The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

The second son of Wu also didn't know how to ask Xiao Xinru's elder brother, but the communication in ancient China was too broad and profound.

After some chatting, he found out what he wanted, and then hurried back to Blackstone Town.

Back in the town, people from Shiliba Village had gathered by the river, several men and women were trapped on the ground, and several family owners in the town were also there.

Suddenly stepped forward and wondered: "Father, what happened to this?"

"Jiro is back."

Elder Wu nodded, and then coldly snorted: "These spoiled people are bold enough to collude with the bandits. These women, regardless of etiquette and shame, go into the bandit's den and do that sordid thing, and they just smash the faces of everyone in my Blackstone Town. Lost it all."

The second son of Wu knew that the matter was definitely not what his father said, but he did not follow up with the public.

Immediately, several celebrities stepped forward and directly put the three women into three pig cages, put stones on them, and sank into the river bottom.

Because the river was too shallow and clear, just over the pig cage, everyone could see the woman struggling in pain.

At the same time, the six inspectors also raised wooden sticks and began to execute tortures on the three kneeling men.

With a scream of sorrow and endless begging for mercy, the three men were going to be killed by living sticks.

Thousands of villagers watched this scene, all in silence, some couldn't bear to turn their heads, some with fear, and a few people scolded those women for shamelessness.

Only the villagers in Liujia Village, Wangjia Village, and Huangjia Village gritted their teeth, and some of them made their nails embedded in the flesh.

Because the six people executed were all from three villages.

Big Tiger looked at his aunt who was struggling in the water, the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, his fists were crunched, his mouth and nose were spraying rough air, like a tiger that was about to run away at any time.

"Huwa, father, don't be stupid, you must hold back, hold back, if something goes wrong with you, how can our mothers live..."

Hu's wife, who was standing on the side, knew too much about her man's temper, so she hugged him tightly and pleaded softly.

"This is the result of colluding with bandits, knowing no manners and shame, not distinguishing right from wrong, black and white, if they are not executed, once the matter goes out, you will not be able to get rid of it..."

Mr. Wu, who is usually kind, has a very harsh tone today. After some painstaking education to the villagers, he was allowed to collect the corpses, and he was rewarded with six coffins, and each person was given a steamed bun.

The villagers are naturally thankful for their gratitude, and they are still calling for the benevolence and righteousness of Mr. Wu. The six people have been lucky and can enjoy the coffin when they die.

After receiving the steamed buns, the villagers happily dispersed, not forgetting to scold the three villagers.

But the people in the three villages had no steamed buns to pick up, and in a blank look, they lifted six coffins and went back to the village for funerals.

After returning to the house.

Second Young Master Wu just started to ask, what happened, so many people were to be executed at once.

"The little thief on the Black Mountain actually recruited nearby villagers to work in the mountains, not only sending rice, but also eating white noodles. If this evil spirit is not killed, it will not be messy in the long run?"

Elder Wu said with a gloomy face.

It doesn't matter that the bandits kill and set fires, it doesn't matter if they catch the villagers to work, but they can't distribute food.

"Father, it seems that the little gangsters are not easy. If they are not removed as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles."

"Don't you know how to be a father? But those little thieves obviously came from Gucheng. The Wufengzhai suffered a loss last time, but now they don't know what they are, and they want to encircle and suppress them, for fear that it would be inappropriate.

Elder Wu sighed at the end.

The actions of those little hairy thieves have threatened his Wu family's status and the order of Heishi Town for a century.

………

And this morning.

On the wall of the Black Mountain Village, Chief Qin's brow wrinkled into the word Sichuan.

After the materials were shipped back to the cottage, they immediately began to buy cotton-padded clothes, trousers, and shoes for the teenagers.

These stitching tasks are all done by hiring women from three nearby villages to go up the mountain. The six women are responsible for the management. The villagers in the three villages are also relieved.

But this morning, the sky was already bright, and no villager came to work, which made Qin Yu not angry.

"What the hell is going on? Does it mean that everyone has become a rich man? I can't look down on Lao Tzu's two or two meters? Or is it that after eating a few full meals, it is gone?

"Boss, maybe they have something..."

"Fart, three or five people are okay, and they said they were in the past. Is everything going to happen to them?"

"Check, check Lao Tzu immediately, what happened."

Qin Yu roared, and then kicked Qin Tie's ass.

He couldn't help but not in a hurry, now seeing the weather getting colder, the teenagers are still wearing single clothes, cloth shoes and straw sandals.

Although there are cotton and cotton cloth, more than two hundred sets of outfits are far from what a few women can make in a short time.

"My son, in my concubine's opinion, 80% of the town's gentry and landlords have intervened." Madam Li climbed up the wall with difficulty, still holding a cloak in her hands.

"The young master invited people to do work. One didn't persecute them, and the other didn't let them do it for nothing. What's the matter with those gentry and landlords?" Qin Yu frowned.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Xinru sighed and spread the cloak on him to explain.

As the hostess of the previous richest household in Gucheng, she naturally understood the minds of those gentry and landlords.

"According to Madam, then I can only do bad things, but can't do good things?"

"It's not impossible for the son to understand this way." Xiao Xinru nodded.

But I said in my heart, you, all bandits and bandits, do good deeds to distribute food to the people and give them food, so how can the gentlemen and gentlemen of the family feel so embarrassed?

Qin Yu's face was gloomy as water.

The evil fire in his belly is burning vigorously.

At noon, Qin Tie came back with a look of indignation, and told Qin Yu about the funeral in all three villages this morning by the river in the town.

boom!

"This group of beasts, beasts with human faces and hearts, shameless people, should be killed, all the fucking should be killed..."

Qin Yu smashed the teacup heavily on the ground and barked at the table.

Only at this moment did he understand that the benevolence and kindness that the gentry and landlords usually disguised, but once their interests were touched, the fangs of beasts would be exposed immediately.

The mother and daughter on the side were both scared and trembling. They had never seen him so angry.

"Chief, that gang of gentry is too hateful, why don't we kill them now and kill them all." Qin Tie also said viciously.

"My son, don't be impulsive, we are weak now, our top priority..."

"Being a fart, not killing the people in the town, it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart. I wanted them to live for a while, but they wanted to die and fight against Lao Tzu, then the little master will fulfill them."

As soon as Mrs. Li came forward and took his arm, she wanted to use her coaxing tactics, but Qin Yu shook her off, and then strode out.

"Mother, Brother Xiaoyu is angry. It's scary. What should I do?"

Li Wan'er was trembling and authentic.

"Wan'er, stay in the house, mother will persuade you again." Madam Li left a word, gritted her teeth and chased it out.