At noon that day, Mrs. Huang hurriedly walked into the house, ignoring Bao'er who was crying and wanted to be held by her and ran straight to the living room.

"Dalang, Dalang." She shouted without even entering the door.

The maid in front of the door was busy giving gifts.

"Master is talking to..." they said.

Before he finished speaking, Huang had already entered the hall.

"Da Lang, I heard something happened..." she said urgently.

Fan Jianglin and a young man in the hall looked at her. They both held wine bowls in their hands, obviously drinking.

Huang's words stopped abruptly.

"Sixth Young Master." She was a little embarrassed and hurriedly saluted.

Zhou Hao nodded in return and drank the wine in his hand.

"I'm leaving first," he said.

Fan Jianglin stood up to see him off, but Zhou Hui had already strode away.

"Dalang." Mr. Huang said hurriedly, "I just heard the big news on the street. Horse thieves in Qingyuan County have killed many people. The news spread widely, and all the soldiers and horses in the capital were dispatched. Count on it.

Today, my sister and the others happened to be there, do you want to find someone to ask?"

Fan Jianglin pointed outside.

"Sixth Young Master has already gone to inquire." He said, "I met the messenger at the city gate, and he followed him to Jingzhao Mansion to inquire."

"Is that really a horse thief?" Huang asked hurriedly.

Fan Jianglin looked a little strange.

"It's true," he said, "and it really killed a lot of people."

At this time, Mrs. Huang was no longer nervous after hearing this. If something really happened to her sister, it would be impossible for the Sixth Young Master to come here and sit and drink with Dalang.

As a woman, she knows best how the Sixth Young Master treats this sister.

That's why I didn't ask about it in front of Liu Lang just now.

She was really afraid that the sixth young master would go crazy after hearing this rumor.

"We still know these people who were killed." Fan Jianglin said, sitting down and pouring wine, "Guess who they are?"

Huang looked surprised and hurriedly sat over.

"Someone you know?" she said. They didn't know many people in the capital. Those who could make friends with them were all good people. If something really happened, she looked a little nervous and sad, "Who is it?

"

Fan Jianglin picked up the wine bowl and smiled.

"A high-ranking official," he said.

Huang's eyes widened in shock.

"Who?" she yelled.

"The third son of Gao Lingbo, the 14th son of the Gao family, the 14th son of Gao who competed with Mr. Silang in the brothel." Fan Jianglin said slowly, the smile on his lips getting thicker.

Huang finally understood this time and was even more surprised.

"How is this possible?" she said.

How could the horse thief kill the 14th Lang of the Gao family? No, in other words, how could the 14th Lang of the Gao family be killed by the horse thief?

He is not an ordinary businessman walking to deliver goods, nor is he a scholar traveling alone. He is the 14th son of the Gao family, the tallest in the world.

"Is there anything impossible?" Fan Jianglin said, "When Lao San and the others died and were humiliated and robbed by that black-hearted thief, could you have imagined that one day they would be redressed and be repaid with glory? Could you have imagined that they would not be punished yet?

Can a walking little baby be given an official position? Can you think of it, everyone knows about Maoyuan Mountain, the capital and even further places? Can you think of so many scholars and literati writing the names of Lao San and others?

Do you want to read it again and again?"

When he asked, Huang shook his head.

I can't think of it, how could I possibly think of it.

Lowly people like them will die like dust when they die.

Unexpectedly, it would be spread among the people, recorded in the writings of literati, and engraved on the stone walls.

This is what many people say is the lifelong dream of leaving a mark in history.

"So, nothing is impossible." Fan Jianglin said with a smile, as long as the woman is there.

He picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

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In the Qin Mansion, Mrs. Qin also walked straight towards the door. There were no servants or maids standing in front of the door, and it seemed that there was no one around.

Mrs. Qin didn't stop at all, stretched out her hand and opened the door suddenly.

The figure of Minister Qin, who was sitting upright inside, trembled slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" he asked.

"What did Thirteen do?" Mrs. Qin asked without the usual smile on her face.

"Didn't I tell you?" Shi Qin said with a smile, "Wu Biao celebrated his birthday, and I asked him to celebrate my birthday."

Mrs. Qin looked at him.

"I'm sorry for Thirteen," she said. "I gave birth to him as a cripple. He is the biggest sin in my life."

Her eyes turned red as she spoke.

Minister Qin stood up.

"How can this be your fault? If it is wrong, it is also my fault." He said, reaching out and putting his arms around Mrs. Qin's shoulders.

Mrs. Qin took a step away.

"If he dies, Qin Qilang, you will never be able to atone for your sins in your lifetime." She stared at Qin Qin and said.

Qin Shishuo looked slightly gloomy.

"Don't think too much, just live and die." He said, reaching out to hold her shoulders again.

"I'm not a fool." Mrs. Qin threw him away and shouted, tears streaming down her face, "Who in the world wants Gao Shishi to die the most? It's Shi San! As much as he likes Cheng Jiaoniang, he hates Gao Shishi!

If he were to trade his own life for that of Gao Shishi, he wouldn't even blink an eye."

At this point, she reached out and grabbed Qin Shidao's lapel.

"He is already crazy. Why are you crazy too? How can you agree with him to do such a dangerous thing? Please return Shisan to me quickly and let him come back."

Minister Qin put his arms around her to comfort her, but footsteps were heard outside the door, and the door was opened.

Qin Shidao felt a chill down his spine, his expression suddenly turned cold, and Mrs. Qin also stopped shouting.

This is their inner house, and someone broke in like this, while saying such words!

"oops."

A clear voice outside the door said, breaking the stagnation in the room.

A young man turned around at the same time and raised his sleeves to cover his face.

"Don't look at anything inappropriate, you're being rude."

Shitou Qin felt a breath of turbid breath finally coming out. Mrs. Qin pushed Shitou Qin away, took a step forward, hugged Qin Hu, and cried loudly.

"You bastard, why don't you give up your mother for the sake of a woman? You are an unfilial son."

Qin Hu chuckled and reached out to hug his mother.

"Mom, you don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when you scold them, son, I don't have a woman, I only have my mother," he said.

Wherever there is a woman, he doesn’t have any anymore….

This sentence made Mrs. Qin feel an inexplicable pain in her heart, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

This silly son! This silly son!

"Gao Shisi is dead?"

At the same time, Chen Shao was also surprised when he heard the news.

"The Fourteenth Prince of the Gao family was killed by a horse thief? How is this possible?"

"It's still uncertain whether it was horse thieves who did it. Although Qingyuan County reported that it was horse thieves, the Gao family said it was definitely not horse thieves and they must investigate thoroughly. From this, it can be seen that Gao Shisi is indeed dead," the personal attendant said.

.

Chen Shao looked a little unable to react.

"Is Gao Shishiro dead?" he said again. "Killed by a horse thief? On his way back home?"

He read it once in his mouth.
To be continued...