This commander of the bend is not to be broken!

"Brother Liu, how about this cup of Lushan Yunwu?"

Hearing this, Liu Sansi put down the teacup, his narrow glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, and his head was smeared with pomade, like an underappreciated scholar, he said: "The tea that Fu Shaorong drank is indeed a good thing. It’s the first brew in early spring again, I’m afraid it’s expensive.”

The person sitting opposite knocked on the table, and there was a busker from outside playing the pipa in the private room, and the person sang softly to the tune of the pipa.

"What money is it worth! It's just tea!" The man waved his hand proudly, and took off the hat on his head, revealing a brown face and a pair of extremely shrewd eyes.

"Brother Song is right, but as the ancients say, a thousand gold will come back after it is gone. Soon, this Qingzhou City will fall into our hands. Are you afraid that there will be no tea, huh? Haha!"

Song Jianyan, that is, Master Song, stroked his beard and suddenly showed an extremely strange expression.

In the city, a bullet flew through the air, Fu Xiaohan turned his head in response to the sound, and narrowly avoided it.I only heard someone in the queue behind say "Ah". A coffin-carrying servant was shot in the head and fell directly to the ground. There was a hole the size of a fist where the bullet broke out. Blood and brains were mixed together. The people on the side When they were frightened, they scattered like birds and beasts and ran far away. There were people running around on the street.Cheng Yuchun hid in a remote corner, lowered his hat, and looked at the Fu family members on the road without moving.

Fu Xiaohan's face was still gloomy, and he stood at the front of the line. The Fu family's funeral procession was frightened. Those who played the trumpet stopped talking, and those who floated paper money did not dare to move again. "The voice is like a ghost walking in the night.Everyone gathered around and looked at each other. Fu Xiaohan took out a pistol from his belt. It was Fu Shaorong's tenth birthday present to him. It's a lot bigger.He hit the windows on both sides several times, and after about half a minute, two people fell from the windows, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Fu Xiaohan held the gun, pointing the gun at the sky.

A large group of people, about a hundred or so, would come out of the alley, all in plain clothes.Surrounding the people of the Fu family, all of them held guns in their hands and looked fiercely, as if they would never stop until they were all killed.The housekeeper's face instantly turned pale with fright, and he tugged on Fu Xiaohan's sleeve and shouted: "Master, we have been ambushed!"

Fu Xiaohan didn't answer, just looked at the person in front of him and asked: "Who sent you here?"

The leader looked at him contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "Fu Shaorong will have a son like you, what a shame."

"So, you want to replace him? Oh, I'm wrong, you are behind the scenes, and you are just a dog who comes to lead the battle." Fu Xiaohan said lightly, ignoring the other party's increasingly ugly expression.

Lu Chong frowned, and was about to order the Fu family to be beaten into sieves, when Fu Xiaohan said: "I am always kind, if you tell me who instructed you now, maybe I can let you live."

Lu Chong looked at him contemptuously, as if asking him if he was crazy.

At this time, Fu Xiaohan stopped talking, raised his right hand and made a gesture towards the air. Suddenly, many officers and soldiers jumped down from the second floor and fired randomly. Only the first twenty of Lu Chong's men were left. Lu Chong watched in panic. All around, the rest of the people huddled together.

Fu Shaorong put the □□ back on his waist, walked out of the encirclement, and told Adjutant Deng beside him: "Kill them all."

The horn sounded again, and a large number of people in filial piety came out of the city gate in a mighty manner. After about ten minutes, there were chaotic gunshots, mixed with screams, and it quickly returned to calm.

Fu Xiaohan led people to the ancestral grave of the Fu family. A dozen men dug a new pit within a quarter of an hour with a sled.The two coffins were lowered into the soil. Fu Xiaohan touched the red lacquer on them, looked at them carefully for a while, and then ordered: "Fill it in." Only then did the men get back to work.

Miss Zhao's grave was naturally not moved here, against her mother's wishes.But as a son of man, how could he see his father sleeping with other women, and how could he see his mother's desolate and lonely life?

After the stele was erected, Fu Xiaohan kowtowed three times to his parents' graves, and poured Fu Shaorong's favorite drink, Shaoxing Daughter Red, and sprinkled it on the ground.The land was getting denser, and something seemed to be covered in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly. A little rain fell from the sky, fell on his face, and soon stopped.

Fu Xiaohan got up, shook his robe, turned his head and left.

After entering the door, he saw Adjutant Deng waiting at the door, Fu Xiaohan raised his head and glanced at Adjutant Deng, Xiao Wuzi made tea, was warming it, and handed it to him.After drinking a cup of tea, Adjutant Deng leaned over to look him in the eyes and said, "Master, it's over, there is no one alive."

Fu Xiaohan let out a "huh" and asked again: "Have everyone been sent away?"

Adjutant Deng nodded, and said: "Everything is ready, just wait for the young master to pack up these gangsters and go north."

Fu Xiaohan folded his hands behind his back, staring at the mountain-dwelling autumn intention on the wall, and said after a long time: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out completely this time."

The fifth son knelt on the ground with a "plop", his eyes were swollen and red, and he shouted: "The young master gave birth, so I will give birth! The fifth son will be there wherever the young master goes!"

Adjutant Deng also firmed his tone, "From the moment I followed General Fu, I am not afraid of going to the guillotine!"

Fu Xiaohan stood in the shadows, his filial piety was still in his filial piety, a pair of wolf-like eyes glowed with a vicious green light.

"What! Failed!" Song Jianyan stood up from his chair in disbelief. "I didn't expect this kid to be a little capable."

Liu Sansi peeled a peanut, stuffed it into his mouth, and said slowly: "This Fu family is so easy to swallow, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, I didn't expect to catch them all. "

Song Jianyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked suspiciously, "So, brother Liu has a plan?"

"Take your time, don't rush." ​​Liu Sansi suddenly glanced at the singer who was playing the pipa, and asked, "Brother Song, do you know Boss Cheng from Liyuan?"

Song Jianyan replied: "I recognize it. When my father passed his birthday, he came to the house to set up a platform."

Just as he was about to say something, a man ran up from downstairs, and whispered something to Song Jianyan, only to see his face beaming with joy, and he said goodbye to Liu Sansi immediately: "Brother Liu, brother Yu has something to do at home, go first One step away, farewell!" After saying that, he hurried to the mansion.

"How is your fourth mother?" Song Jianyan entered the door and saw Song Hanzhi at the door.

She looked sleepy, as if she hadn't slept well, "She started to hurt after you left. Mother has been guarding the door since she was born, and she couldn't find you, but she tormented me to death."

Song Jianyan went to coax her again: "My precious daughter, is it okay if the father is wrong? What happened to your fourth mother?"

"It seems to be a dystocia." Song Hanzhi opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Song Jianyan then asked her: "Is there anything father can't say?"

Song Hanzhi boldly asked him: "In case something happens to Fourth Aunt, will you protect the elder or the younger?"

Song Jianyan gave her a strange look, without any answer, and walked straight to the delivery room that was prepared earlier in the morning.

Song Hanzhi had a hunch in her heart, maybe the answer was really the one she didn't want to hear.

"Master..." Mrs. Song saw Song Jianyan approaching from a distance, and immediately went up to greet her, "You are here."

Song Jianyan frowned and asked, "What's going on inside?"

When Mrs. Song heard the words, she looked very worried, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid it's not good."

Song Hanzhi chased up from behind, sweating all over, Mrs. Song immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped her forehead a few times: "Why are you running in such a hurry? It's the season when you are prone to colds, and you shouldn't be like this as a lady." Acting." Song Hanzhi pouted, looked at her mother, then at her father, the atmosphere was very oppressive, Mrs. Song stayed in front of the fourth aunt's door at night, she didn't change her clothes, obviously she didn't sleep all night, Song Jianyan Fangcai noticed the bruises under her eyes, shook her hand and said, "You have worked hard."

Mrs. Song smiled back, and was about to say something when she heard a loud cry from inside the room. The maid pushed open the door and shouted: "It's a baby! Fourth Aunt has a baby!"

Song Jianyan felt that his heart was hanging in his throat, and asked quickly, "Is it a man or a woman?"

The servant girl replied: "Master, he is a son!"

Song Jianyan was overwhelmed with surprise, still holding Mrs. Song's hand in his hand, he turned around and shouted at her, "Ma'am, my Song family has a queen!"

Mrs. Song showed a smile on her face, and let go of his hand: "You, I know son, Cui Hong, how is Fourth Aunt?"

Song Jianyan patted his head: "Ah, yes, how is Fourth Aunt?"

At this time, there was a scream in the room: "Fourth Aunt is too bloody!"

Mrs. Song rushed into the room, and saw the fourth aunt lying on the bed dying, her clothes were wet with sweat, and her face was pale. , "Good sister, your son has just been born, you must hold on!"

For some reason, the fourth aunt tried desperately to break free from her hand, but she was too weak to break free. Mrs. Song clasped her wrist tightly, and the fourth aunt couldn't even struggle. Song Jianyan saw that there was no one in the room. He heard the sound, and just about to go in, he heard Mrs. Song crying.

Liyuan

"Yuchun, this time it's a big job. Mr. Song is happy to have a son, so he asked you to set up the stage!"

"Which Master Song?" Cheng Yuchun turned around and asked, the crow-colored costume was hanging on his body, and he was fiddling with the tassels on the table.

"It's the Song family that you and Fanhua went to last time."

"Oh, I remembered." He said, then paused, "Speaking of which, what happened to Meng Fanhua, I haven't seen him since the incident last time.

The person next to him snorted: "He, he has no face."

Cheng Yuchun lowered his head, looking thoughtful.

The author has something to say:

Ah ah ah. ╮(╯▽╰)╭I played the game very late yesterday, and the code word was until dawn (??.??)