One hundred and sixty-three: missing
Song Chuyi was bitter by Song Guifei's words, a little panicked, and a little at a loss. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSince she was reborn, she has rarely encountered things that make her helpless and unable to deal with them, and this point about the future marriage is precisely the one thing that she can't cope with the most. Song Guifei is right, people can't be too greedy, glory, wealth, stability and worry-free, or a moth to the fire chasing a beloved, you can't be too greedy, don't think about both, always choose the same.
In comparison, Zhennan Wangfu is indeed a very good place to go, Ye Jingchuan likes her, when he looks at her, his eyes can't be blocked from caring about the light, Song Chuyi sees him as if he sees himself in the previous life.
But what she is afraid of is that Ye Jingchuan likes her too much, Ye Jingchuan can give her glory and wealth, and Zhennan Wangfu can also protect her stability, but she can't give corresponding returns, or she can use her advantages to gain a firm foothold in Zhennan Wangfu, but she really can't respond to Ye Jingchuan's pure liking, when one of the two parties pays too much, the one who pays more will always feel unbalanced over time.
Even she liked Shen Qingrang so much at the beginning, and asked Shen Qingrang to be tender and sweet to her......
She rubbed her temples, braved the cold wind and got out of the carriage, and saw that Ziyun was already waiting at the second gate, anxiously going back and forth, and when she saw her, she ran over and hurriedly said: "Girl, Luo Gui sent a letter in, saying that Ma Changjiang and Ma Wangkun were a few of them....... It's the people you sent to arrest Aunt Huang and Sister Huang, all of them are gone. ”
Song Chuyi's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the tiredness and boredom that had just appeared were swept away, and she stood up and asked her, "When will the news come in?" ”
"As soon as you leave in the morning, the news has already arrived. But you went into the palace again......" Ziyun rubbed his hands and sighed: "Luo Gui said that he had made an appointment with Ma Changjiang and Ma Wangkun to collect Mrs. Chen's batch of silver today, but he didn't wait for anyone to come, and when he went to the house in Wong Tai Sin Temple, he found that there was no one." ”
Ma Changjiang and Ma Wangkun are both people who know how to measure, and they will not disappear for no reason, for so long, they have never been able to find someone temporarily. Unless something happened, but now that Yuan Hui has died in Jinyi Prison, Huangjue Temple should be a time for everyone to be in danger......
She was about to tell Qingying to go out and tell Luo Gui to make Sun Ergou and others listen to the news, when she saw a mother-in-law probing her brain through the hanging flower door to the place where they were locked, and her behavior was sneaky and suspicious.
Ziyun's eyes were sharp, and she immediately saw it, but now she was a little worried, and her voice was not very good when she saw this, so she beckoned the woman to her, and then asked her: "What are you looking at sneakily?" ”
The mother-in-law nodded and took out a letter from her sleeve, and hesitantly handed it to Ziyun: "Someone asked me to send a letter to the girl." She received two taels of silver from others, two taels of silver, which was her four months of monthly silver, and she had to save it for four or five months without eating or drinking, so even though she knew that she was not qualified to enter the inner courtyard, she took this matter in one bite.
Ziyun thought that Ma Changjiang, Ma Wangkun and the others had disappeared strangely, and her heart was really a little unstable, seeing this mother-in-law like this, she knew that she must have received other people's money in private, so she would hand over things for such nameless people, and she was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and scold her: "What kind of unknown thing, you dare to send it in front of the girl!" Seeing that I didn't go back to Sister-in-law Lin, I sent you out, and now you are getting more and more bold, and the rules in the house are just invisible......"
Song Chuyi glanced at the mother-in-law, stretched out her hand to take the letter and unfolded it to take a look, then closed the letter again, and instructed Ziyun: "Go find the eldest brother and come over." ”
In the letter, she was asked to go to the Maple Leaf Pavilion in Qifeng Mountain, and the time to deliver the letter was so coincidental, it must have something to do with Ma Changjiang's disappearance. Song Chuyi thought about it, and always felt that this matter was still somewhat related to Yuan Hui----- except for Yuan Hui, others didn't know that Ma Changjiang and Ma Wangkun were her people.
These hands were all given to her by Cui Shaoting, and she was very easy to arouse, after so long, Ma Changjiang and Ma Wangkun helped her a lot, and now they are also getting along. She still has a lot of places to use them in the future----- in order to win them over, she arranged their relatives in the Zhuangzi shop left by the Cui family, and now it can be regarded as gradually cultivated, and she can't fall short.
Song Jue thought the same thing, he pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Song Chuyi categorically: "I'll go with you tomorrow." ”
If you don't go to the appointment, Ma Changjiang and Ma Wangkun will almost never come back, no matter whether the front is Longtan Tiger's Den or not, you still have to break through to know.
Qifeng Mountain is not high, but because of the heavy snow, the road is muddy and extremely difficult to walk. When Song Jue and Song Chuyi easily climbed to the Maple Leaf Pavilion halfway up the mountainside, the sun had already reached the center, and their eyes were on the top of the Maple Leaf Pavilion, and the glazed tiles on it were unusually bright.
There was no shelter on all sides, the wind poured into the pavilion from all directions, and the hairs on Song Chuyi's hood were all erected. As soon as she turned her face, she saw a little monk in Tsing Yi running barefoot into the pavilion from the south and standing in front of her and Song Jue.
On such a cold day, this half-grown child was barefoot, Song Jue glanced at his feet, and saw that his heels were already red from the cold and had chilblains, but this child seemed to be completely helpless, as if he couldn't feel the slightest cold, and his face didn't change, and he couldn't help frowning a little.
But before he could speak, the little monk spoke first, and asked straight at Song Chuyi, "Does Miss Six want to save those people?" ”
Sure enough, it's about Ma Wangkun and Ma Changjiang and others! Song Chuyi glanced at Song Jue and asked him, "What if you want to save it, what if you don't want to save it?" ”
The little monk smiled, staring at Song Chuyi and Song Jue with a string of Buddhist beads with big eyes, but the words he said were not at all as cute as his people: "If you want to save it, there is a cold pool over there." Miss Six jumped down from there, and those people naturally lived. If you don't want to save it, Miss Six can go. ”
Song Jue frowned, and asked him with a very ugly face: "Where are you a little monk?" ”
As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked people to jump into the cold pool, and Huangjue Temple was inevitably too bold, and now when the wind is blowing, he still dares to commit crimes against the wind?
The little monk smiled, as if he had been prepared: "After all, it is not the monk of Huangjue Temple, the Bodhisattvas that the monks in the world believe in are the same." Miss Six is a bad monk and a great monk, and she regards human life like a mustard, which is the root of the bane and should not stay in this world. (To be continued.) )