Chapter 23: Murderous

　　Changzhou, Xucheng.
　　In the teahouse, the visitors talked about the rebellion of the East Army in Yezhou Town.
"I heard that He Zong was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Slaughter Star. When he joined the Qing Dynasty, the Qin Tianjian saw that this person was rebellious and suggested to kill him. First, the king rejected all the opinions, and finally accepted... !"
　　 "What's the point of saying this afterwards? The Qin Tianjian's statement is also 80% rumored, but the reincarnation of the Heavenly Slaughter Star may be true. It is said that he has already massacred several cities..."
　　 Even in the troubled times, the diners all around couldn't help trembling after hearing the massacre.
Duan Yu took a sip of hot tea, looked at the weather, but secretly calculated: "At this time, it probably has reached the battle of Yaocheng? The strategy that Qin Feiyu offered should make him rise to the first level? Chen Ce would probably like this strategy very much. ......After all, his previous life was thought of by himself......"
　　 Even though he had previous knowledge, he never thought that Qin Feiyu would be appointed as a striker and made a victory for the city.
　　 "It's He Zong...behaving a bit strange, it feels hysterical!"
　　 The troubled times use heavy codes, and there is nothing to slaughter the city. It might be a deterrent, forcing other counties and cities to surrender.
　　 But one after another slaughtered the city, it was frantic, and no one would be willing to take refuge in such murderous demons.
　　 "I don't think so much in my previous life. At this time, I looked at it before and after, but it was full of despair... Could it be that Dongchen played it?"
　　 Although the thief was destroyed very quickly and entered the countdown after the battle with Chen Ce, Duan Yu still keenly noticed something wrong and almost guessed the truth.
"Dong Chen didn't want the slaves of these two surnames. He deliberately instigated rebellion and was the pioneer of the king, but he refused to support him. He was sent to death and prepared to take advantage of the fisherman's profit? But who would have thought that He Zong would lose so quickly. ?"
　　 Dongchen's wishful thinking is indeed good, but there is a change, after all, even the governor Xia Wujiu had been cut before, no one would have thought that He Zong would smash the sand in Chen Ce's hands.
　　 And losing such a good opportunity, that Dongchen's leading general, don't think about having any good fruits afterwards.
　　 "The Black Swallow Mountain incident is over, this time it comes to end Zhang Fuji's fate..."
　　 In addition to the three evils, Duan Yu admitted that he had done his best to Heifeng Village. Although he took away a nearby inheritance, it was not the opponent's thing after all.
　　 Therefore, he walked without any muddle, let alone Wu Ying's perseverance and retention. Although it seems that the old village chief is very cumbersome, Yingzi is also willing to come...
　　 "My goal in this life, regardless of spiritual practice or power, must stand on top of the world!"
　　 Duan Yu secretly shook his head, inquired all the way, and came to Dagongfang.
　　 This is an ordinary alley in the city. It is named after the archway at the entrance of the alley. Duan Yu went to look at it, to the effect that he praised a meritorious official.
　　 is just the changes in the world, the descendants of that hero may not be here for a long time.
　　 But Duan Yu didn't look for them. He immediately looked for a toothwoman, and asked about the Zhang Family of Da Gong Fang, but also a large family, the ancestors of the county magistrate.
　　 In this way, the scope is naturally greatly reduced, with only two, and finally the one that has died out is eliminated.
　　 Following the instructions, he came to the front of a large house.
　　 This yard is built in a magnificent manner, surrounded by high walls on four sides, all made of blue bricks, three meters high, like a small dock.
　　 The facade is majestic, with a front door and four side doors. At this time, the door is open, and you can see the spacious inner courtyard with carved beams, majestic and majestic.
　　 On the wall of the main gate, there is a stone inscription with the inscription "The Voice of Jinyu Jia", and there is a row of vertical characters on the right, nominating "Zhang Qianzhi", a square seal, as "Ziteng Zhaizhu".
　　 "In such a house, the main hall and wing rooms add up to more than a hundred rooms, and one clan can fit it!"
　　 Duan Yu saw that he couldn't help but sigh deeply for the power of the family, but at this time, he felt a little unspeakable rundown.
　　 He was a little confused, couldn't help but enter it, and there was no special door to stop him, he directly caught one person and asked, "Is this the Zhang family home?"
　　 "Which are you?"
　　 The one caught was in his thirties, wearing a patched cotton coat, and his face was thin. Looking at Duan Yu at this time, he was a little wary.
　　 "Answer me, this is yours!"
　　 Duan Yu was too lazy to be noisy, and directly lit up a silver.
　　 This man is also a black-eyed man, and he immediately said: "The Zhang family was defeated a few generations ago... Are you looking for someone? That's really the right question. They are all in the back house garden..."
　　 Although this person was upside down, Duan Yu gradually understood as he listened.
　　 This family has a large family, heirs of poetry and books, originally a big family in the county, but then the war was chaotic, the literature was weak, and several generations of prodigal sons were born, and it was ruined.
　　The previous generations were almost impoverished and rented out their ancestral homes.
Said it was rent, in fact, when the man in that room went, it was almost sold. Anyway, the few who moved in, there are also some poppies, three teachers, and other people who have taken advantage of this matter. Vulture.
　　 "That house is also pitiful now, a widow with her mother-in-law and child...maybe starved to death..."
　　 The man was a little bit embarrassed at the end.
　　 "Here you are!"
　　 Duan Yu threw out the silver, found the back door, and entered from there.
　　 This place was supposed to be a garden with a huge range, but it was already barren at this time, and occasionally broken walls were seen, as if it were in the wild.
　　 There is a big locust tree in the corner that is very eye-catching, probably more than five hundred years old.
　　 In a corner of the wall, there are a few low rooms, slanted and slanted, different from the sky seen before.
　　咚咚!
　　 knocked on the door, and after a long time, there was a response.
　　 "Ahem... why did you come back? This is an ancestral property, it can't be sold..."
　　 opened the door, and saw a woman, described as withered, although she was only middle-aged, she was already blooming, she looked old, and her face was full of sadness. Seeing Duan Yu, she was also shocked.
　　 "Auntie, you misunderstood!" Duan Yuyili: "I am an old deceased from the Zhang family, I heard that his aunt is here, come and have a look..."
　　 "Mother...I'm hungry!"
　　 At this moment, a small head stretched out from behind the woman, his face full of prayer.
　　 "Hey..." Duan Yu could only sigh when he saw this scene.
　　 Obviously, widows and orphans are the objects most vulnerable to exploitation and persecution at this time. It is really not easy for this pair to survive until now.
　　 I didn't say much at this time. Looking at Zhang Fuji's love for pointing out some herbal medicines, he directly gave a few dollars to buy rice. When they saw their thin clothes, they pulled a few feet of cloth.
　　 Not long after, the long-lost cooking smoke rose, and Zhang made a pot of rice porridge, but he made a guilty complaint and went to the inner room to serve his mother-in-law.
　　 came out a moment later and scooped another bowl for the child. Then he gave Duan Yuyingying a salute: "Thank you, son, this really saved our lives..."
　　 "That's it, how did you get to this point, I can't ask more, just one thing..."
　　 Duan Yu hesitated when he said this.
　　 Telling them about the circumstances of the family, I’m afraid it’s not saving people, but harming people.
　　 "I'm really sorry...This has an ancestral precept, you can't sell ancestral products... The previous Bumi owes it to the concubine, and I will definitely return it in the future..." Although the face of food, the Zhang family is still very firm.
　　 "You misunderstood, but what happened to those in the front yard?"
　　 Duan Yu chatted for a few more words, only to realize that this family is indeed a direct line of the Zhang family, and the last bit of blood.
　　 As for the front yard, some were rented out, and some were occupied by the wives. Before the man was still there, he might return some copper coins, and when the man died, he turned his face.
　　 "The world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old..." Duan Yu secretly shook his head, weighed it, and decided to say it.
　　 At this moment, a Taoist broke in: "Zhang, the poor Tao said before, can you agree?"
　　 When he saw Duan Yu, he was startled.
　　 Little did he know that Duan Yu suddenly saw this Taoist, and his palm was tight, and some murderous intent was uncontrollable in his heart.
He recognized this Taoist as the person of Zhengyang Taoist. This Zhengyang Tao is one of the ten avenues. There are many true cultivation in the door, and the periphery is attached to Taoism like clouds. His previous life is one of the behind-the-scenes supporters of the Huren Iron Cavaliers going south. !
　　 And this person is named Niu Ji, and it is said that he was born in Sanxiu ~EbookFREE.me~ and later plunged into Zhengyang Road and became a real running dog.
　　 Within a period of time, they competed against themselves in the previous life, each with their own victories.
　　‘Is he still not in Zhengyang Taoist school yet? ’
　　 Duan Yu knew that the killing was untimely, so he forcibly endured it.
　　 "Who is this person?"
　　 And Niu Ji was a little strange to see Duan Yu. Seeing the white porridge in the pot, I hate it even more: ‘I’m going to do something bad! ’
　　 "This is my family friend..." Zhang Clan whispered, but his expression was quite firm: "The Daoist's kindness, I have my heart, but the ancestral property cannot be sold, otherwise, under the Jiuquan, how can I meet the ancestors?"
"Zhang's..." Niu Ji suddenly became frustrated when he heard this: "Don't be shameless, thinking that Master Tao can't cure you? You don't want to think, can the people in the front yard tolerate you well? Continue to live here. I’m not afraid that I would die suddenly that day, even with my child’s mother-in-law? It’s better to listen to the truth, and take the silver and go flying high, which is the right way..."
'It turns out that Niu Ji also liked this house...Yes, even though he is still a casual cultivator, it is not a problem to use some means to scare away the rogue tenants in the front yard. The house alone is a huge asset. ...Wait a minute! ’
　　 Thinking of what Zhang Fuji said about buried silver, and Niu Ji's later Feihuang Tengda, Duan Yu seems to have discovered a certain key!
　　‘Could it be that this mansion and the buried gold and silver are the first pots of gold for this Niu Jifa family? ’
　　The so-called quack warlocks are casual cultivators who know only a few words from the classics and realize some tricks.
　　 They often have not entered the Dao Meridian, and some have never even built a foundation, but relying on one or two small spells to sway and deceive, their life is very moist.
　　 Seeing such a big piece of fat at this time, I felt profitable, so it made sense to pounce on it.