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Lin Xiaojue's expression suddenly changed from worried to stern, she said, "You listen to what I said, first, we are all outside to help you plan, if you die like this, it will be in vain to waste our efforts, second: Do you remember a person named Zhang Yan? She gave the bustard 10,000 taels of silver to ensure that you don't sell your art, you had better be talented, and you will mediate with the bustard, so that with the silver, it will be more secure, and third, I will find a way to save you out." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Under Dong Mingzhu's ignorant gaze, Lin Xiaojue continued: "So we haven't given up on you yet, and I hope you don't give up on yourself." β
Dong Mingzhu struggled to sit up, she should have understood what Lin Xiaojue meant, she covered her face and cried: "Miss Zhou, I really don't know how to repay you for your kindness to me." β
Lin Xiaojue smiled, that smile was very warm: "Live well, I know that you are the daughter of a literati family, you have to be honest, if you really can't do it, I won't stop you if you want to die, but if there is a glimmer of hope, you should give it a try, right? β
Dong Mingzhu hugged his head and cried.
Lin Xiaojue didn't pay attention because she was too serious to talk to Dong Mingzhu, and when she said that she wanted to save Dong Mingzhu and leave, Yu Xuanji's eyes instantly darkened, and her face was full of sadness.
Dong Mingzhu's crying gradually stopped, Lin Xiaojue looked at her wound and asked, "Where did you get the dagger?" She was taken away, and before she was sent to the Jiaofang Division, she must have been searched by someone, and there would be no hidden weapons.
Speaking of the dagger, Dong Mingzhu's pale face turned even paler, and her eyes, which were finally a little alive, fell into despair again, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's whisper, "It was given to me by my fiancΓ©, Brother Xue, who gave it to me in the morning." β
She hadn't been sent in the morning.
Lin Xiaojue understood, it must have been Xue Shipan who also got the news, and he didn't want Dong Mingzhu to fall into the dust, so he gave her a dagger and let her commit suicide.
But how can people die so well, Dong Mingzhu only felt hopeless when he arrived in Cuihong Mansion, otherwise he would not have taken this step.
As for Xue Shipan, he can give Dong Mingzhu a dagger, it shouldn't be for Dong Mingzhu's good, he just doesn't want this woman who once married him to have an affair with his reputation.
This Xue XIII.
Lin Xiaojue sometimes really wants to break his head open to see what he is thinking.
Xiao Jiao, who was sent by Yu Xuanji to guard the door, suddenly let out a deliberate coughing sound.
Yu Xuanji pulled Lin Xiaojue's sleeve and looked anxious: "Bustard's mother is here, you hide quickly." β
Dong Mingzhu was especially in tears, and when she heard this, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.
Lin Xiaojue had nowhere to hide, so he looked at it and jumped directly on Dong Mingzhu's bed.
She was lying on Dong Mingzhu's side, her head covered with a quilt, Dong Mingzhu also came back to her senses at this time, quickly put down the tent, and then lay down honestly.
"Mama, are you here?"
"Hmm. β
The thug outside the door greeted the bustard, apparently the bustard had arrived at the door, and she called Yu Xuanji's name: "Are you there?
Xiaojiao opened the door, and Yu Xuanji walked to the door to pick up the bustard, smiling with a flattering voice: "Mom, she figured it out, don't you still trust your daughter?"
The old bustard said: "I still have the ability to be mysterious, and I can't persuade anyone who can't persuade Mama, as soon as our big beauty appears, she will be compliant." β
Yu Xuanji's voice was lonely: "Mom also knows that she has a similar background as me, I am from the past, and now I am not living well, Mom, you love me so much, she naturally figured it out after seeing it." β
The old bustard pointed at the mysterious brain of the fish: "You, why didn't I find that your mouth was so sweet before?"
Hooked his lips and smiled, and said: "But people are much luckier than you, and someone will keep it." β
Yu Xuanji knew that the bustard was talking about Zhang Yan, and she was also entrusted by Lin Xiaojue, and Zhang Yan had found her and said that the bustard had agreed to him and would not force Dong Mingzhu to sell himself.
Yu Xuanji smiled coquettishly: "My daughter is also lucky, otherwise how could I meet your mother?"
The old bustard didn't care whether what she said was true or not, smiled, and his tone was slightly sarcastic: "I don't understand you either, when you came in, no one saved you, and now you see that others are loved and loved, you are not jealous at all? β
Yu Xuanji's face turned pale.
Lin Xiaojue in the bed felt Dong Mingzhu's body trembling, and she held her hand tightly tightly.
The old bustard saw that he had hit the fish mystery, and leaned against the door to look into the house: "Come out, when I don't know, I am kind enough to ask someone for a doctor, and I don't know if people will overwhelm you in the future, and whether they will remember your goodness." β
Yu Xuanji's face was very ugly, and there was an embarrassment of being abandoned.
Dong Mingzhu was shaking on the bed.
Lin Xiaojue couldn't hide anymore.
She got up from her bed and slowly descended to the ground.
The bustard heard the report and knew that she was coming, but she didn't expect that the person would hide in the bed, and she couldn't figure it out.
When Lin Xiaojue stood up and saluted her, she walked over with a shaking handkerchief: "Yo, isn't this Miss Zhou?
Lin Xiaojue looked at the door, and his expression was very serious: "Southeast wind." β
Bustard: "......"
Dong Mingzhu and Yu Xuanji's expressions tightened, who would have thought that she would be joking at this time?
The old bustard hated Lin Xiaojue very much because of the relationship in Lingnan, and her eyes widened: "We have always been that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and the young lady will go to my territory without my permission, what is the reason?"
Lin Xiaojue sneered: "Don't let me pull it down, in the future, if your people are sick, don't come to me." β
The old bustard just blamed Yu Xuanji for asking Dong Mingzhu for a doctor, and Lin Xiaojue thought that she shouldn't know that she and Dong Mingzhu were old acquaintances.
The old bustard listened to her unkind tone, and snorted: "Who uses you to see a doctor?" Even if her people are sick, they don't have to look at it, they really can't stand it and wait for the kiln to be sold, but there are all kinds of men over there, and they won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and they don't even have to look at their faces, they don't have to pick up customers day and night, and they die in three or four days, what kind of disease do you see?
Lin Xiaojue saw her smug face, she knew what she was thinking, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course, including you, do you often feel numb on the left side of your body? It will take a long time to disappear, and within three years, you will have a stroke, don't blame me for not reminding you at that time." β
The old bustard was shocked, she did the left side of her body as soon as she did it, and the taste was not painful or sour, and it was very uncomfortable.
"But, how do you know?"
"I'm a doctor, and I can see it. β
Yu Xuanji was also very surprised, if what Lin Xiaojue said was true, then her medical skills had reached the point of unpredictable prophets.
Lin Xiaojue patted his shirt and picked up the medicine box: "I'm leaving, don't look for me." "It's to the bustard.
Bustard: "......"
She said this, how dare she let her go, she couldn't wait to do business this night, so she politely invited Lin Xiaojue to the guest room and asked her to talk about her illness.
Lin Xiaojue was busy with Dong Mingzhu's affairs here, and she actually contacted Lao Bustard, she was quite busy this night, in fact, she originally planned to see Wang Ziyue, because she was also very concerned about Fu Lao's case.
Wang Ziyue didn't know that Lin Xiaojue had recognized him, and more than 20 of them were classmates, and in order to save Fu Lao, they took great pains to walk thousands of miles from Shanxi to follow the prisoner car to the capital.
But when they arrived in the capital, they realized that they had no connections in their hands, and they couldn't save Fu Lao at all.
It's hard to even see each other.
More than 20 people settled in the Chenghuang Temple in the north of the city, the Chenghuang Temple was dilapidated, and the cold moonlight hit the broken doors and windows, adding to the bleakness.
More than two dozen people were lying on the hay, and no one could say anything.
"Isn't there a way at all? Don't you have someone in the capital who wants to be acquainted?"
The person who asked this was Fu Lao's proud protΓ©gΓ©, who was born and raised in Shanxi and had no relatives in the capital.
When he asked, in fact, the answer from everyone was no.
Because Fu Lao accepts apprentices and does not look at family background, only looks at talent and character, to put it bluntly, these people are all poor students, there is a great Confucian Xue in the capital, Xu Wenxin also lives in the capital now, if the children of the capital ask to study, there is no need to go to Shanxi so far.
Speaking of which, there are no acquaintances in the capital.
"Could it be that the teacher was wronged like this? Why is he so desperate?"
"It's really unwilling. β
"The teacher did not rebel, he was clearly wronged by the Shanxi General Army. β
Everyone gossiped and became indignant.
Wang Ziyue was lying on his side, half of his face resting on his arm, and he didn't speak.
He remembered that he had a friend in the capital, who was Xue Shisan, the son of Lord Xue, and the two of them traveled to the south together, which was considered to be a good friend, but unfortunately they broke off because of different views.
He sat up abruptly and said to the people, "I will see an old man to-morrow, and I hope he can help." β
"Who?" all the students came to their senses.
"It's Xue Shisan, his father is a university scholar Lord Xue, and he is also a great Confucian, if he is willing to help, maybe there is a glimmer of hope. β
The students were overjoyed when they heard Xue Daru's name.
After Fu Lao's protΓ©gΓ© was happy, he said to Wang Ziyue with a little blame: "Why did you say that it made everyone sleep and eat, we have all heard of Xue Shisan, he is also a scholar, and he will definitely help Mr. out." β
As long as he is willing to help, his father will help, then Fu Lao has a glimmer of life.
Wang Ziyue listened to his senior brother's words but was still worried, he had broken off his friendship with Xue Shipan, that person was a little extreme, and he didn't know if he would help, so he kept putting up with it, just because he was afraid that he would give everyone hope, and finally come back disappointed, so that everyone would be more uncomfortable, but no matter what, for the sake of the teacher, he also had to give it a try.
Wang Ziyue and the others were almost out of food, so naturally they had nothing on them.
But when Xue Shipan broke off his friendship with him, he cut off the righteousness, and he still kept Xue Shipan's piece of fabric.
Early the next morning, Wang Ziyue washed his face in the ditch, tidied up his appearance, and went to see Xue Shipan.
Originally, the Xue family's disciples didn't help him pass the word, but although he was as down-and-out as a beggar, his temperament was still elegant, and he took out the token again, and the door went to report.
Xue Shipan got the piece of cloth and thought about it for a while, and then he had a flash of inspiration before he thought that he once knew such a person as Wang Ziyue.
Anyway, being idle is idle, and this man keeps his things quite carefully, so let's see it.
"Invite someone to the side hall, I'll be there later. Xue Shipan explained to the messenger. (To be continued.) )