Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 255
The crescent moon hangs high, and the faint moonlight sprinkles the mountains and forests.

The sound of footsteps covered the chirping of insects, and the high and low torches illuminated the mountain road. Occasionally, birds that tended to the light flapped their wings and flew towards the light.

A figure knelt quietly in front of the magnificently repaired tomb, the night wind blowing paper ashes fluttering, the incense sticks had long been burned, and there was not even a trace of incense in the air.

"You are really here!" Lu Ban shouted violently, and a group of arresters approached with long knives.

The man hung his head and didn't move, as if he didn't have any vitality. If it weren't for the fire light shining on his face, he could still see blinking eyes, just like a lifeless sculpture.

"Hey, Xiao An, your foot strength is really not good. You can't bear it with such a small distance. It's worrying, worrying~"

Jing Chao stretched his neck and looked ahead, wishing he could rush to the front immediately to see the person who kept him awake in the middle of the night.

It's just that An Xingzhou, who was panting like a cow, was still in his hand, so he could only walk forward slowly in line with his footsteps.

"I'm really ashamed, thank you senior." An Xingzhou grabbed the cloth handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiling apologetically.

What Old Master Jing said was just such a small way, but they turned over two mountains
"If you are told to wait in the village, you might miss out. If you have to be brave, you see, you can't do it. Your persistence has a bit of character, but it's really useless."

Jing Chao's mouth was full of disgust, but his feet kicked away a branch that was easy to trip people.

"Under the younger generation's rule, such a big case happened, and I was so anxious that I couldn't sit still." An Xingzhou replied out of breath.

Although his legs and feet were already sore and his back was wet with sweat, his flustered heart finally fell to the ground.

He straightened his official hat, straightened his official uniform, stopped two steps away from the back, and said in a deep voice, "You are Zhang Changrong?"

The figure nodded slightly without saying a word.

An Xingzhou glanced at the cemetery. The weeds had been cleared and piled aside, three plates of offerings were placed in front of the tombstone, and a jar of wine was placed at Zhang Changrong's feet.

"Why don't you escape?"

Zhang Changrong didn't seem to expect that An Xingzhou would ask this in the first sentence, his back visibly stiffened, and then he shook his head slightly.

He is waiting for them.

"I just went to the scene of the murder case, and your methods are simply insane! You can't even let a three-year-old child go, how can you be so cruel!"

An Xingzhou sternly accused him, trembling with anger, pushed aside the clerk who was protecting him with a horizontal knife, stepped forward and stood beside him, glaring at Zhang Changrong with red eyes.

"Heh~" Zhang Changrong laughed softly, and murmured softly, "Are you cruel, maybe."

"I visited your enlightenment teacher when I came here! The sick old scholar got out of bed and knelt down and begged me to forgive me. Come and tell me whether you should laugh at him or scold him!"

Zhang Changrong was startled when he heard the words, he raised his head suddenly, the Yacha immediately stepped forward with a knife, An Xingzhou waved his hand to signal him to back down.

"Is he okay?"

An Xingzhou angrily threw his robe sleeves behind him, "If you have time to kill people, but you don't have time to visit your old teacher, why bother to be hypocritical now!"

Jing Chao, who was standing on the side, could see Zhang Changrong's appearance clearly now. He had a high nose and slender jaw, and his facial features were handsome, but his eyebrows and eyelids added a bit of coldness to him.

He seemed to have been specially combed and washed, his hair was not messy at all, except for the mud stains on his hands and the brown stained by plant juice, the long gown was clean and had the characteristic creases not long after it was taken out.

"Why did you kill the first wife who was obedient to you, and why did you wait for an opportunity to kill the father-in-law's family who raised you again!"

"Everything is obedient?" He slightly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, leaning forward and pointing to the tip of his knife, reaching out to caress the words "mother and concubine" on the tombstone, "Raising? Is it like raising a dog?"

"I've been a dog since I was four years old." He tilted his head thinking for a moment, then shook his head, "No, maybe not as good as a dog."

"Have you ever tasted feces?" He looked up at An Xingzhou with a calm smile on his face, "I have."

"When I was young, there was a big black dog at my uncle's house." He stretched out his arms and gestured for the length, "My cousin said that the big black dog tasted so delicious, so let me try to see if it is so delicious."

He stretched out his hand to press the wine jar on the ground, and smiled lightly, "Just like this, my cousin pressed my face on the pile of feces he pulled, and the obedient wife you mentioned held my hand. stick, I struggled, and she whipped me."

"Wife?" He chuckled, raised his hand and untied the square scarf on his forehead, "When she was ten years old, she and her aunt came back from offering incense in the temple, and she came to the long work shed holding a stick of incense, and said she would burn nine for me too. A ring scar."

The servants of the yamen saw that he brushed his hair away, and held up a torch to get closer. There were several scars of different sizes where no hair could grow.

For a while, the audience was silent, only Zhang Changrong spoke softly, neither sad nor happy.

"Of course I don't want to, but I'm only nine years old. How can I be stronger than a few long-term laborers in their prime? The incense is gone, and they are so kind to light it up. The smell of burnt hair and flesh is really unpleasant."

"When my uncle and aunt found out, they just reprimanded me and then gave up. They covered me with a handful of incense ashes. They didn't even dare to take me to see the doctor. After all, family ugliness should not be publicized."

He used his fingers to comb his hair back into a topknot in an orderly manner, "My lord, what do you think I should do? I don't want to be a dog anymore, I want to be a human."

"The trap on the mountain was arranged by me. When I rescued my cousin, I intentionally pierced a few bloody holes in my legs. Only in this way can I walk into the village school dignifiedly with my cousin on my back. I like the village school. I'm good."

An Xingzhou frowned, and quietly looked at his right arm, which was exposed by raising his hand to straighten his hair, and his sleeves were turned down. There was a strange scar on it.

"What's the matter with your arm?"

"Oh, you said this." He touched the scar on it, "They want to see how powerful the dog is when it protects the food. They locked me with Dahei and starved for two days, and when they let me out, they were at the door. A bowl of chicken bibimbap was set up. The bowl for serving the rice is for Daikoku."

"Hey" all the yamen servants couldn't help but make a sound.

They thought they were a level more ruthless than local hooligans, but they were all ruthless. Compared with these two brothers and sisters, they were really good guys.

Being so vicious at such a young age is really incomparable.

"Hey? Then why do you still want to marry? By the way, how did your daughter-in-law change her sex later?"

Zhang Changrong turned around and raised a gentle smile towards him, "If you don't marry her, who will support me in studying? Thanks to the good looks given by my parents, whoever's girl doesn't have a spring, she likes gentle as jade, and I will be as gentle as jade." .She likes a modest gentleman, so I will be a modest gentleman, what's the problem?"

"In a few months, I'm going to participate in Qiu Wei. There was a disaster last year, and my uncle's family has no food left. When her dowry is sold out, her death is approaching. I negotiated with the Wu family, 20 taels, still Intimately make up for the buyer not to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day!”

Having said that, he grabbed the wine jar and smashed it violently, grabbed the fragments, got up and quickly stabbed An Xingzhou's neck.

"Hey, don't~" Jing Chao stretched out his hand to stop him, but Yachai's knife had already stabbed him in the abdomen without hesitation, "He wanted to die on purpose."

An Xingzhou was staggered by the yamen, and when he stabilized his figure, he saw Zhang Changrong sitting on the ground clutching his stomach, giggling.

"I have killed so many people, but I dare not kill myself. I am afraid of pain. Really, I have been afraid of pain since I was a child."

"Thousands and thousands of calculations. I didn't expect that the buyer's son actually met a strange person and got better. I haven't done a guide yet, where can I escape. My Qiuwei has become Qiuhou Wenzhan, Entrance Dream, Broken Broken, I am not reconciled, not reconciled."

(End of this chapter)