Yi Song

Chapter 67

Liu Guozhang's expression changed drastically.

Zhang Zeduan asked: "Yue Fei? He went to Yujin Garden with Erlang to rescue Brother Yue from Deyuan and me?"

"Yes."

Zhang Zeduan, Ma Kuo, Wang Xun and Di Wanren looked at each other, and a name came to their mind involuntarily.

Cai Laowu, Cai Chi (tiao).

"Erlang, I discovered something strange." Yang Xiaojie said hesitantly.

Something strange?

We just found a strange wooden sign on the roof beam. Have you discovered another strange thing?
  "Yang Liulang, please tell me."

"The people we stayed in the courtyard to protect Brother Yue said that early this morning, the people who ran to kidnap Brother Yue should be a group of Jianghu people. They were masked and armed with sticks. They relied on sneak attacks and large numbers of people to kidnap Brother Yue. Take people away by force."

"Charlatan?"

"Cai Laowu's soldiers are divided into two groups?" Zhang Zeduan asked.

Liu Guozhang went through all the information in his mind and discovered the doubts in it.

"No, there should be two groups of people who killed Fu Qilang's family and kidnapped Yue Fei, and neither of them was Cai Laowu."

"Erlang, why are you so conclusive?" Zhang Zeduan asked curiously.

"Cai Laowu lost face in Yujin Garden. If he wants to save his face, wouldn't it be more convenient to find more people, set up an ambush, and beat me up in the street? Why kill Fu Qilang's family and kidnap Yue Fei? Why go to all the trouble? ?
  Besides, now that the Wuyou Gang is gone, where can he find such powerful people in the world? "

Wang Muwen put the account of Xiu Niang's murder on Cai Laowu. After taking over the Wuhe Gang, he completely cut off all contact with the Cai family.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Although we still have doubts in our hearts, we all think Liu Guozhang is right.

"Erlang, what should we do next?"

"Wang Dalang,"

"exist."

"You should check quietly to find out what the Zhongmeng Zuojun's belt card means. Remember, you must check it secretly and don't let outsiders know. I think this belt card may be Fu Qilang's. The key clue to the murder.”

"it is good!"

"Di Sanlang, Yang Liulang, you send more people. First, check whether there are any strangers near Fu Qilang's house in the past few days. Second, find the whereabouts of Brother Yue and find the group of people who kidnapped him. "

"it is good."

"Brother Zhengdao,"

"Erlang, tell me."

"The real culprit who killed Fu Qilang's family will not be found for a while. But their family cannot do this. We will buy coffins, collect the bodies, and set up a mourning hall for relatives and friends to express their condolences.

Please invite Mr. Yin and Yang again to determine an auspicious day and an auspicious place for a beautiful funeral. We want to tell the murderer that Fu Qilang still has so many brothers, and this blood feud will never end until death! "

"Yes! This blood feud will last until death!"

Di Wanren, Yang Xiaojie, Wang Xun, and Zhang Meng flushed and shouted excitedly.

Liu Guozhang and others calmed down and continued: "But before that, a painter needs to use a delicate pen to accurately depict the scene and the wounds of Fu Qilang's family on the paper as evidence."

Zhang Zeduan patted his chest and said, "I can't do the leaping horse and kill the enemy. You can't draw the pictures. Leave this to me."

After Zhang Zeduan and three painters had finished all the pictures, Liu Guozhang, Di Wanren and others put the four members of Fu Qianli's family into four fine coffins, parked them in the hall of the main house, and placed the gods on them. Please present three pillars of incense and light the eternal lamp.

They also invited monks from Kaibao Temple and Taoist priests from Xiangyuan Temple. On the left is the Water and Land Dojo, and on the right is the Rebirth and Ethnic Temple.

Then build a mourning hall in the yard.

The hangings are covered with silk, and weeping constantly. Group after group of people came to express their condolences.

There are children of the Imperial Guards in Gyeonggi and poor people in Kaifeng, who often come with their families to pay homage and express their condolences.

Mr. Yin and Yang thought it was an auspicious place, so he chose an auspicious day and went out three days later.

In the past two days, Liu Guozhang took the central command. He was not only responsible for the funeral of Fu Qianli's family, but also coordinated with all parties to track down the real murderer and the whereabouts of Yue Fei.

On this day everyone gathers together to discuss things.

"Erlang, he is the only one left in Fu Qilang's house. He has no brothers or sisters. His whole family was wiped out, and there is not even a person who wears sackcloth, wears mourning, or blows banners to attract spirits. Alas, the closest to him is the third house Zhongxuan Wei The king's lineage. They are prosperous and prosperous from generation to generation.

I went to his house and wanted to invite a nephew who was a concubine from a side branch to come over and wear hemp and mourning, and blow banners to attract his soul, to show that his bloodline is unbroken. hateful! "

Di Wanren slapped his thigh angrily! .

"The official in charge of the house refused, saying that he and Fu Qilang had been out of service for a long time and had no contact for many years."

Yang Xiaojie slammed the table and said angrily.

"How come the heroic King Zhongxuan of Wei has such ignorant and stupid descendants? After all, they are from the same lineage as Dexiang Gong. They stand by and watch, and it is handled by outsiders. When the world sees it, who is laughing?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but there was nothing they could do.

If someone doesn't want to come, you can't tie them up.

"If they don't want to come, then let's come and do our best to organize the funeral of Shichiro's family."

"It's really hateful that no one wears sackcloth, wears mourning, or blows flags to summon spirits. We and Qilang are the same generation, and we can't do these things. What should we do!"

Di Wanren and Yang Xiao were so angry that their teeth itched.

"Ask the elders to see if there is any way to make up for the regret." Liu Guozhang said.

"Okay, let's go ask.

Wang Xun said: "Erlang, brothers from all the families know that the funeral of Qilang's family is going to be held, and they all come to see it off. It is expected that there will be thousands of people, and there will be hundreds of families setting up sacrifices on the roadside.

I was afraid that there would be too many people and that the higher-ups would be worried, so I persuaded each family to hold sacrifices on the roadside instead. But there were still thousands of people.

But today, Gao Taiwei's confidant, Gao Yaoshi, came to me and said that when Taiwei heard about this, he thought there was too much noise and asked us to bury Fu Qilang and his family quietly. "

"What!" Everyone exploded when they heard this, "A secret funeral? Fu Qilang's family was brutally murdered, and they were treated unfairly, but they still have to have a secret funeral. Does that make sense?"

"No! Even if we have to fight to eat the Taiwei's spine staff, we will not obey this arbitrary fate!"

"Correct!"

Liu Guozhang looked at the angry crowd, waved his hands and said: "Everyone, please be patient."

When everyone calmed down, he continued: "Lieutenant Gao is our boss in charge, and he is not very generous. If everyone disobeys him, there will be various ways to punish everyone in the future, and his family will be harmed."

"We would rather die than let Fu Qilang's family go to the funeral in such a humiliating manner." Everyone replied indignantly.

"If you can trust me, I will go talk to Captain Gao."

Di Wanren, Yang Xiaojie and others looked at each other.

"Is Erlang confident in persuading the Taiwei?"

"To say I'm sure is false. I'm not a king or a consort. Gao Qiu has to listen to what I say. But the matter is here, and we have to give it a try and solve the problem."

Zhang Meng said in confusion: "Brother, what are you talking about? If he doesn't agree, just let your horse come over and I'll chop him to death first!"

Liu Guozhang slapped him hard on the head, "The Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, the Jianghu is about human relations!

You only know how to fight and kill every day. How many people can you kill? Sometimes, mouth and pen are more useful than bow and knife! "

(End of this chapter)