"It's very dark today." Ximen Qing looked up at the sky. The moon was hazy and he couldn't see his fingers. It was a dark and windy night!
Wu Qianhu, don't let me down.
"Master, it's cold, so I'd better go back and rest early." Xue'er on the side was a little afraid of the cold and wished she could curl up in Ximen Qing's arms.
Ximen Qing liked this kind of tight hug very much. He could feel Xueer's two small balls pressing against his chest with great elasticity, giving him an impulsive feeling.
It's a bit cold to fight in this kind of weather.
So Ximen Qing and Xue'er returned to the small building and had sex on the bed. After Xue'er fell asleep with a feeling of excitement and exhaustion, Ximen Qing quietly got up and put on his clothes, closing the door behind him.
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Outside the door, Xiao Tianqing held a lantern and illuminated it for Ximen Qing: "Master, everything is ready."
"Okay." Ximen Qing nodded and followed Xiao Tianqing to the hall. Unusually, the hall was brightly lit. The magic fortune teller Jiang Jing was drinking warm daughter's red while casually looking through Abacus Li's account book.
"Brother Ximen, this is a confusing account." After Jiang Jing came back and had a drink with Ximen Qing, he happily accepted the title of brother: "After a simple look, the Wu family has blackmailed you for about five thousand dollars.
.Brother, this move is very dangerous, haha!"
"If someone offends me, I will offend him." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "If you don't say it's ten thousand guan, how can you give three thousand guan to the county magistrate?"
"Well said!" The magic fortune teller Jiang Jing drank a glass of wine and slammed the table: "Those like Wu Qianhu should be exterminated to death!"
"Come on, brother Ximen, have a drink with me!" The fortune teller waved: "When can you tell me how you came up with that strange solution? A normal person wouldn't be able to figure it out even if he broke his head.
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Ximen Qing laughed and said: "If you break the head, only the brains will flow out. The person is dead, so naturally he can't think about it."
"That's right!" Jiang Jingye said with a smile: "No wonder Brother Zhu said you are very interesting. It is true that your ideas are beyond normal people!"
"The person must be in the woodshed." After hearing her father's plan, Wu Yueniang nodded with absolute certainty: "Because Ximen Qing did this, and Abacus Li was beaten up and must have been locked up in the woodshed, because
Ximen Qing still wants to spare his life."
"What if you don't want to stay?" Uncle Wu couldn't help but ask.
"That's in the pig pen at the back." Wu Yueniang said.
"Be serious! Is this issue so important at such a critical moment?" Wu Qianhu looked at his unreliable son with veins on his forehead: "Your sister said it was in the woodshed, so it is in the woodshed."
"Daughter, where will the account book be placed?"
Wu Yueniang thought for a long time, but she didn't have a definite answer: "It's hard to say. Originally, it must have been in the accounting room, but now that Abacus Li has been found out, nine out of ten are not in the accounting room. There are several possibilities: that little bitch in the backyard.
, or the study. But it is almost certain that those account books are still in that box."
"Okay!" Wu Qianhu nodded, opened the window, and looked at the dark outside: "We only have this chance tonight. Son, you are too reckless. You will definitely not be able to find the box with the ledgers. You also often go to Ximen Qing's house.
, I’ll leave the woodshed to you, you must be quick with your hands and feet.”
"I have to take care of the account books myself." Wu Qianhu gritted his teeth: "No matter what, if one of the witnesses and physical evidence can be destroyed, we can hold on to it in the court tomorrow, and the county magistrate will have nothing to do with us."
"Father, why don't you just get rid of that guy Ximen Qing?" Wu Yueniang suddenly said coldly: "It's not very peaceful now anyway, why don't we just get rid of Ximen Qing and that little bitch and that couple of bitches? It's written on the wall
Shangshui Po Liangshan or something like that, even if the county magistrate becomes suspicious, he won't be able to come to the house to arrest people directly. Others must also think that Liangshan bandits just came down from the mountain."
Wu Qianhu couldn't help but shudder when he looked at his daughter. Although Ximen Qing was said to be hateful, the fact that his daughter didn't even show any affection between husband and wife was also chilling.
But on the other hand, this is also a good method.
"Okay!" Wu Qianhu nodded and said, "What my daughter said makes sense! If possible, I will get rid of that bitch couple."
Wu Qianhu and Uncle Wu, father and son, put on black clothes and scarves, revealing only four sharp thief eyes. They each carried a wrist-breaking knife and a steel knife on their backs, ready to act.
"Sister, wait for the good news of our return in victory." Uncle Wu said the last bit in a very cruel way, which almost made Wu Qianhu angry to death.
The two of them left secretly through the back door without even alerting the servants at home, and quickly blended into the darkness.
Except for the night watchmen and the old man on duty, there was no one on the street. Wu Qianhu and his son escaped from the night watch team in the darkness at the corner of the street and soon arrived at Ximen Qing's mansion.
"Yes, that's right here." Wu Qianhu looked at the wall in front of him: "This wall is the shortest in the entire mansion, so we will enter from here."
Uncle Wu wondered: "Dad, although this wall is shorter, it is still very high. We don't have a ladder, how can we go up there?"
Wu Qianhu sighed and took off a ball of rope from his waist. There was a grappling hook in front of it. He played with it twice skillfully. The grappling hook slithered up like a long snake with his body, and followed him.
With a soft snap, Wu Qianhu tried it, but the rope didn't move at all, obviously he had grasped the wall tightly.
"My biological father." Uncle Wu was dumbfounded, feeling that it was the first day he had met such a father: "Dad, when did you know how to do this?"
"Keep your voice down, you bastard! Are you afraid that no one will hear you?" Wu Qianhu lowered his voice and scolded: "Why do you care so much? Hurry up! Dad will tell you these things slowly when I have time."
Uncle Wu shut his mouth tightly, grabbed the rope and tried it. He found that he couldn't exert any strength at all and couldn't climb up at all. Then he turned back and looked at his biological father with pitiful eyes.
"Trash!" Wu Qianhu pulled his son away: "Look at me!"
In Uncle Wu's surprised expression, Wu Qianhu grasped the rope tightly and climbed onto the wall with three strokes, five divided by two: "Hold on! I'll pull you up!"
Uncle Wu finally came to his senses and quickly grabbed the rope. With Wu Qianhu's help, he finally climbed up.
"Huh?" Wu Qianhu looked at the Ximen Mansion at his feet: "The one lighting the lamp is the hall! If the lamp is still lit so late, Ximen Qing is in the hall!"
Uncle Wu also looked at it: "Dad, why don't we go to the hall together and cook Ximen Qing? As the saying goes: father and son go into battle."
They say a tiger father has no sons, so why did he end up with such a useless son?
Wu Qianhu shook his head sadly, pointed to the hut not far away, and said in a low voice: "No need, you were in the way and it made it difficult to do things. There is the woodshed over there. Go and get that abacus Li Yi in the dark."
If you stab him to death, just come here and wait for me."
"Okay!" Uncle Wu clumsily went down the rope, and finally fell down, making Wu Qianhu's face twitch.
It took Uncle Wu a long time to straighten up, made a gesture to his father, and went to the woodshed.
If it hadn't grown so big, it would be better to do it with one knife!
Wu Qianhu sighed and went down the rope like a civet cat without making any movement. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Wu Qianhu bowed his body and went directly to the hall.
No matter what, let’s finish Ximen Qing first!
Uncle Wu tried his best to keep his eyes open, groping forward in the boundless darkness, struggling to find the outline of the house in front of him, and muttering to himself: "It has to be tonight, it has to be such a dark night, there is not even a bit of moonlight,
How to find it?"
Fortunately, the woodshed was very close to where they came down. Uncle Wu stumbled and finally reached the door of the woodshed. He reached out and pushed the door. The small door opened with a creak. Uncle Wu squatted down and shouted in a low voice.
: "Abacus Li! Abacus Li! Are you in there?"
There was no answer in the darkness to his call.
Uncle Wu hesitated for a long time, then boldly stepped into the woodshed and started touching around.
"Ah, who kicked me!"
A kick flew out of nowhere in the darkness, knocking Uncle Wu to his knees, and then several pairs of big hands pressed Uncle Wu tightly to the ground.
Immediately someone lit a lantern and illuminated the entire woodshed.
The book boy held a lantern and looked at Uncle Wu with a sneer. Several servants pinned Uncle Wu to the ground. Abacus Li was tied to a pillar with two Ma Hunuts stuffed in his mouth. He was horrified.
Watch this scene.
"Tie up this bold thief!" Shutong'er pointed at Uncle Wu and shouted. It was Shutong'er who kicked Uncle Wu just now.
"Isn't this a scholar?" Uncle Wu recognized it: "I am your master's brother-in-law! I went to the wrong place!"
"Wrong way?" This explanation made everyone laugh: "You can say it even if you are a bird! Why didn't you say that you were looking for the toilet and found here?"
The servants quickly tied up Uncle Wu, and all the sharp wrist-breaking knives and steel knives that Uncle Wu was carrying were searched.
The book boy sneered, holding the steel knife, and walked up to Uncle Wu: "Are you a birdman walking with a knife?"
"Left or right, tie this guy to a pillar for me and give him three hundred lashes first!"
"No, no, no!" Uncle Wu looked like he was about to pee: "Don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain."
"Afraid of pain?" Shutong'er's little face was ferocious: "Then write down exactly what you are doing here tonight!"
Wu Qianhu hid in the corner, looking at Ximen Qing and Jiang Jing who were drinking one cup at a time in the hall. The account books were also piled aside. He sneered secretly: "I haven't killed anyone in decades, so I just happened to come tonight."
A bloodbath in Ximen Mansion!"
Ximen Qing and Jiang Jingwan seemed to be unaware and continued to drink wine lively.
What is very strange is that there is not even a maid serving wine in the entire hall.