illegitimate child

A carrier pigeon fluttered its wings in the night with the winter wind, and when it flew over a large-scale mansion in Shangjing, it circled in the air for a few weeks, and finally found a yard to condense its wings and sink into it.

"Ma'am, urgent report!" There were two knocks on the cloud board on the second door, and the maid who guarded the door pushed open the wooden door of the inner bedroom, holding a piece of letter paper in her hand, which was crumpled due to being too tightly gripped.

"Where did you get the news from?" A dull female voice sounded from the sandalwood bed.

"News from the Du family." The servant girl said hurriedly, her chest rising and falling.

A white palm dyed with red Danko slammed open the heavy curtain, Du's voice was low and mixed with a nasal sound that hadn't woken up, and said angrily: "I have nothing to do with the Du family's affairs!" "

The servant girl is well aware of her wife's violent temper, and it is related to the Du family's violation of the wife's taboo. If she continues to toss it, she will be the only one who will be unlucky. She closes her eyes, and quickly and concisely summarizes the Du family's affairs into one sentence.

"Du Shao was injured to death!"

"what?"

"what!"

Mrs. Du was in doubt for a moment, but turned into a happy smile, leaned forward and said together: "Good death, good death! The wicked should have gone down to make amends to my mother!"

"Change, let's go back to Du's house."

The servant girl was a little hesitant: "Go to the funeral?" She was a little puzzled, Madam always hated Du Shaoshang deeply, and why did she go back to Du's house when she learned of his death and didn't hold a banquet in the mansion for three days to celebrate.

"I'm going to the theater." Du looked at the servant girl reproachfully.

This is a good show!

It's just dawn.

Inside the ancestral hall, Song Ling woke up rubbing his sore neck. He fell asleep at some point last night, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He stood up and straightened the wrinkled clothes, and after tidying up, he raised his eyebrows and looked around.

No one ever came in.

What about Luo Jinnian?

Song Ling bent down and picked up the outer shirt that was laid flat on the ground, and it was clearly the one Luo Jinnian was wearing from its shape.

Holding the outer shirt, he walked around the ancestral hall, and finally found Luo Jinnian, who was sleeping sprawled behind the statue.

Just as he was about to wake him up, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps outside the ancestral hall, ranging from light to heavy, accompanied by the sound of turbid breathing.

His heart tightened, he kicked Luo Jinnian's chest, and put the shirt in his arms over his head.

There was a muffled grunt of pain.

Luo Jinnian's face was dark, and a carp jumped up, clutching his chest and about to attack.

Without looking back, Song Ling stretched out his index finger to his lips, made a silent gesture, and locked his eyes on the door.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside with a coax, and a group of people filed in, some with hemp ropes, some with steel forks, and some with swords and knives.

The leader looked Song Ling and the other up and down, then turned his eyes away to look at the scattered ropes on the ground, and grinned grimly: "It's really dishonest."

"Take it!"

Luo Jinnian also smiled, showing his white teeth, slanted his coat on his shoulders, stretched out his hand to shake Song Ling, and walked past him in two steps.

After being locked up in the ancestral hall for a night, the evil fire was born secretly, and coupled with the resentment of being kicked awake, the clear thread in his mind was already on the verge of collapse, and he just needed someone to vent the fire.

No, it just hit the knife edge.

Luo Jinnian rubbed his hands behind his ears, and pressed his two fingers on the edge of the human skin mask that was tightly attached to the skin, trying to tear it off with force.

Opening his mouth, he knew that he was the most orthodox dude.

"Do you know who my father is? Who is my young master?"

The leader was replying, "I don't care who your father is."

A hoarse female voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Take it!" Although it was a female voice, it was majestic, and the maliciousness was not concealed.

The leader looked back in astonishment, only to see a woman wearing a heavy veil followed by dozens of guards standing behind them at some point.

Aren't we here to detain someone?

It's a pity that the guards brought by the woman didn't give them time to react, so they tied them up like gourds.

They still used the ropes they brought, so don't be too aggrieved.

The leader, like a dead fish, flopped on the ground, threatening at the top of his voice, "Do you know who my master is? And who am I?"

Du Chunxing stood beside him with her skirt up, stepped on his face with an embroidered shoe, turned her toes around fiercely, and carved the pattern of the sole on his face.

While stepping on it, he looked at Luo Jinnian, and suddenly his face showed surprise. He retracted his feet and let go of the ravaged leader for the time being. On the back of his head.

"You don't kneel in your own ancestral hall, what are you doing in other ancestral halls? You sneaked away without telling your mother, and hurried back with me, but she found out that there is no good fruit for you."

Luo Jinnian was stunned by the slap, and looked back at Song Ling. He guessed that his second aunt could recognize his identity. After all, he had watched him grow up since he was a child, but he didn't expect that she would directly call out his identity in front of so many people. ah!

Song Ling pretended to hold his forehead and sigh to cover up the undercurrent in his eyes.

Du Chunxing was still chattering and reprimanding Luo Jinnian, but didn't notice Song Ling who was standing a little further away.

Song Ling coughed lightly, interrupting Du Chunxing's lecture, Du Chunxing noticed him standing in the corner, she first rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Then he quickly walked up to Song Ling, held his hand, and carefully checked it from hair to fingernails. After confirming that there were no missing arms or legs, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Letting go of Song Ling, he turned around and beckoned to Luo Jinnian to signal him to come forward. When he came to him, he raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

"You've got a lot of skill, not only running out by yourself, but also taking Ling'er with you. You have rough skin and thick flesh, so you'll be fine if you bump into it. If Ling'er gets hurt, be careful with your skin."

"Second Aunt, we have something we want to talk to you in private." Song Ling interrupted another round of Du Chunxing's lecture in time.

"in private?"

Du Chunxing finally realized belatedly that there might be other reasons for the two juniors in the family to appear in Qingyuzhuang.Even if Luo Jinnian couldn't control his legs and sneaked out of the ancestral hall, what about Song Ling?Why is he here.

He has always respected the third younger sibling who is also his teacher and mother. If the third younger sibling didn't agree, how could he appear here in violation of the confinement order.

She waved her hand to signal the guards to take away the pupae, and when there were only three people left, she said angrily, "It's all because my second aunt ruined your business."

Luo Jinnian and Song Ling used confinement to cover up and changed their appearance, so there was naturally a reason why they couldn't reveal their identities.

Luo Jinnian waved his hand indifferently: "Even if my aunt doesn't expose it, she won't be able to hide it for long."

If it wasn't for the coincidence that the second aunt came here just now, he would have already taken off his disguise on his own initiative, so that the group of short-sighted guys in Qingyu Zhuang could see what the number one dude in Shangjing is.

Song Ling nodded noncommittally, with a smile on his face: "Auntie came here on purpose when she got the news of Du Shao's injury and death? I don't know what to do in the ancestral hall?" He knew that Du Chunxing and Du Shao's injuries were in the same boat, so he called him unceremoniously. name.

"I heard that the chivalrous man who killed that evil species was imprisoned in the ancestral temple. Master Du planned to sink the chivalrous man into the pond, so he came here to save him."

No, the ones locked in the ancestral hall are clearly Ling'er and Jinnian!

Du Chunxing gasped after realizing it, and said in astonishment: "You killed Du Shaoshang?"