After everyone drove away the people from the British government, some people went back to continue building the academy, and some people went into the Su family to discuss countermeasures.
"Old Sutou, I heard that the Duke's Mansion is a high-ranking official in the capital." Mr. Wang took a puff of his dry pipe and said worriedly: "As the saying goes, the people don't fight with the officials, and now they want to rob them.
Fuya, I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle..."
Although we beat him away this time, what about next time?
If someone brings a large number of people, what if the people in his own village can't defeat him?
Furthermore, what if someone uses power to oppress?
"What's not to be done? I'm not afraid of them! No matter how big an official he is, he can't bully my daughter!" Old Man Su slapped the table and said angrily: "No matter what, I'll fight them!"
"Yes! Fight with them!" Su Xiaoliu echoed his father loudly, "You want to steal my sister, it's a dream!"
Mr. Wang glared at Su Xiaoliu.
"What do you know about your kid's family? I'm discussing things with your father, why are you getting involved?"
As he said that, he hit Su Xiaoliu with a dry pipe.
"Go! Go and do whatever you have to do!"
Su Xiaoliu cried out in pain.
"Uncle Wang, why are you hitting me? I'll just leave! I'll go to the mansion to find my sister!"
Su Xiaoliu rubbed his arms and left.
"Fuya... went to the big house again?" Mr. Wang asked with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Probably." Old Man Su nodded.
"Old Sutou, do you know who Mr. Yang is?" Mr. Wang asked again.
Old man Su, "..."
Although he didn't know Xuanyuan Jin's identity, he did know the old general's identity.
Old Man Su shook his head.
There are some things that others won’t tell you, and you must never tell them.
"I think that Young Master Yang should be a person of high status, and he is also kind to Fuya. If I ask him for help..." Mr. Wang said tentatively.
Old Man Su immediately shook his head.
"If people can help, they will definitely help. If they can't help, we can't make things difficult for them."
From Old Man Su's point of view, Mr. Yang is really good to his little girl.
If I can help, I will definitely help.
If he can't help, it must be because he can't afford to offend the Duke's government.
He already saved his little girl, so he can't harm others, right?
Old man Su didn't know that Young Master Yang had already started to take action.
Moreover, it is to solve the British government from the root.
"Yes." Mr. Wang nodded after listening to Mr. Su's words.
Immediately, he asked again: "Should I send a message to the prefect about this matter?"
After all, the prefect is Fuya's godfather.
"This..." Old Man Su hesitated.
"No need!" Old Mrs. Su walked in and said decisively: "There is no need to involve anyone in this matter! I want to see what the people from the British government can do to us?!"
After Mrs. Su finished speaking, a look of disdain appeared on her face.
He added: "She has done too many immoral things and has almost lost her descendants. If she still wants to continue doing evil, isn't she afraid that her grandson will die before someone comes to celebrate her?"
"That's right! Who is our Fuya? Can anyone make the decision?" Village Chief Wang Zhengyi said confidently: "Anyone who takes the idea of our Fuya will not end well. I don't think this is from the Duke's Mansion.
, it will definitely not end well!”
As soon as the village chief finished speaking, someone immediately echoed his words.
"That's right! Maybe that little young master from the bullshit Duke's mansion has already blown out the lamp and pulled out the wax before three days have passed!"
"No! If you offend our lucky girl who is not sick or in trouble, you will almost die, let alone a sick man!"
"That's right... I'm afraid the sick man will meet the King of Hell now..."
"Hahaha... I think this bullshit Duke's Mansion is so bold that it dares to provoke our Fu Ya..."
"..."
People were talking a lot, and the more they talked, the more lively they became.
The atmosphere in the room was high, but there was no trace of solemnity in discussing things?
He was obviously waiting to see the Duke's Mansion's joke.
Originally, most of the villagers in Daliushu Village were very simple.
I would never say such a curse to death.
But now, the British government's actions can be said to have touched the bottom line of these people.
Therefore, people have no taboos in speaking.
Mr. Wang suddenly felt that his worries were unfounded.
It doesn't seem like this is a big deal.
Because when big things come to Fuya, they are no longer big things.
"Okay, having said that, we have to make some preparations." Mr. Wang said loudly: "If the young master is not dead, and the Duke's Mansion really comes to rob people in a sedan chair three days later, we will
The guy in hand must also be fully prepared..."
"That's true." An old man looked at the village chief and said, "Zhengyi, you will call the whole village later and tell everyone to carry something with them these days to be on guard against someone from the Duke's mansion coming to rob someone!"
"Okay! I'll hit the gong in a moment!" Wang Zhengyi promised loudly: "This time, all men, women, and children in our village must take action! As long as someone comes, we will fight out as many as they come!"
"Yes! Fight out!"
"Fight it out!"
"..."
For a time, everyone in the room was furious and the atmosphere was high.
**
At this time, on the road leading to the county seat, a carriage with a broken axle lay leaning on the side of the road.
There were several people standing next to the carriage, either holding their waists or rubbing their legs, groaning and looking miserable.
"Why did the axle suddenly break?" Zhang's mother screamed: "Li Wangba, how did you drive the car?"
The face of the coachman, known as "Li Wangba", changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Li Wangba" is his nickname.
Of course he didn't want to be called like that to his face.
"Mother Zhang, what does the broken axle have to do with my driving?" Li Wangba said: "The horse was frightened just now. If I hadn't had more experience in driving and good skills, it would have overturned long ago. In that case, you
It’s hard to say whether I’m still alive now…”
"Fuck your mother! I have a long life!" Zhang's mother scolded.
Li Wangba secretly curled his lips.
However, since Mama Zhang is the confidant of the Third Young Mistress, he does not dare to offend her.
Mother Wang frowned, looked at Li Wangba, and asked: "Can this axle still be repaired?"
If it cannot be repaired well, is it possible to walk back to the county seat?
I'm really unlucky today.
First, he was driven out of the village, and then because the horse was frightened, he was frightened in the carriage and was knocked around.
It's good now, but the carriage broke down on the road again.
What can be done?
After hearing what Mother Wang said, Wang Ba Li said with a troubled face: "Mother Wang, look at it, the axle is broken like this, how do you repair it? Besides, there is no one to repair it."
Mother Wang, "..."
Is it possible to really go back to the county seat?
How long will this take?
Moreover, her whole body aches now, and she is also tired, hungry and thirsty...