Farm widows have space, pick up a treasure on the way to escape

Chapter 778 is a stunning sight and a life-long admiration

He Jiuniang went directly to the place she asked about. These people were very brave and were in the city.

It's ridiculous to say that people had been sent to search this address before, and the house had been confiscated, but those people actually went back again.

Firstly, it shows that the people in Dongting are difficult to deal with, and secondly, it also shows that the people in Beiyan are not able to handle things well.

After Lu Baichuan raided the place, he took the people away. Other officials were doing the follow-up work. Not long after, the people came back again. There is no need to explain the reasons.

Regardless of whether that person had colluded with Dongting or was simply unfavorable in doing things, from He Jiuniang's point of view, he was already dead.

In this critical moment, if you are so careless and allow people to occupy the magpie's nest again and again, how can you still have the dignity to live in this world?
What's funny is that when He Jiuniang arrived, there were officials from Beiyan who were blocking her. He had a goatee and looked obscene. He looked at He Jiuniang with evil eyes and said in a sinister manner: "Do you know where this place is? Trespassers will die..."

Before she could finish saying the word "death", He Jiuniang raised her hand and slapped the person, sending him flying out and hitting a stone lion not far away. The person's mouth and nose immediately bled, and he died on the spot.

When the other servants saw this, they wanted to stop me. He Jiuniang took out the gold medal and said, "Whoever stops me will die!"

When everyone saw the gold medal, they were so frightened that they fell to their knees and collapsed on the ground.

He Jiuniang kicked open the door and rushed inside.

At this time, Kang Tanhua was in a room where he could not see his fingers. He was a scholar, and his health was not very good. In addition, he had been ill for so many years, and he was not as good as an ordinary man. Now he suffered this disaster again, and his little finger was chopped off. He was so weak that he fell down on a pile of licorice and felt the passage of his life.

He didn't even know what happened. Those people came in without saying anything. They beat him first, then chopped off his little finger, and then left after briefly helping him stop the bleeding. He was helpless. The strength of the chicken can't do anything.

Even so, he still guessed the identity of the other party. If nothing else, he should be from Dongting. He chopped off his finger to exchange for their third prince.

He secretly sighed that it was ridiculous. With his status, wouldn't it be a fool's errand to want to change his status for the third prince?

Even he himself supported the imperial court's abandonment of him, and the overall situation was more important.

Although he is a scholar, he is also strong and strong. Being able to contribute to the peace of the country is his greatest honor.

But even so, he was still sad in his heart. Yesterday, he was still imagining how he would make great achievements and contribute to the people. In the end, he had no time to do anything, and he ended up like this.

He left alone. No one should know his whereabouts, right?
Looking back on my life, I have experienced great joys and sorrows. If I really want to regret it, it is that I have never been to the imperial court to see the magnificent Jinluan Palace.

God is really ridiculous. He was destined to be a short-lived ghost, but he still wrote this extraordinary life for him with great colors and met so many people he wanted to cherish and protect.

The scene of meeting He Jiuniang for the first time came to mind.

That day, he was recruiting students at the entrance of the academy, and many people crowded around him to register their children.He Jiuniang, dressed in coarse cloth, burst into his sight.

She smiled and asked: "Mr. Kang, can children aged four or five be sent to school?"

The coarse clothes she wore could not hide her peerless elegance. As soon as she appeared, everything around her lost color, and it was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away.

But he was a scholar, and he had behaved like a gentleman since elementary school. Even so, he quickly withdrew his gaze and answered her question.

That day, she signed up all three children at once, paid the repair fee, and then left with the red horse.

She must not have known that he, who always walked and sat upright, secretly watched her leave after she turned around, and looked at her for a long time.

They were obviously from a peasant family fleeing famine, but they respected their teachers very much. On the day she brought her child to report, she even went to choose a apprenticeship ceremony for him. In that small county with backward concepts, ordinary people rarely paid attention to these things and only paid attention to them in daily life. Giving him some vegetables is the greatest respect for him.

The gift brought by the Lu family's children was a valuable rosewood folding fan with his own paintings on it. He was surprised and delighted at the time.Although the folding fan was given by Lei Zi, he knew that she must have chosen it.

There was also the jar of wild honey given by the Lu family uncle. As soon as he started talking, he said that wild honey has the effect of moistening the lungs and relieving coughs.

Before this, she was the only one in the Lu family who had seen him, so naturally she was the only one who knew that he was suffering from a cough.

She seems carefree, but she is more thoughtful than anyone else and can take care of all aspects.

Later, she took the initiative to help him cure his illness, saying it was as a thank you for educating the children, which easily resolved her debt to him for saving his life.

Although more than two years had passed, he remembered these things very clearly.

Her appearance that day was a startling sight for him and a life-long admiration for her.

Later, her husband came back and saw their family of three reunited. He was sincerely happy for her.

Her husband was worthy of all the good things she had and was worth the four years of waiting for him.

He often thought that being able to meet her and become friends with her and her family in this life was his greatest luck.

I thought I could silently stay by her side for the rest of my life, but now it seems I can't do that.

He didn't even dare to expect to see her again before he died. This was a den of thieves, and she could not and should not take risks here.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and cursed God secretly. He didn't ask for much in life, but why was it so difficult?

Come to think of it, he still blames himself for not having the ability, otherwise how could he end up in such a situation?

"You bitch, if you dare to come here alone, I will make sure you never come back today!"

Just when he was giving up on himself, there was the sound of someone talking outside, followed by the sound of a fight.

His heart suddenly lifted. Is she the "stinky bitch" they called her?
He was excited and sad. She shouldn't have come. It was really not worth it for him!

Soon, the sound of fighting was heard, and the painful groans of the men came one after another, and then quickly returned to calm.

The wooden door was kicked open, and a beam of light shone in. He straightened up and watched the familiar figure walking towards him.
It's really her!

The light and shadow hit her body, and she felt like her whole body was glowing, just like the fairy who descended from heaven.

Against the light, he couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could also guess that she must have a calm expression on her face. She had always been like this.

Finally, He Jiuniang stopped beside him and squatted down.

He was particularly excited and said: "Why..."

As soon as He Jiuniang opened his mouth, He Jiuniang raised her hand and gave him a blow with her hand knife, knocking him unconscious, then picked him up and carried him on his shoulder before walking out.

What He Jiuniang thought was to stop talking when she was hurt, it would be a waste of energy.

(End of this chapter)