illegitimate child

The ancestral hall of Qingyu Village is located at the end of the village. It consists of two large bluestone houses. One is used for the village to discuss affairs, and the other is dedicated to the ranking of the ancestors.

Song Ling and Song Ling were imprisoned here, Luo Jinnian's hands were tied behind his back, and hemp rope was wrapped around his calf seven times.

His outstanding skills, his stature far beyond ordinary people, and his fierce eyes that seemed to eat people all left a deep impression on the nursing home, and he specially focused on taking care of him.

Luo Jinnian obviously didn't want this courtesy. He leaned against the cold and damp stone wall, seemingly dozing off, but actually put his face against the wall to carefully identify the movement outside the ancestral hall.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, from heavy to light.

His eyes opened suddenly, a short blade popped out from the toe of his boot, he bent over and bent his legs, cutting the hemp rope with the blade.

Song Ling, who was kneeling on the other side, interrupted his movements with a light cough. Luo Jinnian clicked his tongue impatiently and kept moving his hands.

"Stop coughing, even if you cough up tuberculosis today, I won't be able to stay in this damn place for a moment."

The ground is damp and the stone walls are cold and hard. There is no copper stove for incense, nor ground heating silver charcoal, let alone beautiful maidservants.The ancestral hall offers sacrifices all the year round, and the smell of smoke and candles makes one want to vomit.

There is also the smell of chickens and dogs sneaking in with the wind, how has he ever suffered such hardships?

In Luo Mansion, even a floor tile had to be rubbed until it was visible, before he was willing to step on it.

Song Ling's back seemed to be loose, his face was calm, neither happy nor sad, exactly the same as the statue enshrined behind him. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Brother, why should you be anxious? Isn't it suspicious to run away now?"

"The one who cleans himself will clear up. Elder brother Anwen will just wait. Master Du can distinguish right from wrong."

Because of Song Ling's slender body and weak body, he only had his hands tied in front of his body, unlike Luo Jinnian who was so guarded against him.

"What kind of wit are you playing? That old man is already crazy. Don't you know why he didn't send us to the court? He wants to lynch us!"

"If you don't leave right now, will you be slaughtered as a pig or sheep at dawn?"

Song Ling's hands had been bound for a long time, the blood was blocked, and the swelling was already present. He moved his wrist and said slowly: "Such a major event happened to the Du family. Although the second aunt has not been in touch with the Du family for many years, her brother died at the hands of others. There will be news."

"I must be on my way now, and I will be able to arrive at Qingyu Village tomorrow at the latest. By then, you and I will be safe."

Luo Jinnian paused, and said in a low voice, "It's my second aunt's brother who died. Even if my second aunt doesn't like him, he's still a blood relative." His voice became lower and lower, and finally became inaudible.

He never expected that Du Chunxing would come, and he didn't expect that the disguise could be hidden from his aunt who had watched him grow up.Although Du Shaoshang's death had nothing to do with him, but after all, he was at the scene of the incident, and he was unavoidably timid when facing his aunt.

Fear of blame, fear of resentment.

This was something Luo Jinnian couldn't bear, and most of the reason why he wanted to escape at night was because he didn't want to face Du Chunxing directly.

Song Ling chuckled: "Jin Nian is a treasure in the mansion, and everyone loves you. Not to mention that Du Shaoshang was not killed by you, even if it was, Second Aunt would never blame you. Which nephew is more important than a parent? Believe it or not, the second aunt will take the lead in attacking Master Du when she finds out that Jin Nian is locked up in the ancestral hall tomorrow."

Luo Jinnian thought about it again, and it was true. Du Shaoshang was not only ugly in life, but he was also a dandy who bullied men and women, and his morals were also bad.

My heart is restless.

No, why does this kid call me by my first name?

He lightly raised his eyebrows and said viciously: "How can you call your brother by his name directly, you don't follow the etiquette!"

Song Ling shook his head insignificantly when he heard the words, and wondered to himself, where is the etiquette in the Luo Mansion.

Luo Qingshan is on the third line, and there are two elder brothers on top. It stands to reason that the eldest aunt should be the first aunt, and the second aunt should be the second aunt.

But since his elder brother passed away and Luo Qingshan took charge of the family, he once said: "Sister-in-law and sister-in-law, I should take care of them like my own sisters. Let's see who in Shangjing dare to gossip behind their backs because of their identities."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the capital laughed at him. He didn't follow the rules of etiquette, disregarded human relations, and was a vulgar family.

Luo Qingshan didn't care about it at all, and simply asked the younger generation in the family to change their mouths and call them aunt instead of uncle.

Reduced to a joke.

In just a short while, Luo Jinnian had already cut off the hemp ropes on his hands and calves. He first got up and moved his sore wrists on the spot, and then kicked and lifted his calves. The blade came off his boots and flew into the air. Step up to Song Ling.

He squatted halfway in front of Song Ling, grabbed his broken hand to examine it carefully, frowned and said, "Let Fifth Aunt get you some ointment for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, and removing redness and scars." "

As he said that, he cut off the rope on Song Ling's wrist, and pinched Song Ling's face sideways, rubbed his fingertips behind his back, and said in disgust: "You can only see your face, and your leather watch is flawed. In the future, little ladies will despise you What should I do. You have a bad temper, without a good appearance, which little lady would marry you?"

Song Ling was still in a daze. He didn't expect Luo Jinnian to cut the rope anyway, and he didn't notice that he was pinched in the face.

As soon as Luo Jinnian saw his expression, he knew what he was thinking, and said indifferently: "You remind me, this identity will not be covered up sooner or later. There is no difference between being exposed earlier and later. If they come in to check, then I will directly reveal my identity."

"I am the son of a dignified general's mansion. My father is the general of Zhenguo, my mother is the daughter of the prince, and my grandmother is of royal blood. All the aunts and aunts also have extraordinary backgrounds. The little Du family will kneel without accepting their heads?"

"At that time, I have to ask the old man to kowtow three times and call grandpa three times before he will let him go."

Song Ling had never seen such a brazen and shameless person. It was justified to use power to overwhelm others. Instead of being ashamed, he was complacent. It was useless to say anything to such a shameless and skinless person.But something has to be said, otherwise it would be like being persuaded by Luo Jinnian's fallacious reasoning, so he withdrew his hand and said seriously: "If you accept the head, then bow."

Luo Jinnian picked up Song Ling, who was kneeling, and said in a teaching tone: "You are always petty in your actions. As a son of the general's mansion, why not use your power to overwhelm others? Luo Qingshan earned this big fortune for you and me." If you want to lose, be careful and cautious everywhere. Even if you cause a catastrophe, there will be me..."

He was not so arrogant after all, he changed his words and said: "There is Luo Qingshan for you."

"Remember, you are the son of the general's mansion and my younger brother, Luo Jinnian."

Song Ling's heartstrings were plucked by an invisible hand, and no one had ever told him that he could live freely.

He doesn't have the confidence like Luo Jinnian, because everyone in the Luo Mansion has never given him blatant and undisguised favors, only favors, only favors can fill his empty heart.

However, Luo Jinnian gave it to him.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that his feet had left the ground. Luo Jinnian passed his arms under his armpit, picked him up like a child, and then sat cross-legged on the ground himself, letting him sit on his lap.

Song Ling struggled to get up, he was not used to being so close to people.

But with his kitten-like strength, he was no match for Luo Jinnian.

Luo Jinnian restrained him effortlessly, pointed his fingers at the numb points on his waist, and said in a reprimanding tone to a child: "What are you doing, your legs are going to hurt when you catch the cold, when the time comes, Fifth Aunt will reprimand you and me." Never mind."

The author says:

A little late, baa.