and wrong, and he can't see anything like this!

Liang Jiang, who was serving as the backdrop, took a deep breath. The hand holding the tea was trembling slightly, holding back his laughter.

This senior brother of his always wants to be better than others. He also has great face, which can be said to be both responsible and upright.

More disgusting than the green-eyed flies in the latrine.

Zuo Jia took a sip of tea, looked at Liang Jiang and said seriously:

"The Master said: 'He who has no worries is not as good as himself.' Junior brother's vision in choosing friends needs to be improved."

"Senior brother is right."

Liang Jiang crossed his legs leisurely, knowing that he was being shy and deliberately irritating people, but he didn't take it seriously.

Zuo Jia was even more depressed. Who are these people?

With a bang, the door was slammed again.

Zuo Jia thought it was Qi Feng who was back again, so he rolled his eyes secretly, thinking about how to 'preach'.

But someone pulled him off the Grand Master's chair. In front of Zuo Jia was a pair of military boots stained with mud. He was shocked and angry and said:

"According to the law of Daliang, anyone who enters a house without any reason will be punished with an eighty stick."

"Forcibly breaking into a house in broad daylight, do you still have any respect for the law?"

Zuo Jia struggled to get up, but was kicked down again by a military boot.

A search warrant was posted on Zuo Jia's pale forehead, and Zhao Zheng's scornful voice sounded above his head:

"Shenwuying assists in handling the case, candidate from Linwu County, Guiyang County, Zuo Jia."

"Involved in colluding with the academic examiner of the college examination, I was ordered to come and arrest him."

Zuo Jia's palms were sweating and he licked his cold lips.

He pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "I don't know what you are talking about. I heard that the second brother of Marquis Xie Ting became a disciple of General Shenwu Camp."

"I didn't know that Shenwuying had changed his surname to Xie."

Zhao Zheng sneered and kicked Zuo Jia hard back.

What the hell, you don’t forget to throw dirty water even when you’re about to die.

It would be impossible for his lackadaisical apprentice to make the Shenwu Camp named Xie in the next life.