However, Ye Tianqing thought about it again, since it was introduced by the silver-faced man, he shouldn't be greedy for her money and didn't do anything.

When she left that day, the mysterious silver-faced man who didn't know what his intentions were, had told her that she could buy any news she needed from the organization if she could afford enough money.

"Fu'er, do you think the Night Pavilion can help me find the killer who used the lancet?" The pawnshop that Ye Tianqing went in today was actually a stronghold called the Dark Night Pavilion Organization, and one of the purposes of her entry was to find out the killer who killed her with a lancet.

And the purpose of finding him is not only to get revenge, but also to know who is going to kill her, and more importantly, to ask him about the origin of the patterns on the lancet.

Only by knowing the origin of that pattern can she find the pattern on the gloomy wood faster, and complete the task assigned to her by Fu'er, otherwise, that little kid will mention this matter from time to time, and there is a kind of dislike for her in and out of the words, and if she hears too much, she will definitely not be comfortable.

"I don't know if you're looking for the kind of organization that sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, if it's really as the silver-faced man told you, such a small commission is just a trivial matter for them, otherwise they wouldn't have accepted you for so much silver." The old god Fu'er was talking, as if it didn't matter to him whether he could find the killer or not.

This made Ye Tianqing very annoyed, and she didn't know what this little kid who listened to the milky voice looked like, and secretly swore in her heart that if she could see and touch him, she would definitely catch him and beat him three thousand times.

"Why did you call it so much money? That's five hundred taels of silver, not a small amount. This silver can allow ordinary families to live without food and clothing for ten years. Ye Tianqing felt pain in her flesh when she heard the silver, which she finally got from the mother and daughter. Now she has lost five hundred taels all of a sudden, and she has spent money to buy food, and she has spent a lot of money to buy this and that before she comes, and now she has not much money in her hand.

"Look at you, it's only five hundred taels, and it's not fifty thousand taels or five hundred thousand taels, is it worth making such a fuss?" Fu'er still said idly.

"I won't tell you, you don't know the hard work of making money, let's talk about seeds. Is there any way you can give me some seeds that won't be noticeable? ”

"No, if you say no, no, no."

Then, as always, no matter how she called him, she was silent.

Ye Tianqing also sat down by the spiritual spring angrily, biting the apples and peaches fiercely, just like the fruit in her hand was Fu'er's little child.

When she came out of cultivation and Zi Die and Huang Li were dressing her up, Zi Die hesitated for a moment before saying to her, "Miss, the slave maid heard that the woman who had passed out had woken up. After Chunhua Niang gave her another bowl of porridge, she was already able to barely get up, and their family was going to come over to thank Mrs. Miss, but was stopped by Li Zhuangtou. Let them not come and disturb them today. ”

Originally, when they were in Ye Mansion, when Zi Die and Ye Tianqing talked about various gossips in the mansion, their eyebrows fluttered every time. But since she experienced the battle of Dacangshan, she has never dared to be presumptuous in front of her own young lady. It is more disciplined every time than when I was first taught how to serve people.

And the oriole. Originally, she didn't talk much, but now she is like a stuffy gourd, she only knows how to work hard, and she will only speak when others ask.

"It's good to wake up, my mother should be happy to know it." Hearing that the woman woke up, Ye Tianqing was also relieved, after all, it was a human life, not to mention her mother, who usually fasted and recited Buddha and copied scriptures.

Seeing the two maids serving her carefully, Ye Tianqing didn't know what to do.

She had already said that let them be as before, there was no need to be so restrained, but it was useless to say it, so she could only go with them, thinking that when the time went longer, they would naturally return to their original nature.

When she arrived at her mother's room, her mother already knew the news that the woman had woken up, and when she talked to her about it, she still recited Amitabha Buddha in her mouth, and when she finished eating, she asked the little maid to send some food over, saying that it was for their family to make up for it.

"Now that the woman is well, my daughter wants to let them leave Zhuangzi tomorrow." Ye Tianqing said as if unintentionally.

"Qing'er, doesn't it mean that they don't have any entanglements anymore? If you let them leave Zhuangzi tomorrow, how will you let them live? Ye Mu glanced at her with some disapproval and asked softly.

"However, we can't raise them in vain, they are the first homeless people to come to Zhuangzi, but I believe that it won't be long before more homeless people will come, do we all have to take them in?" Ye Tianqing felt a little aggrieved when her mother looked at her like this.

"Didn't you ask Li Zhuangtou to invite a lot of villagers from neighboring villages to help build the courtyard wall? I heard that the man had a lot of strength, so you asked him to help him with the work, and then you could pay him for the work, and if you ask someone else, you can also save the lives of their family. Ye Mu said, seeing that she didn't agree immediately, she added: "It's so decided, listen to my mother's right, this saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and good people will be rewarded." ”

"Okay then." Although Ye Tianqing complained about her mother's decision, she didn't dare to say anything more, so as not to make her mother angry and make her condition worse.

After a night without words, the next morning, Ye Tianqing and her mother had breakfast together and took Purple Butterfly and Huang Li out of the yard.

She wanted to go through all the places she hadn't walked to, and see the progress of the courtyard wall by the way.

Along the way, the villagers she met greeted her with fear and adoration, which made her feel helpless and proud.

Anyway, her deeds of fighting the homeless and the man in black in Dacang Mountain had already spread throughout Yejiazhuang as early as her first day.

If it weren't for the fact that her strength was recognized by everyone, when these people saw her, at most they would respect their masters, and they would not be afraid of her because of her personal reasons, as they are now.

"Hello Third Miss."

"I've seen Miss Three."

……

"Thank you Madame and Third Miss for being willing to take in the little one."

When she arrived at the construction site, the villagers rushed to greet her, and one of them even knelt on the ground and banged his head several times.

"It turned out to be you, your name is Zhao Deping, right, you don't have to thank me, it's my mother's intention to keep you, if you want to thank her, what I want to say is that although you stayed, if you can't do things well, or if your family makes trouble in Yejiazhuang, I will still kick you out of Zhuangzi at any time."

When Ye Tianqing spoke, her beautiful little face was cold and abnormal, and she who had cultivated the secret of Qingyu had a sharpness in her eyes that no one else had, and she almost pierced Zhao Deping, who was kneeling on the ground. (To be continued.) )