Great Imperial Merchant

When Yang Zhongyuan and Cheng Weizhe returned home in that shiny golden carriage, they happened to see Han Shiqian's figure hastily flashing into Xueta Lane.

Yang Zhongyuan got out of the carriage first, then turned around and helped Cheng Weizhe down.

The fighting game with the Cheng family just now exhausted his energy after resting all night and finally recovered. Now his body is aching, but his face is covered with sweat in the winter.

"Weizhe, what's the matter? Are you alright?" Han Shiqian was full of anxiety. He ran all the way from the alley, like an ordinary elder.

"Master, why are you here?" Seeing him coming, Cheng Weizhe hurriedly wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, trying to make himself look more energetic.

Han Shiqian stopped in front of Cheng Weizhe, his face was rare and serious, and there was sharpness in his always kind and wise eyes: "Such a big thing happened, and you asked Ermao to tell me that nothing happened, where did it hurt? ? Go in and show the teacher."

"Master..." Cheng Weizhe wanted to say something, but found that Han Shiqian had flung his sleeves into the room.

Yang Zhongyuan glanced at Cheng Weizhe expressionlessly, but said nothing.

Cheng Weizhe looked helpless, left a sentence "Laugh if you want", and followed into the room.

Knowing that Han Shiqian was really worried about him this time, Cheng Weizhe felt a little warm in his heart. Everything he faced at the Cheng family just now seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the care of the master.

Yang Zhongyuan came in and handed him the medicine, turned his head and said to Han Shiqian: "Master, please help him with the medicine, I'll go out to do business first."

Before Han Shiqian could speak, Cheng Weizhe frowned: "Your foot injury is not healed yet, so don't walk around."

"Hurry up and explain clearly to Master, so don't worry about it." Yang Zhongyuan pushed him, nodded at Han Shiqian, and then walked out slowly.

Cheng Weizhe wanted to call him back, but Han Shiqian stopped him: "Zhongyuan is already old, even if you get close, you can't control him in everything. He knows it well, you should worry about yourself, really not Peace of mind."

"Come into the house with me, and I won't tell you clearly, and I won't let you eat at night." Although Han Shiqian scolded him, he helped him up very gently.

Cheng Weizhe's eyes were wet, he didn't say anything, just followed him into the back room sullenly.

On this side, Yang Zhongyuan walked slowly towards the government office.The injury on his foot was actually not very serious, it just hurt a little when he walked, that's why he was limping, but since they agreed to the Cheng family, things had to be done.

Although reluctantly, the tiger head was still released.

Yang Zhongyuan frowned and came outside the government office, and was about to tell the servant to find Liu Butou, but he heard his voice from behind: "Brother Yang, what do you want to do in the government office?"

When Yang Zhongyuan turned around and saw that it was really him, his face darkened immediately: "To be honest, we do have important matters to discuss."

Liu Butou thought of the rumors he heard on the street today, and he had a clue in his heart. When things came to an end, this time he repeated his old ways.

When the two of them entered the government office, Yang Zhongyuan clasped his fists and bowed to him: "Catcher Liu, this time our family had an accident, it was all thanks to your help. Azhe and I are very grateful. For those who come to make trouble, We also hate him very much in our hearts, and naturally hope that he can be brought to justice and sentenced to ten or eight years. But..."

Liu Butou sighed, seeing Yang Zhongyuan's embarrassed face, he had no choice but to take up the conversation: "I heard the rumors, and I know where you went this afternoon. Are you going to withdraw the lawsuit?"

Yang Zhongyuan's face froze, and it took him a long time to smile wryly: "Catcher Liu, you are worthy of being a god catcher. You have already guessed everything before I said anything. Yes, Ah Zhe and I are not going to sue him." .I am so sorry that we failed your expectations."

Liu Butou shook his head hurriedly: "I know, this is not what you all intended, and I also know that you are the one who feels the worst in your heart. Brother Yang, it's okay, I will ask the yamen servant to write a letter of abandonment later, you sign it You can go now."

"Thank you, Catcher Liu. I want to ask, will Hutou be released as soon as we leave?"

"No, because there were other customers in your shop at that time, so he was making trouble in public. At least the yamen can lock him up for another month, and he will be released in about mid-December."

Hearing that he could be locked up for a month at least, Yang Zhongyuan heaved a sigh of relief: "It can be locked up for a few days, maybe a few days. I just hope that he will restrain himself after he comes out."

When Yang Zhongyuan came out of the yamen, the sun was already in the west.Seeing a little beggar dressed in rags quickly disappear into the alley, he knew in his heart that Cheng Weishu would be able to go home tonight.

If possible, he and Cheng Weizhe really don't want to fight for those things in this way. After all, Hutou is really not a good person, and that military adviser doesn't know where he is.

But they really have nothing to do, if they don't agree, Cheng Weishu will pay for his life, and they really can't leave Danluo.

Yang Zhongyuan suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and looked back at the tall lintel of the Danluo mansion.

I hope that there will be a chance in the future to let him squat in the prison forever, unable to get out anywhere.

Because he was worried about Cheng Weizhe's injury, Han Shiqian stayed in Xueta Lane. Seeing that no one was worried about the tea shop, he had to go out in person to stabilize the situation.

After dinner, the whole family sat in the empty noodle shop and chatted.

The stove was always burning here during the day, so it was very warm. Just when Han Shiqian was frying a pot of Ronghua, Er Mao suddenly ran in from outside.

"Master, master, something is wrong!"

Cheng Weizhe frowned, he and Yang Zhongyuan looked at each other, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to go back to Cheng's house to guard, Cheng Weishu didn't come back?"

Because he was not sure whether the Thirteenth Meeting would release him or not, Cheng Weizhe asked Ermao to quietly watch outside Cheng's house, and when Cheng Weishu was released, he went home to report.

"No, no, the man is back!" Er Mao took a breath, and said again, "But he was carried back by someone."

"What?" Yang Zhongyuan was startled, "People from the Thirteenth Meeting are so dishonest?"

Ermao walked in, took a sip of hot tea from his teacup, ran to the door and closed the door carefully, then came back and sat in front of Cheng Weizhe, mysteriously said: "Zixin Lane is very quiet at this time, ten The people from Sanhui also came in a low-key way, but after all, they carried a big living person, and when the Cheng family opened the door to welcome them in, I sneaked back and eavesdropped on a few words."

Cheng Weizhe paused, then reached out and tapped his forehead: "You, how many times have you told me not to run away sneaking back recently? That family doesn't like us very much. What if we get hurt?"

Er Mao stuck out his tongue and said mischievously, "It's okay, I'm the only one who knows about that dog hole, and I've only been through it twice. Don't worry, young master, I've been in Cheng's house for many years, and I know better places to hide than you."

"Don't be so reckless next time." Cheng Weizhe shook his head, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Oh, I haven't finished talking yet. Only two people came to the Thirteenth Meeting. I secretly followed them to the main hall, and then hid outside to listen. Guess what?" Er Mao said, very enthusiastically.

But none of the people in the room liked to joke around, Zhou Quanxu was carving carrot flowers with Xu Xiaotian, so he had no time to talk to them.But Han Shiqian was also focused on making tea, although he seemed to be listening to Er Mao, he didn't say a word.

There were two young people left, one was heartbroken and the other was gentle, neither of them spoke.

Er Mao was choked by them, but he continued with an eloquent expression: "I heard that the people from the thirteenth meeting said that the second young master killed someone!!"

"What?" At this moment, the whole family finally focused on Er Mao.

Er Mao took another sip of tea and continued: "Really, they said that the second young master killed the military adviser, so according to the rules of their gang, he can be released, but he must suffer some punishment, so they picked on the second young master His hamstrings made it impossible for him to walk in the future.”

Yang Zhongyuan looked back at Cheng Weizhe in surprise, but saw that his face was full of thoughts.

"He is not such an impulsive person, and besides, he has never practiced martial arts. How can he beat a military advisor with martial arts skills?" Cheng Weizhe whispered.

Er Mao rubbed his nose and muttered, "I don't know about that, I only know that the second master gave a lot of money to send those two scoundrels away."

For a while, everyone in the room fell silent, and suddenly, Yang Zhongyuan raised his head and said, "The military division is injured, maybe it's because of this?"

Cheng Weizhe was taken aback, thought for a while and said, "I slashed hard at that time, but I was injured after all, so I don't know how bad he was. But why did Wei Shu fight with him? It just so happened that Thirteen It's too..."

He didn't say anything else, since the military adviser was dead and Cheng Weishu was seriously injured, no matter what happened, it wasn't their concern.

The only thing they have to do is to leave Danluo early after their injuries are healed.

Two days later, Ermao, who was named Cen Zhiqing by Han Shiqian, left Danluo with a heavy burden on his back.

He set off first this time to contact Xia Junran and Shang Ze who were in Quzhou first, and ask them to help find a temporary house to live in.

The second young master of the Cheng family was disabled, which was considered a major event. At first, the Cheng family kept it a secret, but then there was still that talkative young man who told the outside world, which immediately spread rumors about the Cheng family.

This young and promising young man, the former successor of the Cheng family, became disabled overnight. I'm afraid that he will lose all the things he once got.

Ten days later, the patriarch of the Bai family visited the Cheng family in person and rescinded Cheng Weishu's marriage with Bai Yousu with the strongest attitude.

Cheng Weizhe, who has been recuperating at home and planning for the future, heard this, and couldn't help curling his lips and said: "This is really the usual style of the Bai family. It really doesn't show affection at all when it's worse."

No matter what the outside world said, and no matter what the Cheng family thought, the series of farces cast a shadow over the Cheng family. At this moment, the death day of Cheng Weizhe's father was finally approaching.

At this time, although the bruises on Cheng Weizhe's body had only faded a little, the wounds were no longer painful. This time, Cheng Weizhe took Yang Zhongyuan back to the Cheng family in an open and honest manner. If you are chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, no matter you are pious or not, even if you kneel, you have to kneel for seven days.