When they returned to the village, Wen Lan and Wen Jinyang had already returned home.
Some people in the village had not dispersed yet, but they did not go up to disturb him. Instead, they stood chatting not far or near from Wen's house.
Everyone's eyes widened in curiosity when they saw the luxurious carriage passing by.
Si Fengxuan got out of the car first and asked someone to put the footstool down before calling Jin Yan slowly, "Yan Yan, we're home."
Even though there were maids and guards guarding her, when Jin Yan got out of the car, Si Fengxuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and personally helped her out of the car.
"Miss, the Marquis has ordered you to rest at home for a while before returning to the city," Yun Xiu said.
Jin Yan nodded and walked into the old house with Si Fengxuan.
"It's Jin Yan, so his identity must be extraordinary!"
"More than that, I haven't heard from the people in Hejia Village that this is a prince! One person is inferior to ten thousand people. Do you think he is powerful or not?"
"That's still the second room in the Wen family..."
"The second house is divided into clans."
"Look at my bad mouth. I belong to the Wen family. It is only because of the Wen family that they are so powerful that they can get to know such a noble person as the prince."
"I heard that Wen Er could become the Marquis. It was this prince who recommended him!"
"When we were worshiping our ancestors, I heard the clan leaders talking about it. They said that the Wen family had invented a very powerful thing called cement, and there were also several crops that could produce hundreds of kilograms per acre to keep us people full. The emperor was grateful for the contribution of the Wen family, so he granted the title of Marquis."
"Why can't we encounter such a good thing?"
"Stop daydreaming. Ren Wen Er has never been to the academy for a day. Not only that, but he is also good at both civil and military education and has raised a son who is a champion. You have been studying for several years. What have you accomplished?"
"Speaking of the No. 1 Scholar, the old couple of the Wen family may be filled with regret now!"
"Because of their partiality and selfishness, they used pearls as fish eyes and rotten wood as pillars, and they exploited the second and third bedrooms for so many years. If Wen Er hadn't decided to separate the family, they might have been dragged down and framed!"
"If I were them, I would have no shame in living in this world."
"Hey, do you know how Wen Da is doing now?"
"How is it? With his body, he has been unable to carry it on his shoulders since he was a child. He suffered so many blows before he was exiled. I think he is already dead!"
"Then you are wrong. I heard that not only did he not die, but he also cooperated with the traitor who surrendered to the enemy and treason, took someone else's identity, got rid of his crime, and ran to the capital..."
"Capital? Doesn't he think the world is unfair and went to the capital to complain?"
"impossible!"
"How is it impossible? Otherwise, where do you think the rumors about the number one scholar cheating and Wen Er killing his niece and being unfilial to his parents come from?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp.
"Is he crazy?"
"Is the thing around his neck that unnecessary to him?"
"It doesn't matter whether he dies or not. What's important is that you know what crime he committed? If we really want to pursue him, he will punish the nine tribes. Most of us here will have to be buried with his selfishness and viciousness! It's also thanks to Wen Er I have a kind heart and clear grudges with the number one scholar, saying that this matter has nothing to do with the village and clan, and that’s how I saved our lives!”
"..."
After a strange silence, many people began to curse Wen Tan.
"It's really too dangerous. I was just doing my duty at home, farming and running a small business. Who knew that Wen Tan almost sent my whole family to the guillotine! More than a dozen people, more than a dozen lives, If he died unjustly, where can we go to make excuses?"
"Exactly, I managed to have a son and a daughter, but they almost couldn't grow up. We have to recover this debt from Wen Tan!"
"No, this matter involves too much. The Wen family saved our lives, but we can't do nothing just because the Wen family has a clear grudge. Now that they are in a high position, the slightest clue can make them irrecoverable. When the time comes, we will What should I do?”
"How to do that?"
"Go to the county, find the county magistrate, and tell everything about what happened to the Wen family in detail, so that everyone will know why Wen Tan and Wen Ziran died, why the Wen family split into clans, and why Wen Er was connected My biological parents don’t recognize me, so we must resolve this matter completely to avoid future troubles!”
"Count me in, I'll go too."
Soon, the news that Wen Tan almost killed the entire village spread throughout the area.
Anyone who has blood relatives with the Wen family is so frightened that they break out in a cold sweat. Only when they find that their heads are still growing on their necks can they let out a long breath.
After calming down, they, together with other people in Wenjia Village, went to the county to tell them the evidence they knew.
No matter what, the nightmare of "Killing the Nine Tribes" can never happen again.
Wen family.
The ragged old man Wen, who was haggard and old, supported the disabled old lady Wen at the door of the second room. They looked inside countless times, but they never even stepped in.
After a long time, Mrs. Wen said in a pleading tone to Yunzhu, who was acting as the door god: "My lord, could you please inform me that I, I think, want to see my son."
Yunzhu looked at Mrs. Wen condescendingly, with a somewhat cold expression, "No, I don't remember Mr. Wen having any parents."
"But……"
Old Mrs. Wen wanted to say more, but Old Man Wen pinched her arm and then shook his head feebly.
The second child refused to recognize them before, but now that he has become famous, how can he recognize them?
Old Man Wen sighed heavily and supported Old Mrs. Wen who looked unwilling to walk slowly towards the big room. As soon as he entered the door, there were curses inside.
"Why don't you go and see what those two old immortals are doing again? Don't you have any idea of your own virtues? If it were your damn father who became the official today, let alone the second and third bedrooms, I'm afraid Send people to kill them early!"
After Xiao Yang finished speaking, Wen Zimo, who was tired from the vicissitudes of life, didn't say a word, and just polished the tools in his hands numbly.
"I'm warning you, if they anger them again and bring disaster to the family, I will never come back to this family again. You should think about it yourself!"
After saying that, when she saw the Wen family entering the door, little Yang snorted again, "If you have nothing to do, just lie down and wait for death. Don't go out and cause trouble and bring bad luck to us!"
In the past, how could Xiao Yang dare to say such things.
But now no matter how hard she scolds, no one will stop her.
Not long after, the voice of the third room came from outside again.
"I am Wen Hai, and the person inside is my second brother. Please help me inform him!"
"Second brother, I have nothing else to ask for. It's just that Erya is not young. Considering our past friendship, can you help..."
Wen Hai spared no effort in telling his prayers, but his voice was soon drowned out by Yang's silly and scary laughter in the courtyard.
(End of chapter)
