Chapter 220: The Conspiracy to Fight
Afterwards, Ah Ling, a disciple of Nanxiang, picked up the paper at his feet and respectfully handed it to Tian Jing, the second young man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info everyone handed it one by one and read it all.
In the crowd, a disciple said, "This is indeed Xiao Yu's handwriting." God, Xiao Yu is such a good person, why did San Shaozhuang kill him. ”
Another disciple said in a low voice: "Don't you understand this? In order to block everyone's suspicions, San Shaozhuang also designed a murder for himself by the man in black, but the design Xiao Yu saved him, and he himself was only injured. ”
A tall disciple said: "I can't see it, I can't imagine that these three Shaozhuang are so vicious and scheming." If it weren't for this Xiao Yu who left this page of letters, he would have really deceived all of us. ”
Another short disciple said: "This is not necessarily, didn't Ling Shaoxia just rely on his ingenuity to point out the true face of Sanshaozhuang? ”
Suddenly, at this time, the old owner of the hall shouted: "Fu Zhao, you still don't tell the truth, do you want to go out to investigate for the teacher himself...... Ahem. Because of his excitement, the old farmer's face turned red and he coughed heavily.
"Old Zhuang Owner......" A Wen, a man in Tsing Yi, stepped forward and patted the old farmer's back, and the second young Zhuang Tian Jing also looked concerned and said busily: "Master, don't get excited." ”
Sanshaozhuang Fuzhao was decadent, depressed, depressed, and said in a low voice: "I was originally a child of an ordinary family, my parents loved me, and I had enough food and clothing, when I was ten years old, my parents died, and I was left alone in the world, lonely and helpless, and I have been bullied by the people in the village. One day, I passed by a large family and saw that there was a job for them, so I went in and tried my luck. Luckily, the principal saw that I was sensible and clever, so he recruited me. At that time, the people who were recruited were some boys and young people who were several years older than me, and after entering the village, I found that everyone was together, either fighting openly and secretly, or trying their best to frame each other.
Especially with the slow decline of that large family, it is necessary to gradually reduce the number of workers, in that era when there is no food, in order to get a position to do things, not to be kicked out, do not hesitate to use all means, sell their souls, and lose their conscience. ”
Sanshaozhuang Fuzhao was immersed in his past, his face was full of sadness, and he was desolate, he continued: "That big family, originally a glamorous place, has become the most terrifying hell in the world, fighting, framing, conspiracy, death, can be seen everywhere, I became the first target of many parties at a young age, they all feel that it is easy to bully at a young age. It was the most memorable day of my life, and I killed his only son, a boy my age, in order to stay in that large family, but our fates were completely different. He was pampered, eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and wearing silk and satin, and I, who was doing the most menial work in the house, eating rancid, smelly, and cold food, and threatening to be killed by the ministry at any moment, so on a rainy night I attacked the little boy.
Mrs. Fuzhong was old and had a child, and she was heartbroken, and her spirit was greatly damaged. I freshened up and went to my wife's eyes often, hoping to get her attention. Sure enough, I succeeded, in order to appease the sad lady, the lord asked me to pretend to be a little boy, from then on, I wore silk and satin, ate delicacies from the mountains and seas, and called my wife to shout 'mother'.
Since then, I have learned what the meaning of power is and what it means to be a human being. But later, the good times did not last long, and a group of workers saw that they were rich and became thieves, and when they saw that the old man was old and had no power in the local area, they teamed up to kill the old man and his wife, and I naturally became the target of everyone to kill them all. Luckily, before the incident, I heard about their plot and fled for my life in advance, so that I could avoid death. As soon as the lord died, a group of people fought to the death in order to compete for the property in the house, and they fought everywhere, so naturally they didn't care about me, a bloodless wild child.
Later, I was exiled to Ganquan Town, and soon after, I entered Sanshengzhuang. ”
The old farmer was full of tears, and said sadly: "Fu Zhao, as a teacher, I only know that you have a pitiful background, but I don't know that you have experienced so many open and secret battles and conspiracies. In the Sanshengzhuang, the teacher also takes care of you, and in the village, there are no conspiracies and tricks you used to have, why can't you get along well with your senior brothers and brothers? Your senior brother Fan Dan is kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and fair, and when he becomes the new owner of the village in the future, the Sanshengzhuang will also be peaceful, why do you want to kill him?"
Fu Zhao said: "Master, you are a Buddha, everything in your eyes is a Buddha, but the human heart is not like this. The elder brother is indecisive and too cowardly, and the lord of a village is not suitable for him. Fu Zhao asked himself, since he temporarily took care of Sansheng Village, he was decisive and arranged properly, Fu Zhao is not the new owner, who can be the new owner?"
Looking at Fu Zhao, who was excited and greedily sprinting his eyes, Yu Zitong on the side said coldly: "Fu Zhao, don't make excuses for your own greed, your thirst for power has already made you a demon who has lost your conscience." If you are a demon, everything in your eyes is a demon. ”
Fu Zhao said: "That day, I received Ling Feng, Jin Yun and other nine people in the lobby, and I know that the time I have been waiting for for a long time has come. That night, it was pouring rain, and I blew in the incense of the Western Regions from outside the window of my senior brother, and after I was unconscious......" Fu Zhao slowly recounted all the events of the night......
I listened to the sleeping Da Shaozhuang Fan Dan's snoring stopped and fainted. At this time, a dagger reached out of the window of the room, pried the window open, and jumped into a tall masked man in black, who was none other than Sanshaozhuang Fuzhao.
Fu Zhao raised the dagger in his hand and inserted it into Fan Dan's chest, Fan Dan snorted and died forever in a coma. Then, Fu Zhao opened the door that Fan Dan had originally bolted from the inside, and quietly jumped out of the window.
Fu Zhao stepped on the night and came to the window of Ling Feng, the guest room in the north wing, his figure flickered, and Ling Feng was thrilled.
"Who is it?" Ling Feng let out a low cry, jumped up from the bed, walked out of the door, and chased out.
The masked man in black, Fu Zhao, led Ling Feng all the way to the east chamber. On the long corridor of the East Chamber, Ling Fenglang said, "Who are you? It's so late, what are you going to do when you come to the East Chamber?"
Fu Zhao smiled evilly, stretched out his hand and pushed to a large door beside him, it was the room of Da Shaozhuang Fan Dan, the door opened in response, Ling Feng did not think about it, and immediately followed Fu Zhao into the room.
The lights in the room were like beans, and I saw Fu Zhao jumping out of the window, "Bang!", the window was kicked back heavily by Fu Zhao's soles of his feet, and then covered again, making a loud noise.
It's just that what Fu Zhao didn't realize was that when the window was closed, a corner was missing, and that corner happened to be embedded in the sole of Fu Zhao's left foot.
In the mysterious night, "boom boom", thunder and rain roared in unison, and the cold wind "whirred" non-stop, roaring, shouting. The man in black shook his figure, shuttled through the wind and rain, and came to the backyard house.