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The next day, before dawn, Liang Changhu took the carriage of a vegetable seller from the same village to Yuncheng Town. When he arrived in Yuncheng Town, it was already dawn, and Liang Changhu bought the animal skins and local products brought from Jiangjia Village to the shop in the town that specializes in these things. , and then walked into a shop with a plaque that said "Fulai Inn". It was time for lunch, and there were no empty tables in the lobby on the first floor of the Fulai Inn. Liang Changhu seemed to walk to a table with only one diner before, said to the man:

"Brother alone?"

The man seemed to have just seen Liang Changhu, and quickly clasped his fists and said:

"I'm alone! Brother, if you want to sit down, please do so!"

Liang Changhu thanked him and sat down, then said to Xiao Er:

"Two taels of shochu, half-price mutton slices!"

The waiter agreed, and served the food and wine in a short time. The waiter Liang Changhu was waiting for walked away to check that no one was paying attention, and then whispered to the person opposite:

"Brother Li, how are you doing?"

The man surnamed Li probably had a rather rigid expression on his face because of Yi Guorong, he replied in a low voice:

"There hasn't been any major changes in the palace recently. Only Elder Qiu and the others have been imprisoned there. It is estimated that there is no danger to their lives."

He paused and asked again:

"Is the Young Palace Master alright?"

Mentioning Qian'er, Liang Changhu's expression softened a bit, and he said:

"It's pretty good, but it's a pity that my family is not as good as the palace, and the young palace master has suffered a lot."

The one surnamed Li sighed:

"There is no other way for us to let the Young Palace Master avoid the limelight in such a remote place. When the opportunity comes, we must take the Young Palace Master back!"

Liang Changhu nodded and said:

"Brother Li is really bothering you. Has Jing Qiushui done anything recently?"

The man said:

"Madam has spent a lot of scheming lately in order to get Young Master Yan to take over the position. Brother Liang...you should be careful to protect the Young Palace Mistress!"

Liang Changhu nodded and continued to drink with his head down. After a pot of wine was empty, he got up and said goodbye to the surnamed Li, and then got up and went out after paying the bill.

The man surnamed Li was named Li Yueran, and he was the apprentice of an elder who supported Jing Biguo in Baishui Palace. Before Liang Changhu was expelled from Baishui Palace, Li Yueran and Liang Changhu had a good friendship.After the former palace lord passed away, Baishui Palace was in chaos for a while. Li Yueran pretended to rebel and surrendered to the enemy. In fact, he kept secretly sending news to Liang Changhu. Send it to the frontier of Liaodong and hand it over to Liang Changhu.

Because Li Yueran had saved Jing Biguo's life, Liang Changhu trusted him very much. When he thought of the young master Yan mentioned by Li Yueran, Liang Changhu was upset for a while. Jing Biguo's mother's name was Jing Qiushui. Although it was born of Jing Qiushui, it was not the blood of the previous Palace Mistress.

But a bastard!There is only one young master, Biguo, in the White Water Palace, and there can only be one young master, Biguo.

Although Liang Changhu gritted his teeth at Jing Qiushuijiu occupying the magpie's nest, there was nothing he could do.

At this time, the summer solstice had passed, the sun was very hot, and Liang Changhu was sweating profusely. Liang Changhu passed by the market and saw someone selling freshly picked cherries.I saw that the cherries were only as big as the tip of a little finger, and they were piled up in a pile of bright red, lined with green lotus leaves, which looked like a pile of clear agate gemstones.

Cherries are considered to be a relatively delicate food. The hawker who sells cherries specially picked them up and chilled them for fear of spoiling the cherries. I saw that this pile of cherries exudes a cool air. On this summer afternoon, just looking at them will make the passers-by salivate , You can taste the sweet and sour taste just by imagining it.

Liang Changhu wanted to buy some for Liang Jiangshi and the two children to try something new, so he went up to pay and said:

"Weigh me half a catty."

"okay!"

The peddler quickly weighed the cherries. He took a piece of lotus leaf that had been picked and put aside in advance, wrapped the cherries and tied them with straw ropes and handed them to Liang Changhu.

Liang Changhu paid the money and took the cherries around the town again, seeing that the sun was about the same, he drove back in the car of the villagers who had sold the vegetables.

On the way back to Jiangjia Village, Liang Changhu always felt uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't explain why, but the vegetable vendor in the same village made two cents more from selling vegetables today. Feeling something was wrong, I chatted with the villagers all the way.

When Liang Changhu came home, Liang Jiangshi was sitting in the main room sewing and mending, and Liang Jin knelt at the small table and wrote big characters with Jing Biguo.

Liang Changhu proudly untied the straw rope wrapped around the lotus leaf to reveal the glistening red cherries inside. When Liang Jiangshi saw that Liang Changhu had bought the cherries, he was shocked when he asked the price. Unexpectedly, a catty of cherries cost twelve dollars. You must know that in the countryside, this money can be exchanged for three chickens, and half a catty of cherries for twelve dollars is really extravagant.

Liang Changhu didn't bother Liang Jiangshi's nagging, he just smiled. When he saw him laughing like this, Jing Biguo felt that the smile looked like Liang Jin, like a child.

Liang Jiangshi complained that Liang Changhu was spending money blindly, and she still took the cherries outside to wash, but when she opened the door and saw the scene outside, she suddenly let out a scream, the lotus leaf in her hand was not stable, and the cherries were gurgling. all over the place.

Liang Changhu followed and looked out, his expression changed drastically.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Liang Jin saw many ghost-like white shadows standing outside the house.

That moment seemed very long. Many years later, Liang Jin clearly remembered the frightened and angry father he saw that night, the frightened mother, and Jing Biguo with a pale face. I vividly remember those "ghosts" with white cloths on their faces and white clothes on their bodies.

Like other children, Liang Jin was afraid of ghosts but also curious, eager to see the appearance of ghosts with his own eyes, but when the "ghost" really appeared in front of him, Liang Jin was actually a little disappointed in his heart , It turns out that ghosts are nothing more than that.

Then Liang Jin saw the "ghost" move, and the shining knife was like the claws of the underworld reaching out to the world. With one click, the knife passed through Liang Jiangshi's body standing at the door, and passed through Liang Jiangshi's vest. A knife point emerges.

The "ghost" drew his sword, and then there was blood. The bright red blood was dark red because of the light. When they splashed out from the hole in Liang Jiangshi's Yuexiong mouth, they still had the vitality of Liang Jiangshi. There were a few drops. It landed on Liang Jin's face and eyes like a living thing, and the heat fascinated Liang Jin's eyes.

"Xiu Niang!"

"Daughter!"

He heard Liang Changhu's roar and Jing Biguo's cry, and he could smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

It was the first time in Liang Jin's life that he hated his five keen senses. He would rather be blind and deaf than experience such a moment.

Then he heard Liang Changhu shout:

"Biguo, quickly take your brother away!"

Jing Biguo said with tears:

"Godfather..."

Liang Jin felt his back collar being grabbed by someone, and then his whole body flew up. He heard Liang Changhu's roar. He used to go hunting with his father. Once when he met a wolf, Liang Jin saw from a distance when his father chopped the knife When he bowed his head to the wolf, the wolf also wailed like this, so frightened and desperate, he said:

"Biguo, godfather, I beg you, you must protect your brother!"

Liang Changhu picked up the frightened Liang Jin and threw it out of the window when everyone from Baishui Palace attacked. Due to his inertia, there was a "crash", the pane was shattered, and Liang Jin flew out. Before landing, he was caught by Jing Biguo who jumped out of the window. Jing Biguo saw that Liang Jin still had a dull expression on his face. He grabbed Liang Jin's hand and shouted:

"Liang Jin, why are you still in a daze!"

As he spoke, he pulled up Liang Jin, started his light work, and ran quickly.

Liang Jin staggered a few steps, dragged away by Jing Biguo in a daze, he couldn't hear, he couldn't hear Liang Changhu's breathing, what was there just now, why didn't it disappear?

Inside the Liangjiatang room, a masked man in white stabbed a knife from Liang Changhu's Yuexiong mouth. Liang Changhu's tall body fell off the kang like a dead object. snorted:

"Unbelievable!"

A man in white beside him fell to his knees tremblingly and said:

"I have helped you find Liang Changhu according to what you said, and you have seen it, young palace master, let my wife go! Please let her go, she still has a child in her stomach!"

Listening to that person's voice, it turned out to be Li Yueyu who secretly met with Liang Changhu in Yuncheng Town during the day.

The man in white looked contemptuously at the pleading man on the ground, showing a cruel expression under the white cloth covering his face, and said:

"Since you want to see your wife so much, I'll send you to see her now, okay?"

Li Yueran's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he realized something, his face changed drastically, and he roared heart-piercingly and rushed towards the man in white:

"Zhao Laoliu! I call your ancestor, she doesn't know any martial arts! You..."

Li Yueran's voice stopped abruptly, and the knife in Zhao Laoliu's hand, which was stained with the blood of the Liang family, had already pierced into Li Yueran's heart.

There was a gurgling sound from Li Yueran's throat, and a large number of blood bubbles gushed out of his mouth. He gave Zhao Laoliu a last look with resentment, and then he couldn't hold it anymore and fell heavily to the ground. The position was facing Liang Changhu's body. He saw Liang Changhu's ferocious expression just like his own at the moment. There was a sudden calm.

retribution……

Li Yueran closed his eyes with great difficulty, not daring to look at Liang Changhu again, he thought to himself mockingly:

This is all retribution.

The candles in the main room were about to burn out, and they jumped with a "snap". Some of the red cherries rolling on the ground were crushed, and some were soaked in the gradually cooling blood, dyeing the ground broken and dazzling red. At the moment when the candle burns out, it returns to darkness.

The author has something to say:

Author: Today, Xiao Gong's parents are all written to death, so I won't intervene in the little theater of Huantao. Can Biguo and Liang Jin escape the murderous hands of Baishui Palace safely?I can predict what will happen next, remember to come tomorrow, judges ==