Erguang ran back quickly. After entering the yard, he lingered at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not.
Bian Yuanfeng is sleeping now. He has always been very angry when he wakes up. Now his mental state is so bad that he might kill someone immediately after getting up.
Xiaoshu was boiling water in the courtyard, and when he saw Erguang hurried about, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Erguang thought for a while, turned around and ran away.
"Weird." Xiao Shu muttered.
Looking back at the small fire set up in front of him, Xiao Shu's gloomy mood became even worse: "Everything has become weird. Is this something evil?"
Except for Aunt Liu, all the other aunts are in Mrs. Bian's Chufengyuan.
But Mrs. Bian was not there, she went to Longhu Hall.
In the lobby of Chu Fengyuan, everyone was sitting together, no one knew what to say, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.
Bian Yuanxue was in the other hall on the left, holding her cheek, holding a whip in her other hand, and unconsciously lighting her hand on the table, once and for all.
The news that Er Guang was looking for someone came in. Bian Yuanxue raised his head, looked up, and shouted, "What's going on outside?"
Several followers ran in with Er Guang.
Erguang said urgently: "Miss, those people in the back mountain have become very strange, something may be going on!"
Back mountain.
It’s the fucking back mountain again!
Bian Yuanxue's face darkened: "How dare anything happen to these bitches? I can beat them to pieces with just one whip!"
"Miss, why don't you go find Madam? You have to ask Madam what to do about this matter!"
Longhutang, he didn't dare to go there alone.
"Where is my brother?"
"The second young master has been tired from hard work these past few days and is catching up on his sleep."
Bian Yuanxue slapped her palm on the table: "I want to see how awesome that Ah Li is! Did she really beat my brother?"
Erguang looked depressed.
He was indeed beaten, and he didn't get any benefits at all, but he was in such a sorry state.
But can you not ask this kind of thing in front of so many people?
"I'm asking you a question!" Bian Yuanxue shouted.
Aunt Zhao said: "What happened to the people in the back mountain? Why are they so strange?"
Bian Yuanxue frowned and looked over angrily.
Aunt Zhao ignored her gaze and looked at Er Guang intently.
"They have been packing things, and they are still eating meat. The meat and bones are as big as a bowl, and a servant girl fell off the cliff in front of me, and even threw the empty bowl over." Erguang said with gestures.
"Is there such a thing?" Aunt Zhao was stunned.
The others were also stunned for a moment.
"I haven't even eaten! How dare they eat meat?!" Bian Yuanxue shouted.
Aunt Zhao turned to look over and raised her voice: "Miss, can you stop talking for now! Can't you see what the situation is now? Can you be more careful!"
"Who are you yelling at!" Bian Yuanxue was furious.
"The people from the back mountain are going to run away!" Aunt Zhao scolded, her eyes filled with disgust for Bian Yuanxue.
"How dare they! I'll break their legs!"
Everyone in the hall looked at her funny, and Aunt Shen even made two mocking noises.
Bian Yuanxue paused after shouting.
"How do you fight? The bridge is broken and the road down the mountain is flooded. Do you fly over to fight or jump over to fight?" said Aunt Zhao.
Bian Yuanxue's life has been getting worse these days. Aunt Liu doesn't care, Aunt Zhao dares to do this!
But after holding it in for a long time, she didn't know what to retort. She just said angrily: "What does this have to do with you? I want you to talk more!"
Aunt Zhao looked back at Er Guang: "Find a few people to go to Longhu Hall. Hurry. It's useless to tell us about this matter. We have to go over there to find the madam and the second master."
Erguang has a headache, and it looks like he still needs to go there.
But the second master, there is no such thing as the second master, the second master is dead!
There was no other way, so Erguang had no choice but to go there by himself.
Bian Yuanxue watched them leave and looked at Aunt Zhao over there angrily.
Aunt Zhao sat back, clutching the handkerchief in front of her with both hands, looking anxious.
Although life is difficult on the mountain, and there are so many beautiful sights to see all day long, the mountain is peaceful and peaceful.
She doesn't have to do anything, and there are still people to call her. You have to remember that she was just a peasant girl who grew up weaving yarn since she was a child.
While others have no food to eat these days, she is different. She has a box full of pastries and dried fruits sent from the backyard or directly rewarded by Bian Baye.
But sitting and eating will always be empty. If the servants on the back mountain rebel and there is a shortage of manpower on the mountain, they may be driven to cook, and even Bian Yuanxue's life will not be easy.
Others don't know what people will do when they are extremely hungry, but Aunt Zhao, who escaped from famine, knows it all.
Mrs. Bian was sitting coldly where Bian Lei usually sat.
Although Bian Baye was not here, she did not dare to sit on the tiger leather chair where he often sat.
There are three corpses covered with white cloths below the lobby.
To be precise, there was only one body, the other two had long been mutilated with blood and flesh, leaving only a flat, fuzzy skeleton.
None of the ten leaders spoke, except for the ten leader who had his broken leg processed in Luoxia Garden and was sent back here. From time to time, he murmured in pain in his sleep, and even cried violently.
The atmosphere was deathly silent, and most people's eyes fell on Wu Da's body.
Wu Da's skills are not weak, and he can definitely fight for a while. What kind of person can kill him directly without leaving any traces of a vicious fight on his body?
"The girl must have been the bait," a leader of ten men said, breaking the silence. "Even if you saw her appear with your own eyes, you can't prove that she was the one who killed Master Wu Er."
The only ten people who survived by chance took a long look at him and then looked at Mrs. Bian.
He is still scared and has lingering fears.
Such a big stone was less than a foot away from him. If it moved just a little bit forward, he might be hit and blurred.
He is even grateful to his companion who lost his leg. If he hadn't pulled him away, he might have ended up like Wu Da.
Just thinking about this made the back of his neck feel cold.
"Madam," a ten-man leader stood at the door and said loudly, "a few boys came over and said that the women in the back mountain are running away."
The Longhu Hall was spacious and high, and his voice was loud and full of energy, and there was a faint echo.
Mrs. Bian was stunned.
The horse thieves in the hall were also stunned: "What did you say?"
The ten-man leader turned around, looked at the boys who were already going back over there, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! I didn't explain clearly, where are you going?!"
Mrs. Bian slapped the handrail and stood up angrily: "Are there any rules anymore? What are the stewards in the backyard doing for food!"
"Perhaps, they are already dead." A leader of ten people next to him said, "Those people really want to rebel, how can they survive?"
Mrs. Bian had a headache.
He raised his hand and stroked his forehead.
"And you can't listen to such a one-sided statement. There's a lot of water down there. These women can't leave. How can they take a boat?" the ten-man leader said again.
