"Folks, these days, you must have understood who I am, Li Yuanjing. Then let's not talk nonsense about this!"
Although the interrogation results reported by Zhang Kun just now made Li Yuanjing a little unhappy, Li Yuanjing did not show any signs of it on his face and directly said to Liu Ben:
"Brother Liu, it will be dawn soon. I will send you a few people. Go and invite Brother Liu Shuan back now!"
During the conversation.
Li Yuanjing directly handed Liu Ben the waiter two taels of silver:
"Except for the first month's salary for Brother Liu Shuan, the rest of this money is your travel expenses, Brother Liu!"
"My boss..."
How could Liu Ben have thought that Li Yuanjing would be so generous and do it right away? He was so excited that he burst into tears.
He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Li Yuanjing:
"Boss, I'll do it right away! Try to call Lao Wu back tomorrow!"
"My boss..."
"My boss..."
The crowd around him was even more excited. They knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Li Yuanjing desperately.
…
After a while, the old village chief spoke to stabilize the situation, saying that Li Yuanjing still had "big things to do", and Li Yuanjing was able to escape.
Arriving at the small dark room here, Zhang Kun quickly reported to Li Yuanjinghui in a low voice:
"Boss, these two bastards are very tough-mouthed. We have used many tricks, but they still insist that it was Master Dong who instigated it, not anyone else..."
Li Yuanjing glanced at the two horse-faced people who had fainted and were tortured into disgrace, and couldn't help but frown tightly.
If the stronger man next to him was said to be a tough guy, Li Yuanjing might believe him.
but.
If this horse's face is said to be a tough one, how is that possible?
Coupled with Wang Baotian’s previous confession...
Li Yuanjing gradually figured it out!
The situation should be similar to what he had speculated before.
This night attack should have been planned and arranged by Mr. Dong, which is completely different from Zhao Yinling!
But I had never offended Mr. Dong at all before, and I had never even met him once. Why did this old man treat me so cruelly?
Could it be!
Is it true, as Wang Baotian said, that Mr. Dong only wanted the five hundred taels of silver that Wang Youdao gave him?
"Brother Zhang, if you can't ask me anything, I'll do this first and send someone to keep an eye on these two people! You should also go back and rest for a while. You must pay attention to your health."
"My boss..."
Zhang Kun couldn't help but be moved in his eyes, and he nodded hurriedly:
"Don't worry, boss, I'm fine. You should also pay more attention to yourself."
…
The sky gradually became brighter and snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.
The traces of last night's fierce battle have long been eliminated, and the North Gate construction site has returned to its former glory.
Obviously.
The common people were not affected by what happened last night. Instead, they were filled with fighting spirit because of the "brick and tile house" pie that Li Yuanjing described to everyone.
but.
Even though Li Yuanjing was able to sleep for a while this morning and had recovered a lot, he was not in a good mood at this time.
Beside him, Yu Niang couldn't stop her eyes from turning red, and she was sobbing in Li Yuanjing's arms.
because……
There was a brand new teak coffin in front of me.
At this time, the coffin lid has not yet been closed, revealing Zhao Yinling's delicate but extremely pale face inside...
"Master, it's almost time..."
At this time.
Chen Chunyan, whose eyes were bloodshot and obviously hadn't slept all night, carefully whispered in Li Yuanjing's ear.
Next to her, Wang Cuihua, whose eyes were also red, was also watching carefully.
"call."
Li Yuanjing couldn't help but let out a long breath and said:
"Then let's go!"
"yes……"
Everyone quickly got to work adding the funerary objects, closing the coffin lid and sealing it.
Next to them, Kuizi, Zhuzi and other four men who had been waiting for a long time directly lifted the coffin and headed towards the graveyard of Li Yuanjing's family.
Li Yuanjing didn't want Yu Niang to follow, but Yu Niang was determined to follow. Li Yuanjing had no choice but to let her follow.
But she used her eyes to signal Chen Chunyan, Wang Cuihua, and Da Ya to take good care of her.
Although according to the customs of the country, the male host does not need to go to the burial of a mere concubine, but Zhao Yinling is a bit unusual after all...
Li Yuanjing couldn't express his guilt and had to send her off for the last time!
soon.
The group of people came to the burial place of Li Yuanjing’s parents.
here.
Someone had already dug a deep pit. When they saw Li Yuanjing coming in person, they all hurriedly saluted respectfully.
Looking at the new graves of his parents next to him, and then looking at the new pit here, even Li Yuanjing felt a little dazed for a moment, as if he was in another world...
but.
Li Yuanjing is still waiting for news from all sides. He really has no way to stay here for too long, so he sighed and said:
"Bury!"
"yes……"
soon.
A group of strong men used long wooden poles to set up the coffin and slowly buried it in the pit.
Seeing these strong men quickly starting to fill the soil with shovel after shovel, Li Yuanjing's eyes couldn't help but become slightly moist despite his ambition...
And the jade girl in his arms had already burst into tears...
Even though Zhao Yinling's purpose was impure, Li Yuanjing had no feelings for her at all, but after all, she entered his Li family, and then something like this happened...
For a while.
Zhao Yinling's grave had been raised, and Yu Niang finally realized what she was doing. She hurriedly held herself up with a straight face and began to direct the final sacrifices.
At this moment, Li Yuanjing suddenly had a clever idea and called someone to pull Wang Cuihua over and asked in a low voice:
"I remember that you said before that my uncle Wang Youdao also took a concubine in his house, and the concubine died suddenly within a few days?"
"Ai?"
Although Wang Cuihua was very tired at this time and was about to fall asleep, when Mu Ran heard Li Yuanjing's words, she suddenly woke up like a basin of ice water poured from top to bottom.
He nodded hurriedly and carefully and said:
"Master, yes, exactly..."
"Um."
Li Yuanjing wanted to ask more questions, but seeing Wang Cuihua's appearance at this time, he didn't ask any more questions. He just patted her shoulder hard and said:
Li Yuanjing left before Zhao Yingling's funeral ceremony was completely over.
By this time.
He finally understood how difficult it was for Wang Youdao to survive in this muddy soup!
This can no longer be described as a ‘capable person’ or a ‘human spirit’.
This can already be regarded as a small-level ‘hero’!
The funny thing is……
He, Li Yuanjing, thought that he had two lives of experience and had not paid much attention to Wang Youdao before, but little did he know...
It was actually a journey that Wang Youdao took all over again...
but.
After returning to Quanzi Village, Li Yuanjing waited for a whole morning, but did not receive any news from Dagou Village.
It's like Biaozi and other twenty people were thrown into the river without even a splash of water rising.
This made Li Yuanjing no longer wait foolishly, he directly called Zhang Liang and the eight gunmen he had personally selected, and began brainwashing them.
…
And just when Li Yuanjing was painting big cakes for the eight gunmen, they were moved to tears and filled with endless pride.
Dagou Village.
Master Dong finally couldn't sit still.
Inside the grand living room built with solid bricks and tiles.
Sitting on the Grand Master's chair, Mr. Dong, who was about fifty years old, had silver hair, and was quite strong, still vaguely retaining his former demeanor. He frowned and looked at a dark-faced confidant kneeling on his knees and said:
"Agui, what do you mean, Biaozi and the others didn't come back, so they left in Quanzi Village? But how is this possible?"
"There are twenty of them, and they are all very skilled. How could they not be able to defeat that poor scholar Li Yuanjing?!"
"If you fucking dare to play tricks on me, I will chop you alive right now!!"
The black-faced confidant was frightened and kowtowed as fast as he could:
"Master, master, how dare you? I am definitely not misleading you and smearing Biaozi. Yes, it is my eyes and ears. I saw with my own eyes this morning that Li Yuanjing buried his concubine...
…”
"Based on Biaozi's loyalty to you, he hasn't come back even now, and Li Yuanjing is still alive and well. I'm afraid, he may have been poisoned by Li Yuanjing..."
"this……"
Even though it was Mr. Dong, he was a little confused for a while.
But although he admitted that what the black-faced henchman said was reasonable, he was still full of suspicion and wariness about the disappearance of Biaozi and others!
Notice.
Along the way, he is no longer used to seeing wind and waves, but has long been used to seeing strong winds and waves!
What kind of battle has he not seen?
Although Biaozi looks naive on the outside, he looks loyal, but he knows his heart, knows his face, but doesn’t know his heart.
Who knows if Biaozi will go out and start his own business?
He has seen too many examples of this in his life.
after all.
Working as a thug under an old man like him is not as comfortable as being the king of the mountain and being a bandit leader?
This gang of desperadoes has no family members in his hands.
However, this black-faced confidant was like this at this time. Master Dong obviously couldn't take himself too seriously. If he tried to refute his face, he could only sigh deeply and nod:
"In that case, let's do this for now. But, Agui, you are going to send people to Quanzi Village now to keep an eye on Li Yuanjing! If there is any trouble, come back and report it to me immediately! Do you understand?"
