[Volume II, Eighteen Stories, Mistakes of Predecessors]

He had always been soberly aware that

This lovesickness game will only be his own death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He said that Buddhism has three refuges, but here he has four refuges.

Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the law, take refuge in the Sangha, take refuge in my love for the twilight.

[Chapter 048: Attack in the Porcelain Kiln]

"I didn't expect to see you again in Jindu City! Brother Qian, I'm so happy!" The door of the private room on the second floor opened, and out of it came a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a black and gray cloth robe, with a scimitar hanging on each side of his waist, like a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes.

"That shows that Xiao Daxia and his son are fated!" The red girl sent this Xiao Daxia out with her son-in-law. Qianxing has been to many places in the north and south, and has also made friends with many knights in the rivers and lakes, and the Xiao Daxia in front of him is Xiao Dingfeng, who is known as the "scimitar hero".

Hearing what the red girl said, Xiao Dingfeng laughed heartily and said again and again: "Yes, yes, the girl is right!"

Sent to the door of the Moon Fan Fang, Qian Xing asked: "I only care about drinking, and the younger brother still doesn't know where Brother Xiao is staying? ”

Xiao Dingfeng waved his hand: "The inn here is almost full, so I'll stay at an old uncle's house." Suddenly remembering something, he leaned close to Qianxing and whispered, "Brother Qian, I don't know what you are doing in Jindu, but if it is just for sightseeing, then listen to the advice of the eldest brother, this gold is not safe at the moment." You might as well go to the Imperial City. ”

Qianxing's eyes moved, and before he could ask him where Jin Du was unsafe, he had already shook his hand and swaggered away.

"Mu Yi, hurry up and drive the carriage!" came Twilight's urgent command from behind him, and Mu Yi said "Yes", and Twilight had already walked out of the hall quickly, passing through a thousand lines without stopping for a moment, as if he hadn't seen it. Mu Jiu followed closely, and when he saw the master and servant of the Thousand Lines, he nodded politely and hurriedly followed Twilight.

After a while, Mu Yi drove the carriage over, picked up the owner and Mu Jiu, and soon drove out of Hualiu Lane.

Qianxing stood in place, and he was out of his mind for a moment. Since returning from the docks that night, he has clearly felt that Twilight is cold and neglectful of him, and sometimes even deliberately avoids him. He didn't know the reason, and he didn't intend to guess more, but he just counted the days, and the day of the first disaster in the twilight sun was coming again.

In the carriage, Twilight leaned against the wall of the carriage, her face slightly gloomy. Mu Jiu carefully observed the owner's face, secretly opened the corner of the curtain, and found that it was going to the east of the city, so he opened his mouth uneasily: "Owner, is there something going on over there in the porcelain kiln?"

"It's nothing, I just want to show you there. Twilight shook her head, a strange smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

After the Liu family's property was taken under her name, everyone in charge was obedient and obedient on the surface, but secretly they had their own plans. These days, she has been looking at the account books submitted by the directors, and has a preliminary understanding of the previous operations of the Liu family. To this day, she turned to the ledger of the porcelain kiln.

Compared with the account books of embroidery villages and tea gardens, the accounts listed in the porcelain kiln are exceptionally clear and clear, which can be called perfect. Twilight isn't afraid of stealing fishy cats, but she's annoyed by the kind of people who cheat on her by virtue of their cleverness.

Kiichi's greatest strength is that she can drive a good carriage, smooth and fast. In less than half an hour, they arrived at the Liujia porcelain kiln in the east of the city.

The body moved slightly, and Twilight frowned inadvertently. Mu Jiu saw that her face suddenly turned pale, and his heart chuckled. "Owner, are you ...... Why don't we go back and come back another day?"

"It's all here, let's take a look first. Twilight took a deep breath, adjusted herself, and got out of the carriage.

I heard that the owner of the twilight workshop came to inspect in person, and Ren Caichun, the head of the porcelain kiln, came out to greet him in a hurry, and repeatedly confessed: "I don't know that the owner is coming today, and his subordinates have not prepared anything, please forgive me." ”

"I just suddenly wanted to come over and take a look, Uncle Ren, don't be nervous. Twilight said, leading Mu Yimu Jiu straight into the porcelain kiln.

Ren Caichun is fifty-three years old this year, short and fat, he followed Liu's mother when he was young, and he is the oldest one in charge of the Liu family's industry, so the big guys respect him "Uncle Ren".

Along the way, the workers stopped what they were doing and looked at their new owners, some curious and some puzzled.

The cramping pain in her abdomen was stronger than a while, and Twilight frowned slightly, trying to put a friendly smile on her pale face. Mu Yi and Mu Jiu became more and more worried, and their eyes did not leave for a moment, staring at the twilight sun, for fear that the owner would faint if he was not careful.

"The subordinates don't look very good at the owner's face, isn't he feeling unwell?" Ren Caichun is a person with great eyesight, and seeing Duyang's increasingly pale face, he couldn't help but want to persuade her to go back.

At this time, a worker ran over and said to Ren Caichun: "Boss, porcelain clay, porcelain stone and glaze paste have arrived." ”

Ren Caichun was accompanying Duyang on his patrol, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard the people below say this. Twilight waved his hand calmly, he understood, and called a few burly workers to go over and unload the goods first.

At this time, the Jindu City has passed the beginning of winter, and the oncoming wind begins to have the feeling of cutting the face. Mu Yi and Mu Jiu glanced at each other, and helped Duyang to a secluded place to rest. They knew that the owner had a good face, and it was impossible for him to show a little vulnerability in front of the workers.

Suddenly, a stone flew over, and Mu Yan quickly pushed Twilight away, and he was smashed to the point that his head was bleeding. Five more tall men appeared, each holding an arm-thick wooden stick.

Mu Yi shook his head vigorously, watched them approach vigilantly, and said to the person behind him, "The one who came is not good!" Mu Jiu "ahh

Mu Jiu clenched Duiyang's wrist hard because he was afraid, Dusk Yang frowned in pain, but he was a little sober, and saw that the other party was wearing the clothes of a porcelain kiln worker, so he said coldly: "I am the owner of the Moon Fan Workshop, and I am also your new owner." What do you want to do?"

I wanted to use my identity to bluff the other party, but instead of being afraid, they became even more arrogant: "It's you who fight! Brothers, go on!"

As soon as the words fell, the five men picked up their sticks and rushed up, and Mu Yi rushed up and fought with them. Mu Jiu was too frightened to speak, and Twilight Yang whispered to her: "Hurry up and take advantage of the chaos to escape and call someone!" Mu Jiu looked at Mu Yi who was one against five, and then looked at the owner who was enduring abdominal pain, gritted his teeth, and escaped.

Mu Yi usually doesn't like to practice kung fu the most, and if he really fights, he will only be beaten, not to mention protecting the crumbling twilight. She screamed in pain, and at the same time took the opportunity to snatch the other party's stick, and did not forget to complain: "Owner, you must bring someone who can beat you next time you go out!"

"I know, I know, I won't take you next time. "Twilight endures the pain perfunctory.

"That's not what I meant, owner. Mu Yi wanted to cry without tears, "Why is Mu Jiu's dead girl so slow?"

Twilight Yang was pulled by Mu Yi, the stick and ribbon wind swept across her cheeks, the abdominal pain became more and more serious, and the steps under her feet were already vain, but there was a hint of happiness in her heart: Fortunately, these people are not masters, and Mu Yi can barely cope with it.

Another stick slammed at Twilight's head, and Mu Yi had no choice but to shake off Twilight's hand, and exclaimed, "Master!" No matter which stone she hit, the junior sisters would have to skin her!

A white shadow flashed in front of him, and the twilight sun fell weakly into a warm embrace, and he was so drowsy that he couldn't open his eyes.