Fifty masked killers suddenly arrived, and the women retreated instantly with murderous intent.
He Ling's expression was solemn.
These are the dead soldiers raised by the He family, a total of one hundred people, and his father gave him fifty.
He Xiao was not an easy person to deal with. Now that he decided to take action, he had no intention of returning with failure, so he brought all his trump cards to Dahe Village.
"Master He, aren't you here to arrest the prisoner? These people you brought are not like official servants." Cheng Wanwan frowned, "Or, Master He is just pretending to arrest the prisoner, but in fact he wants to save the lives of those who died in Dahe Village. He Yan takes revenge?"
The reason why she let the wild wolf come on stage was to force out the person hiding in the dark.
Fifty dead soldiers, all with murderous intent, are indeed difficult to deal with.
He Ling tried to take over Dahe Village in one fell swoop. There was nothing wrong with this plan, but the only mistake was that he didn't know how many cards she had.
Now it was He Ling who led the dead soldiers to attack Dahe Village, and went south under the pretext of seeking medical treatment for his mother, in an attempt to vent his anger on He Yan, a side branch of the He family who had disregarded human life in the first place. She only confronted He Ling to protect the villagers. It was best to make this matter a big deal. , going to the capital can also help He Xiao find out the truth of that year...
"You are such a scheming woman, I am too lazy to talk to you." He Ling took out a picture scroll from his sleeve and opened it to the villagers, "This is the criminal wanted by the court. If anyone knows his whereabouts, I will put him on the spot. Reward one thousand taels of silver."
The villagers shook their heads one by one.
"This is not from our Dahe Village!"
"We have never seen this prisoner. You are looking in the wrong place."
"Who wouldn't want a thousand taels of silver, but we really don't know."
Seeing all the villagers pretending not to know each other, Cheng Wanwan felt sad.
The villagers remember He Xiao's contribution to the village and think of He Xiao's kindness, so no one will compromise because of a thousand taels of silver. This is why she is willing to stay in Dahe Village.
"Very good, you are all very good!" He Ling directly tore the portrait into pieces, "Go in and search, and arrest anyone who dares to stop him!"
Cheng Wanwan directly blocked the door of the yard: "I want to see who of you dares!"
"Oh, the Sui'an people have repeatedly interfered with my official duties. Come on, arrest her!"
He Ling gave an order, and four dead soldiers immediately came forward. Wang Yongcheng did not show any fear, and rushed forward with his patrol team, blocking Cheng Wanwan.
"As long as I don't agree, it's impossible for Mr. He to enter my yard." Cheng Wanwan sneered, "Unless he crawls over my body."
The more she stopped him like this, the more He Ling felt that He Xiao was hiding in this house.
Things had already progressed to this level, and he no longer needed to maintain his image as a young master. He coldly uttered a few words: "Then, let you die."
The dead soldiers took the order and drew their knives one after another. The blades glowed with cold light, making people feel fearful.
The patrol team did not retreat at all. They were all soldiers trained by He Xiao himself. They would never let this bullshit adult take Master He away.
Cheng Wanwan raised her hand and whispered to Mrs. Ma beside her: "Change my clothes."
Madam Ma immediately said: "Yes, An Ren."
He Ling laughed angrily. How long had it been since then? This poisonous woman actually thought of changing her clothes. Is this to make herself look good when she was buried?
Cheng Wanwan took off her cumbersome coat, revealing a light-colored coat that was closer to her body. Then, Madam Ma took out a tray from somewhere and put a bright yellow mandarin jacket on Cheng Wanwan.
The bright yellow clothes are particularly dazzling in the sun, and they are embroidered with golden dragon patterns and auspicious clouds.
This is...a yellow mantle!
He Ling's eyes suddenly changed.
"Master He, do you still dare to let me die now?" Cheng Wanwan chuckled, "Even if I have committed a heinous crime, you are not qualified to take my life."
He Ling stared at her, even if he accidentally killed this poisonous woman in the chaos, he would still shed a layer of skin, because this woman was wearing a yellow jacket!
This is a color that only the emperor can use, and a pattern that only the emperor can wear. When ordinary people wear it, it is equivalent to the emperor's favor.
As long as he touched this woman's hair, it would be tantamount to contempt for the current emperor. He did not have the courage.
He finally understood why this woman dared to confront him, a third-grade court official.
It turned out that she had the confidence to face it.
Cheng Wanwan smiled, pushed away the dead men who gathered around him, and said with a chuckle: "Now at the end of August, although the weather is a bit hotter, the flowers are in full bloom, and there are many tourists in Dahe Village. No, look over there. They are all scholars, noble ladies, and young men from the city, and they seem to want to come and watch the fun."
He Ling's face was extremely gloomy.
This woman was telling him that even if she killed all the people in Dahe Village, it would be useless because there were still many people from other villages in the village.
Everything he does today will be reported.
The image that everyone praised him in the capital may be destroyed by this...
Poisonous woman!
Too poisonous!
"Master He, actually we have something to talk about." Cheng Wanwan curled up the corners of his lips, "As soon as you came to the village, you showed off your authority as a third-grade official. Things have developed to this point. Why don't you sit down? Let’s have a good chat, you have something that must be done, and I also want to gain some benefits for myself..."
He Ling sneered.
He thought this woman was serious about love and justice, but it turned out to be because she didn't get any benefits.
He twitched the corners of his lips: "What benefits do you want?"
"It's not good to stand and talk. Come in and sit for a while." Cheng turned sideways and made an inviting gesture, "Master He, please go in and sit down for a cup of tea. The injured guards also need to be given medicine quickly. , as for..."
She looked at the fifty dead soldiers and said, "If you don't mind the small size of the courtyard, why don't you go in and have a seat too."
He Ling finally believed that Cheng Wanwan was really going to negotiate, because she also let the dead soldiers into the courtyard. Fifty dead soldiers entered and could completely surround the courtyard. He Xiao... couldn't fly without wings!
"Then I'll bother the people of Sui'an!"
He Ling also bowed his hands, as if the tense situation just now did not exist.
Cheng Wanwan smiled and said to the villagers at the door: "Let's all leave. Master He and I will discuss something."
Everyone saw that nothing happened, so they started talking and walked away.
People visiting the village quickly came to inquire about the news.
"Oh, that's Mr. He from the capital. It's so arrogant to say he's a third-grade official."
"So what if I'm a third-grade officer? I just gave in when I saw the yellow clothes on Dashan Niang. Hey, what are those yellow clothes?"
"Anyway, only the emperor can wear such bright yellow. It should be an amulet given by the emperor."
"Not to mention, the fifty masked men in black brought by Master He were too terrifying. When their eyes fell on me, I felt like I had lost a piece of flesh."
"If a fight breaks out, none of us in the village will be our opponents, and we don't know how many people will die."
"..."
Just when everyone was discussing with gusto, screams came from the mansion.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"No, something happened to Dashan Niang!"
"Come on guys, call people, hurry up and save people!"
"Master He is so stupid, let's see if I don't kill him!"
The tourists on the side reminded: "Didn't you say that all the people in the village are no match for Master Na He?"
"Even if you are not an opponent, you have to go up. You must protect Dashan Niang."
“If something happens to Dashan Niang, our village will be doomed!”
"Stop chirping, I'll lend you my sickle, go quickly!"
Countless villagers rushed towards the big house.
