Jiao Si'er was favored by the Ministry of Internal Affairs and was able to get the task of monitoring Xiao Letian, which was inseparable from the contribution of his daughter-in-law. This woman, whose nickname is Mei'er, is a well-known romantic woman in Sijiu City. Several powerful officials in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have an affair with this woman. Many of the Jiao family's business are based on this woman's skin. Come.
Mei'er's family, like the Jiao family, was a descendant of the Qing Dynasty. They were originally descendants of the Han people. They had long forgotten the propriety, justice and shame left by their ancestors, and fell into the master-slave system and could not extricate themselves.
The Manchus were originally from a minority group and were very open-minded about things between men and women. However, the women raised by these slave families gradually became more open-minded. They imitated the dirty and smelly things in the gates of the mansion. faster than anyone else.
Mei'er was already a famous social butterfly in the capital before she left the court, and after marrying into the Jiao family, she became even more famous. Please come to more and faster chapters. With Jiao Si'er's deliberate connivance, Mei'er soon got involved with the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and even some princes and nobles in Beijing.
That old coffin man from Jiao Si'er is a money-hungry man. He is not ashamed but proud of his daughter-in-law when she goes out to show off her coquettishness. A good wife is a daughter-in-law who can bring practical benefits to the family. Gradually, this woman becomes more and more mature. I don’t know how to restrain myself.
She lost a thousand taels of gold early this morning, which made Mei'er so angry that she didn't even eat breakfast. Although she knew why she couldn't report to the official, she still couldn't vent the anger in her heart. In the end, she was so anxious that she hugged the five-year-old The son returned to his parents’ home.
When it was almost noon, the mother-in-law of the Jiao family was humming on the bed with a towel tied on her forehead. She heard a scream like a pig being killed outside the yard. She was so frightened that she sat up.
"You are committing an evil act. You are committing an evil act. Are you going to let me live? I'm going to turn against you..."
"Old lady, it's the lady who's back, it's the lady who's crying!" the maids said in all directions, and then hurriedly picked up the curtain. At this moment, the disheveled daughter-in-law rushed in.
"Mom! My son is lost, my tiger head is lost... Wuwuwu..." Meier sat down on the ground and cried, her legs kicking.
The old lady is no longer a thing, but she still has the feeling of licking a baby. Kissing someone from another generation is the most heart-wrenching emotion in the world. When the old lady heard that her grandson was missing, her vision went dark and she passed away.
Now the door of the mansion exploded, and the maids ran around like headless flies all over the courtyard. They pinched people, poured warm water, and slapped the chest and back for a long time before they revived the old lady.
"Oh my god...my lifeblood...how could you lose the tiger's head, you little bitch? Are all your family deaf, blind, and stupid..."
At this time, Jiao Si'er's son also ran in. When he heard that the baby's heart was lost, he went up and gave his wife a big mouth: "Are you stupid? Where are your parents? You can't even look after children..."
The usually fierce woman did not dare to fight back after being beaten this time. She hesitated and said, "The tiger head... the tiger head was not lost in our house... I did not go back to my parents' house today..." Then Meier let out a wow sound. Hug my head and cry.
Jiao Si'er's son interrogated three maids in succession, and finally found out that this bitch was looking for a relationship in broad daylight because she was worried about money. What kind of connections could she find? How could she go to those Beilebezi and the stewards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and exchange meat for help?
The family's beloved little Hutou disappeared mysteriously while this woman was fooling around with the wild man.
By this time, everyone in the room understood that the family had offended someone and was being targeted. Whether it was losing money or losing a son, there must be a connection.
Just when the Jiao family courtyard was in chaos, in the tea shed at the entrance of the long street outside the gate, a woman who was almost middle-aged but still attractive was quietly drinking tea. The two big men sitting next to her were extremely respectful in front of her.
The person drinking tea was none other than Xiao Letian's very useful intelligence officer, Chun Shisanniang. This strange woman who was trained by the heavenly intelligence agency was listening to the noise in the house, and from time to time the corner of her mouth would be slightly raised.
"It's a mess? Very good, very good. It doesn't make sense for such despicable people to reason with them. Sometimes you have to use some evil tricks..." After saying this, Chun Shisanniang took advantage of others' unpreparedness. With a flicker, a black light went straight to Jiao's door.
There was only a muffled bang, and Xiu Jian was nailed to the wooden door with a letter. The huge shaking sound alerted the concierge, who was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat when he opened the door.
Menzi looked around, and when he saw the tea shed at the corner of the street, there was no one there.
"Young master, old lady... look, there is a short arrow nailed to the door, and there is a letter!" After the young master read the text message in three lines, he covered his forehead with his hand and felt so weak that he fell on the chair. .
"This is going to kill me... Wuwuwu, our Hutou has been kidnapped. The kidnappers said he can't say anything, otherwise he will kill him..."
The whole house exploded with a loud bang. If any family provoked Lu Lin in that era, the whole family would be destroyed. I am afraid that the hard work saved by the Jiao family over the past few generations could not be saved.
"You can't tear up the vote, you absolutely can't tear it up...Give them money, and we have to raise the money when we sell the house and land!" The old lady is going crazy now, her grandson is her life.
"It's easier said than done. It's really easier said than done. The letter said not to make any noise and wait for news. We don't even know what the kidnappers want now... No, I want to go to Tanggu. I have to report directly to my father..." After that, he took two subordinates with him. The person turned around and left.
From Beijing to Tianjin, the most comfortable way in that era was by boat, and the fastest way was of course horseback riding. However, the eldest young master of the Jiao family did not have such good riding skills, so he could only ride a carriage to Tianjin day and night.
But as soon as we arrived at the boundary of Langfang and it was just dark, the accident happened. Before the carriage entered the factory, several figures suddenly jumped out from both sides of the road. The servants driving the carriage were caught off guard and fell down.
The pampered young master was drowsy at this time, when he heard the soft curtain of the carriage snap, and then a sharp dagger was placed on his neck.
"Hero, spare my life, my dear, please spare your life..." This weakling peed right then, and the whole carriage was full of pissing fumes.
"Damn it, you're so fucking worthless, you stink!" The masked man pulled out the Jiao family's eldest son and threw him into the ditch. "Tie them up, and if you dare to make any noise, you'll be fine." Knock out all his teeth!"
In this way, Jiao Si'er's son and grandson all disappeared in one day. At this time, Jiao Si'er was intensively studying with his companions how to buy land for Xiao Letian.
Jiao Si'er's son and grandson were imprisoned by Chun Shisanniang in an ordinary village in Jingdong. This is also one of Xiao Letian's secret industries. From the outside, this village looks like a small village on the North China Plain. It's just that there is a large winery in this village that is very famous. Although the wine it produces cannot be served on the tables of princes and nobles, it is still sold in ordinary taverns in the capital.
This winery is actually an industry under the control of Xiao Letian. By the way, Xiao Letian also mixed a lot of sand into this small village. Half of the residents here are actually Xiao Letian's subordinates. Veterans of the Kingdom of Heaven have, There are some good guys in the forest, including shopkeeper Fan’s clerks.
When Young Master Jiao was taken off his blindfold and thrown into the side room, he looked at his son Hutou, who was sitting quietly on the kang, and there were actually two children of about the same age playing with him. Please come to more and faster chapters.
"Hutou! You are here, and you scare me to death... Have you been bullied? Has anyone hit you? Have you eaten yet..." But I didn't expect that the father's hot face would rub against his son's cold ass. , Hu Tou pushed his father's face away, "Don't block me, I'm just learning to read..."
Literate? Mr. Jiao was stunned at that time. A five-and-a-half-year-old child couldn't read at all. But when he looked down, he found a lot of colorful calligraphy sheets placed beside the children.
"This is a tiger. Isn't it called Hutou by you? This is Tiger...called Tiger in English..." A slightly older child pointed to the painted tiger on the card and was teaching Hutou and another child.
Mr. Jiao was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his always naughty son would be attracted by a small piece of paper, and he was following and learning intently. What surprised him even more was that the child could actually speak English.
There have been many foreigners in Beijing in recent years. Although Mr. Jiao cannot understand foreign languages, he has already been impressed by the twists and turns of the language. If you listen carefully, it is really similar.
He stared at the three children as if they were reading a bible, reading Hanzi and foreign language according to the pictures on the cards. Suddenly, he subconsciously ran to the window, opened the crack of the window and looked at me.
In the yard, some teenage children were standing, and the man wearing training clothes next to them was obviously the master. In other rooms, six or seven-year-old children were reading texts, and there was even a dark Kunlun slave teaching these children foreign language.
Mr. Jiao desperately covered his mouth with his hands. He had already begun to tremble involuntarily. What kind of terrifying place was this? Why was everything so weird?
Just when the eldest son was trembling all over, in the main room in the backyard of the wine shop, Chun Shisanniang was discussing something with her men.
"Thirteenth Niang, why are you so open to this guy named Jiao? If he dares to deal with you, just wait until the whole family is wiped out. Leave this matter to me. In one night, I will wipe out his entire family..."
"That's right, it's said in Feige's biography that this old bastard Jiao Si'er not only spies on Mr., but also covets money from foreign banks, and even dares to bully Huniu. Keeping such bastards is a waste of food!"
Listening to the shouting of her subordinates, Chun Shisanniang coldly snorted, "What are you talking about? Sir, you are not a ruthless person. Jiao Si'er's sin is Jiao Si'er's, what does it have to do with his family? Even if Everyone in his family deserves to be killed, so does that child deserve to be killed too?"
"I'll give you a knife, and you go and kill that five-year-old child. I think you can't do it?" Seeing her men lowering their heads and saying nothing, Chun Shisanniang softened her tone.
"As a human being, it is better to keep an open mind. In ancient times, wise men paid attention to not hurting the mother animals and cubs when hunting. It's not like you haven't read Mr.'s book. It has criticized those who massacred cities and killed people indiscriminately in it more than once. Mr. Prisoners of War will not kill indiscriminately. If you follow Mr., don’t even think of following the same old path..."
Chun Shisanniang walked to the window, looked at the children with extremely gentle eyes, and said softly, "These poor children are all the orphans of our old brothers in heaven! It is really unfortunate that they can survive without their parents and relatives." It’s easier…”
"Kill, kill, kill...Emperors, generals, and kings are killing each other, and the kings of heaven and the Qing Dynasty are all. The slogans they shout are better than the others, but how much can they be fulfilled in practice? The parents of these children are all fighting for the kingdom of heaven. Dead, but does anyone in heaven take care of them? In the end, it was the King of Yi and a lonely overseas guest who showed great mercy and gathered them..."
At this time, Chun Shisanniang's eyes were filled with tears. "Nurture everyone with kindness, support everyone with kindness! Mr. Xiao's name is so good. These children, including us, all owe Mr. Xiao this kindness. Without Mr. Xiao I don’t know how many orphans in heaven will freeze to death this winter..."
