Qian Datong pondered for a moment and said, "Do you still remember the civil rebellion in the past two years?"

Qian Yiqun nodded in confusion. The first two years was the sixth year of the Tianqi period. At that time, Wei Zhongxian sent the Dongchang Tiqi to Suzhou to arrest Zhou Shunchang, a member of the Ministry of Personnel. Who knew that Zhou Shunchang had a good foundation in the people, and tens of thousands of people gathered to protect Zhou Shunchang. Where can there be good men and women in the Dongchang? He was used to being arrogant and domineering, and he started to beat people, but was killed by angry people.

The then governor Mao Yilu Fei wrote to Beijing, saying that it was a rebellion in the people. It was like a prison, and five righteous men came out. The five of them were later buried beside the tiger hill, with a tombstone as the "Tomb of Five People". This was Qian Yiqun's personal experience, and in the "Gu Wen Guanzhi" written by Zhang Pu in his previous life, he was deeply impressed.

"What does it have to do with my uncle's family?" Qian Yiqun was still puzzled.

"Your cousin was brought out of the chaos by Old Dog Wei at that time." Qian's mother sighed, "He was a bad gambling man, and because of this, your cousin asked someone to let him enter the public for a meal and silver."

"Then... how could my uncle suspect it was him?"

"Because just last month," Qian Datong's hands trembled slightly, "Miss Wei, who was picking mulberry trees for Zhangjia Sangyuan, died. After the coroner's autopsy, he said he died suddenly. He didn't even let the body look at it and it was burned."

"Ah!" Qian Yiqun was speechless. Over the past nineteen years, he had become more and more like a Ming Dynasty person in his mind. He was far more serious about the fact that he had crushed his bones and ashes and died of corpses without burials than in his previous life. Just by hearing what his father said, he knew that the key point must be that the coroner took advantage of the Zhang family. If you think about it, you will probably think that the girl in the Wei family had died extremely miserably and could not even cleanse a good body.

Qian's mother was chilling all over, closed her eyes and turned the rosary repeatedly, and recited "Taiyi Saves the Debauchery Heavenly Lord incredible merits."

Qian Datong suddenly slapped the table: "No wonder both cases were committed during the day, because the old dog Wei had to check the cell at night!"

"He is a prisoner?" Qian Yiqun asked, and suddenly shouted again: "Father, we are not involved in the Wei family's case, right?"

"My Qian family has a family motto, how can I do such a thing that hurts Yin with them?" Qian Datong said unhappily.

Qian Yiqun then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that old dog Wei was also a pitiful person, and after gaining magical powers, it was normal for humans to think about taking revenge...

"Help! Come on!" A sharp duck's voice was like a eunuch who had been stepped on, piercing the quiet night view of the square.

Others looked confused, but Qian Yiqun heard it very well. It was the fox's voice!

There are countless things that can make the timid fox shout for help, but now there is only one thing: a flower picker!

Qian Yiqun looked around the living room and saw Xiaoxiao. He grabbed the sword like lightning, bounced up, and ran towards the back house.

Fortunately, the Qian family was not big, and the two of them turned around and passed through a Xiaoyue Gate to the backyard where the family rested. Two green lights in the darkness were particularly terrifying. Qian Yiqun was panicked and almost slashed up.

"It's me!" The fox looked at the shadows around him and his steps were messy, but he didn't care about hiding his identity and shouted loudly.

Qian Yiqun stopped immediately and ran to his sister's boudoir without slapping with the fox. There were not so many rules for the small family. The doors of the brother and sister were in a row, just one end and one end, only about ten steps apart. A hunched black shadow was coming out of his sister's door, looking around, as if looking for a way out.

"The thief is killed!" Qian Yiqun shouted loudly and rushed forward with a knife.

Qian Datong followed Qian Yiqun closely and screamed in his heart: Yeah, you shouted the word "sneer" so loudly. What if the neighbors around him hear it, how will your sister be a human being in the future?

Qian Yiqun didn't want so much. Xiaoxiao was born two years younger than him. He watched his sister grow up since childhood, and his brother and sister had a good relationship. Seeing the traitor coming out of his sister's house slowly, he couldn't imagine the situation in the house.

The thief was startled by Qian Yiqun's loud shout, and his feet were already slowing down. When he saw Qian Yiqun slashing with a knife, he flashed his hand and swung his hand to the ground. With a "bang", a stream of black smoke rose into the air, completely wrapping him up.

The black smoke disappeared, and the figure of the traitor disappeared.

Qian Yiqun's knife that had just been raised immediately became unable to start, so he had to go to his sister's room to check the situation. As soon as he took two steps, he stabbed in his ears. It turned out that the fox made a sharp roar.

"It's better than the water level before leaving!" the fox screamed.

"What?" Qian Yiqun was stunned.

A dark iron ruler suddenly flashed out in the dark night, slapped Qian Yiqun's shoulder. Qian Yiqun dodged away, but his sleeve was cut open by the sharp corner of the iron ruler.

"Ge, Ding, Leishan, Guimei!" the fox shouted loudly again.

Qian Yiqun was so excited that he was hit by the iron ruler again, and his teeth were sore, and he shouted: "Who are you helping!"

The fox shouted twice, both running and shouting, but no one could see its location. When it saw Qian Yiqun, he didn't even know the direction of the hexagram, and he thought in his heart that he had really cast a glamorous look for the blind man.

Qian Yiqun did not have the fox's "makeup" and it became much easier to deal with the iron ruler that stretched out in the darkness. Most people with rich spiritual aggregation have a strong sixth sense. What's more, the thief is just invisible and cannot control the flow of air. There are some signs before taking action.

The two of them fought for a while. The thief saw that more and more people were gathering around him, carrying various farm tools and knives in his hands, and some people brought a big rooster to use chicken blood to destroy the evil. Seeing that the battle was not good for a while, the thief was not in a fight and fled. He also didn't understand the direction of the hexagram and did not know that someone here could see through his whereabouts, otherwise he would have gone faster.

The fox is a person who will be punished with flaws. He suffered a loss before. Seeing that there were many people on his side, he was reluctant to let him run away. He was immediately yelling in the crowd: "He crawled on the ground and went into the house!"

Qian Yiqun took a step and was about to raise his knife to stab the ground, but he had already stepped on a calf under his feet. He heard a "click" sound, and a hoarse scream followed.

If this thief is considered bold and arrogant, he actually knows that the most dangerous place is the safest place. When he meets a chick like Qian Yiqun who has no practical experience, he might really think that the enemy has left and rush in without any defense to see his sister's safety.

The thief never thought that the Qian family did not raise dogs, but had a fox whose nose was not inferior to that of a dog. Moreover, this fox was still an ancient spiritual species. Although he could not see through invisibility, his sensing ability was extremely strong. He "sees" thoroughly with every move.

Qian Yiqun saw a thin figure gradually appearing on the ground. He couldn't see it clearly in the darkness, but there was a faint shadow of acquaintance. The Wu County Public Gate is so big that he often walks with his father in the yamen, so he must have seen it somewhere.

"Old Dog Wei! My Qian family can't treat you!" Qian Yiqun opened his mouth and sneered and sent it with one knife.

"How can I let you go when the old thief communicate with those evil thieves?" Old Gou of Wei completely revealed his figure, leaned on the ground, and was held by Qian Yiqun's single knife, with a shrill voice.

"Bah! My dad is not that kind of person!" The lights lit up in Qian Xiao's hut. Before the shadow came out, the sound had already burst out and hit the ground with a loud and powerful force.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Even if my father knew about this, he would definitely not turn against the county magistrate. Although foreign officials do not suppress strong officials, strong officials dare not provoke foreign officials lightly. Sometimes the harmonious scene of officials is purely a fear of beating both sides of the wolf. Who would trap himself in for an irrelevant person?

Qian Family’s motto says: The practice of the public will not hurt Yin Gong... In this case, it is already a complete task to pull out the geese without falling into the wrong place. If you really act bravely and speak up for justice, your ancestors will definitely be very sad.

"My father is not that kind of person!" Qian Xiaoxiao was wearing golden light and holding an oil lamp in her hand, moving out of the boudoir, and her clothes were intact, not as if she had been molested.

When she went out, the golden light shone brightly and covered the oil lamp. Qian Xiaoxiao was originally as beautiful as a flower and her youthful and glory was even more like a god. This appearance not only saved her reputation, but also made everyone present dare not look directly at her.

Especially the old dog.

Old Dog Wei turned his head and didn't dare to look at Xiaoxiao, and said hoarsely: "I didn't expect that the Bodhisattvas would protect Miss Qian. I deserve to die! I just feel sorry for my daughter! She is less than fourteen years old!" Old Dog Wei shouted loudly, feeling very sad.

Seeing that his sister was fine, Qian Yiqun had already put down the stone in his heart, and his anger gradually dissipated. He remembered that the old man had been lonely all his life, and only one daughter was tortured and killed. He was indeed pitiful, and he couldn't help but feel compassion in his heart. Qian Xiaoxiao also stepped forward and whispered: "Brother, although this old dog is hateful, it's pitiful."

"Tortoiseshell!" Qian Datong rushed over, "Go and call someone to escort this thief to the prison!"

Qian Yiqun then realized that there were already many people around him, and there were even more people outside the wall. He caught the thief like this, which had already alarmed the neighbors. In this era, neighbors were particularly sensitive to other people's affairs, so how could they pretend to be ignorant?

"Give it to me!" A northern accent was particularly loud in the soft Wu dialect. Before everyone could react, a black shadow fell from the sky, and a hand grabbed the old dog like an eagle claw.

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Chapter completed!