The Lian Lu family in Zhangzhou is rich, his uncle is a local county commander, he and his brother Lian Kui have done a lot of business in this place, it can be said that they are rich and powerful, and the friends they make are also some high-ranking officials and nobles, so the brothers are rich and rich in this place, but they are not benevolent, always do evil, bully the weak, and the people dare not speak out, lest they provoke them, provoke trouble, and take a detour when they see it.
One day, his younger brother Lian Kui took the evil slave out to play, and saw a couple sweating and raining in the field under the scorching sun.
The wife was very virtuous, wiping the sweat from her husband's face from time to time, and it seemed that the husband and wife were very loving.
The crops in the field are growing happily, and it seems that it is another harvest year.
Lian Kui looked at the green seedlings and liked it very much.
So he went to the front with the arrogance of the slaves, and he wanted to buy the land with his mighty spirit.
The couple listened and were shocked, this is buying land, it is clear that it is to rob their own field!
A fire rose in the heart of that Hanzi Ding Liu, his face was livid, and he clenched his fists.
His wife Ding Shi witnessed it, and was busy pulling him aside, and begged Na LianKui bitterly, his family lived on this field, this land, is the lifeblood of the villagers, how can you say that you sell it!
Na liankui is a land snake here, who does not know, who dares to provoke.
Denshi said angrily, "What a foolish diao, it seems that you are toasting and not eating!" Eat the penalty wine! That being the case, don't blame me for being rude.
Without saying a word, he flew away in anger.
After they left, the couple knew that it was difficult, hugged each other and cried, and staggered home.
Na Lian Kui returned home, and his eyebrows fluttered to inform his brother Lian Lu of the passing.
Lian Lu was very excited when he heard this, and he hit it off immediately, wanting to occupy that good piece of land.
The two men consulted, and the next day they took a few evil slaves to the fields.
When I got there, ding liu, the villager, was already working in the field.
Lian Kui's fierce god was evil to the front, and ordered the evil slave to drive him away, saying that this land was his own.
Without saying a word, he threw two copper plates and silver on the ground, ordered several tigers to carry bears, and the slaves like wolves and tigers guarded in front of the field and did not allow Ding Liu to enter.
Na Ding Liu was a flesh-and-blood man, furious, indignant and eager to go forward to theorize, but he was beaten by several evil slaves and was injured all over his body, and his breath was dying.
Na Lian Kui viciously said that this field, after that, the surname Lian. Without saying a word, he left triumphantly.
Several villagers in the nearby field, seeing that they were gone, dared to come forward and sighed and carried Ding Liu home.
Ding Liu's wife, Ding Shi, saw her scarred husband, grief-stricken, tears like rain, and rushed to find a doctor for him.
At this point, the doctor prescribed some herbs for him, told Ding Shi to boil well, fed him to take it, and then sighed and left.
Ding Liu was in bed for more than two months to recover from his illness.
Since then, it is like a new person, every day is silent and depressed.
Ding Shi was very sad, knowing that he was distressed about the field left by his ancestors, so he forced a smile and comforted him with kind words, saying that there was no field, he could weave cloth to subsidize the family, and the family could not be hungry.
Ding Liu listened, showed a bitter smile, and after that, he never went to the field again, but became a woodcutter, going to the mountains every day to collect firewood, and then picking it up to the market to sell.
A year later, Na Lian Kui was killed on the road, and the perpetrator Ding Liu, armed with a bloody kitchen knife, calmly surrendered himself to Yamen.
When the villagers found out, they all clapped their hands and rushed to tell each other.
The county magistrate was Lian Kui's uncle and personally tried and examined the case, and Ding Liu was sentenced to be beheaded after the autumn.
A few months later, Ding Liu was beheaded.
His wife Ding Shi hugged her child and cried dead and alive, tears into a river, very pitiful.
The villagers all burst into tears and talked about it, saying that the wicked man Lian Kui deserved it and that it was not a pity to die.
It's just a pity that Ding Liu is a man, how the remaining orphans and widows live.
Since then, the villagers have always helped Ding's mother and son.
And that land was still occupied by Na LianLu, and the Ding clan did not dare to ask for it, but only wanted to raise their son as an adult.
After Na Lian Kui's death, Lian Lu was devastated and hated Na Ding Liu very much.
Although Ding Liu has been beheaded, he still hates the Ding family to the bone, and always tries to bully The Ding family and mother.
Ding Clan went to the market to sell cloth, as long as anyone bought Ding's cloth, Then Lian Lu's men would come to the front of the fierce gods and look for ballast to intimidate them.
After a long time, no one dared to buy Ding's cloth anymore.
Not only that, if a man says a word to Ding, then Lian Lu will release rumors from celebrities, and Dao Ding does not keep the way of women.
Nading was originally a fierce woman, and she washed her face with tears every day in anger.
The villagers all sighed behind their backs, isn't this forcing their mother and son to die!
One day, Ding Shi looked at the rice in the jar and saw that the rice in the tank had bottomed out, and he had no money to buy rice.
Look at the sleeping in bed, the yellow-faced and thin, skinny child, the heart is like a knife, and all thoughts are gray.
So he picked up the sleeping child, came to the door of the neighbor Xu Sanniang's house, put the child in the doorway, slapped the door with his hand a few times, and left in a hurry.
That Xu Sanniang was sleeping soundly, heard the rapid knocking on the door, and was shocked, not knowing who was knocking on the door so late.
Got up and went out, opened the door, saw the sleeping child, and screamed badly.
Busy hugging Xiao'er, he hurried to the Ding family to see, and was shocked that Ding Shi actually hanged himself.
Busy shouting loudly, a few villagers heard, hurried over, put her down, fortunately there was still breath, not much, so they eased up.
Ding Shi slowly opened his eyes, saw them, and cried loudly, and several women shed tears and comforted her with kind words.
At this moment, the little child woke up, crying and opening his hands, throwing himself into her arms, Ding's heart was like a knife, and tears were like a river.
The crowd comforted her and left one after another.
When the third lady was leaving, she took out a few copper plates for her to accept, sighed and left.
Ding Shi held xiao'er all night without sleep, and his eyes were crying and swollen. Looking at the sensible and cute children, there are no more years of looking for death.
But he said that Lian Lu was always embarrassed everywhere, bullying Ding Shi, and his heart was very proud.
One night, he came home drunk, on the way, staggering and being supported by his subordinates, walking gibberish.
At this time, the street was quiet, with the occasional bark of a few dogs.
After a while, a black-clad "man" appeared in front of him, standing motionless.
He looked very strange and asked aloud, "Who's there?"
The black-clad "man" did not move, Lian Lu was very angry, and when he looked at it, he was horrified.
It was actually his younger brother Lian Kui, who suddenly knelt down and cried, "Brother save me!"
Lian Lu was stunned and asked in amazement, "Aren't you already dead?" It should be your ghost now! Don't you have a good life in the prefectural government, do you have no money to spend, you say, whatever you want, your brother will give it to you! ”
Na LianKui continued, "I can't spend the paper money given by my brother at all, but after he killed me, because he was an evil ghost when he arrived in the underground mansion, and because he was too angry, he became a ghost, that is to say, his ghost died, and after the ghost died, he became a ghost, and the ghost became a ghost, and the ghost was very vicious, and he could eat ghosts, and all the ghosts were afraid of him, because I had a vendetta against him before, he often scolded me, teased me, played with me in the palm of his hand, often bullied me in front of a hundred ghosts, and disgraced me, which was such a great shame!" It's better to eat me, I'm really in pain in the underground mansion! Please brother save me! ”
That Lian Lu listened, panicked, and asked how to save him? Tomorrow, I will go to the mage to detain the ghost, let him disappear, and never be born again!
Na Lian Kui listened, shouted, he is no longer a ghost, this ghost is much more powerful than a ghost, the mage can't help it, but after that, the uncle and brother changed their minds, behaved well, and returned the field to the Ding clan, if not, after going to the underground mansion after death, it is really painful, much more painful than when they were alive!
Words stopped, suddenly disappeared.
After Lian Lu returned home, his thoughts surged and he sighed and did not sleep all night.
The next day, he personally visited the door and apologized to Ding Shi with a sincere attitude.
The villagers all hid in the distance and watched, glaring at him, talking about him, thinking that he was a weasel to the chicken, not at ease, no one believed him.
Na Ding Shi looked at him with a look of trepidation, hugged Xiao'er, silently, and glared at him.
Na Lian Lu witnessed it, sighed, and had to leave in ashes.
After that, he really stopped bullying the people, saw the villagers, always greeted them in a gentle voice, and the villagers' lives were much better.
After a month, autumn came, and Lian Lu and a few family members drove the carriage to deliver the harvested grain to the Ding family, laughing and groaning that this was the crop in their field, and this year there was a good harvest.
Without saying a word, he unloaded the grain and left with a smile.
Ding Shi looked at the grain in a daze and couldn't believe his eyes.
After a long time, the villagers finally found that The Lian Lu had indeed become better, and even frequently helped others, repaired bridges and roads, and sentenced the two people before, slowly, finally dared to approach him.
And his uncle, who used to be a county commander who snatched the people's fat, has now become a good official who loves the people like a son.
After that, the villagers here finally lived a peaceful life.