"Lu Jianxing?"
Song Xuan looked at this man in his thirties with thick eyebrows and big eyes, nodded and said: "You are very good!"
Lu Jianxing didn't know where it was good, but the commander said that if it was good, it must be good. He was not good at words, so he immediately said: "This is a humble position, and I will swear allegiance to you to the death!"
"Get up!"
Song Xuan pointed at the corpse on the ground and Ye Erniang, who was still lying on the ground in a daze, "Clean up this place and arrest the four villains. Your merits will be enough for you to be promoted to a hundred households."
Lu Jianxing said hurriedly: "This is your credit, how dare you pretend to take this humble position?"
"What kind of credit do I need?" Song Xuan smiled nonchalantly, "I just said, I want to give you a credit. If I say it's yours, it's yours!"
"Take the bodies of Ye Erniang and several others to Sichuan and Chongqing Mansion to find Qianhu Dong Tianbao. He will solve the problem for you with your title of Hundredth Household."
Lu Jianxing realized in his heart that the contribution of the four evil men was too great. Naturally, his small general banner could not bear it. Seeing that the master wanted to re-employ Dong Qianhu!
At this moment, Ye Erniang, who had been quiet and seemed to be frightened by Duan Yanqing's death, suddenly spoke up.
"Senior, senior, you are an expert. Since you know Duan Yanqing's secret, do you also know my secret?"
"Senior, please have mercy and tell me if my child is still alive, where is he now, and how is he doing?"
Song Xuan glanced at him coldly, "I really know this! But you don't deserve to know!"
"Why? Why am I not worthy? Duan Yanqing is the leader of the four evil people. My seniors were able to fulfill his wish before sending him on his way. Why am I not worthy?"
"Because it's fair!" Victoria Song popped up a snowball and pierced her left arm, "Isn't this what you wanted? It's fair!"
Lu Jianxing was very discerning. He took off his shoes and stuffed the smelly socks into Ye Erniang's mouth, which finally silenced the screaming old woman.
He could see that the commander was extremely disgusted with this woman.
It's understandable. After all, according to what the conductor's wife just said, the two of them should be planning to have a child. How could you not hate meeting such a vicious woman who likes to snatch, play, torture, and kill other people's children?
It seemed that when I arrived at Sichuan and Chongqing Mansion and met Dong Qianhu, it was necessary to convey the commander's wishes.
Before Lingchi, Ye Erniang had to go through all kinds of punishments in the imperial prison!
"You can handle the follow-up matters yourself!"
Song Xuan gave instructions to Lu Jianxing, turned to look at Wu Dalang, who was already confused, and said, "Follow me!"
.....
Squeak~~
The sound of the guest room door being pushed sounded, and Song Xuan and others filed in.
Wu Dalang hugged his younger brother and looked at the people in the room with some embarrassment. He was a young man and he didn't know what to do at the moment.
If you don’t know what to do, just kowtow.
This was the only way to best express his gratitude at this moment.
"Get up!"
Song Xuan's thoughts moved, and Wu Dalang's knees could no longer bend.
Song Qian stepped forward, took Wu Erlang from his hand, and said with a smile: "My brother has something to talk to you about. Let me hold this little baby for you for a while."
"sit!"
Song Xuan motioned for Wu Dalang to sit down, and then poured two cups of tea.
"Dalang, do you have a dream?"
Perhaps it was because he was getting older. After the New Year, Commander Song, who had a high position and extraordinary strength, was about to enter his third year of work. At this moment, he also reached the stage where he likes to talk about his dreams to others.
Wu Dalang's character suited him very well, so today he didn't mind following the old man's habit of carrying around him and making a move. Maybe the Wu Song brothers would be of great use in the future.
"dream?"
Wu Dalang smiled a little shyly, "Yes."
"Oh? Tell me!" Song Xuan pushed the teacup to his side and said, "Don't be nervous, drink some tea, and say whatever you think."
Wu Dalang took a sip from the tea cup and said with a smile: "I have actually always considered that when I sell more cooking cakes and save some money, I will renovate the house and clean up a room. When Erlang is older, I will give it to him." He made it a study.
From now on, I will sell cooking cakes for him to study. If he has no talent for studying, then I will hire a martial artist to teach him martial arts. "
Speaking of this, Wu Dalang said with some yearning: "Actually, practicing martial arts is very good. If Erlang can enter the government yamen and work as a catcher and earn a living from the public family, he will not have to worry about it in this life, and I can breathe a sigh of relief.
I heard that Xuanyiwei selects people from the private sector every few years..."
At this point, he glanced at Song Xuan with some embarrassment and said, "Uncle, I see those Xuanyi guards are kowtowing to you. Are you a high official?"
Song Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, the official is not young yet. How about I give you a back door and find you a job in the Yamen?"
Wu Dalang's eyes lit up at first, and then he shook his head, "I'd better forget it. Let's keep this opportunity for Erlang!"
Song Xuandao: "The dreams you just mentioned are all about your brother's future plans. What about you, have you considered yourself?
What about your own life? Don’t you have any dreams yourself? "
"I?"
Wu Dalang was startled, then looked down at his hands, which were red, swollen and rough with cracked skin and cold, and smiled sheepishly, "I'll forget it. I've been like this all my life, with no ability or culture.
I can be a waste and I can be stuck in the quagmire, but my family can't!
While I'm still alive and not dead, I have to push him up even if I risk my life! "
Song Qian couldn't stand listening anymore. She also had a brother. She felt bad when she thought that her brother would end up like this one day, leaving her the only chance to make a comeback.
Passing Wu Erlang to Yaoyue, Song Qian took Wu Dalang's arm and walked out, "Let's go to my room and I will teach you a set of boxing techniques to strengthen your body.
Although you can't become a master, it can prevent you from deforming your body and bones at a young age and preventing you from growing taller. "
Lian Xing stood up and said, "Sister, brother-in-law, let me go over and take a look."
After a few people left, in the room, Yao Yue held the little baby in her arms dotingly, looking at the other person giggling, a smile crawled to the corners of her mouth.
"Husband, it would be great if this is our child!"
As she said that, she sighed with regret, "Actually, I think you killed Yanqing too quickly?"
"Huh?" Song Xuan frowned, "Do you think he shouldn't die?"
"No!" Yao Yue smiled and said, "I mean, you should kill him later, exchange experiences with him, and kill him later."
"What experience?"
Yao Yue whispered a few words in his ear.
Song Xuan's face became strange and he said speechlessly: "It is a small probability event that one shot enters the soul, and it is a female-on-top position. Theoretically speaking, the chance of Dao Baifeng becoming pregnant is actually very low.
Rather than saying that Duan Yanqing had any special tricks, it would be better to say that it was fate that resulted from the reincarnation of cause and effect. "
As he spoke, he came to the conclusion, "Our situation is different from theirs, and there is nothing to learn from. Instead of thinking wildly, it is better to try a few more postures to be useful!"
