Bian Lei, the eldest son of a concubine. Bian Yuanfeng, the eldest son of a legitimate son.
Daughter, Bian Yuanxue.
There are seven aunts, nine beauties, and maids and servants in the front yard. Excluding the one who died not long ago, there are forty-two in total.
There are six second-in-commands and twelve ten-person leaders. It is difficult to count the horse thieves in Dongshan. There are no specific names, but they are about 880 people and counting.
Xia Zhaoyi looked at the list and smiled: "Interesting, Mr. Qiao."
"How is Mr. Qiao?" Su Juren asked.
Xia Zhaoyi didn't answer and looked at the list quietly.
After a while, Xia Zhaoyi said: "I can probably understand some of the relationships here, but there are more than 880 people, which really surprises me."
"There were more in the past. A lot of people died during this period."
"Are you going out to fight with others?"
"Yeah." Su Juren nodded, "In fact, the real value on this mountain is the horses."
Speaking of this, Xia Zhaoyi also remembered: "That's right, I wonder where the stable is?"
"Dongshantou." Su Juren replied.
Xia Zhaoyi said "hmm", stopped talking, and continued to look at the list and think deeply.
Su Juren looked at her serious expression and laughed silently in his heart.
Weird, really weird.
The night wind was blowing furiously in the bamboo forest, and the small lamp next to the case shone brightly in the lampshade, unmoving.
Xia Zhaoyi put away the list, looked at Su Juren, and said, "Sir, I heard you mention before that you are somewhat thin-faced in front of Mrs. Bian. Is it true or false?"
Su Juren's expression changed slightly and he said: "It's true, but I don't like to interact with them on this mountain."
His tone was very distant, and this distantness was not directed at Xia Zhaoyi.
Xia Zhaoyi nodded, helped the case and stood up: "Thank you very much for tonight, sir."
"I'll ask Bizhu to take you to her room. You can sleep with her first," Su Juren said.
Xia Zhaoyi looked towards the row of wing rooms on the other side and smiled: "Okay."
The tables and meals have been cleared.
Bian Yuanfeng stood on the steps, and the air could still smell some greasy food.
Suxiang cried more and more sadly beside her, and kept saying that it was a girl who did it.
She had never suffered such a great injustice. Now that everyone was almost gone, of course she had to cry to Bian Yuanfeng.
Xiaoshu stood inside the door, lowering his head and saying nothing, keeping his eyes on Bian Yuanxue who had not left yet.
Bian Yuanfeng listened for a long time and finally became impatient. He frowned and interrupted: "Okay! Cry and cry, be irritable or not!"
Su Xiang sobbed and looked at his figure with some resentment.
Bian Yuanfeng kept looking at the open space over there and asked: "Ali, is that your name?"
"That's what they said."
"You know what will happen if you lie to me," Bian Yuanfeng said again, "I ask again, is it really a girl?"
Su Xiang paused slightly and suddenly felt a little timid.
Just now in front of Mrs. Bian, something that was so conclusive, and someone helped to identify it, was overturned and turned out to be a lie.
In addition, she always felt that Bian Yuanfeng was their support on this mountain and could be their backer.
But at this moment, Suxiang felt empty in her heart, with no sense of support or security at all.
"I didn't lie..." Suxiang's voice became lower, "It is indeed a girl..."
"Whether it was the girl who beat her or not, I think we should wait until the girl is caught and comes back for a confrontation." Bian Yuanxue, who had been standing nearby watching the show, said with a smile, "But now, do we have to settle Lianping's debt?
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Xiao Shu had not dared to make a sound since he was standing in the door. Now when he heard Bian Yuanxue say this, his expression became uneasy.
"Tell me, she divided my things. I wonder if she shared them with you after she got them back?"
Suxiang didn't dare to speak, and Xiaoshu didn't even dare.
"Brother," Bian Yuanxue looked at Bian Yuanfeng, "Anyway, that girl Lianping's face and breasts are ruined. I think if we drive her to the back mountain to work with those people, there will be no use for her to keep her. Instead, she will be scared."
your turn."
When this was mentioned, Bian Yuanfeng became even more angry.
He had been driving on the mountain road all night today, and he was exhausted. Now he couldn't even take a hot bath.
My whole body was itchy and sore, all concentrated in my chest, burning up a strong fire.
When I came back, there was such a greasy smell in the courtyard. That's okay, there were so many people coming and making noise.
What was even more annoying was that his maid, his favorite maid, was actually beaten like this from the front.
His face and chest were ruined, but they still had the nerve to tell him that it was a sneak attack!
If it's a head-on attack, can it be called a sneak attack?
waste!
"Let her pack her things and leave tomorrow morning," Bian Yuanfeng said in a gloomy voice. "If it was really the despicable little slave boy in the backyard who did it, my maid, Bian Yuanfeng, was beaten like this by a short girl. It would be an embarrassment to me to tell anyone about it."
, but you still want to make trouble known to the world, I think you should follow her and get out of here."
Suxiang burst into tears and lowered her head.
If I had known earlier, I would have really ignored this matter. She was fine in the room and could have pretended that she had not seen anything.
Xiaoshu moved his lower lip, wanting to plead for Lianping, but when he saw Bian Yuanxue gloating next to him, he couldn't say anything.
Bian Yuanfeng's heart became more and more irritable. When he thought of the wooden poles and iron nails he saw on the top of the mountain, he felt that they looked indescribably familiar. The shapes must have been seen before.
He turned around and walked down the steps and strode towards the study.
Bian Yuanfeng's study is very large, with some space.
The walls are white, and except for the one on the north, the other two large bookcases are empty.
A bookcase was passed down from an older generation and was badly worn, with many yellow wormholes.
A bookcase was robbed from a wealthy family in Shiqiao County, and the four horse thieves carried it back to the mountain, exhausted.
The color of the bookcase is also old, and the paint on the wall side is mottled and messy. Bian Yuanfeng had someone paint it, but it soon peeled off again.
The remaining bookcase, which contains more than half of the books, was bought by Mrs. Bian in the city pretending to be a wealthy businessman. It has not been more than three years since it was moved to the mountain.
The wood of the bookcase is solid, the paint color is new, and the tentacles are smooth. There is a clear woody fragrance when you approach it. Bian Yuanfeng really couldn't put it down.
He has a wish recently, which is to get some books quickly and fill this bookcase.
Bian Yuanfeng strode back to the study and rummaged around on the bookcase.
Bian Yuanxue opened the curtain and saw his appearance and said, "Brother, what are you looking for?"
Bian Yuanfeng ignored it. He always felt that he had seen him recently, but he couldn't remember where he was.
This kind of thing that is about to reach the throat is very annoying without being able to explain it.
After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. He stood there, looking at the window beside him and thinking hard.
