Chapter 63: The Lord of Benefactor 02

"Thank you for thanking me, don't thank you anymore."

Seeing the little girl bowing, Hong Yi quickly pulled Xu for a while.

At this time, two people also walked out of the slightly dark shop. It was the old man who was as strong as the iron tower. When he saw Hong Yi, he said his benefactor and wanted to bow down again.

"Have you eaten? I'll come in and sit and say something." Hong Yi looked at the shop. Although it was not big, it was cleaned up and the groceries placed inside were in order.

"I have been busy for a day and haven't had time to eat. I just cooked it. Iron pillar lighted the oil lamp in the room, and Xiao Mu made tea for the benefactor." The old man quickly spoke, and invited Hong Yi into the room behind the shop to sit.

This house facing the street has a shop in front and three houses behind, a patio, and a well in the middle of the patio. Next to the well is a pot, stove, chopping board, with neatly cut vegetable leaves and half a piece of pork. The rice has already smelled like a scent in the pot.

This is the standard house and supper for middle-aged people in Yujing City.

The family of three was still performing arts on the street two days ago, sleeping in the open and sleeping in the City God Temple, but now they live a stable life, and all this is naturally attributed to Hong Yi.

An oil lamp was lit in the house, and Hong Yi sat in the center to eat tea. The old man and the big man in the tower all moved a small stool to sit, while the little woman was busy with supper in the patio.

"The benefactor has been awarded the juren today and has made great achievements and is just around the corner."

After seeing Hong Yi sitting down, the man from the Iron Tower hurriedly said that he was not a reckless man with developed limbs and simple minds, but he could see Hong Yi's identity.

"Tiezhu, what do you say? The benefactor is originally the marquis and the nobles, so why do you say that you have become successful?" The old man knocked the ground with a big iron pipe, and the big man stopped talking immediately.

"I've been busy waiting for the results to be released these days, but I don't have time to ask about your origins. I think you are very skilled, so why have you fallen to the point of selling your art again?"

When Hong Yi came today, he naturally didn't care about the lying of the three people in order to find out the origins of these three people. He had a lot of experience and was good at guessing. He could hear it at once.

"En mainly asks about our origin?" The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp, "I don't know if En mainly listens to the truth? Or should I listen to lies?"

"If you like to tell the truth or lies, just talk about the same subject. But you should practice the skills of the Dachen Temple, and you can't hide this from me." Hong Yi raised his head and looked at the old man.

"Good eyesight!" The old man looked up and down at this time, his eyes looked up and down Hong Yi: "It is rumored that the two great martial saints of my Daqian Dynasty were Marquis Wen Wu, and the first one was Marquis Wen Wu, and the second one was Prince Shenwei. The Marquis Wen Wu was inherited from Marquis Wen Wu, and he could actually see the origin of the old man's kung fu."

"I can't see your kung fu. I can see Tiezhu's martial arts, it should be the 'Ape Demon Mixed God Stick', but I'm strange. Xiao Mu's kung fu seems to be the 'butterfly dance boxing technique' in the Xuantian Pavilion, the sacred martial arts land of Yunmeng Kingdom. Dachan Temple, Xuantian Pavilion, one east and one south, thousands of miles apart, how can martial arts be together?"

Hong Yi asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Can you even see Xiao Mu's Butterfly Blowing Fist?" The old man was surprised and shook his head repeatedly: "I see that although the benefactor has martial arts, he has just practiced to the point where he has full muscles. I didn't expect that his eyesight is so clever."

Hong Yi smiled but refused to answer, waiting for the old man to tell him his origin.

"We are from Shenjiagou, Zhongzhou. My name is Chen Tianyang. This is my son Chen Tiezhu. Xiao Mu was rescued by us on the road. Her surname is Yuwen. In our Shenjiagou, we rented the fields of the Dachan Temple in our early years. The rent was not heavy, but later the Dachan Temple was suppressed. Although the fields were returned to us, the taxes increased year by year. In addition, the floods in the past few years, the tax could not be paid, and the government wanted to collect the fields. We were angry and injured several yamen runners, fled the famine, and wandered all the way here. Our boxing skills were also spread from the Dachan Temple in the early years. Our Shenjiagou farmed for generations and practiced boxing. Although our kung fu was not profound, we could protect ourselves. We walked in the rivers and lakes without fear of bandits." The old man said in a leisurely manner, filling his cigarette with his cigarette pipe, snatched a mouthful, and shook his head.

"Are you from Shenjiagou? A few years ago, Shenjiagou suffered a flood. I heard that the prince had allocated a lot of money and food for disaster relief. However, it seemed that the remnants of the Dachan Temple had a bad guy and had to make trouble. As a result, the civil war changed. Later, the army was sent to suppress it. Because of the timely suppression, the prince also received praise from the emperor, saying that he was doing things with decisiveness."

When Hong Yi heard this, he believed Chen Tianyang a little, but since Chen Tianyang escaped from the yamen runners, he was guilty, but he was not good at curing the aftermath.

"What? No disaster relief food was allocated! They were all corrupted by officials from Zhongzhou Province. Let's go to discuss the matter, which means that the civil war was in chaos. Later, the generals who brought troops to surrender the village were tainted by the people and bandits, and they used blood to dye his black hat! After we escaped, they killed all the people left in the village! Men, women, young and old were nailed to the ground with bamboo manuscripts!"

When Chen Tiezhu heard Hong Yi's words, he finally couldn't help it. He stomped on the ground with a violent foot, and the whole house seemed to shake.

"Is this true?" Hong Yi was shocked when he heard this. This matter was extraordinary. It involved the prince of the current dynasty and was more likely to involve the Hong Mansion! Because Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji supported the prince, Hong Xi even escorted the prince back then and rushed in and out.

"This matter is banned, justice is in the hearts of the people. There will always be a day when the truth is revealed, but it is not now." Hong Yi said hurriedly. Not to mention his small juren, even an important minister of the court, could not afford to take on this matter. He could be beheaded and searched a thousand times.

"The little old man knows it's amazing." The old man took a deep breath of cigarette, and his face was hazy.

"Xiao Mu's surname is Yuwen? Is it a compound surname? That is the big surname of Yunmeng Country. Only the Hu people on Yunmeng side will have Yuwen, Murong, and Ouyang. Could it be that Xiao Mu is from Yunmeng Country?" Hong Yi looked at the little girl busy cooking in the courtyard.

"Xiao Mu is from Yunmeng Country. When we were on the road, we occasionally saw her being carried by a Yunmeng warrior and being chased by someone, so we saved her, but the warrior was seriously injured and died. But thanks to her over the years, I treated her like a legitimate granddaughter." The old man took a sip of cigarettes again: "It's a pity that she didn't let her live a good life."

"Your identity may not be able to stay in Yujing. This matter is really important." Hong Yi said.

"This little old man knows it too." Chen Tianyang said: "Actually, we have been in the world for a few years, and our lives are really boring. Since the benefactor has the identity of a juren, he can protect us. If he becomes a servant, his life will be stable in the future. However, we may still have something to do with this matter, but I am afraid that we will involve a lot of trouble in the future."

"This matter is really troublesome." Hong Yi smiled bitterly.

Originally, Hong Yi saw that these three people had good martial arts and strong strength, so he moved out and no one took care of the house. The three of them were good candidates, but now they were hesitant.

Chen Tianyang and Chen Tiezhu are the father and son who were hooked up by the Shen family. Once exposed and involve the civil war in Shenjiagou, it will immediately cause a disaster!

There were many ambitious princes staring at the position of the prince. Once this matter was shaken, it would definitely shock the government and the people.

Moreover, Xiao Mu's origin is also very uneasy. Being chased by the people from Yunmeng Kingdom will definitely not be a matter of peace.
Chapter completed!