Du Yong smiled and said, "Since it was my uncle's instructions, of course I have to obey the order. In fact, I have been very low-key recently."

Du Mou sighed: "Brother Yong, although you claim to be low-key, your reputation in the world is getting bigger and bigger. Yan cannot be killed by you. Zhang Dahui was driven away by you. The matter has already spread to the capital, and the more it spreads, it becomes more and more magical. Some people even say that you slapped Yan cannot be killed with one palm."

"It's too exaggerated!"

Du Yong laughed silently and corrected: "Yan Wu's strength is far above me, and it is a big chance that I can defeat him. Moreover, Zhang Dahui was not driven away by me, but by Huailijun working together to drive away."

Du Mousurong said: "But the Fire Wolf Help keeps the accounts on you, so you have to be more careful in the future."

Du Yong shrugged indifferently: "No matter how strong the Fire Wolf Gang is, can it be stronger than the Holy Pill Sect? Can it be stronger than the Poison Scorpion Gang?"

Du Mou was speechless when he saw Du Yong's attitude.

But it’s okay to think about it carefully. After all, Du Yong had already been on the wanted list of the Holy Dan Sect and was named by Mu Feixiong. In comparison, the strength of the Fire Wolf Gang is still a bit less interesting.

Du Yong continued: "Even if the Fire Wolf Gang doesn't settle the score with me, I will continue to look for the Fire Wolf Gang's bad luck. When we ambushed Zhang Dahui, we successfully captured more than 200 people, and I almost couldn't help but kill them all."

Du Mou said curiously: "What will happen to the captives?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "I sent it to Qianzhou City and handed it over to General Manager Nie for handling. Now they are all working as a coolie in Chuanming County."

Chuanming County now has a special construction, which is to build a fortress on the islands in Zhuangyu Lake in case of emergencies. This kind of strength is just right to hand over to the prisoners of the Fire Wolf Gang.

After talking about this topic, Du Mou put down the teacup, stood up, carefully observed the living room, and then looked into the corridor outside. He found that it was very new everywhere. He said, "Brother Yong, is this house newly built?"

Du Yong nodded and explained: "The old house has been burned long ago, so of course it needs to be built."

Du Mou looked around and said, "Does there not even a servant for such a big house?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "Actually, there is nothing to do. Lingling and Qingyao are enough to wash laundry and cook. They all said that it is okay if you don't need servants at home."

Du Mou said curiously: "What about them?"

Du Yong spread his hands: "I was practicing qigong in the morning, and I didn't know where they went. It should be the market in the east of the city. They said they wanted to buy furniture or something. After practicing qigong, I was too lazy to go out, so I stood under the eaves to watch the snow. The snow was quite beautiful."

"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest!"

Du Mou smiled and asked again: "Where is Yang Jin and the others?"

"Help suppress Feizi Camp!"

Du Yong replied briefly, seeing Du Mou was confused, he added: "The lieutenant responsible for suppressing Feizi Camp has nearly 500 elite troops, but there are not many experts, so I sent Yang Jin and the others to support the venue."

"oh!"

Du Mou nodded slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to know how to speak.

Seeing this, Du Yong took the initiative to ask: "Feel your appearance, it seems that there is something to say?"

"right!"

Du Mou became more serious and said in a deep voice: "A big thing happened at home. Uncle didn't let me tell you because I was afraid of hindering your work, but I think it's very necessary to tell you."

Du Yong immediately realized that this matter was not simple and said lightly: "Tell me!"

Du Mou said in detail: "At the beginning of the month, the old lady took the family's family to burn incense as usual. When she came back, she met a few little beggars at the intersection of the temple gate. The old lady was kind-hearted and gave some copper coins. But she knew that there was a madman in the little beggars. She suddenly took out a dagger from her arms and stabbed it at the old lady..."

"What?"

Du Yong almost lost his voice, stood up involuntarily, stared at Du Mou's eyes, and asked: "What does it mean to stab the old lady? Is there anything wrong with the old lady?"

Seeing that he was so excited, Du Mou quickly comforted him: "Brother Yong, don't be excited, the old lady is fine."

Du Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and felt relieved.

Du Mou said again: "But..."

"But what?"

Du Yong's heartbeat was accelerating and he couldn't help but raise his voice: "What are you doing? Can you explain it clearly?"

Du Mou had an innocent face and whispered: "I was going to make it clear in one breath, wasn't you interrupted?"

Du Yong stared at him.

"good!"

Du Mou raised his hand to surrender and continued: "Fortunately, the old butler was quick-witted and pulled the old lady away, but it caused the little aunt who was standing behind the old lady to be stabbed and bleeding endlessly on the spot. Fortunately, Doctor Liu also went to burn incense that day and saved the little aunt's life with golden needles."

"Auntie?"

Du Yong felt a bad premonition in his heart and murmured: "The pregnant one?"

Du Mou nodded.

Du Yong suddenly felt a thunder explode in his mind, and he asked, "Where is the fetus?"

Du Mou shook his head and sighed: "Although it didn't prick the stomach, Dr. Liu said that the little aunt's bleeding too much may lead to miscarriage. However, the little aunt quickly recovered from sanitation, had a good spirit and a good appetite. Whether something might happen will still need to be observed."

Bang!

Du Yong slapped the table hard, and the table was broken into powder.

Du Mou was shocked when he looked at the debris all over the ground, shocked by Du Yong's anger and his skills.

Du Yong said fiercely: "Did that guy control it?"

"I was caught on the spot."

Du Mou nodded and said in a deep voice: "He is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He is an orphan. He has been begging at the temple gate since he was young. Many pilgrims have given him a gift, and they all say he is mentally abnormal."

“Improper?”

Du Yong frowned and asked, "Why is it an abnormal method?"

Du Mou explained: "He often does strange things, such as eating dirt, peeing while lying down, talking nonsense, and being a fool in any case."

Du Yong snorted coldly and gritted his teeth and said, "Even if he is a fool, he is still being used by others. The person behind him is punishable. It is not aimed at the old lady, but at the pregnant aunt and the unborn child."

Du Mou said in a deep voice: "My uncle and my father think so too. Uncle did not draw conclusions easily. He was very busy. He had to participate in the investigation and appease the angry old lady. Even the matter in the court was delayed. Fortunately, Your Majesty understood and gave my uncle a long vacation and ordered people to give him a lot of precious medicinal materials."

He paused and sighed: "It's a pity that he still had no decent clues after a long time of investigation. It seems like a real accident."

Du Yong said coldly: "What a surprise, there must be a conspiracy."

At this time, Lingling and Qingyao came home. After entering the door and seeing Du Mou, they saluted together: "Hello, Master Mou!"

Du Mou nodded slightly and nodded softly.

Lingling looked at the broken wood chips on the ground, then looked at the serious expressions of Du Yong and Du Mou. She thought that the two brothers had a fight, so she put down her things and walked to Du Yong, and asked in a low voice: "Young master, what's wrong?"

"Clean up!"

Du Yong turned his head and ordered Lingling and Qingyao, and said lightly: "I will return to Beijing tomorrow!"

Lingling and Qingyao were stunned at the same time, understanding that something big should have happened in the capital, but they didn't dare to ask more questions and went down to do things quickly.

Du Mou sighed lightly: "Brother Yong, uncle won't let me tell you, you will return to Beijing at this time..."

Gu Qing

Du Yong raised his hand to interrupt, stared at him and said, "After such a big incident happened, can I not go back?"

Du Mou knew that he could not persuade him anymore, so he had to nod and asked, "Will you not bring Yang Jin and the others when you return to Beijing this time?"

Du Yong shook his head: "It's quite far away. Send someone to inform them to wait for them to come back. It will take at least two days. Let's forget it. I'll wait and say it to the Magistrate Nie."

…………

The next morning, Du Yong, Du Mou, Lingling and Qingyao had breakfast, drove out of the city with a carriage, and headed north from the official road.

The heavy snow almost stopped all night. Looking around, there were white areas everywhere, shining with eyes.

A thick layer is also paved on the road, making it difficult to walk on the carriage. If the speed is too fast, it will easily slip.

After running for more than twenty miles, the carriage turned three times, and the last time it almost fell into a ditch.

"Slow down!"

Du Mou was frightened and quickly stopped Du Yong who wanted to continue whipping: "Brother Yong, safety is important. If you fall into the ditch and then a few more killers come, then we will all be burping away?"

Lingling echoed: "Yes, young master, you have many enemies. Maybe someone is watching you go out of the city and waiting for an opportunity to ambush."

Du Yong thought about it, so he slowed down his speed of rushing the train, condensed his true energy, and paid attention to the movements around him at any time.

After the carriage stabilized, Qingyao looked at the opportunity and asked carefully: "Young master, what happened? Do you want to rush back to the capital so urgently?"

Lingling also stared at Du Yong, obviously wanting to know.

Du Yong said lightly: "There are vulgar people who cause trouble."

Qingyao and Lingling were confused when they heard this, so they had to look at Du Mou.

"All right!"

Du Mou sighed and explained roughly: "The pregnant little aunt was stabbed, and the murderer was a fool."

Neither Lingling nor Qingyao were stupid people, and they immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

"Are you okay?"

Lingling asked with concern.

Du Mou explained: "The adults are fine, the fetus doesn't know yet."
To be continued...