After playing with the jade pendant for a while, Ding Er said slowly: "It's been four hours and you still don't want to say anything? As long as you hand over Tong Yao today, I will leave immediately!"
Ding Ermao entered the Mou Mansion. Everyone in the Mou Mansion met Ding Er for the first time, and they all welcomed him in every possible way.
But when Ding Er mentioned the nursery rhymes later on, he saw that the faces of several masters in the Mou Mansion changed, and they continued to deny that the nursery rhymes were in their own house.
In the end, they even suggested that Tong Xin and Tong Yao's two sisters were spies for the Yi people. After being discovered by people in the mansion, he became a fugitive slave and probably went back to the barbarians.
Chou Er: You really made me look like a fool. I really should have taken you to see that Shura tree. If such a person is a spy, I'd better join a team of such spies, so that the barbarians can be exterminated!
Ding Er, who felt more and more that there was something wrong with Mou Mansion, ran away and shouted at the followers he had brought: "Bring all the people in Mou Mansion here. I want to see if I can take away this nursery rhyme today." !”
Everyone in the Mou Mansion was at a loss. They didn't know where they had provoked this evil star, let alone where the nursery rhyme had attracted such a great god.
But this did not hinder the speed of the people in the Mou Mansion to plead guilty. Everyone present quickly knelt on the ground and shouted in confusion: "Please, Sir, please calm down!"
That's right, Chouji is Prince Xin.
It is rumored that Prince Zhongxin has three loves: looking in the mirror, looking for horses, and looking for excitement.
Everyone in Mou Mansion was puzzled as to what exactly happened in their own house that attracted the attention of this difficult prince. Is there excitement in my house?
Not long after, everyone from the Mou Mansion was escorted over, including the rough lady who was sweeping the outer courtyard and the old man who was the gatekeeper.
Even Young Master Mou, who had his legs broken and his appearance disfigured because Jin Qing came to Mou's house to vent his anger and kicked down the house and was buried alive, was dragged over by the guards.
Mr. Mou didn't know why he was so unlucky. He was sitting at home, but the house suddenly collapsed.
At that time, the beam was smashing straight towards him. Fortunately, he was smart and grabbed the book boy next to him to give him a cushion. Otherwise, he would have been killed on the spot!
But even if someone blocked him, Mou Da still had one of his legs broken by falling bricks and his face was disfigured. His right face was scratched by broken bricks with two finger-long wounds. The newly scabbed wound had proliferated, causing two red protrusions on his face, making the entire right side of his face somewhat deformed.
Prince Mou was originally going to pursue an official career, but the Jin Dynasty had extremely strict requirements on the appearance of civil servants. Even if he has a hairy mole on his face, he is not qualified to be an official, let alone his facial damage, which is like two bars hanging on his face.
These two scars directly affected his possibility of taking the imperial examination and even cut off his official career. After the family members of Mou Da's fiancée's house learned of these circumstances, they quickly terminated their engagement with him.
At this time, Mou Da felt that his life was hopeless, and he was still recovering in his room with sadness.
Since his accident, his father has become more and more neglectful of him recently, and his concubine brothers are also secretly laughing at him, and even the servants have become more and more neglectful of him.
Although my mother still comes over to greet me every day. But don't think that you haven't seen it. Every day when she looks at her face, she will shudder subconsciously and then look away.
Mou Da, who was lying on the bed feeling sorry for himself, decided to pretend to commit suicide to attract everyone's attention. Just when he was wondering whether hanging or cutting his wrists would be easier to find without harming the body, he was dragged out by Ding Er's guards. .
Mou Da was dragged from the bedroom to the main hall by the guards, where he knelt on the floor. Because his body had not recovered and was too weak, he even fainted several times in the process, but each time the guards ruthlessly poured cold water on him to wake him up.
After several times, Mou Da's wounds not only worsened, but the cold water all over his body was blown by the cold wind again, and he had faint symptoms of typhoid fever.
So Mou Da, who was kneeling, quietly leaned his body and secretly moved over to help his servant.
Unexpectedly, the boy kept shivering after being soaked in the cold water on his body, and the others gave up the idea of pretending to be comatose after seeing his miserable condition.
Thinking of what the prince said, the purpose of coming to Mou Mansion to find trouble this time was to take away the nursery rhymes.
Mr. Mou, who had no idea that his family had been conspired by Ding Er, was at a loss. He really didn't know where the dead girl Tong Yao had gone.
Not only is the prince looking for her, he himself is also looking for nursery rhymes recently!
If someone knew that his eldest son had beaten Liangjiazi to death, and someone filed a lawsuit against him, the county magistrate's seriousness would probably be enough to cost his family a lot of money.
Thinking of this, he regretted not grabbing the nursery rhymes and suffocating Master Mou, and glaring fiercely at Mr. Mou who was half paralyzed on the boy's body. This was all caused by this incompetent good-for-nothing.
Everyone in the Mou Mansion who was kneeling on the ground, except Mrs. Mou, looked at her son in distress and secretly cried. The rest of the people wished that Mr. Mou would die immediately so as not to harm themselves again.
Realizing that he had been so rude, but none of the masters in the Mou Mansion resisted, Ding Er narrowed his eyes: It seems that the Mou Mansion masters who severely injured Jin Qing were hiding very deep! In other words, these people in Mou Mansion are kneeling down and begging for mercy, all of which are trying to confuse themselves by enduring the humiliation.
"So what did they mean when they injured Jin Qing and locked up Tongyao? Could it be that they accidentally broke something?" Ding Er watched as the guards forcibly escorted the people from Mou Mansion over, dragging them along during the process. He would pull and kick him from time to time. Although everyone in the Mou Mansion was miserably bullied, they did not resist at all, which allowed Ding Er to continue to entertain his own conspiracy theories.
While Mou Mansion was in a panic, Jin Qing, who was in the busy city at this time, felt that his delicate heart had been trampled by a hundred mythical beasts.
In order to get out of the crowded downtown smoothly, Jin Qing performed tricks on the stone lion in his hand.
She threw the stone lion away high, then picked it up with one hand, took a step forward smoothly, and then transferred it to the other hand. The stone lion in her hand was like a light and fluttering balloon, and Jin Qing played with it so hard that she was so excited. wind.
Everyone was stunned by Jin Qing's wonderful performance, and consciously diverged a path, making Jin Qing's performance smoother and allowing Jin Qing to smoothly move towards the end of the street.
As Jin Qing got closer and closer to the end of the street, more and more people watched, cheering and cheering, even alarming the Yamen who had just been disturbed by Jin Qing.
Hearing that there was a big commotion in the downtown area, Master Ji had no time to report it to the frightened magistrate Zhou who had already gone back, so he sent Yamen Zhang, the head of the Yamen, and a group of officials to go directly to the downtown area to check the situation.
"A lot of things happened today! It seems I should go to a temple to worship!" The key is that the events of this day made my heart contract back and forth, which was a bit unbearable.
But fortunately, the strong female warrior had been sent away, otherwise he would have gone back to drink tea. The master shook his head and sighed, and walked towards the back hall of the Yamen with his hands behind his back.
At this time, Zhang Yatou, who had already arrived in the downtown area, wished that someone would prepare a bucket of tea for him so that he could take his men in and make a brew.
