Chapter 37: The grievances are washed away

Wang Kuang was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that Wang Ling was recognized as a Wangcun? No one doubted him for two years in Jian'an, so he and Wang Xian could be excluded. Only Wang Ling, who had just arrived in Jian'an and was an adult, had little change in appearance. It is not ruled out that there were people who knew him in Jian'an.

At this moment, I saw those figures pounce on Wang Ling and beat him up in the street. But strangely, Wang Ling didn't resist. They pressed him, bowed his body, and protected his face and the lower body with both hands, and kept shouting: "Don't be gentle, don't destroy my life."

Sun Mingqian's face changed drastically at this time. When Sun Er saw that the situation was not good, he had already greeted the few people in front of the hall, picked up the guys and rushed out. That was the eldest brother of the little Dong family. The eldest brother of the bullying family was bullying the little Dong family, and bullying the little Dong family was bullying Fulai Inn. Bullying Fulai Inn was bullying us! Sun Er didn't know if he had eaten too much loach taro recently or why, so he swung the general stick behind the door again. Seeing that the diners next to him gave in and shouted, "Oh my God, how could Manager Sun have such magical power?"

However, the inn is not the match for those people at all, not to mention that there are a few people watching the fun with a smile. It seems that they are all in groups. When they saw the inn come out, the several people who watched the fun with them were all defeated by the inn in just a few strokes. But strangely, they did not hurt anyone.

Wang Kuang saw some signs. These people looked not from the yamen in their costumes, and they all looked pretty. Although they pressed Wang Ling to the ground and beat him up, they were greeting him in irrelevant places with thick flesh, and laughed and scolded him while beating him. With the hot temperament that Wang Ling had shown before, it was strange that Wang Ling and these people knew each other. Wang Kuang hurriedly drank the inn, and Sun Mingqian also saw that, and wiped away the sweat from his forehead. It was difficult for him to fight back in the middle of winter, and he even broke out in a cold sweat.

These people beat Wang Ling up and stopped. Wang Ling then stood up and pretended to be angry and shouted: "Which bastard came from someone's life just now, stand up obediently."

These people waved their hands repeatedly, pushing me and pushing you, but didn't admit it. In the end, they were the youngest looking down and muttered: "Head, wouldn't it be if you don't hide? We didn't greet you. It's the head that you want to dodge yourself. You have to go up to you. No one else can blame you. Besides, there are so many people, how can we know who did it?"

"You are just sloppy! I think you can't do it." Wang Ling stared at the spoken look fiercely, raised his hand and patted his head, and there was a burst of laughter around him. The person who was photographed was still muttering: Hit me again.

After laughing and scolding for a while, Wang Ling introduced those people to Wang Kuang and the others. There were more than a dozen people who were watching the fun with their sleeves just now, all of whom were in the army. The few who beat Wang Ling in groups were even more popular with Wang Ling, and Wang Ling was their hot-headed. Originally, Wang Ling wanted to tell Wang Kuang and the two brothers Wang Xian, which was roughly a little bit of the intention of protecting you from the future, but seeing that Wang Kuang's current situation was actually very prosperous, he was just a small hot-headed person, and he was really not up to the table, so he didn't say anything.

Almost all of these people are from Jian'an, and they all followed Wang Ling when he rebelled, so they were quite close on weekdays. The main reason for beating Wang Ling was that Wang Ling did not say goodbye to them when he left. It turned out that just as Wang Ling left, the official documents of the Ministry of War arrived at the military camp, saying that the rebels had been eliminated and there was no need for so many soldiers, so they sent these people back with severance payments.

When they heard that Wang Ling had found his two younger brothers, everyone was overjoyed and surrounded him. The one who pinched Wang Kuang's face and the other who pinched Wang Xian's nose, they shouted that Wang Ling would treat him.

At this time, it was the youngest person who had previously said: "Boss, the imperial court has issued an imperial edict, and we came with the post soldiers who sent the edict."

Wang Kuang and the others had not yet reacted to any edict. One was that Wang Kuang didn't take it much in his heart. He knew in his heart that he would have to be washed away from the thief's crime in the end. It was just a matter of time. Otherwise, Emperor Taizong of Tang would not be worthy of being called the wise king of the ages. Wang Xian was still young and could not think of where to go. Moreover, Wang Xian's mind had been filled with Wang Ling's return. Sun Mingqian had just heard about this and he didn't react for a while.

Only Wang Ling, after knowing that the village was slaughtered, was always worried about rehabilitation. These comrades knew Wang Ling’s concerns. Therefore, when they passed by the inn, they heard that the rehabilitation edict was issued, and those who were still rushing slowly volunteered to be bodyguards for the postmen and escorted them all over the way, saying that they were afraid that they would encounter strong people on the road and destroy the edict. You were frightened by the postmen and soldiers who sent the edict. Think about it, a large group of dead people were filled with murderous aura. How could you not be afraid of following you?

Now that he heard that the rehabilitation edict had been issued, Wang Ling knew what was being said. Even his iron man did not frown in front of the rebel's sword light, he was crying, his feet trembled, and he fell to the ground, facing the north of Wangcun, and burst into tears.

Wang Kuang and Sun Mingqian also reacted. Wang Ling both knelt down. After all, he was from Wang Village, so Wang Kuang knelt down and pulled Wang Xian again. Sun Mingqian quickly called Sun Er, and Sun Er was forced to learn calligraphy with him in the past two years. Therefore, there was no problem reading a notice, so Sun Er ran to the south gate.

After a while, Sun Er ran back panting, his robe was torn to pieces, and his head was squeezed. "Go back to the home, the imperial edict was really coming down, saying that no matter who was captured by the rebels, he was forced to do so, this was a special edict sent to Jian'an. The name of Wangcun was specially named on it, saying that the people of Wangcun were commendable and their circumstances were tragic." Speaking of this, Sun Er also woke up: "Is it possible that the little Dong family is from Wangcun?"

"Now the edict has been issued, it's okay to let you know. Erlang and the others are from Wangcun." Sun Mingqian also sighed.

My goodness, it turns out that Fulai's inn has been labeled as a rebellious person at all times in the past two years. No wonder the little boss always refuses to say that he is from his background, but this is too risky, why don't he know how to change his surname? There are not many people with the surname Wang in Jianzhou. Sun Eryi heard that Wang Kuang was from Wang Village, and that was afraid that in the middle of winter, his back was soaked.

It was a pity that the sky finally got dark clouds and the sun was rising. Now, the edict said that the loyalty of the Wang Village people is commendable, and then Fulai Inn has transformed himself into a transformation and has made contributions to protecting the loyal and kindness, right? Although he would not receive any reward, he was the most admired by those literati and poets. Such Fulai Inn is going to be very developed again. Sun Er suddenly wanted to hold Wang Kuang and kiss him.

Wang Ling knelt down there and cried for a while and stopped saying a word. He bit his teeth tightly and stared at the sky. Wang Kuang knelt for a while, afraid that Wang Xian would not be able to bear the knees after kneeling for a long time, so he called him up and sent him in, took a pair of white candles and a stack of straw paper, lit the candles, and then folded the straw paper into the shape of a house and burned it.

"Huh" The passers-by stopped to watch the fun. Seeing Wang Kuang's appearance, he was undoubtedly commemorating his ancestors, but they had never seen them burned with paper in a house, so they were all talking about it.

"Erlang, what do you mean?" Sun Ming had never seen this sport before, so he secretly asked Wang Kuang.

"All the houses in the village were burned back then, and I couldn't bear to see the parents, women and children in the village had no place to live under the nine springs. I used to dare to worship, but now I'm so unjustly that I'm so worried that I can't help but burn this house for them."

"Okay! I can't bear to have no place for the elders in the village." A loud voice came, and everyone looked around. Who else was it if it was not the Lord Lin? I saw Lord Lin walking to Wang Kuang, pointing at Wang Kuang angrily and cursing, "Okay, Wang Dalang, but I've hidden it from someone and said, "What should I do if I have a crime?"

"When I go back to Ming Gong, the boy is Wang Erlang now, but Wang Erlang has not hidden it from Ming Gong or anything." Wang Kuang made a sophistry.

"You, you!" Lin Zhuan Zhu was stunned. He had known that he would not have teased him. This made a child have the upper hand in public. Isn't this shooting himself in the foot? Well, I admit it, I will never argue with you again in the future. OK.

"My Duke Ming, don't be angry with this child. What the child said cannot be true." Sun Mingqian quickly smoothed out the situation. He was not as brave as Wang Kuang. Wang Kuang was seen by leaders in later generations, and it was not surprising that he was accused of it. However, in the eyes of the Jian'an people, Lin Zhuan was a great official. Although he did not have the distinction between the ranks and inferiors of the Song Dynasty, the people's awe of officials had since ancient times.

Lin Zhubu was originally coming to supervise and post the edict himself. He has been suffering in the past two years. You said that the rebels came to Jian'an and I can't stop them. We can't stop them even if they want to abduct men, right? But even a few villages, including Wangcun, were assigned to the thief two years ago. The entire Jian'an County government office came from county magistrates and clerks, and they could only get one at most in each political performance evaluation. Do you think you are depressed or not?

Now, I finally took off the hat and got closer to the position of the county magistrate, so I naturally felt relieved. Therefore, when I posted the edict and walked back, I saw Wang Kuang burning paper, so I wanted to make a few jokes, but Wang Kuang said a word and came back. Fortunately, Sun Ming was quite sleek and gave me a step.

"But it's also strange, why did you become Wang Erlang? Who is Wang Dalang?"
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