Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2531 How many springs and autumns (three more)

Only two days later, Yang Wenxuan's trial results were posted in the form of an announcement, and everyone in the city was shocked by this patricide case.

Speaking of the Yang family, and of the rich merchants in this city, the Yang family whose ancestors had produced several Jinshi, the people of Yuncheng felt sorry for them.

In the early hours of the third day, Yang Wenxuan was escorted out of the city gate to the west after having his head cut off.

There, there is a vacant lot surrounded by almost no people.

Because this open space is the place to be beheaded, it is bad luck.

Yang Ruoqing and the others received a letter from the sheriff, knowing the exact time of beheading, but neither Old Yang Tou nor Yang Huazhong went.

This kind of thing affects the mood even more.

The old housekeeper went to collect Yang Wenxuan's body.

So far, during this period of time, the turmoil of the Yang family, which has been raging in Yuncheng, finally ended in the destruction of the family.

In the hut where the tablet of the ancestors of the Yang family was placed, Old Yang Tou lit a handful of incense and put it in the small incense burner in front of the tablet.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, big brother, nephew Wenxuan, your sins will be cut off in this life, and in the next life, you will each cast yourself into a good family."

"I don't want to be rich and powerful, but I want to be an honest person, act frankly, and don't do things that harm others, myself, and nature." Old Yang said.

The old man's eyes fell on those old memorial tablets again: "Old ancestors, I have to go back to Changping Village. I am also in my early sixties this year, and most of my body has been buried in the soil."

"I don't know how many years I can live, how many years I can run like this."

"Next year's Ching Ming Festival, if I'm still here and can withstand the long journey, I'll come to see you again, burn incense for you, kowtow, and talk about our Changping Village."

"If I haven't come in a year, don't blame me, I will let my descendants come over to burn incense and worship for you."

After saying all this, Lao Yang knelt down on the futon and bowed deeply.

Behind him, Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing also bowed and kowtowed.

When it was over, he came up to support Old Yang's head one by one from left to right, turned around and left the room slowly...

This courtyard was the place where the golden house hid its beauty when Yang Wenxuan was fooling around with Mrs. Xie.

It is not the property right of the old Yang family, but rented by Yang Wenxuan.

Later, things happened one after another, and the old man died here again. The original owner thought it was bad luck and didn't want it, so Yang Ruoqing bought it out of his own pocket.

She gave the key to the yard to the old housekeeper.

He also brought the old butler's son, that is, the new butler who worked with Yang Wenxuan, out of the prison.

This yard will be given to the housekeeper's family in the future.

Because they are homeless.

Yang Ruoqing left a sum of money for the loyal father and son to repair the yard, and the rest of the money for the housekeeper's son to start a small business to make ends meet.

The task she entrusted to them was to take care of the small room where the ancestral tablet of the old Yang family was kept.

Burn a few incense sticks during festivals, because every Qingming Festival, people from Changping Village will come to visit the grave and offer incense.

After explaining all this, the matter here has come to an end.

The weather was hot, and Yang Huazhong was thinking about the drought resistance of the family's late rice and cotton.

After the matter was dealt with, he couldn't stay in the restaurant comfortably, and began to urge the return date.

Old Yang exhaled a puff of dry smoke, and the smoke circle spread out, making his face a little blurry.

In the blur, people feel anxious.

"Master, what's the matter with you? Is there something on your mind?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Old Yang sighed, and turned his gaze to Yang Huazhong who was looking at the window over there to see if the sun was westward.

"I was thinking, where is your fourth uncle?" Lao Yang nodded.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and guessed that the master was thinking about this matter.

"Shouldn't be in Yuncheng, the governor sent troops to search the whole city for Yang Wenxuan these days, and I greeted him in private."

"Let him also help me keep an eye on my fourth uncle, who probably slipped away a long time ago and is no longer in Yuncheng." She said.

"Aren't you here?" Old Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Originally, he thought that Yang Huaming had also been arrested and taken to the prison, but later he came to know that a bunch of people in charge were involved in the Yang family's incident, and the acting shopkeeper was implicated in the prison cell, but Yang Huaming was the only one who didn't see him.

"Your fourth uncle probably really slipped away," Old Yang also said.

"The kid's wishful thinking this time was really wrong. He didn't eat a few pieces of meat, and he was implicated."

"It's all right now. The hot weather is still hiding outside. I don't know if he knows that the turmoil here has subsided and he can go home?" The old man said to himself, as if he was asking Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was not stupid, she heard some meaning from the old man's words.

"Master, people go to high places, and water flows to low places. Back then, Fourth Uncle himself looked down on the restaurant job in Qingshui Town and wanted to join Yang Wenxuan. It wasn't any of us who ran him away."

"Besides, when he left, I asked him what he meant in front of you, and I also tried to persuade him to stay."

"I said, one radish and one pit. He left, and that pit couldn't be kept for him."

"You all heard that too, didn't you?" she asked.

Old Yang nodded his head, "Yes, we heard it, it's your fourth uncle who doesn't hesitate."

Yang Ruoqing said: "That's right, Fourth Uncle is an adult, in his early thirties, he's already a Gagong, he should know what he's doing."

"So, where he is now is his business. If you want to find it, sir, you can find it secretly by yourself. Don't tell us."

"Because you said, you are kidnapping us to help you find it, and deep down in our hearts, we don't want to talk to fourth uncle, because he makes us chill!"

Yang Ruoqing cut straight to the point and made the point clear.

Old Yang was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, after seeing your uncle's final ending, I don't want to bother with your fourth uncle anymore." The old man said with a desolate expression.

"He can do whatever he likes, it's not as if we, the family, haven't given him a chance,"

"If he refuses to change after repeated admonitions, he is the one who suffers, and it has nothing to do with us."

After saying this, Old Yangtou put away the tobacco stick in front of him, and said to Yang Huazhong who was still watching by the window: "My third son, don't look around anymore. When the sun turns dark, we will go back to Changping Village. go!"

Yang Huazhong was waiting for this sentence, so excited he hurried to the backyard of the restaurant to check the carriage.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she also breathed a sigh of relief. This trip took another few days.

Today is the sixth day of July, and tomorrow is the seventh day of July, Valentine’s Day.

Hey, this year's Valentine's Day, Cowherd is going to meet Weaver Girl, but I can't spend it with Luo Fengtang, it's not perfect!
(End of this chapter)