Hearing Mu Yun's "ingenious tips", Zhu Fengyin couldn't even laugh or cry. He coughed helplessly: "Brother Mu, don't be ridiculous. This will not only wrong Miss Shang, but also make you unable to explain to the master. This is definitely not possible."
Mu Yun was just saying it casually, but then he laughed and said: "It seems that Brother Zhu is not drunk yet, and his mind is still very clear. Come on, let's continue. We won't come home until we get drunk tonight."
Zhu Fengyin couldn't resist, so he had to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, and drank a lot without knowing it.
Everyone was in a similar mood, chatting during the dinner, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. The meal lasted for nearly two hours, and it was not until the right hour, with the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, that it ended happily.
Qingyun originally wanted to settle the bill first, but he was already drunk and hazy, so he naturally gave up on the matter and left it to Han Feixin to take care of it.
Everyone left Yuweizhai together and went down to the Qibao Tower floor by floor. There were still many guests here in the evening. Mu Yun kept observing carefully and never saw Xiao Lei and others. He thought he had indeed missed them.
Qingyun seldom drinks alcohol on weekdays, but today he drank so much that he was inevitably dizzy and stumbling on his feet. In addition, Qingyin was still young, which was really unsettling.
Han Feixin pondered for a moment, then clasped his fists towards Wei Tingshang as a courtesy and said, "Miss Wei, please. These two Wudang sect members need someone to escort them. However, Han and his wife have sensitive identities. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, can you please Could you please spare a moment?"
Wei Tingshang said cheerfully: "Mr. Han, you're welcome. You and I are in the same family, and the little girl should do her best."
Han Feixin said harmoniously: "Thank you so much. As for Young Master Zhu and Miss Shang, let us and my husband send them back."
The two parties had already decided on their plan, so they divided into two groups and headed to their respective places of stay.
Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu were both tipsy. Han Feixin and Yu Sanhua each supported one and took advantage of the situation to inquire without leaving any trace.
It should be noted that both the couple are well versed in the art of speaking, and coupled with the fact that they "speak the truth after drinking", Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu consciously met their soul mates and talked about almost all their life experiences.
Han Feixin and Yu Sanhua confirmed that Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu were both members of the same generation who robbed the rich and helped the poor. They also had fellow villagers with Shang Hongxiu, and they became closer to each other. Especially for their previous righteous deeds, they couldn't help but applaud and sincerely praise them. .
Seeing Ruixia Garden in the distance, Han Feixin finally made up his mind and said sincerely: "The two boys have both political integrity and talent. They are truly outstanding people in the world. Our office is now recruiting talents and we are eagerly looking forward to those who are willing to join us. If you two If you are interested, please come and talk to me later. Our office welcomes you at any time."
Yu Sanhua hooked Shang Hongxiu's arm and said with a smile: "What Han Lang said is inappropriate. Doesn't it mean that if someone has no intention of joining, he can't just come and talk to him? What's more, Brother Zhu and Miss Shang are the guardians of the Six Heroes. The alliance has a bright future, and it will be too difficult to recruit them."
Han Feixin smiled slightly and said: "Everything depends on human effort. Even if it is difficult, you have to speak up. This is Han's duty as the general inspector. Just don't blame me for being abrupt."
Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu looked chatty, but it was Shang Hongxiu who coughed and said: "We are very honored to be favored by Mr. Han and Sister Yu, but when it comes to joining, we have to think about it in the long term. Please forgive me. "
Yu Sanhua smiled and said angrily: "Look at what I am saying, Han Lang, you are too hasty. This is called being too anxious to eat hot tofu."
"Don't worry, Miss Shang. You will come to talk to us often in the future. I don't have any other skills. I am good at robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Let's exchange more experiences and use them on corrupt officials and local tyrants and evil gentry in the future. That will be very satisfying." "
Shang Hongxiu's clear eyes sparkled, and she nodded with a smile: "Since Sister Yu said that, I have to take it seriously. I just hope you don't think I go too often."
Yu Sanhua laughed and said: "This is so unreasonable. If I had to complain, I would only complain that you don't come often."
The two women looked at each other and smiled, showing their close friendship. At this time, they heard Zhu Fengyin trying to say: "By the way, Mr. Han, I saw you bought gold foil paper earlier. Could it be that you plan to burn the midnight oil and write a masterpiece?" ?”
Han Feixin's expression calmed down a little, and he slowly shook his head and said, "No, Han bought the gold paper from Qinghe Zhai in order to write a memorial."
Zhu Fengyin's heart trembled, and he said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I was so abrupt. I wonder who Mr. Han wants to write a memorial for?"
Han Feixin glanced at Yu Sanhua, who looked lonely, and sighed softly: "Tomorrow is the death anniversary of my wife's late mother, so I must worship from afar to the east to comfort her spirit in heaven."
Zhu Fengyin and Shang Hongxiu suddenly had an epiphany, and heard Shang Hongxiu say softly: "Sister Yu, I feel sorry for you and accept the change. Don't be too sad."
Yu Sanhua gathered her thoughts and said with a faint smile: "It doesn't matter, I couldn't let go of my late mother's tragic death for a long time. Fortunately, the murderer has been punished long ago. After that, all grievances and grudges have disappeared. Now I only hope that my late mother is in the underworld." If everything goes well, I will be satisfied.”
Shang Hongxiu felt sympathy, frowned and said: "Sister Yu is too kind. If it were me, even if the enemy has already met his doom, I would still dig him out of the grave, and I would have to whip his body three hundred times. In the end, Crushing bones and scattering ashes.”
Yu Sanhua shook his head slowly and said in a low voice: "Actually, I thought about it that day. After all, the murderer was really crazy. His mother was still pregnant at the time, and the murderer actually took her hostage to intimidate his father. Submit."
"My late mother understood the righteousness well and knew that once my late father was captured, he would inevitably die. So, taking advantage of the guard's negligence, she jumped off the high platform and committed suicide. She fell into a ball with her unborn fetus. It was so tragic."
Shang Hongxiu's eyes were about to burst when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The murderer is really abominable. After death, he should go to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer all the tortures in the underworld! If he does such an unconscionable thing, he will be punished for at least ten lives. Don’t even think about cultivating a human body anymore, huh…sister, tell me, who is the murderer?”
Yu Sanhua was filled with indignation when she saw Shang Hongxiu. She was grateful and said gently: "In short, death is a big deal, so there is no need to worry about it. The murderer is alone, so there is no need to worry about when the injustice will be repaid. It's okay not to mention his identity."
Shang Hongxiu still couldn't let go, and said stubbornly: "Since the murderer is alone, why did Sister Yu hide his identity for him? I am not determined to pry into privacy, but I hate these villains deeply and have to curse several times."
Yu Sanhua hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and said: "That's all, Miss Shang hates evil so much, I really shouldn't let you worry about this, ahem... I don't know if you still remember, I said that my late father was the original eight The fourth leader of Huangyuwu Village."
Shang Hongxiu said without hesitation: "I remember that day, my father's name was written on Mo Xiaqing, and he was known as 'wiping out thousands of armies with his pen'."
Yu Sanhua hummed and said, "Yes, if you are familiar with the story of Bahuang Yuwu Village, there is no need for Shang Xiaomei to ask. The enemy who killed her father and mother was none other than Wang Zangxuan, the Divine Will Demon King of Jingyu Sect. "
