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Chapter 282: The Uncle Who Owes Money (Ninth)

At this time, Ye Chunqiu, in Ye Song's eyes, existed like a god of death.

Hearing Ye Chunqiu's words, Ye Song nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Natural...Natural...This is nature...Deng Juren...Deng Juren deserves to die, Second Uncle is confused, Second Uncle will definitely... Be a good person from now on. I have forgotten everything tonight, really..."

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips, forgetting and not forgetting, what is the meaning? Everyone in the world knows that this uncle has always wanted to harm him, and this second uncle has long been infamous. No one will believe anything he said. He smiled calmly: "Okay, it's great that the second uncle can do this. Chunqiu thanked me here."

After saying that, he pulled the knife from Deng Juren's body with his backhand, let Yushui clean the blood on the knife. Chen Chang and Zhang Qianhu threw Deng Juren's body into the middle of the lake together. The lake water splashed out, and Deng Juren's body also sank into the lake. Only at the place where the corpse was sinking, the lake water formed a whirlpool, and the rain fell like silver threads. The dark sky rolled with clouds, spraying out thousands of raindrops, and the huge waves in the blue sky in Xizi Lake instantly cleaned the traces that had just happened.

Ye Chunqiu turned his back and said to Qian Qian: "Brother Qian, loosen my second uncle and send it to the black tent, don't catch a cold."

Qian Qian squeezed at him and couldn't help rubbing his hands: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

The crowd began to get busy again.

Ye Chunqiu was already wet, and the Confucian shirt on his body was close to his body. The small black-sailed boat began to return. He leaned against the side of the boat and watched the waves blowing from the strong wind be cut open by the bottom of the boat, and water patterns appeared. Ye Chunqiu sighed and left what had just happened behind his head.

He knew that his second uncle would be honest from now on, well, let's wait and see.

When the boat arrived at the pier, Ye Chunqiu jumped up, then turned around, smiled at Qian Qian and others, and bowed, "I will leave the other things to the three brothers. Chunqiu thanked me here."

Zhang Qianhu smiled and said, "My benefactor, it's easy to talk about, it's easy to talk about."

Ye Chunqiu is about to walk.

Qian Qian couldn't help but remind: "Spring and Autumn, a man is a real man, and he has to remember it, haha... See you again."

Oh... Commander Qian is simply a scheming BIAO. If you don’t collect debts for a day, will you feel uncomfortable all over?

However… Ye Chunqiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it was the old man who owed the money.

Holding an oil umbrella, gradually disappeared into the night rain curtain.

…………

In a blink of an eye, it is already the end of the year.

The winter in Hangzhou is still chilly, and Ye Chunqiu was wrapped into a rice dumpling. In fact, he is not afraid of the cold. Perhaps it is because of practicing swordsmanship, but wearing more clothes on his body is just to relieve the people around him.

There are very few snow here. Unless Ye Chunqiu is lucky enough to go to the capital, he really hopes to go to Beijing, because he knows that once he steps there, when he appreciates the heavy snow in the sky, he proves that he has already jumped over the dragon gate.

But now, he is not in a hurry, after all... the days are still long.

My father had already started packing his luggage and even planned to return the house. From then on, this once warm little family would completely cut off relations with the father and son of the Ye family. Ye Chunqiu didn't know what its new owner would look like, whether he would appreciate the big locust tree in front of the courtyard like himself, or would think of building bricks and stones on the uneven ground. The more unknown it was, the more indescribable it felt in his heart.

In the past few days, he wanted to bid farewell to many people, such as his grandmaster and his master's wife. In addition, the prefect also went there. Prefect Yang had almost no relationship with him, but when he was about to leave, it was good to walk around. Prefect Yang seemed very happy to learn that he was coming. He actually gave up his official duties and welcomed Ye Chunqiu to the house of the Houya. The stove had already burned, and the wine was warm and the fragrance was everywhere.

This prefect Yang is also a elegant man, very happy to enjoy the warmth and elegance of winter. He looked at Ye Chunqiu with encouragement: "I won't say anything about the warning. I believe your grandmaster is very clear. If you leave Hangzhou, you will go to Nanjing, and you will be more likely to go to Beijing in the future. This is the only way for all officials in the court. Since Taizu of Hongwu opened a vocational examination to obtain scholars, the ancestors of Taizu and Emperor Wen's period were like this, and the same was true for Duke Li and Duke Xie in the cabinet of this dynasty. This was the case in the past, and the same was true for the Spring and Autumn Period in the future. Scholars and others are not

Similarly, there is a saying that if a tree moves to die, a person moves to live, wherever he moves, he should move. What kind of future can he have? Spring and Autumn are people with great potential, just like a ship in the Maritime Warehouse. Although he has left the port, Yang Fan has traveled thousands of miles. What a blessing. If you leave Hangzhou, it will be difficult for you to come back again. When you leave, you don’t have to feel anything. Since you are determined to take charge of your career and embark on a career, you shouldn’t have a crush on your love. There is your home everywhere in the world. Ha... I have too much gossip, come and drink."

The rice wine was already burning hot. Yang Master Yang skillfully lifted the copper pot and poured it into two cups on the small table next to him. The wine was in the cup, and the steam was steaming.

Ye Chunqiu smiled: "Thank you for your advice."

These words sound very comfortable, and they can't say that they wake up the dreamer in one sentence, but for Ye Chunqiu, they can feel the kind reminder of a person who has experienced it.

Don’t love each other, not because you are ruthless and kind to the plants here, nor because you are heartless. Just because you have embarked on this road, you are like a big ship. Since Yang Fan has already, you should not look back at the boundaries of the land. Although it is unknown, there is a greater future. Why do you fear the long road that is far away?

After taking a sip of the stable wine, Ye Chunqiu was immediately warm, and a hint of blush appeared on his handsome face. He pursed his lips: "Sir..."

However, the prefect Yang looked at Ye Chunqiu very worldly: "Well, you don't have to say that, most of the people know a little. You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, haha... There's nothing wrong with this. Since people are leaving, they always have some things to worry about and can't let go. You've been in Hangzhou for so long, and you've been Jie Yuan and received the honor of the cabinet bachelor. How can I not pay more attention? Your uncle has a female clinic in Hangzhou, right? Oh, you don't have to explain anything. This family understands what you mean. As long as they don't commit crimes, those who can take care of them will naturally take care of them."
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