Chapter 252: The Death of Senior Han
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The medicinal juice is very bitter, but Han Dazhong's heart is sweet, the truth is only seen in adversity, only one of the five wives and concubines is left, although the people in the house have not run away, but these days, their faces have always been worried.
If it weren't for the slave nationality, he would be killed as a fugitive slave if he ran away, and I am afraid that this huge Han Mansion would have been empty long ago.
In the past, he stomped his feet, and did not dare to say that the entire martial arts, at least the rivers and lakes on the boundary of Qing'an Mansion would also turn up the wind and waves, but the trees fell and scattered, and the walls fell and everyone pushed them, and those small forces that were once attached to the Han family, in order to avoid being affected, drew a clear line with them early, as for those friends on the surface, after symbolically visiting the Han Mansion, they would vaguely mention the matter of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and Han Dazhong had long since lost hope in his heart to ask for help from them.
Maybe the Han family has fallen to the current tragic situation, and they have a part behind it.
Fortunately, after all, there are still people who are loyal to him, and after a glance at the fifth lady who is as delicate as a flower, he lay down on the bed.
I think he has been in the martial arts for decades, and he has been angry in bed for a day, he has never been so weak in his life, and today I don't know what's wrong, I just got up for a while, and I felt sleepy again, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and my vision gradually blurred.
The fifth lady smiled at him by the bed, and she smiled beautifully...... This is probably the last image that remains in the minds of the predecessors of a generation of martial arts heroes.
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Today's hook bar is very lively, the guests are talking to each other, the sound is noisy, the only tea guy, the legs are about to run off, the tea is sent out one pot after another, the broad beans made of small beads have been sold out, five dollars is such a small dish, there are often guests who are not enough, shake off the hand is ten dollars, let him change a large portion.
A curtain was hung in front of the originally open stage, covering the platform tightly, and the guests' eyes glanced over there from time to time, what the hell was the painted skin stage play, which firmly grasped their curiosity.
Lin Dabao is the only guy here, and he is a little nervous at the moment, and his palms carrying the teapot are sweating.
Don't be nervous, grandpa Sun, they have been busy for so many days, just waiting for today.
It's about what kind of life they live in the future, if they fail today, they will have to leave tomorrow with their burdens.
No, I can't think about it anymore, there are still a few pots of tea that haven't been delivered, and I can't let the guests wait in a hurry, so I wiped the sweat from my palms, picked up the teapot and trotted over.
As early as a few days ago, a large notice was posted outside the gate of Vasher, which can be seen by pedestrians and guests entering and leaving.
The content on the notice is very simple, on the first day of the lunar month, the performance of the stage play "Painted Skin" will be carried out in the hook column, and the location of the hook column is marked on a small map below, and everyone is welcome to come and watch.
No one knows what a stage play is. But they are no strangers to "Painted Skin".
That's the most popular story in the hook bar a few days ago, the content of the story is very exciting, it is said that children can stop crying, no matter how bold the man is, he has to make a shudder when he listens to it, and even the security at night in Qing'an Mansion City is much better, because after listening to the story, there are fewer people walking at night.
Although I don't know what a stage play is, it's certainly not the old man who is telling a dry story, with the fame of "Painted Skin" in front, and after the advertisement goes out, the first performance is almost full.
Li Yi sat in a remote corner, and Lao Fang sat next to him, a little listless, and he didn't even have the heart to watch the play.
Thinking that he had an awkward quarrel with his mother-in-law and aunt at home again, Li Yi didn't care too much, and suddenly someone squeezed into the empty seat next to him, Wu Er leaned over and said in a low voice: "Han Dazhong is dead." ”
Wu Er has been very concerned about the affairs of Senior Han these days, he knows that the county lieutenant is more concerned than him, and as soon as there is any news, he will come over to report it immediately.
"When the government received a report from the Han family, Han Dazhong had died in bed, it was said that he was poisoned, the entire Han family was turned upside down, all the gold and silver property was gone, the government found some clues on the same day, it is said that the fifth lady who married him not long ago, the woman had an adulterous affair with one of Han Dazhong's disciples, and added arsenic to his medicine, and the two of them took the Han family's property and fled, and now they are wanted."
Wu Er said very carefully, in fact, the Han family, which has been on the cusp these days, no matter what movement there is, will come out quickly.
"Half of my feet are about to step into the coffin, what kind of concubine do you marry, now it's okay, I didn't die in the hands of others, I died in the hands of my own people." For this matter, Wu Er was actually very surprised in his heart.
According to the news he heard, there were already many forces on the rivers and lakes that were ready to move, and the target was the Han family's evil warding sword spectrum, but before they could make any moves, Han Dazhong died.
It is estimated that many people will be disappointed this time, according to the previous speculation, in the entire Han family, only Han Dazhong should know the sword spectrum, and it has not been passed on to any disciple, Han Dazhong is dead, and the evil sword technique will naturally be lost, I believe that after hearing this news, there will be many people who beat their chests and hate themselves for not making an early move.
In the next period of time, the Han family is estimated to be very lively, Han Dazhong has no heirs, but there are many disciples, except for the one who ran away with the fifth lady, the remaining disciples and wives and concubines, I am afraid that they will try their best to divide up the entire Han family.
Of course, there will always be people on the rivers and lakes who do not die, the swordsmanship is amazing, Wu Er is sure that if he can become the first in the world, many of them will not hesitate to cut off that thing, it is not enough for the Han family to be turned over again, if you don't dig three feet into the ground to find that thing, those people will not stop.
Even Wu Er once thought in his heart, whether that thing was important or the most important in the world, and he struggled for a whole day, and when he told his brother about the doubts in his heart, he was almost not killed by him, and he never thought about becoming the first in the world again.
Li Yi has almost completely integrated into this world, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, some people do things unscrupulously, and no one has ever punished them for doing wrong things, this is not right, from beginning to end, I never wanted to let go of the surname Han, no one punished him, then do it yourself.
Yesterday, I slapped myself a few times hard, and the idea of being the best in the world was erased from my mind.
Wu Er, who came to his senses, finally realized that what kind of evil sword technique, what is the best in the world, from beginning to end, is a story casually told by the county lieutenant, and this story is spread from his mouth.
In his eyes, the Han family, which belonged to the behemoth, fell apart because of this story, thinking about the source of this matter, it was nothing more than the story that the county lieutenant spent a quarter of an hour in the room that day, let him remember.
Wu Er didn't sympathize with the Han family at all, on the surface, he was a senior in martial arts, but in fact, he did some things like chickens and dogs, Han Dazhong did enough for him to die more than ten times, and he could personally remove this harm for the martial arts, Wu Er was still faintly excited in his heart.
Suddenly, he thought of something, turned his head to look at Li Yi, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, Han Dazhong is dead, and what about Zhao Yuanwai?" ”