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In the cabin, the steward was telling stories during the day.

Not to mention anything else, this steward looks square and wooden on the surface, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he probably liked to watch dramas.

“… Who knew that the Zhao family girl's case board was patted, and the boat boss trembled, and then tricked him into mentioning the little man for interrogation, the boat boss panicked, and spit out all the fifteen... After asking, who knew that the people who contacted the boss of the boat were two bad mothers-in-law, and two hundred taels of silver would buy the Zhao family girl to live a life, hey, how is this good!"

The steward copied it and performed the scene of the boss of the ship in Tansheng during the day vividly.

There are four people sitting in front of the steward, the lord of Pingyang County wears a forehead wipe on his head, and his face is red and his hair is moist; Weng Jian leans against the lord of Pingyang County with a white velvet mink sleeve cage, and the following two people sit on the left and right, the person on the left has a high nose and wide forehead, a handsome face, and a heroic spirit, and the person on the right is Yushu Lanzhi, with a white face and thick eyebrows.

These two are the eldest grandson of the lord of Pingyang County, the son of Weng Jiao and the eldest daughter Weng Zhao, Xu Yizhi.

Weng Jiao saw that the steward sang and wrote well, so he silently turned his eyes away and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Looking at it again, one of his grandmother and his sister laughed stupidly, and the other couldn't turn his eyes away, so he immediately took a deep breath.

The men of the Weng family are too reliable, his grandfather grabbed the front and back of the house unequivocally, his father said that he didn't love young beauties, and he could live a lifetime by guarding his mother. Therefore, the women of the Weng family are really simple and lovely.

In other words, the women of the Weng family will never survive the second play in the drama of the inner house struggle.

Weng Jiao shook his head, leaned over his face, and whispered to his cousin Xu Yizhi, "This Miss Zhao is not simple. ”

Xu Yizhi snorted softly and motioned for him to continue.

Weng Jiao said again, "Zhuge is singing about the empty city, and he is playing psychological warfare with Sima Yi. At a young age, this Miss Zhao also played a psychological war with the old oily man - this morning's scene was just a gambling word, betting on who would be unable to hold his breath first, and the boat boss was forced to be impetuous, and if he took Miss Zhao's words, it would be a losing word. Do you think this little girl is simple?"

The old men of Jingshi talk like a storyteller, and they are ruffian.

Xu Yizhi laughed, "If Miss Zhao is simple, I'm afraid that if she goes back, she won't be able to live." ”

The two mothers-in-law hired murderers, which clearly showed that it was an inner house method, and some people didn't want the Zhao girl to return to Jiangxi.

And this person is most likely the Zhao family.

Only the Zhao family knows which boat she is on, and only the Zhao family has direct contact with this little girl.

Xu Yizhi squinted, his narrow phoenix eyes were very confusing, and he couldn't guess it.

A little girl with no father and no mother, a simple relationship, no blood feud, even if she is a little smart, she will not make too many waves in the inner house.

Family, the women of the family want to kill her?

Why?

For what?

Tan Sheng sat on the bed with his knees crossed, thinking about the same question.

Two mothers-in-law... Two hundred taels of silver... Mrs. Zhao asked the captain to run the boat on the front foot, and someone paid to kill someone on the back foot... This is about what the women of the Zhao family did. But why did you want to kill her?

"Ah Qiao. The official's mother half sat behind Tan Sheng, took a dry handkerchief and wiped it carefully, Tan Sheng washed his hair, and the tips of his hair were wet.

Tan Sheng let out an absent-minded "um".

The official's mother lowered her voice rarely, "... Whether it's made up, cheated, or calculated. Mom said that when she was in Guangyang Mansion, Ah Qiao would only tell fortunes if she got the advice of the old way, okay?"

Tan Sheng didn't react.

"My mother sells tofu and doesn't have much knowledge. Ah Qiao is smart, and in the future, her mother just wants not to cause trouble to Ah Qiao. The official's mother's voice became lower and lower, "I used to think that Jiangxi was good, I didn't worry about food and clothing, and I had the second master Zhang Luo in everything, and I couldn't lose the girl... Now, the girl hasn't arrived in Jiangxi yet, and someone is going to kill and cut it..."

Tan Sheng put his chin on his knees, his eyes staring directly at the oil lamp on the table, and his heart softened.

"Ah Qiao wants to rely on fortune telling to find a way, mother will give you His Royal Highness, okay?" The official's mother gently wiped Tan Sheng's hair, looking at the little girl's satin-like black hair, her nose was suddenly stuffed, "Mom doesn't ask for anything, just ask Ah Qiao to be good, and she doesn't have to marry a good person, just treat you well..."

What kind of official lady, what glory and wealth, is not as important as their family's little life.

If she had known who was going to kill her girl, she would have stabbed her to death with a knife!

Tan Sheng smiled, his pointed chin resting on his knee, but it didn't hurt at all.

At first, she wanted to leave, wanted to get rid of, what tofu shop, what stall fortune telling, in fact, it was just to leave a way back for herself.

No matter how deeply she reflected, she subconsciously blamed all the misfortunes in her previous life on her bad luck, so she would be at the mercy of others again and again.

But what about the facts?

She can change her fate.

Whether it is abandoning the ship and fleeing for her life, whether it is going to the boat of the Weng family, or interrogating the boss of the boat, doesn't it all prove that she can do it?

If she can do it, won't her departure seem cowardly?

Cowardice as always.

What's more, she was sure that the person who hired her to kill her must be her uncle, Lee.

The Zhao family is actually very simple, Mrs. Zhao Hu is just a talented daughter of a private school, she has no great knowledge, and she is three points shorter if she doesn't bow her head in front of her daughter-in-law Li, and Mrs. Zhao can't speak. If Zhao Xian wants to kill her, no matter what the reason, he has a hundred better and more convenient ways to start with officialdom.

In Tan Sheng's memory, Zhao Xian seems to have several concubines, but they are not very favored, and their background is not good. They only have three taels of silver a month, how much hatred and hatred can make these aunts save enough energy, grit their teeth and save money for five years and six months to kill!

has the ability to control the Zhao family's back house, has spare money to buy murder and play, and hates her very much, and the only one who hates her is the Li family.

Is it just because you hate her?

Tansheng's intuition is not that simple.

"Woo-"

Longtou plays the flute and signals the time.

The official's mother was still chattering, and Tan Sheng listened to it softly, like a ball of cotton, and no matter how many tears she shed, she would absorb all of them.

There was a knock.

The official's mother hurriedly stopped and asked, "Who!"

"It's me, Lilac. ”

It was inconvenient for the official's mother to sit on the bed on her knees, Tan Sheng got up and opened the door, "Sister Lilac, please come in." ”

Lilac pursed her lips and smiled, and when she saw that the tea bowls on the table were buttoned up, she knew that she was preparing to sleep, and she was very aware of the opportunity, "Don't bother Miss Zhao, the maid will leave after a few words." ”

It's okay, if you come in and pour tea and light the lamp, it's a lot of trouble.

Tan Sheng pulled the door open and took a step forward, looking very serious.

Lilac sighed secretly in her heart, no matter how many times she looks at it, this Zhao girl's beauty is beauty, and she is not stained with dust at all. The hair is draped and poured over the shoulders, and the fragrance is hidden slowly. Looking at the little girl's expression again, she was very solemn, and she didn't wait for half a minute just because she was a slave.

Listening carefully to people is the greatest respect.

Ding Xiang had a good impression of this divine Zhao girl, and said, "We will go to Jiangxi tomorrow at noon, the county lord has sent someone to deliver a letter to Zhao's mansion, and Lord Zhao will most likely come to the dock to pick you up." Lilac handed a small package to Tan Sheng, and smiled lightly, "I think your clothes have fallen into the water, so I specially prepared a set of clothes for you." ”

Lilac intended to sell Tansheng, lowered her voice, and said, "If the situation in the house is good, the maid may have the honor to see you again." ”

This mansion is not the other mansion, this is what it means that if Mrs. Weng really gradually gets better as Tan Sheng said, then Tan Sheng is afraid that she will frequently enter and leave the Weng family and become a celebrity in front of the lord of Pingyang County.

Tan Sheng said a few words of greetings incomprehensibly, sent Lilac away, closed the door and blew the lamp.

However, a moment later, Weng Jiao and Xu Yi passed through the northeast corner of the deck.

Weng Jiao sniffed and sniffed, "It's so fragrant here, it seems to be the aroma of pancreas." ”

Xu Yizhi glanced at Weng Jiao, then looked at the closed hatch opposite the northeast corner, and said coldly, "Are you a dog?"

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