Chapter 103 Proof of thanks for being framed by He

Ren Suzhiyun.

Shan Ying untied the rope from Wei's body, connected with Cheng Shuang and the other two pavilion officials with spears, tied the woman in the middle and escorted her away. The wild grass was blown by the wind for a while, and then whined.

They were all upright and didn't think anything of it, but Mrs. Wei, who was paying homage to her deceased husband, was surprised.

The lonely grave is not far away.

As he approached, Shan Ying warned: "It is the mercy of the pavilion chief to allow you to pay homage to your family. We will let you go temporarily. If you run away, we will maim you first! Also, you can't die by biting your tongue!"

After that, he adjusted the spear pole and beat Wei to the grave.

"Ah!" Wei fell to the ground in embarrassment and dug her hand into a snow pit at the edge of the grave. The pit was strange, not big, but the sides were square and filled with snow. She shivered and clawed in the pit.

He grabbed them here and there, shouting like crazy: "Ah ah ah... gone! Where is my silver belt hook? Why are none of them gone? You beast... who did this? Who did this!"

Ren Suzhi ran to the grass hut next to him and didn't even finish pooping. Wei was dragged back like a dead dog. Shan Ying tied her up again and threw her onto the car board while she was still babbling half-crazy.

: "Who did it? My silver belt hook, ugh... who stole it... beast, beast..."

"What's going on?" Ren Suzhi asked.

Cheng Shuang told what happened just now, together with his and Shan Ying's guess: "This woman buried something valuable next to her late husband's grave, which should be a pair of silver belt hooks. We guess that she didn't want to dig it out, but

I knew I had been here for many years, so I went over to see if the burial was complete. It turned out that the place had been dug up, obviously deliberately. The holes dug were square and one foot thick. It was full of mud and snow, and there was no silver ribbon anywhere.

hook?"

Shan Ying sneered: "The snow has accumulated all over the pit. It can be imagined that this woman is not only unkind to her son, but also has no affection for her deceased husband! Bah!" When he strangled Wei's mouth, he used more force, and it hurt.

Wei Shi straightened up.

Nanshan, Feiliufeng Jingshe.

Wang Ge finally completed the carving of the crane pattern on Du Le's head. On the basis of the relief carving, hollow carving was used on the curve of the crane's head and neck and the fluffy feather tail, making the crane more three-dimensional and majestic. She carefully placed the position where the neck meets the crane's body.

Drill a square hole, then cut the shaft, tap it with a wooden block, and wedge it in.

Twisting the shaft, Dule rotates rapidly on the table, and the hollow patterns are filled by the strong wind, making a series of strange sounds.

Forward rotation, reverse rotation, the sound is different.

Chixiao's beady eyes widened, and when Dule was turning forward, it tilted its little head to the left; when it was turning reversely, it tilted its little head to the right. It was stunned and listened to it, and it danced its wings with Dule's whistle,

Walking around in the narrow house.

Wang Ge was pleasantly surprised: Crane dancing? Oh my god, the crane is dancing for her!

At this moment, she really hated herself for being at a loss for words. She could only praise her: She danced so beautifully.

Chixiao bit Dule contentedly and fluttered its wings to the sky. Wangge kept waving to it, not sure if it could see it.

It was really cold tonight, because the servants regularly changed the candle trays, and all the lights were on. She had been sitting for too long, and her body was stiff, so she put out the candles and walked quickly around the winding corridor. On the other side were the landscaped wooden bridges and stone rockeries.

There were six children keeping watch all around, but the schoolhouse might really be deserted and all dark.

After walking around three times, it finally warmed up. I went back to the house, used a heavy oil lamp, cut bamboo sticks, cut open the two small fish, put the internal organs and fish heads together with the scrap wood, and found a place to throw them away tomorrow. Alas, after cleaning up,

There is only enough fish meat to fit between the teeth.

But being small has its advantages: it bakes quickly.

She had some salt herself, so she spread a little on it and held it above the candlelight, not too close, otherwise it would smell like sesame oil when it was cooked. She couldn't waste time, so she recited "Jijiuzhang" while it was roasting.

I don’t know if it’s due to the sesame oil or the fish species, but the aroma doesn’t dissipate even after it’s cooked.

"Tuk, duh."

Why is the crane back again? Wang Ge was confused and opened the door, but it was Huzi who was tilting his head and throwing away the prank stick.

"Come in, when did you come back? I just walked around in front of your house a few times."

Xie Zhi's eyes were red and he looked cold. He sniffed his nose. "I just came back and saw that your room was still lit with candles, so... came here... Miss Ge, how about we watch the New Year together? What do you think?"

Wang Ge picked up a skewer and heated the grilled fish on the top of the candle. He pretended not to hear the child's choked sobs and said happily: "That's great. You don't know. I was homesick just now. Fortunately, I have you."

After all, Xie Zhi was a child. Hearing her mention "home" made her feel even more aggrieved. She sobbed and said, "Actually, I was wrongly accused..."

Wang Ge tore off half of the grilled fish, chewed it, and handed the remaining skewers to him. "Eat it first. The fish is too small and will cool quickly. Tell me slowly after you finish."

Xie Zhi smelled the smell of sesame oil and really lost his appetite. He didn't want to offend her kindness, so he frowned and ate it. "Where did the fish come from?"

Wang Ge bolted the door and said mysteriously: "The crane that often knocks on the door in the middle of the night brought three of them in its mouth. The red ones were still alive when they first came. It ate one by itself and one by me. You came at the right time."

.Look...the fish heads are still here. Ahem...I can't tell how good-looking they are now. They were really good-looking when they were alive, but there was too little meat."

Xie Ju recognized it at a glance as the young carp tame by his father. It turned out that Chixiao had stolen it! This beast is a thief of cranes! But wasn't it locked up in Heyuan? How did it escape?

Instantly, Chi Xiao's trajectory emerged in his mind: the thief crane escaped from He Garden, went around to his father's Wangjiang Bamboo Villa to steal the young carp, flew to Feiliufeng Jingshe, and then secretly returned to He Garden.

Wang Ge also threw the sign into the scrap pile. Seeing that he was lost in thought, he took his hand, covered it with him, and asked: "Tell me, if you don't like anything, just tell me."

I looked up to the sky and sighed after eating a young carp. What else could I say? Is it still unjust at this time?

The two sat side by side in front of and behind the case. Xie Zheng looked at Zhu Hao and said: "I was originally in the capital of Luoyang. Because of my photographic memory, I gradually became famous among the children of the aristocratic family. But I don't know when or where it started.

He said that I have no ability to understand at all, but that I am just a fool who only knows how to smoke rats in the room all day long. Hearing the words and talking nonsense is like this darkness. When the candle oil burns out, it can completely destroy me. I can't

We did not leave Luoyang and came to Kuaiji County. Miss Ge, do you still remember the preserved meat I gave you on the day I first met you? Even the child servants at Feiliu Peak questioned whether the preserved meat was rat meat, which shows that the rumor has spread in Nanshan."

Wang Ge smiled, first added sesame oil to the candle plate, and then said: "That's it. What kind of rumor is this? In the past, my aunt said that I was Ge Yizi who became a spirit and was reborn as a dead star. She also said that I stole her brother.

I only survived because of my own life. Isn’t this worse than talking about those things about you?”

Xie Ju originally thought that Wang Ge would first ask if the preserved meat he ate that day was rat meat? Unexpectedly... he was immediately indignant: "Your aunt? How dare you destroy your reputation like this? No, she not only wants to destroy your reputation, she also wants to cause

You are going to die!" The more barren the countryside, the more people believe in ghosts and gods!

"When I was young, she went behind her elders' back and beat me with a fire stick. She threatened me and threatened to burn me to death. She thought I couldn't remember it, but I remember it all."

"It's so ridiculous and vicious! How dare she do this?!"

"Evil people will be punished. She was abandoned by my second uncle."

"It's a light thing to abandon her, huh, she should be punished!"

"I remember things too early. If I tell you about my childhood grievances, who will believe me? With such a wicked woman, she dares to do any dirty tricks or do harm, but she pretends to be a virtuous person and lives in the same courtyard, saying that her days are like years.

Walking on thin ice is not an exaggeration. My mother died young, my father had eye problems, and my brother was weak and sick after he was born without my mother to feed him. While I protect myself, I also have to protect them. Our yard is less than two meters long.

You can't even hide from that evil woman at a distance of ten steps. That's why I said, if you were told to smoke rats in your room, the most they would tell you was to eat rat meat, so don't be afraid. Tiger, we are all brave people.

Don’t be afraid.”

Xie Ju felt excited: Yes, compared with Miss Ge, what did he suffer? How can a gentleman be afraid of villains?
Chapter completed!