Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang returned to the inn in a good mood.

"Qing'er, now that the case is over, you should tell me how you got the Black Lotus cultist to change his story, right?"

Luo Fengtang came over and asked impatiently.

To make Zhang Xiaohua change his story, Zuo Junmo used the power of his black and Taoist friends.

I found out the details of Zhang Xiaohua and the reason why he was threatened.

After rescuing Zhang Xiaohua's mother, Zhang Xiaohua naturally changed his mind.

As for the Black Lotus Sect, Luo Fengtang was puzzled.

Hearing Luo Fengtang ask, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Do you still remember the silver medal you gave me when we were in Xiushui Town?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang was startled.

"Of course I remember. Those were the trophies I captured from the Black Lotus Sect's second leader, Digong General Zhang Lei, after I killed him!" he said.

At that time, I felt that the silver medal was heavy and there were some words engraved on it.

He didn't pay attention to those words, he just felt that the silver medal was heavy.

Give it to Qing'er and ask her to find a silversmith to melt it later. She can melt it for five or six taels of silver.

This girl likes to make money, so naturally he will do what she likes.

Seeing that he had remembered it, Yang Ruoqing continued: "I was not in a hurry to melt the money back then, but kept it with me."

"The token should be Zhang Lei's identity mark."

"So, with the idea of ​​taking a gamble, I took the token to the prison."

"That guy was imprisoned in prison a few months ago and didn't even know about the death of General Digong."

"I took that sign and pretended to be a confidant of the local lord, General Zhang Lei, and ordered him not to betray his brother!"

"So, he kept it secret!" she said.

After Luo Fengtang heard this, his eyes widened.

"Is this okay?"

"hey-hey……"

"My Qing'er is awesome!"

At night, Zuo Junmo came back.

"Brother Zuo, are everything settled?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Zuo Junmo said: "I have done three things, which one should I listen to first?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "You tell me one by one."

Zuo Junmo said: "I sent back all my family members and took back the shop."

"I have informed County Magistrate Zhao that I will take care of all the children in that manor."

"Those who are sick will be treated, and those who are not sick will be sent to Zuo's shop and farm."

"Brother Zuo, you have done a good job and treated those children well. This is a matter of great merit." Yang Ruoqing said with an moved face.

Zuo Junmo shook his head lightly: "I'm just doing what I think is right."

"Well, let's talk about the last thing, what is it?" Yang Ruoqing asked next.

Mentioning this, the smile on Zuo Junmo's face turned cold.

"The officers and soldiers were looking for the Pang brothers, but they escaped."

"I led a team of men and caught up with them outside the city. I killed them both with my own hands and brought their heads back to the city!"

"good!"

Yang Ruoqing stroked her palms.

"This is how you should treat such evil people."

"The innocent souls of the girls and little beggars who were killed by them can rest in peace now!"

…

The matter in Huguang County has come to an end.

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang hurried back to Changping Village.

Changping Village, in the main hall of Blacksmith Luo's house.

Bai Laowu brought wine and peanuts, and Blacksmith Luo fried a spicy egg and touched a plate of pickled cucumber strips.

Two men were drinking, eating and chatting face to face.

Blacksmith Luo raised the wine bowl in his hand and said to Bai Laowu: "Juntou Bai, my Tangya son is young and a little reckless."

"There are many things in the military camp that I have to ask you to take care of. I will give you this glass of wine, blacksmith!"

After Blacksmith Luo finished speaking, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Bai Laowu also picked up the wine bowl: "Brother Luo, you are serious. Mr. Luo is extremely talented and passionate. I, Bai Laowu, liked him and admired him at the first sight."

"As long as I, Bai Laowu, are here, you can rest assured that I will protect him and no one will dare to bully him!"

After Bai Laowu finished speaking, he quickly added something.

"Of course, except for Girl Qing, I can't help her bullying Mr. Luo!"

Hearing Bai Laowu's words, Blacksmith Luo laughed.

"Not to mention that girl Qing is sensible and considerate, even if she really bullies my Tangya son, Tangya son will still be happy!" he said.

Bai Laowu nodded in agreement: "That's right, we elders don't care about their young people's affairs, just watch, come, come, come, keep drinking..."

Two people, you respect me and I respect you, both sides are about to bottom out.

Bai Laowu's face turned red, it was obvious that he was drunk, and he asked Luo Fengtang about interesting things when he was a child.

As for Blacksmith Luo, his eyes were cloudy and his words were somewhat tongue-tied.

Wine can add to the fun. Once a man starts talking, he can't hold it back.

There, I was talking to Bai Laowu about Luo Fengtang's childhood.

"When the boy was brought back by his father, he was less than a month old and only so old. His whole body was red and wrinkled..."

As Blacksmith Luo spoke, he raised his hand to make gestures.

"When I give him a bath, I don't even dare to touch it, for fear of damaging it..."

"This boy has a hard life. He has no father and no mother. It's me, the uncle, who pulls him away, and he suffers a lot from me!"

"I forge, he pulls the bellows, I plow the field, and he helps with the plowshare. He is five or six years old, standing on a stool, washing pots and cooking..."

"I haven't worn any good clothes or eaten a decent meal. I only wear straw sandals in the winter and my feet are frozen to death!"

"I learned to hunt when I was twelve years old. Over the years, my family's food and clothing depended on him selling prey for money..."

"A lot of times he goes into the mountains for three to five days. I'm always worried at home."

"He came back. His injuries were hidden in his clothes. He closed the door and hid in the house to change his dressing so that I wouldn't know."

"Actually, I've seen it all..."

"This kid is sensible, but his life is miserable..."

"I am a useless uncle..."

Blacksmith Luo recalled the past, the warmth and warmth of human nature, and the harshness of the world, all vividly in his mind.

When the man talked about his sadness, he couldn't help lying on the table and burst into tears.

Bai Laowu comforted him: "Brother Luo, don't be sad. It's bitter first and then sweet. Boys need to work harder to be successful."

"Look at Mr. Luo now, he is miles ahead of his peers."

"He also met the Qing girl. Hehe, such a cunning, weird and elf-like girl is not something that ordinary men can control!"

Hearing Bai Laowu's words, Blacksmith Luo's mood improved slightly.

He raised his head and wiped away the tears on his face: "Yes, this is really his blessing."

Bai Laowu estimated that the heat was almost there, so he revealed the true reason for coming here today.

"Brother Luo, I came here because I want to ask you something," he said.

Blacksmith Luo said, "What's going on? You ask."

Bai Laowu glanced outside the house, making sure no one was passing by.
Chapter completed!