I soared after being forced to marry

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"Dead?" The young man was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Mr. Qi to survive the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he lowered his head and sighed.

"Yes," Yuan Yuan nodded his head, and said firmly while fiddling with the little dove cart, "Grandma Wang said it in the morning."

"I heard that Mr. Qi was hit and killed by a carriage when he was going out last night. His intestines were pierced and his stomach was rotten. It was extremely terrifying."

"What a reincarnation." Tang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Xiao Daoist." After Ming opened the door to look for him, Yuan Yuan immediately went to play with Song Yang with Xiaojiu cart.

"Is the injury on your face better?"

"It's okay." Tang Yi lifted his mask to show him.

"There's a pharmacy in Lu Anshui Lane."

He knows how to talk about him.

Tang Yi asked: "Next to Lu'an Water Lane in Taixing Village?"

"Yes, there is a pharmacy in Yangjian in Fengdu City. I want to go and see what kind of spiritual herbs are there." His voice was clean and cold.

Tang Yi nodded, "Okay, I'll be with you."

"Lu Anshui Lane is located in a remote place. Are you afraid of attracting others' attention if you spread the medicine so far?" The young man felt very novel.

"That's right." Ji Ming rubbed his chin, "After all, the less people in Yangjian know, the better."

The two walked together in a soft sedan chair, and the eight little ghosts came to an alley, traveling surprisingly fast.

As soon as I got out of the sedan chair, I felt a heavy cloudiness, and Ji Ming led people to stand in front of a store without any signboard.

Inside the very weird shop, there was only an impatient voice chasing customers away, "It's closed, it's closed!"

It's very early in the morning, but it says it's closed.

"Closed?" Tang Yi frowned slightly.

"The door is open at midnight. If you two have needs, you might as well wait until midnight tonight to visit the shop." A voice came from inside.

"Boom—" The door also closed.

Jiming calmly said: "Old man, I have to go back to Fengdu City at night, and I don't have time to spare."

As soon as the voice fell, the door swung open.

"Let's go." The man raised his brows, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Tang Yi's hand, and pulled him into the pharmacy.

A figure came out from the back hall, with a thin figure and a black cloak covering his body, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"My lord, please choose whatever you want." He respectfully said.

"I want no fixed branch." Ji Ming said straightforwardly.

"There is only one left in the Wudingzhi shop. With all due respect, what do you plan to do with it?" the person in front of him asked in a low voice.

Ji Ming reached out to lift off the mask Tang Yi was wearing.

"As you can see."

The old man glanced quickly, "My lord, the young master's injury will get better soon, why not choose Luohouguo."

Seeing that he was unmoved, the old man gritted his teeth and said.

"Besides, according to the old man's humble opinion, this young man is not an ordinary person just from his appearance, so a little injury is nothing to worry about."

"It's clear," Tang Yi finally understood that the man brought him here to seek herbal medicine for him, and hurriedly said, "My injury is nothing serious, I'm still recovering, and I'll be fine soon."

Wudingzhi is a rare medicinal material, which can detoxify hundreds of deadly poisons when taken, and is invulnerable to all poisons.

Using it on him is really a waste of money.

"Zhang Xingsi, you can see clearly, the injury on my wife's face is actually not worth mentioning." The smile in his eyes faded.

There was a roar in Tang Yi's head.

Zhang Xingsi wiped the cold sweat off his face with his haggard palm, "Okay, I will present this for my lord."

Tang Yi left the pharmacy in a daze.

Jiming handed the long box to him.

"Who... who is your wife!" Tang Yi whispered.

"Okay, okay, you're not my wife," Ji Ming obediently responded to him, and then changed the topic, "It's my husband-in-law!"

"Why didn't I realize you were so poor before!"

-

When the two walked back, they passed through Taixing Village.

Just when they were about to get on the sedan chair, they saw a woman stumbling towards them, followed by many people.

"—Catch her!"

"—Catch her!"

The man was holding a stick in his hand, and the woman slipped and fell to the ground with a face full of despair. One of the men was very happy when he saw this, and grabbed her.But he didn't expect a long sword to fly towards him suddenly, with a piercing cold light.

Several strong men were taken aback, "Who?"

"I should ask you this." Tang Yi stretched out his hand, and the long sword vibrated as if recognizing its owner, and flew back into his hand.

"What the hell are you doing to chase after a weak woman in broad daylight?" The young man frowned slightly.

"I'm a villager from Taixing Village." The five men looked at each other and then said loudly, keeping their eyes on them.

Tang Yi was still wearing a Taoist robe, but Ji Ming looked a lot more high-profile in comparison; the robe was jet black, the cuffs were embroidered with cloud pattern piping, his long hair was rolled up, and he wore a golden hair crown.

The white jade pendant is displayed generously.

Tang Yi lazily said: "We are just passing through Baodi."

The leading man's tone was not kind, "Boy, I think it's better for you to leave quickly and stop meddling in other people's business!"

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you," Ming said with a harmless expression on his face, "I like to meddle in other people's business."

"You!" Seeing that the threat was useless, the strong man raised his pickaxe and hoe to intimidate them, but he completely annoyed them.

As soon as Ming's hand was held in the void, Zixiao's long knife appeared immediately, and his figure flickered, standing in front of him.

The long knife rested on the strong man's neck.

"Tell me, why did you keep chasing her?" Ji Ming asked.

The blade exuded a chill, and the cold blade touched his neck. With a little force, his head would move.

"I said, I said!" He was so frightened that the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

"It was because she violated the precepts of her ancestors and had sex in private that the village head ordered us to take her there, intending to drag her into a pig cage."

"You're talking nonsense!" The woman immediately objected when she heard the words.

"Huh?" Ji Ming turned his wrist slightly, leaving a tiny bloodstain on the strong man's neck, and he repeatedly begged for mercy.

The man was so frightened that his legs trembled, and the two legs under his waist were as soft as two noodles, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Several people behind looked at each other in blank dismay, and when they saw this, they all dropped the sticks and hoes in their hands, with a fawning look.

"Girl, don't be afraid, tell the story."

Tang Yi leaned over to pull the little girl up, and seeing her tears streaming down, he hurriedly handed over a handkerchief.

"I didn't have an affair with others. It was the village chief's son who repeatedly wanted me to commit myself to him. When I refused, I joined forces with his father to arrange me, frame me, and try to drag me into a pig cage."

Tang Yi asked: "What's your name?"

"Tong Qian."

"In your opinion, is Miss Tong right?" Ji Ming pointed his long knife at another strong man, his tone full of impatience.

"I don't know." The man was dumbfounded.

"The village chief asked me to catch her and go back." Seeing Jiming's displeasure, he was aggrieved, "I really don't know."

"It's really new. One or two people can distinguish right from wrong with the village chief's mouth." Tang Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It doesn't look like the head of a village, it's just like an arbitrary emperor, he's going to meet in person.

"Girl, don't worry, we will make the decision for you."

Tang Yi comforted the girl.

"Are you really all right?" The girl sniffed.

"Miss Tong, don't worry," he said, ordering the strong man to lead the way and take them to the village chief.

The man originally thought that the two of them would take Tong Qian away.

Hearing this, the man was a little surprised, and Tong Qian couldn't help sighing with emotion when she followed them to see the village head and fell into the wolf's den again.

-

a month ago.

"Father, that little woman is really cruel, I just touched her butt!" Yuan Qi pointed to his head.

"Tong Lan is like a mad dog. He picked up the teapot and hit me on the head." He cursed in a low voice.

"Hey, my baby Yao'er, I think that bitch Tong Qian is blind, she doesn't have this blessing!"

Huang Mei didn't forget to slander her from the sidelines.

"You two still keep your mouth shut!" Yuan Kang'an was beating the ground angrily with his cane, "You want to piss me off early!"

"It's not good for you to provoke any girl, but the Tong's family who just gave birth to a scholar." Yuan Kang'an was furious.

"It's not too bad to beat you up. If you push people into a hurry, you won't be able to write a complaint, and you will be sent to jail!"

"Old man, don't be so angry. In my opinion, Yao'er is still very young now. You will understand when you become a family."

Huang Mei patted him on the back to help him calm down.

"I see, father, don't worry about it."

Yuan Zhihe heard the cough in his left ear and his right ear, he crossed his legs and smiled nonchalantly, and said, "It's hard for a strong dragon to overwhelm a snake."

"Besides, Taixing Village is far away from the emperor, so I don't believe that there are people who dare to make decisions for the Tong family!"

"You, get out and reflect!" Yuan Kang'an swung his cane and beat his son out of the house, drinking tea out of breath.

He had a son when he was 47, and he got a son when he was old. The couple spoiled their children too much and gave them whatever they wanted.

Want wind to get wind, want rain to get rain, Yuan Zhihe grew up in a honey pot from birth, and was spoiled by others.

Now, at the age of 22, I have not yet married and started a business.

When Yuan Zhihe was sent to a private school at the age of four or five, the child complained every day that the teacher was too strict and he didn't want to study anymore.

After reading it for a few days, I came back and refused to go to private school.

He also didn't want to farm the land at home, not make a living, and the eldest was still idle when he was old, which made him worry.

People like him in the same village should study hard and get a good name in the exam before starting a family and starting a business, otherwise they will learn a craft.

Tong Lan next door, who went to the private school together, is now a teacher in the village, with a bright future.

Only Yuan Zhihe didn't let him worry.

The Tong family has a son and a daughter, Tong Lan, 22, is the teacher in the village, and Tong Qian, [-], is a little embroiderer.

Tong Qian was beautiful when she was young, but now she is more delicate and graceful when she is older, Yuan Zhihe was moved.

The Yuan family sent a matchmaker to come to propose marriage, but the Tong family politely rejected it again, and of course the marriage fell through.

Yuan Zhihe didn't let it go, relying on the fact that the son of the village chief came to harass him every now and then, forcing people to close the door to thank guests.

Yuan Zhihe failed to coerce and seduce, so he climbed the wall and entered Tong Qian's boudoir while Tong's family was away, trying to force the overlord to attack him.

Tong Lan who came back to pick up the book temporarily bumped into him.

Tong Lan has practiced martial arts for several years, and she is physically strong. Based on the principle that family ugliness should not be publicized, she only beat him up.

After the beating, he threw him to Yuan's house, saying that if Yuan Zhihe dared to harass his sister again, he would break his legs.

How can the Yuan family sit still!

In his opinion, although his son was at fault, in the end he didn't do anything to the girl from the Tong family, but was beaten up quite a bit.

There are still bruises on her body now, after thinking about it, the people from the Tong family are really deceiving people too much, so I have to go and talk about it.

"Old man, I feel bad for Tong Qian when I see her. She looks like a seductive seductress." Huang Mei frowned and muttered.

She was doing embroidery work with her fingers flying, poked her head and glanced at the expression on Yuan Kang'an's face, and she still didn't forget to fan the flames.

He sighed in a low voice: "But I can't help my son like her."

"Okay, shut up, I'll go to Tong's house tomorrow."

Yuan Kang'an had a gloomy face with a pipe in his mouth.

☆, broken leg

As dawn gradually dawned, Yuan Kang'an got up and went out.

"Maozi!" Tong Mao is an old carpenter. Hearing this, he put down the woodwork in his hands and wiped off his sweat, then looked at the person with a frown.

Yuan Kang'an was leaning on a cane, smoking a dry cigarette, looking down at the white hair on Tong Mao's head, feeling uncomfortable.

"Old Yuan, what are you doing here?" Tong Mao's expression turned ugly.

"For the sake of Zhihe." Yuan Kang'an couldn't save face.

"Forget it, old Yuan, come in and say it. If someone sees it, you may tell what it will look like!" Tong Mao finally took a step back.

"Zhihe is not sensible." Yuan Kang'an immediately apologized to Tong Mao as soon as he entered the door, with a bowed head.

"If you want me to say, I was spoiled by you."

He is Tong Qian's biological father. If his son hadn't explained the situation to him, he couldn't believe that Yuan Zhihe would do such a heartless thing.

"Yes, yes," Yuan Kang'an nodded, "I came today to discuss with you the marriage of the two children."

Tong Mao was taken aback, "Old Yuan, what did you say?"

"My Yao'er likes Qianqian very much. As a father, of course I want him to be happy. In this way, Tong Lan beat Yao'er until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, so he won't be held accountable. What do you think?"

The village chief rubbed his cane with his hand, and he gave up his old face for his son's marriage. Everything was for the child.

"I think you are really confused." Hearing this, Tong Mao shook his head in disbelief, suppressing his anger.

There was a lot of trouble two days ago, and he was asked to marry his daughter to the wolf's den of the Yuan family. I don't know what to think.

"My sister will not marry someone who is inferior to a pig or a dog."

The deep voice suddenly exploded, and Tong Lan stood at the door quietly looking at Yuan Kang'an, with a hint of coldness on the corner of her mouth.

"What are you talking about, kid!" He defended his shortcomings, never seeing others talk about his son, and asked rather displeased.

That's Yuan Kang'an's lifeblood!

"Village chief, did I say something wrong?" Tong Lan had a mocking smile on her face, "What about you, go back and persuade your son not to be a toad who wants to eat swan meat, if Yuan Zhihe dares to trouble my sister, I will Just file a complaint to the Yamen."

He rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and almost forgot, now there is a scholar in Tong's family, Tong Lan is a teacher of a private school in the village, with profound knowledge.In contrast, Yuan Kang'an, who didn't even know a single character, was of course powerless to refute him.

Yuan Kang'an returned home disheartened.

Huang Mei was administering medicine to Yuan Zhihe, when her son looked up and saw his father coming back, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly sat up.

"Father, what's the matter? Has the Tong family agreed?"

"Nizi, you have the nerve to say that the Tong family has made up their minds that they don't want to marry our family." He glared at his son.

"From now on, you will do your duty, and I will arrange a good marriage for you when my mother recovers from the injury." Huang Mei comforted her son.

Yuan Kang'an was smoking a dry tobacco.

"I don't! I want Tong Qian!" He looked unhappy.

"Oh, old man, please think of a way. As long as Tong Qian's lowly girl is married, I promise to discipline her into a good daughter-in-law." Huang Mei has always been responsive to him.

"Okay, I'll think of a way!" Yuan Kang'an sighed.

Easier said than done, his son's reputation in the village is really bad, he spent money to find a matchmaker to go door to door to talk about marriage, but to no avail.Even the poor Zhang family in the village was unwilling to let their daughter marry the Yuan family.

Not to mention it was a scholar's Tong's family.

-

At any rate, Yuan Zhihe suffered a lot, so Yuan Zhihe managed to calm down for two days, and went to Tong's house again.

I heard the Tong family chatting in the yard.

"Old man, Qianqian is not young anymore. I think the Pei family who went to talk to each other this morning are pretty good." Tongmu giggled.

"Pei Chengze is a scholar, in my opinion, otherwise it would be better for Qianqian to meet him on a date."

Tong Lan's eyes lit up, and her voice was a little light.

Tong Mao pondered for a moment, and said, "I think it's okay."

"The Pei family boy is handsome, he is a businessman, he is a scholar in this generation, and Pei's mother said he has a good temper."

Tong Lan said: "Let them meet after a while!"

Yuan Zhihe's face was ashen, a bad breath welled up from his heart, his eyes were dark, and he went back to get a knife.

He planned to ask Tong Qian for clarification, but not far away, he bumped into Tong Qian who was fetching water and walking home, and he immediately grinned.

"Qianqian." Yuan Zhihe smiled lewdly.

Tong Qian was holding the bucket in one hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief in the other hand, unable to hide the disgust in her eyes.

She said: "Stay away from me, or I will call someone."

"Shout, it's a long way from your home."

After speaking, Yuan Zhihe reached out and touched her hand.

"Boom—" A bucket of water was splashed on him, and Tong Qian rushed home without hesitation, for fear of falling into the tiger's mouth again.

"You bitch, how dare you hit me!" Yuan Zhihe stretched out his hand to grab her arm and grabbed her, "You whore, see if I don't scratch your little face today, and let you seduce others!"

His expression became particularly ferocious, and after he finished speaking, he pushed the person on the ground and stepped on her body, bending his knees and pressing down on her hand.

"Help, help me, help me!" Seeing Yuan Zhihe take out a knife from her bosom, she was so frightened that she almost lost her voice.

"Yuan Zhihe, let me go!"

Tong Qian's cry was piercing, she struggled twice, tried to hold down the knife but was stabbed in her left hand, feeling a sense of desolation in her heart.

"If you don't marry me, don't even think about marrying anyone!"

"Even if I can't kill Pei Chengze, it's possible that I can't kill your stinky cousin!" Yuan Zhihe's face was gloomy.

The face that was already a roe-headed rat was even uglier.

His throat was strangled by his hand, the cold tip of the knife had already landed on her cheek, and the pain gradually hit her.

Yuan Zhihe really wanted to kill her.

A sense of fear welled up in her heart, Tong Qian groped for a stone on the ground with her right hand, and threw it at him.

Tong Qian exhausted all her breastfeeding strength, raised her hand and slammed it hard on the ankle that was stepping on her, knocking her into a daze.

"Boom—" Blood flowed down his ankle.

Yuan Zhihe's knife fell to the ground, and he bowed his body. Tong Qian pushed the person away in panic, turned her head and ran home.

"You son-of-a-bitch." The blood-stained man had a hint of sinister in his eyes, and grabbed her calf.

Tong Qian almost fainted from fright.

"—animal!" An angry voice sounded, Yuan Zhihe was hit on the head with a stick, and let go softly.

"Qianqian, where are you hurt?" Tong Lan walked up to her anxiously and looked around her, blaming herself very much.

Tong Qian's neat clothes became wrinkled when she went out, and Yuan Zhihe's blood was stained on it, and her hair was even more messy.

There were abrasions on the elbows and calves, and a stab wound on the white cheek, which was seeping blood, but fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

She hissed before feeling the pain, and hastily wiped her face with her sleeve, "Brother, I'm fine."

"Yuan Zhihe, I warned you that if you continue to harass Qianqian, I will break your leg!" Tong Lan narrowed her eyes.

He grabbed Yuan Zhihe's lapel, "What would have happened if I hadn't come out to see, are you going to kill her!"

Yuan Zhihe was knocked on the head, and he was confused for a while, with blood still flowing from his head.Seeing Tong Lan's angry face, he smiled wildly, "Tong Lan, you'd better kill me if you have the ability, and when I recover from my injuries, I will scratch Hua Tongqian's little face with my own hands. Better be prepared."

Tong Lan smiled and said: "Yuan Zhihe, then I will have to break your leg." His tone was distant and indifferent.

"Sister, you go home quickly. When I get back, I will write a complaint to the Yamen and let my parents pack the burden."

"Okay!" Tong Qian had no sympathy for Yuan Zhihe.

Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it, but people like Yuan Zhihe who have no repentance at all are not worthy of forgiveness at all.

Fortunately, my brother arrived in time, otherwise, let alone her face was going to be scratched, even her life would have been lost.

Yuan Zhihe is the son of the village chief, and he will definitely complain to his parents when he returns home. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Tong family to settle down in the village.Thinking of this, Tong Qian began to feel nervous again, speeding up the pace of going home.

"Tong Lan, what are you doing!" Yuan Zhihe felt apprehensive when he saw the scholar in front of him walking towards him step by step holding a stick.

An inexplicable chill rose from his heart, "Tong Lan, my father is the village head. If you break my leg, my father will not spare your Tong family!" Yuan Zhihe still did not forget to threaten.

"Village head?" Tong Lan spat, and swiped a stick on his calf with a backhand, with a sarcasm in his tone.

"As far as the shitty things you did in the village, every single one of them, your father is a mirror in his heart, and dare to come to my house to say goodbye."

Tong Lan said with a sneer, "If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters."

Yuan Zhihe's tears and nose flowed, and when he heard Tong Lan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and his hands and feet felt numb.

The former village chief was his uncle, he was a kind man, but he accidentally fell off a cliff with his father, and his father became the village chief.

If his father is no longer the village chief, his life in the village will be difficult in the future, Yuan Zhihe understands in his heart.

No, you can't let this happen.

"A person like you who is not as good as a beast should be thrown into the eighteenth floor of the living hell by the king of hell, and you will be tortured every day!"

After Tong Lan finished speaking, she dropped the stick and turned to leave.

Yuan Zhihe's face was dirty with tears and snot sticking to his face, his head was bloody, and he was in a mess.Fortunately, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, and his body was fine, but the blood along his temples formed a layer of scabs on his messy hair.

Suddenly remembering that Tong Lan was going to write a complaint, Yuan Zhihe's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he became more sober all of a sudden.

Go back and tell your parents, think about what to do next.

Yuan Zhihe turned over with difficulty, followed by severe pain in one leg, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, he squeezed his left leg and found that he didn't feel any sensation, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, Yuan Zhihe's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

-

Yuan Zhihe was woken up.

"Zhihe, my miserable son," Huang Mei was sitting beside his bed crying and wiping her tears, "Why are you so miserable!"

He had a terrible headache with his eyes closed, and when he was about to speak, he heard his father say impatiently: "Okay, don't cry."

"The doctor said that he is fine, but his left leg is broken. You can make some chicken soup for him to mend it." Yuan Kang'an tapped on the cigarette rod.

"But according to the doctor, the ankle injury may mean that Yao'er will be a little lame when he walks in the future."

Yuan Zhihe's face turned pale when he heard this, and he clearly wanted to scratch Hua Tongqian's face, ruin her appearance, and make her no one wants to marry.

Unexpectedly, stealing chickens won't cost you a lot of rice, let alone a broken leg, if you become disabled and limping, I'm afraid he will be even more unable to talk about marriage in the village in the future.Thinking of this, his throat and nose became hot, and his eyes became moist.

"Father," a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and the sobbing sound suddenly amplified, and he said in a hateful voice, "Kill Tong Qian!"

"Tong Lan plans to write a complaint, and must catch them when they leave the village, otherwise there will be a big hidden danger."

The sound in the room stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere was oppressive. Only the sound of the cane beating could be heard, like the calm before the storm.

"Yao'er, what does this mean? Could it be that your leg was broken by someone from the Tong family!" Huang Mei's voice became sharp.

"Yes." He lowered his head even lower, shrank his neck and told the whole story, feeling uneasy in his heart.

For a while, a needle could be heard in the room.

Yuan Kang'an suddenly raised his cane, and slapped Yuan Zhihe in the face, "You naughty son, you naughty son!"

"Old man, things have happened, what's the use if you don't hurry up and find a way to beat Yao'er!" Huang Mei protected Yuan Zhihe.

"Now, he is still injured. If you hit hard and break your good son, I'll see where you are going to cry!"

"I'm going to call someone to Tong's house to arrest him, and now I want Tong Lan to lose my son's legs!" Yuan Kang'an gritted his teeth.

☆, confrontation

The next day, Yuan Kang'an led people to surround Tong's house.

"It was revealed by the villagers that Tong Qian was having sex with others," Yuan Kang'an took out Tong Qian's handkerchief, "Without the orders of his parents and the words of a matchmaker, he committed adultery without authorization. According to the ancestral precepts, he was like a pig cage."

"Village Chief, there is no one in the Tong family." Lao Li kicked open the door and looked around the house, only to find that the building was empty.

"It looks like I'm scared." Someone muttered in a low voice.

"Go find it," he said angrily, "Even if you go to heaven and earth, you have to chase it back!" Yuan Kang'an was terrified.

If you want to see people in life, you need to see corpses in death. In short, you must catch people in front of Tong's family before they go to report to the police.

"Yes!" A group of strong men nodded yes.

Hearing the wind, some people talked about it, "I never thought that the little girl from the Tong family would do such a thing."

Aunt Wang came closer to watch the fun, moved a bench under the willow tree and chatted with the female relatives: "You can't judge by appearance!"

"Yo, what you said, Aunt Wang, I don't think the girl from Tong Mao's family is the kind of person who would do such a thing!"

Aunt Wang: "Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

"Why didn't you run away without doing such a thing, and ran away with a guilty conscience after hearing the wind at first glance, I really didn't expect it!"

"The handkerchiefs are all in the hands of the village head, so they may be private tokens for his lover for life." Someone said bitterly.

As soon as Grandma Zhang came out, she heard Aunt Wang's loud voice.

"Okay, I have some virtue in my mouth, stop gossiping at the entrance of the village before you find the person, hurry up and disperse!"

Grandma Zhang was an old man in the village with great prestige. A group of people dispersed silently like birds and beasts, leaving only a few women.

-

"Village Chief, we've caught someone." A voice sounded.

The brawny man carried the men from the same village on his back, lowered his head, his voice obviously lacked confidence, and there were many people behind him.

The village chief stood with his hands behind his back at the entrance of the village, looking around at a few people with disheveled faces and dodging their eyes.Yuan Kang'an frowned, clearly explaining to them: After catching people, tie them up.

But Tong Qian stood aside.

Yuan Kang'an took a closer look and found that Tong Qian was actually followed by two men whom he had never seen in the village.

"What's going on?" he asked in a low voice.

Many scattered villagers saw that things had made new progress and gathered at the entrance of the village again.Seeing that there was no panic on Tong Qian's face, not only that, but she was calmly chatting with the two people around her, which made people puzzled.

The two were born with sharp eyebrows and star eyes, straight nose and thin lips. Judging by their clothes, their backgrounds should be either rich or noble, which aroused discussions among others.

Yuan Kang'an glanced at the two of them, looking at Yan Sheng, he thought he was not from the village, otherwise the matchmaker would have broken through the threshold.

With one hand on crutches, Yuan Zhihe rushed over slowly with Huang Mei's support. His gauze-wrapped head looked very funny and made people laugh.When she looked up and saw that the people sent there had caught Tong Qian alone, and she was still chatting and laughing with the man beside her, which made him even more embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhihe became very angry.

Tong Qian was inexplicably uneasy. She had seen the Yuan family's father and son's despicable methods long ago, and was worried that they would be hurt.

"Girl, just relax, we will try our best to delay them until the county magistrate arrives." Tang Yi lowered his voice.

"Village head, I am a disciple of Qingfeng Temple. I passed by the village with my friends and saw a group of strong men bullying a weak woman."

Tang Yi and Jiming looked at each other, "The two of us didn't understand what was going on, so we acted rashly, but he said it was your order."

"That's right, the village head, now that everyone is here, tell me what happened?" The village head called a group of strong men from the village to go out for business.There were only a lot of family members and villagers in poor health left, and some rumors were faintly heard.

Yuan Kang'an couldn't help having a headache, he didn't expect that the person he sent would be seen doing things, and couldn't help but worry secretly.

"You two are really chivalrous and courageous, and I admire you, but I was exposed by the villagers that she has no shame and corrupted the ancestral teachings of my Taixing Village, which is outrageous." Yuan Kang'an made a heartbroken look, "She was having sex with others in private. .”

For a time, the audience was in an uproar.

"According to the ancestor's teaching, you should soak the pig cage." He said loudly.

"Village Chief, if what you say is true, it should be decided by the local officials, not by the 'highly respected' elders in the village to decide on their own."

"Village Chief, if what you said is true, it should be decided by the local officials." Ji Ming reminded with squinted eyes.

Hearing this, the village chief's face froze, his face turned livid to the extent visible to the naked eye, and he gritted his teeth and pondered for a moment.

"Hey, the local officials have a lot of things to do every day, so why don't they come to our village for some trivial matters." Yuan Kang'an accompanied him with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble!" Tang Yi cut him off.

"It just so happens that County Magistrate Lin and I are close friends, so it's just a trivial matter for me to invite him here." The Taoist leader said with a smile.

Yuan Zhihe's heart skipped a beat. In his opinion, these two were the mistresses of the little bitch, and they came here to find fault.

"Father, don't delay." He tugged at his father's sleeve.

Wasting time on them, if the Tong family took advantage of the loopholes and recruited the county magistrate, everything would be bad.

Right now, I want this little bitch to dip into the pig cage as soon as possible.

"I don't know how she quibbled, but some villagers saw Tong Qian's clothes disheveled." Yuan Kang'an stroked his beard.

The implication is that they are asking whether the witnesses of the two are enough.

The village chief only spoke halfway through, and the villagers immediately echoed, "Indeed, I just saw it."

"I saw her walking home from Yuan's house covering her face."

"Damn! How could a pretty girl do such an outrageous thing." A woman spat.

"That's it?" Tang Yi shook his head amusedly.

"The girl wet her clothes with water, and when others saw her, she turned into a private affair." The young man blinked.

"Fart!" Yuan Zhihe couldn't help but yell.

"Oh, brother, what do you think is the problem?" Tang Yi asked.

Yuan Kang'an glanced at his son, not only did not get extremely annoyed by his defense, but instead deepened his smile.

"Since witnesses cannot be seized legally, to tell you the truth, I still have a piece of physical evidence!" The village chief took out a handkerchief.

Tong Qian had a bit of annoyance on her face. At that time, her mind was full of telling her parents to pack their bags, but she didn't notice that the handkerchief was lost.

Now I'm afraid I've really been caught.

"Tong Qian should recognize it." Yuan Zhihe was complacent.

"Tong Qian gave the handkerchief to her lover, and even used it as a token of love between the two of them." Yuan Kangan raised his head.

Tong Qian gritted her teeth, "It's my handkerchief, that's right."

"Village chief, but I don't have a lover, so there is no such thing as giving a handkerchief to a lover as a token of love."

"The excuse is too bad." Aunt Wang muttered.

"That's right, I think it's probably true."

The villagers have told the people around them.

Yuan Zhihe looked at the villagers' reactions and smiled with satisfaction.

Tong Qian can be bitten to death with a handkerchief, but even though these people are eloquent and eloquent, it is still difficult to get past her.

Ji Ming raised his eyebrows, "Handkerchief?"

"So according to your point of view, if someone stole the village chief's knife to kill someone and left it in Yuan's house, it would be the village chief who killed him."

Yuan Zhihe's expression changed suddenly, he suddenly thought of the knife he stole from the kitchen, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

And he could clearly sense that the man in black showed unkindness towards him, with hostility hidden in his eyes, and Yuan Zhihe was secretly worried.

"Besides, the villagers have heard that someone came to harass Tong's family time and time again. Their hands and feet are not clean. It's normal to steal Tong Qian's handkerchief. If you rely on these two points to conclude that she is having an affair with someone, it is really true. It's too reluctant. I think, if the yamen decide cases like this, I'm afraid many people will stop their sedan chairs and complain about their grievances." Tang Yi said word by word.

"The Tong's house closed its doors to thank guests a few days ago, and I heard that someone broke into Tong Qian's boudoir to do something wrong." Feng Po sighed.

"Mrs. Feng, that's true." Mrs. Jiang came over.

"Now that I can't find my in-law's family, I'm still being sued by the village chief to soak the pig cages. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

"..."

Seeing the villagers gradually shaken, Yuan's father and son were shocked in unison, with inexplicable panic in their hearts.

Yuan Kang'an choked his throat and said, "There are still witnesses."

As he spoke, he winked at others, and sent someone to escort up a man with a big belly and a fat head and big ears.

"This is the man who had an affair with Tong Qian!"

Everyone was astonished, it turned out to be a boy named Wang Er from the Wang family.

Qian, who was watching the excitement, opened his mouth, "Wang Er is so ugly, I can't see it, Tong Qian must be crazy."

"The kid from the Pei family is capable of writing and martial arts, even with one finger, he is a hundred times better than Wang Er!" Zhou said taking advantage of the situation.

"Maybe people like this!"

"Father Yuan and his son have done quite well. I think it's a pity that they don't form a troupe." Ji Ming sneered.

"Wang Er, I and