Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Mrs. Ma bowed profusely, then raised her head, the traces of tears were faintly visible on her delicate and smooth face.Her thin and petite body was like a lotus after a rain, unbearable in the cool breeze.The sad and sad expression made people feel sympathy for the widow who lost her husband at the first sight.

All the people present nodded their heads slightly, or got up to return the salute, to show their respect for the innocent widow in front of them.

Mrs. Ma slowly said: "My husband passed away unfortunately, the little girl can only complain about her own fate, and even more sad that my husband did not leave a son and a half daughter to continue the incense of Ma's family." Although she spoke very low, her voice was clear and clear. Word by word spread to everyone's ears, it is very pleasant.

When she said this, there was a slight sob and a slight sob in her words.Countless heroes in Xinglin feel sad in their hearts.

Quan Guanqing lowered his head and cursed secretly in his heart: "This little bitch, it's quite a thing to put on airs!"

Just listen to her continue: "After the little girl buried her husband, she checked the relics. In the place where he kept the boxing scriptures, she saw a letter sealed with flame paint. On the cover, the husband wrote in his own hand: 'Yu Ruo is dying , this letter will be incinerated immediately, and those who open it will destroy Yu's body, which will make Yu Jiuquan uneasy. If Yu died unexpectedly, this letter will be immediately handed over to the elders of this gang to be opened and read. It is of great importance and must not be wrong.'"

When Mrs. Ma said this, the apricot grove was filled with silence, one could really hear a needle drop.She paused, and continued: "I saw that my husband wrote solemnly, and the governor's matter is very important. I should go to see the leader of the clan and submit the suicide note. Fortunately, the leader of the clan and all the elders came to the south of the Yangtze River to avenge my husband. Fortunately, That’s why I couldn’t see this letter.”

Everyone heard that her tone was different, she said "fortunately" and "fortunately", they couldn't help but look at Qiao Feng.

From all the events tonight, Qiao Feng had already sensed that there was an extremely important plot against him. Although Quan Guanqing and the third elder's rebellion had been resolved, it was clear that the matter was not over yet. When Mrs. Ma said this, she felt disgusted and relaxed, her expression was calm, and she thought: "What kind of conspiracy do you have, just use it out. Qiao has never done anything wrong in his life, no matter what kind of slander he has, why should Qiao be afraid?"

Mrs. Ma continued: "I know that this letter involves important matters in the gang. Since the gang leader and the elders are not in Luoyang, I am afraid of delaying the opportunity. I will go to Weizhou immediately to ask Elder Xu to submit a letter and ask him to be the master. In the future Elder Xu, please tell everyone about the matter." Her clear voice was full of natural charm, which was very pleasant.

Elder Xu coughed a few times, and said: "This matter is a matter of kindness and resentment, and this old man really finds it difficult." These two words were hoarse and desolate.He slowly untied a linen bundle from his back, opened the bundle, took out an oilcloth paper bag, and then pulled out a letter from the paper bag, saying: "This is the suicide note of Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the horse gang. Yuan's great-grandfather, grandfather, and father have been members of the beggar gang for generations, either elders or eight-pocket disciples. I have watched Da Yuan grow up since he was a child, and I can recognize his handwriting very clearly. The letter on the envelope The characters were indeed written by Da Yuan.

When Mrs. Ma handed the letter into my hands, the wax seal on the letter was still intact and no one had touched it.I was also afraid that I might miss a big deal, so I took it apart to have a look before meeting with the elders.When the letter was opened, Brother Shan, the judge of the iron face, was also present, which can be proved. "

Shan Zhengdao said, "Yes, at the time, Xia Xia was a guest at Wei Hui's old mansion and saw him open and read this letter with his own eyes."

Elder Xu opened the envelope of the envelope, took out a piece of paper, and said, "I saw this letter and saw that the handwriting on the letter was strong. It was not written by Dayuan, and I was slightly surprised. The four characters "Jianbeard Wuxiong" are even more strange. Everyone knows that the word "Jianbeard" is the alias of the former Gang Leader Wang of this gang. Gang Master Wang has been dead for a long time, why did someone write to him? I didn't look at what was written on the letter, I looked at the person who signed the letter at the end of the letter, and I was even more surprised. : 'It turned out to be him!' Brother Shan became curious, looked over and said: 'Hey! It turned out to be him!'"

Shan Zheng nodded, indicating that he did say this at the time.

Zhao Qiansun interrupted and said: "Brother Shan, this is your fault. This is a confidential letter from the Beggar Gang, and you are not the first or second disciple of the Beggar Gang. Beggars can't afford it, so how can you spy on other people's secrets?" Don't look at him being crazy all the time, these few words are really reasonable.Shan Zheng's old face turned pale, and he said, "I only looked at the signature at the end of the letter, but I didn't read the Chinese text."

Zhao Qiansun said: "Of course you are a thief if you steal 1000 taels of gold, but you are still a thief if you steal a penny. It's just that the amount of money depends on the size of the thief. A big thief is a thief, and a small thief is also a thief. Peeping at other people's letters If you are not a gentleman, you are not a gentleman. If you are not a gentleman, you are a villain. If you are a villain, you are a despicable bastard, so you should be killed!"

Shan Zheng waved his hands to his five sons, signaling that he should not act rashly, and let him talk nonsense until the final settlement. He was annoyed in his heart, but he was also quite surprised: "This person always finds trouble with me when he meets him." Picking eyes, do you have old grudges with me? There are not many people in the Jianghu who do not put Taishan Shan family in their eyes. Who is this person, why can't I remember at all?"

Everyone hoped that Elder Xu would reveal the name of the person who signed the letter at the end of the letter. They wanted to know who it was and why he and Shan Zheng were so surprised. glared at him.

Tan Po suddenly said: "What are you looking at? My brother's words are not bad at all."

When Zhao Qiansun heard Granny Tan's offer of help, he couldn't help being elated, and said, "Look, even Xiaojuan said that, so what's wrong? Xiaojuan's words and actions are never wrong."

Elder Xu ignored the nagging of the three rambunctious treasures, Mrs. Tan, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, I can't say who the person who wrote this letter is right now. Xu has been in the beggar gang for more than seventy years. , In the past 20 years, I have retired to the mountains and forests, no longer wandering in the rivers and lakes, no disputes with others, no enmity. I have no more days in the world, no descendants, no apprentices, and I have no selfishness in asking myself. Let me say a few words, Do you believe it or not?" All the beggars asked, "Who doesn't believe Elder Xu's words?"

Elder Xu asked Qiao Feng, "How about helping me out?"

Qiao Feng said: "Qiao has always respected Elder Xu, senior knows it well."

Elder Xu said: "After I read this letter, I thought about it for a long time, and my heart was full of doubts. I was afraid that there might be some mistakes, so I immediately handed this letter to Brother Shan for review. Brother Shan and the person who wrote the letter have always been friends, and I know him. Handwriting. This matter is too involved, I want Brother Shan to verify the authenticity of this letter."

Shan Zheng glared at Zhao Qiansun, meaning to say: "What else do you have to say?" Zhao Qiansun said: "Elder Xu entrusted you to read it, of course you can read it, but the first time you read it, it was secretly Look. It is like a man who was once a thief, but becomes rich and stops being a thief, but even though he is a rich man, he cannot wash away his former thieves."

Elder Xu ignored Zhao Qiansun's interruption, and said, "Brother Shan, please tell everyone whether this letter is true or not."

Shan Zhengdao: "I have known the person who wrote the letter for many years, and I have kept many letters from this person in the house. I rushed to the house together with Elder Xu and Mrs. Ma, and compared the old letters. Of course, the handwriting is the same, even the letterhead and envelope. It’s the same, it’s undoubtedly authentic.”

Elder Xu said: "I have lived for a few more years, and I try to be careful in my work. What's more, this matter involves the fortune of the clan, and the reputation and life of a hero. How can I take the liberty to do it?"

Hearing what he said, everyone couldn't help looking at Qiao Feng, knowing that the "hero" he mentioned was referring to Qiao Feng.It's just that no one dared to make eye contact with him, and when he turned his head around, they immediately lowered their eyes.