Falling plum

◇Siyi◆

When Liu Wen got up early in the morning to decoct the medicine, he glanced out the window. The wind and snow outside had stopped.

Liu Wenqing just took one look and wanted to smash the medicine jar on the man's head.In the past, Liu Wenze liked to send people to spy on him secretly. He actually knew it well, but now he didn't even bother to hide it.

Liu Wenze was changing the official robes sent by his entourage, and said, "Muzhou City is not safe." Liu Wenqing frowned, and was so angry that he was turned away, but at this time, he did not want to argue with Liu Wenze.

Liu Wenze sighed and went out.

He has just been reunited with his "wife" and daughter. Although his "wife" refuses to admit him for the time being, he doesn't want to leave their side for a moment, but there are some things he has to do—he wants to go back The Liu family took back everything that belonged to Liu Wenqing for Liu Wenqing.

But when he pulled away to leave, he always had an ominous dream - he was worried about Liu Wenqing.

When Liu Wenqing first heard the news that Lu Jianyu was going to be beheaded, Liu Wenqing was copying the document and didn't show much expression, but Liu Wenze was still worried and sent his cronies to guard the hut at Nanlupo.

When he returned to Muzhou, he didn't bring many people with him, but it was always no problem to guard a powerless literati and children.

But the right eyelid kept jumping.

Liu Wenze's sudden visit caught the Liu family by surprise.

No one thought that Liu Wenze would dare to come to the door after his background was exposed, so he wanted to say, you are not from the Liu family, so naturally you shouldn't come back to the Liu family.

But Liu Wenze was wearing the official uniform of the imperial censor, and they didn't dare to chase people away. When he was in a dilemma, Liu Wenze said, "I am indeed not from the Liu family, but the Liu family, Zhongming Dingshi, and the house of etiquette, have no reason to open the door to chase away guests." .”

He has a calm posture, neither humble nor overbearing, unexpectedly he did not use official power to suppress others, which gave the Liu family enough face.

Liu Wenze added, "To be honest, I came here this time for my wife."

The faces of all the aunts present here have not changed. No matter how rotten Liu Wenqing is, he is also the only son of the Liu family, but he is willing to degenerate and become a wife, which is really a disgrace to the Liu family.

At this time, Bai Songxian had already walked into the inner hall, presumably having got the news from Feng Shuangyuan, he said, "Then why doesn't the virtuous nephew come in person?"

"He caught the cold." Liu Wenze opened his eyes and said nonsense without blushing at all, "But I brought my will."

Bai Songxian flashed a flash of surprise when he heard this, but he still said, "In that case, please Lord Yushi please come out with Brother Liu's will."

Turning around, Liu Wenze really took out a will.

◇四二◆

In the will, Liu Ya mainly explained two things——

One is about the distribution of property. Liu Ya left the ancestral house to his eldest son Liu Wenqing. In addition, he donated the rest of the land, shops, cash and jewelry... Bai Songxian.

The other is to dismiss all the family members, marry each other, and live and die.

Liu Wenze finished reading it calmly, and everyone looked at Bai Songxian in horror. In this will, it seemed that Liu Wenqing inherited the Liu family, but what was left to Liu Wenqing was an empty shell, and the one who really benefited was Bai Song is idle.Bai Songxian coughed twice in embarrassment, completely unable to figure out what Liu Wenze was thinking.

At this time, Bai Shuangyuan was also looking at him with a strange look. She was born as Siluo, and she was looking for a tree to rely on all her life. First Liu Ya, then Liu Wenze, and then Bai Songxian, but found that there was no One is reliable.

She knew that the son she had raised was hopeless, and all her eyes were on that monster, but the businessman valued profits, and Bai Songxian was friendly with her for the sake of profit.

He didn't know why Liu Wenze said that, but now that all the property and shops belong to Bai Songxian, is it possible for her to get a share?

Jealousy and hatred were mixed in her heart, and she blurted out, "It is impossible for the master to leave the inheritance to him, because he is the murderer of the master!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Seeing that the words had already been spoken by Mrs. Feng, it was hard to take back the water, so she simply confessed, "In the past few months, Bai Songxian has been sending the master a kind of tea called 'Puluochun', which is compatible with the red sandalwood that the master loves. Ordinary people don't care about it, but the master has been plagued by tuberculosis all year round, so he has become a chronic bowel-piercing drug..."

Bai Songxian argued, "You poisonous woman! You talk nonsense, it's obviously you..."

Feng continued, "Also, why do you want Ze'er... Lord Yushi married your niece because he wanted to eat away at the Liu family by relying on his status as the father-in-law."

"Then how clean are you..." Bai Songxian jumped the wall in a hurry, Feng Shuangyuan knew that he was about to have a showdown, and took the lead, "He also had an affair with Aunt Bai, and the master's daily life and preferences were all provided to him by Bai Mei."

Simply because Bai Mei is not here, no one will refute her no matter what.

Liu Wenze had watched enough of the play on the sidelines, and coughed twice, "Hey, I shouldn't have interfered in the Liu family's housework, but my wife is weak, so I still have to take care of it for him. Since a murder case is involved, Bai My aunt is a vital witness, so she should be invited."

"I invite Aunt Bai."

Aunt Bai, who had left Muzhou City and returned to her hometown, walked into the lobby calmly, smiling at Bai Songxian's frightened face.

So far, the dust has settled.

Liu Wenze finished dealing with the affairs of the Liu family and returned to the hut at Nanlupo. It was already dark. He looked at the light in the room, and suddenly felt blood surge in his chest, and something was slowly returning to his body.

Memory will be lost, but the memory of the body is rooted in the bone marrow.

Those memories were dark and chaotic, mechanically complicated, and he couldn't tell the truth from the false. He couldn't piece together the cause and effect—he felt that his body seemed to have walked a long, long way. But never turned back.

Where is he going?

What is he looking for?

He stared blankly at the boundless darkness, and the light snowflakes fell on his shoulders and wet his skirt.

It's snowing again.