I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

When Qiao Mian was drowsy, he felt the people around him get out of bed. He was coaxed by Lie Shan for a long time before going to sleep, and he was so tired that he almost fell apart. He muttered a few words of nonsense with his brows.

Lie Shan softly covered Fu Lang with the quilt, and when he pushed the door out, his face suddenly became cold, and he stared at a part of the yard with his hands behind his back.

He shouted sharply, "Get out."

The black shadow was slightly stagnant, even if it was discovered, it didn't panic at all, three golden needles slipped out of the tightened cuffs, and he turned his wrist in vain, and the needles shot straight at Lie Shan.

But in the next second, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

The three golden needles stopped three inches away from Lie Shan's front door, and the tails of the needles trembled slightly, as if controlled by a strange force.

Lie Shan sneered and waved his hand lightly, only to see the three gold needles instantly turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

Heiying secretly had a bad way, and just wanted to get away, but the treacherous man in the clinker was even faster, and before he could react, his fragile neck was tightly grasped, a strong sense of suffocation penetrated his lungs, he almost heard his bones shatter Loud sound!

The killer's face was bruised and purple, and he still tried to break Lie Shan's hand in vain, begging for mercy intermittently, "I, I said, forgive me."

"Let me ask you." Lie Shan said coldly, "Are you sent by Mr. Zhang?"

The killer's eyeballs were bloodshot, "Yes, yes, please, let me go."

"Let you go? Okay."

Lie Shan suddenly smiled, and then let go of the hand that was pinching his neck.

But this smile looked like an enemy to the killer, he staggered towards the wooden door while coughing embarrassingly while clutching his throat.

Lie Shan's face was gloomy, but he leisurely tore off a corner of his clothes.

Just when the killer's hand touched the threshold of the gate, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle, as if he was crushed alive by a heavy object!At the same time, the mouth that was about to scream was tightly blocked by a thick cloth.

The killer's face was covered with sweat, his lips were trembling, and he could only let out embarrassing whimpers.

Lie Shan looked indifferently at the mourning man on the ground, with his index finger slightly bent against his lower lip, a low whistle suddenly sounded.

Just when the killer didn't know why, within a short while, he saw several green beast eyes emerging from the dark night behind Lie Shan.

The killer's eyes widened, his whole body was limp, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

Yes, it's the wolves!

There was a pack of wolves hiding in this yard!

Lie Shan patted a little silver wolf who was eager to try, with treacherous red eyes drooping slightly, he said with a low smile, "Supper."

After a few fat wolves dragged the killer out of the yard, Lie Shan straightened his clothes in a leisurely manner, then turned to the green eyes and said, "Take a good look at the house."

Mr. Zhang is very uncomfortable tonight.

Although a small place like Shun'an can't be on the stage, the dancers in the Song Mansion are full of charm and sweet-mouthed.

Everyone praised him that his treasured sword was still young and strong when he was old, but he couldn't coax Mr. Zhang who couldn't handle human affairs at all.

To save face and play around until midnight, Meiji helped him back to his room to rest.

"Go out, you don't need to be waited on." Master Zhang lay sleepily on the bed and waved, "The candles don't need to be extinguished."

Ever since he became the prefect of Fucheng, he never dared to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The servant owes himself to say yes.

Mr. Zhang has been exhausted all day and night, and has been drunk and playing around for so long. His body can't take it anymore. He had a dream as soon as his head touched the pillow.

But not long after, Mr. Zhang suddenly opened his eyes. It has become a habit to sleep with a lamp for so many years, and he will wake up unconsciously when the lamp goes out!

He forced himself up and yelled angrily, "Come here! Light up the lamp for me again!"

"Trash, you can't even light a lamp!"

At this time, only a chuckle was heard from the ground.

Mr. Zhang broke into a cold sweat immediately, and said in horror, "Who is it? Someone, there is an assassin! Come, someone! Song Chengjun!"

"I dare not turn off the lights when I sleep, because I am afraid that I have done some evil things that devastate my conscience."

The black shadow fluttered.

Master Zhang suppressed his composure, "You, who are you! What do you want to do? Where are those people? Did you kill them all?"

Lie Shan said concisely, "I am Qiao Mian's husband."

"Husband? Didn't Qiao Mian's husband die a long time ago?" Master Zhang showed disdain, "You are his best friend! I advise you not to meddle in your own business and leave quickly, otherwise I will let you You have no place to die!"

"Oh." Lie Shan sneered, "Master Zhang is so powerful!" He took off the things around his waist and threw them on the bed, and said coldly, "I wonder if Master Zhang knows this thing?"

Mr. Zhang sensed that something was flying towards him, thought it was a hidden weapon, and hurriedly dodged around desperately, but the thing flew straight into his arms as if it had eyes.

Mr. Zhang fumbled around in the dark, and found that the thing in his hand turned out to be a token. The more he touched the lines on the token, the more he felt something was wrong.

"I forgot, Mr. Zhang can't see at night." Lie Shan got up leisurely, walked around the room, his eyes stopped on the unsharp sword that was used to decorate the room.

Lie Shan drew his sword out of its sheath neatly, and the flashing light of the sword just allowed Mr. Zhang to see the words on the token clearly. It was this moment of effort that made him pale with shock, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

How can it be!But, but there are only two people in this world with this totem token!

If it wasn't that one, then it must be his son!

Hearing a plop, Master Zhang rolled down from the bed in panic, begging for mercy while kowtowing, "My lord, spare me, my lord, my lord, I don't know Taishan, so I contradicted my lord, and I hope that my lord will have a large number of people, so I can bypass my lord." one time!"

Lie Shan threw the sword in his hand casually, and said with a sneer, "Your life will be taken by someone else."

Mr. Zhang regarded this sentence as a gold medal for avoiding death, thanking Dade for kowtow, the hand as old as a withered tree grabbed Lie Shan's clothes, and said with tears, "Thank you, son, thank you for not killing me."

Lie Shan turned around and broke away from him, and said coldly, "Master Zhang knows what to do tomorrow?"

"I know, I know, I must thoroughly investigate Song Chengjun, the Shun'an government office, and I must give justice to the innocent people!"

Lie Shan didn't have much to say, and when he pushed the door to leave, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Master Zhang who was still kneeling, and said with a light smile, "I forgot to say, Master Zhang's dog was fed to wolves by me."

As soon as these words came out, the adult instantly sat down on the spot.

Finished!

He even sent a killer to kill Qiao Mian!

In the early morning of the next day, Master Song was waiting behind the door of Master Zhang's room. Seeing that there was no movement in the room, he quickly pulled the servants aside and asked, "When did Master Zhang rest last night? Why didn't you wake up until now?"

The servant replied, "Master Zhang rested when he was ugly last night."

Mr. Song frowned slightly, thinking, this is about to be promoted, what should Mr. Zhang do if he is still awake?That Jiang Zhifeng had been guarding the gate of the yamen early in the morning, and it was obvious that he would not give up until he was pulled down!He also wanted Mr. Zhang to punish that elm head!

Master Song stood at the door and waited for a while, only to hear the exclamation of the servants behind him, "Master! Master! You go to the front door quickly, this, Mr. Zhang sent troops to wrap up our Song Mansion!"

"What!" Mr. Song, as if struck by lightning, firmly grabbed the man's arm, "Speak clearly! Mr. Song is surrounding our Song residence? How is that possible!"

The servant was trembling with fright, "Yes, it's true, and Master Jiang is also with Master Zhang!"

All the servants and aunts in the mansion heard the news, and they were all trembling with fright, and ran over to find Mr. Song when they heard the sound.

"My lord, what's going on!"

"Yes, my lord, my lord, we ate and drank well yesterday for Mr. Zhang, why is it going to change today!"

"What to do, what to do, my lord, we won't be ransacked, will we?"

"Shut up, sir!" Daddy Song was so angry that his eyes were red, he waved away these crying women, and clenched his fists, "You all go back to the inner courtyard, my servant, follow me to the gate quickly! "

When Mr. Song came to the door out of breath, and when he saw those officers and soldiers seconded from who knows where, his eyes dimmed.

The people outside were crowded with people, and the officers and soldiers on the side maintained the order. Standing in the middle was Mr. Zhang with black eyes, and behind him was Jiang Zhifeng with a solemn face.

And Lin Zhongxin, who was covered in injuries and had a swollen face, was curled up in the prison beside him!

Why!Why did Mr. Zhang turn his back on him suddenly!What the hell went wrong!

Master Song wanted to rush over to find Master Zhang, but within two steps, two officers and soldiers held swords around their necks, and they couldn't get close to Master Zhang at all.

He could only yell, "Teacher, what are you doing! Then, why did Lin Zhongxin break the law and imprison the students? Why did you send troops to surround my Song Mansion!"

Master Zhang looked solemn, and said with frowned eyebrows, "Zhifeng, tell him about the many sins Song Chengjun committed!"

Jiang Zhifeng took the paper draw and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

He went on to say, "Song Chengjun, your first major crime is that you do business without permission, and you collude with salt merchants to deceive the people and amass money behind the scenes! The second major crime is that you condone Lin Zhongxin's rape and abduction of women and children everywhere, and the people report to officials instead of handling the case. Officer! The third major crime, you planned to kill Tang Qing in order to get rid of the thorn in the side of Tang Qing in Yaoshui Village, causing Tang Qing to almost die under the carriage! The fourth major crime, you obtained the blood book evidence in the hands of the shopkeeper of Shanmian Beverage, Qiao. He killed innocent beggars, framed Qiao Mian together with Niu and his wife, and after the incident was revealed, he hanged Niu and his wife in prison!"

Jiang Zhifeng's eyes were full of anger, "Song Chengjun, you have committed a heinous crime!"

Mr. Zhang pointed to the pale-faced Mr. Song and said, "The evidence is convincing. Come, let me take this thief down!"

The officers and soldiers shouted "Yes!"

After Mr. Song was put on the wooden yoke, he woke up like a dream. While struggling, he shouted, "I am wronged, I am wronged, my lord, the students are innocent!"

Some of the popular people wept, and some cursed loudly. Anyway, they were all very disappointed in Mr. Song's ignorance of repentance!

Originally thought that the adults in their Shun'an town were conscientious and good officials who loved the people like their sons, but what they wanted to do turned out to be more and more conscientious than each other!

At the same time, the Buddhist beads in the hands of Mrs. Song, who was far away in the nunnery, suddenly fell to the ground.

The woman on the side hurriedly bent over to pick it up.

"You don't need to pick it up." Mrs. Song's eyes were red, she lowered her eyes, and sighed, "Take the money and things I gave you and go, Song Mansion, I'm afraid it will be gone."

The mother-in-law cried, "Madam, I won't go."

"Let's go." Madam Song closed her eyes, choked with sobs, "Go to the house outside the city and wait for the young master. When he comes back, give him the things."

"Old lady!"

Mrs. Song said, "I can only entrust the young master to you. If one day you see that child Tang Qing, don't forget to ask Bo Ze to give him that piece of jade."

The mother-in-law knew that Madam Song had lost her mind, knelt down and kowtowed to Madam Song, wiped away her tears and went out.

Shun'an Town Prison.

Mr. Song has been imprisoned for a day and a night, and this prison is the one where he strangled Niu and his wife. It seems that he can still hear the screams from the throat of the two when they were about to leave.

He was going crazy from himself!

When he saw Master Zhang, Song Chengjun scrambled to the front of the cell. He was a dirty prisoner with messy hair that almost turned gray overnight.

"My lord, my lord, please save me, please help me!" Song Chengjun exuded a foul smell all over his body, and wept bitterly as he opened the door.

"Hey." Mr. Zhang leaned over slightly, his face was full of pity, like a respected old man, "Cheng Jun, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's that you offended a big man this time!"

Song Chengjun shouted nervously, "Who? Who! Who is going to kill me!"

The more Mr. Zhang looked at Song Chengjun, the more he hated him. If it wasn't for him, how could he have offended that one?

When he returns to Fucheng, I don't know how much effort he will have to plead to keep his black hat!

He pointed to the sky, and sighed, "That father is a figure that even the current emperor fears. Who do you think you have offended!"

Master Song looked at Master Zhang in disbelief as if struck by lightning, "Who? Who is he!"

"It's that Qiao Fulang's husband!" Master Zhang raised his voice, then shook his head and sighed, "You said you had a good plan, but you forced it to be smashed. I heard that the cause of the incident was nothing more than your son. Falling in love with a brother in Yaoshui Village, but as far as I know, that brother is a good friend with the husband of a big man. If your son can really be with that brother, why are you afraid that he will not be able to support your Song family? "

Master Song was completely dumbfounded, he stumbled and said, "Learn, the students don't know."

"Okay, okay." Master Song patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and whispered in his ear, his tone was really like a gentleman who taught to explain doubts, "Cheng Jun, hearing about you has alarmed the supervisor. Shi, you said that once this matter is thoroughly investigated, it will be of no benefit to anyone, right? Maybe your wife, wife and concubine will be used as official prostitutes, and your son will be reduced to a slave. So, we can't let this matter spread! "

Lord Song's eyes were bloodshot, and he knew in his heart that Lord Zhang was afraid that he would be implicated, so he used words to force him to commit suicide!

This is the meaning of letting him die!

Why, why!How could Mr. Zhang make such a mistake!

Master Zhang saw the unwillingness and cruelty in Master Song's eyes, knowing that this man was never a real gentleman, how could he really feel sorry for his wife, concubine and heirs?

He didn't bother to play charades with him anymore, so he straightened up, snorted coldly, and narrowed his drooping eyelids slightly, "You have to die if you die, or you have to die if you don't die! This is beyond your control!"

Mr. Song tightly grasped the wooden stake in the cell with both hands, and yelled frantically, "No, I don't want to die! My lord, everything I do is at your behest! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

"I'm going to tell Master Yushi that you are the mastermind behind it! You killed Fa's wife and son! You are the real pig and dog!"

When Mr. Zhang got out of the prison, he said coldly to the officers and soldiers beside him, "I will finish him!"

Master Song hanged himself in prison.

The Song Mansion was ransacked, and those aunts and servants were not used as prostitutes by the government, and Song Boze, who was recuperating at his elder sister's house, was not reduced to slavery. The government just drove them out of the Song Mansion and left them to fend for themselves.

But Lin Zhongxin was sentenced to be beheaded in the street. It is said that the executioner seemed to have drunk too much that day. Thorough!

Hearing that Mrs. Song had become a nun, Tang Qing was stopped outside the temple when he recovered his body and wanted to see her. Only a little nun came back and said that there was no Mrs. Song in this world, and hoped that Donor Tang's life would be smooth and safe.

Tang Qing could only return angrily.

half a month later.

If you want to say who is the hottest person in Shun'an Town now, it is not the upgraded cold drink of Shanmian Drinks, nor the charming oiran in Chunhongyuan, but the county magistrate He who has just been in office for a month!

I heard that the county magistrate He looks good, he is a beautiful person, and he looks better than Pan An!The majestic and dignified yamen in the past is now a bit like a vegetable market. If someone loses a chicken or duck, he must be judged by Mr. He, and if a girl quarrels with a brother, Mr. He must be judged by Mr. He!

Master Xiao He was busy looking at the files, but when he was mixed up by the enthusiastic people, he looked like a spinning top embroidered with lace!

Mountain cotton drink, backyard.

Qiao Xing couldn't wait to ask, "Brother, guess what happened in the end?"

Qiao Mian smiled while feeding the rice dumplings, "What's the matter? Master He judged the two of them and who was wrong?"

"Neither, that brother and that girl were scolded by Mr. He with a cold face!" Qiao Xing, the little maid who was injured by the nursing home for saving Qiao Mian, cleared her throat. , His eyebrows and eyes are very agile, and he learns vividly, "Master Xiao He said, as far as I know, the two of you have come here for the third time this month, and you have lost a handkerchief every time, otherwise I really can't do it. I’ll give you the money to buy another handkerchief! Don’t look for it! It’s so dirty to hide it! If it doesn’t work, just change it to another handkerchief!”

Qiao Mian couldn't help but said, "Master He is really humorous."

Qiao Xing also laughed, "I heard this from the guest." She bent down and hugged the fat rice dumpling after eating, "Brother, I'll coax the rice dumpling, you go to eat."

When Zongzong arrived in Qiao Xing's arms, he acted like a baby, "Gugu, take Bao'er and take a bath!"

Qiao Mian patted Zong Zong's chubby arm, "Go down by yourself, your aunt is weak."

Qiao Xing smiled and rolled her eyes, "It's okay, brother, I can hug you!"

Before Qiao Mian could persuade her again, Qiao Xing ran away with the rice dumpling in her arms.

After eating, Qiao Mian went to the shop. Now the shop no longer has the grand scene of long queues as before. The reason is that the freshness has passed, and it is also because the weather is getting colder now, and few people eat cold drinks.

Now that Tang Qing is back, he is still standing in front of the stage to collect the money. It is sometimes inconvenient for Sister Mei to be an unmarried girl.

So now sister Mei and Qiao Mian are busy in the back kitchen, Tang Qing collects the money, and the guys in the shop are still the same, but Da Jun wanted to work again but was fired by Qiao Mian.

That Aunt Sun wanted to make trouble, but when she saw Lie Shan with a cold face, she was too frightened to say anything.

Looking at the increasingly deserted shop, Tang Qing was very worried, "Qiao Mian, what should we do? It's getting colder and colder, and our business is getting worse."

Qiao Mian took a look at the account book on the side, and there used to be three or forty taels of silver per day at this time, but now it has been cut down to the middle, and there are only more than 40 taels of silver.

Qiao Mian tapped the ledger with her fingertips, "It seems that we have to change something to attract customers again."

Tang Qing frowned and said, "What are you selling?"

Qiao Mian smiled and said, "Milk tea."

"Milk tea?" Tang Qing asked back, "Here, how do you drink this milk and tea together? It's fishy and bitter. Who would love to drink it?"

"I've almost prepared everything, don't worry, I'll make a pot for you to taste tonight."

Tang Qing pursed her lips and smiled, "That's fine, anyway, you have ideas." Then he thought of something and took out a purse from his cuff and handed it to Qiao Mian, "You can take this money, don't you spend all the money you want to buy a shop on buying a house Come on, now you want to make new things and you need money, so you take this."

Qiao Mian did not refuse, put away Tang Qing's purse and put it in his cuff, and said with a smile, "Okay, this money will be counted as the money you put into the mountain cotton drink. I will not give you monthly silver, and I will give you a monthly bonus!"

"I, I only have a few dollars. What kind of dividends do you give me? Don't embarrass me."

"I'm the boss, so I can do what I say!" Qiao Mian watched as the last few customers left, and said to Tang Qing, "There shouldn't be many people today, so let's close the shop."

Tang Qing handed today's money box to Qiao Mian and said, "Alright, then I'll go home first."

When Tang Qing was about to leave, Qiao Mian hesitated for a while before asking, "Any news about Song Boze?"

Tang Qing was taken aback for a moment, and after a while he forced a smile, "No."

Qiao Mian tentatively asked, "Why don't I ask Lie Shan to inquire about it?"

Tang Qing shook his head and sighed, "Even if Mr. Song is not a human being, he is still the father who gave birth to him, his mother has also become a nun, and his family is gone. From the son of a county magistrate to the son of a prisoner, he can't even participate in the imperial examination. If I were him, maybe I'll be quiet too."

Qiao Mian saw that he didn't go into a dead end, so she nodded in relief, "Okay, as long as you think about it."

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