Chapter 16 The master of A-word roll routine (additional update for Yue Weiyang QD leader)
"Hurry! Lao Fu, take out your clothes and put them on for these two people!" Feng You was also a little anxious and shouted in a hoarse voice.
Time was too tight, and he was delayed for some time, but there was no way. There were too many thieves and it was too chaotic. It was not easy for him to calmly eliminate the two thieves and bring them back.
Obviously, Lao Fu had never done such a dangerous thing. He stood aside tremblingly holding a few old clothes, not knowing what to do for a while.
At this time, Feng Ziying didn't care much anymore. She stepped forward and peeled off the outer shirts of the two kiln workers in a few clicks.
In summer, most of these kiln workers wore short shirts and linen clothes, which were quite simple. Then they put on the straight green shirts from home that Lao Fu brought.
It’s just that one of the two had been stabbed in the chest, and the blood had already soaked the brown shirt. The other had his neck violently broken by Feng You, and his entire facial expression showed a strange look of pain.
Xue Jia, who came to help, was too frightened to get close. The pale-faced Ruixiang almost retched after being kicked by Feng Ziying, so he helped Feng Ziying.
On the other hand, the thin black boy who called himself Zuo Liangyu was not afraid at all, and directly stripped the guy who was covered in blood clean, and then put on the clothes that Lao Fu brought for him.
Feng Ziying almost gritted her teeth and tried her best to control her body so that others would not see her being strong on the outside.
He had never experienced any of this in his previous life, and he had always felt alienated from the world before. But now, he found that he seemed to be integrating into the world bit by bit, and he began to feel a bit like a real person of this era. .
This is really not an easy task to dress the dead.
Both of them had just died, and their bodies had not yet cooled down and were still soft. Feng Ziying, who was impatient, found that she was not even as good as the black boy, and Ruixiang was there to help.
As soon as he had time to wrap his coat around the guy, the thin black boy had already finished taking care of the **** guy, and even put the guy in a pose on the ground, as if he wanted to make the guy He died a tragic death.
"Brother Keng, hurry up, it looks like the thieves are coming this way." Feng You, who had already climbed up the wall, looked south on the ridge of the courtyard wall and said, "Old Fu, go and light the fire. ,about there!"
Everyone in the whole yard was mobilized.
Feng Ziying took Ruixiang and the thin black boy together with Jia Yucun, Xue Jun and his servants to pull the two corpses to the threshold of the door and the inner hall to the back garden, and then took the uncondensed blood on the guy's body. I wiped the yard and the verandah leading to the garden for a while, deliberately leaving a mark.
Lao Fu and his wife started to light fires in the left and right wing rooms. As tung oil was poured on the pillars and windows, the wing rooms soon started to burn, and black smoke instantly rose into the sky.
After arranging all this, Feng Ziying stood on the doorstep and looked carefully to see if there were any flaws.
The corpse with its neck broken was placed at the foot of the steps. It was in a posture as if it was trying to escape but was caught by someone and then strangled with its arms. Finally, it broke its neck using a bone-breaking technique and fell to the ground.
A trace of being dragged away mixed with blood stains. You can clearly see that it went along the verandah to the right wing. Then the main room was in a mess, and there were blood stains all the way to the backyard. It was completely after a robbery. scene.
“Brother Keng, how are you?” Feng You jumped down from the ridge of the wall.
"It's almost done, okay, Uncle Fu, I'm going to wrong you and Aunt Fu." Feng Ziying motioned to Feng You to tie up Uncle Fu and his wife with hemp ropes, and then slurred, signaling to the thin black boy to help, "You help You When you tie the knot, please use the knotting technique commonly used at the local docks in Linqing. Is this a problem for you?"
Feng Ziying and the thin black boy Zuo Liangyu have been talking for a while, and they roughly know the origin of this guy who was later praised by many Ming history as an expert in civil war and an outsider in civil war.
His parents died young, and he lived with his uncle in a blacksmith shop. This guy was not very restless. He spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. His uncle didn't pay much attention to him. He used to hang out in the city and on the dock. He was bold and bold. Black, but comfortable.
"Humph, are you looking down on people?" Zuo Liangyu had already rushed to Fu Bo and his wife. The pile of hemp ropes in his hands was even more vivid than Feng You's. The uncle and his wife were tied tightly.
Feng Ziying stroked her chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly thought of something: "Uncle Fu, do you still have any money or belongings on you?"
Uncle Fu was stunned and nodded, "There are also some scattered silver and some copper coins."
Feng You also reacted and immediately searched Uncle Fu's body, collecting one or two taels of scattered silver and more than one hundred copper coins together with a money bag. Then he asked the woman with Lin Daiyu to come over and quickly replaced him. Aunt Fu searched her body and found nothing but twenty or thirty copper coins.
“Okay, let them go into the darkroom with the wall.” Feng Ziying walked carefully around the inner and outer courtyard again to make sure nothing was missed, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Fu, the thieves will come soon. They will definitely come in. After catching you two, remember not to say too much and just kowtow. If you really have to, try to shake your head and say as little as possible. According to my and What you told me, if they want to ask about the previous situation, you just tell them over and over again, but with those few words, if they ask about the situation of our Feng family, it doesn't matter, just say whatever you want..."
There is no other way. In the sudden chaos, there must be familiar thieves who are familiar with the situation in Linqing City, and they must have a general idea of the situation in Feng's house.
Lao Fu and his wife have been guarding Feng's house for so many years, but they suddenly disappeared, which would definitely make people suspicious, but if there was no movement, it would not be justified.
Fortunately, judging from the observed situation, the thieves should not be one group, but several groups of people, so this gave us an opportunity to take advantage of.
Feng You has been observing this brother Keng.
He felt that after returning to Linqing and getting seriously ill, Brother Gang, who was still a little spirited, seemed to have changed into a different person.
The whole person has become much calmer, and he has not spoken much in the past few days. He occasionally asks some questions, or looks for some books to read. It seems that he has experienced this illness after a few months of hard work in the Imperial College. He was completely transformed, and today's performance impressed Feng You even more.
Having followed the master for so long, Feng You also knew the importance of the only son of the Feng family to the Feng family. Based on his previous considerations, as long as he could keep Brother Keng safe and escape, he would not care about the lives of other people.
But Brother Kang's performance made him have to think twice. Previously, he was a little worried that the other party would sacrifice his life for moral reasons, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
"Old Fu, just do what Brother Keng said." Seeing that Lao Fu was still a little scared, Feng You said in a deep voice: "You also know that these thieves are just looking for money. If you see this situation at home, you will definitely think that This place has been looted, you two are an old couple, no one will make things difficult for you, just kowtow more and talk less, and there will be no problem."
Lao Fu also knew that this was all he could do at the moment. When things came to a close, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk away.
Fortunately, when I was young, I also ran away from Feng's family, so I am not the kind of person who has never seen the world. I also know that the bandits here are all seeking money. As long as they don't resist, I guess they can still do it. Save your life.
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