For the rest of the day, life went on as usual, practicing the stick method every day, drinking decoctions, and scolding the master with the master. The only difference is that there are ten fewer loads of water to carry in the afternoon, and the extra time, the master asked me to take care of Doctor Sun.

She had been in a coma for four days, and she had not woken up after using a lot of fairy juice pill dew. On this day, I heard Master and Master talking, saying that even if she woke up, she would not live long. At that time, I was holding a water bowl in Zamabu, and I couldn't help but ask why, but the master didn't speak, silently took my water bowl away, and then silently replaced me with a full basin of water.

It's only three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is already round and big, I finished my work that night and ran to find the master with the wine jar, he lay on the rattan chair to admire the moon, his eyes were half-closed, his hand was shaking the pu fan, and the rattan chair squeaked.

The courtyard was breezy and leisurely, and the white dew on the jade steps was as clean as snow, so I moved a small stool and sat down next to him, laughing and teasing: "Master, people are light Luo small fans fluttering fireflies, and you are a puff fan to chase flies." ”

He immediately slapped me away: "Go, go, spill the water, find the kid surnamed Yang." ”

I reluctantly moved back, and stretched out my finger to the moon: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, people are shouting for reunion and reunion, you old man is so uninteresting." ”

He glared at me, sat up, and said very clearly: "You are here to ask why Sun Yatou can only live for a few days, right?" ”

"Not really." I poured a bowl of wine and handed it over, "I'm here to accompany your old man." ”

"I don't know you yet." He took the wine bowl, and when he was about to drink, he stopped, and said slowly: "Girl, Sun Yatou is the apprentice of Fenghua old thing, will you ...... her?"

I hurriedly interrupted him: "Master, we don't mention Old Man Fenghua. ”

His eyebrows furrowed, and after a long time, he nodded: "It's okay." ”

I filled the wine bowl for him, and said: "I have examined Doctor Sun's injuries, although there are many, but they will not kill, even if they are ulcerated and inflamed, they will only burn for a few days, how can there be a master who will not live long?" ”

"It doesn't have much to do with those injuries, it's the old poison in her body."

Song Xian's figure popped up in my mind, and I exclaimed, "Could it be that Song Yong did it?" ”

"Not really." He fluttered and shook his fan: "Although the Song family is a little more neurotic, but the people are not bad, Song Yong's old puppet is very similar to your master, especially the personality, it is simply amazing." ”

"But the fox says he's not a good guy......"

He knocked on it with a fan: "You stupid girl, I have said that he is like your master, what kind of person is your master, as long as the sky falls and it doesn't crush him, even if others say that he jumped down this day, he won't explain half a sentence." And Song Yong, although this old puppet raised a family of neurotics, he himself is still normal. After a pause, he raised his eyebrows at me happily, "You see how lucky we are, your master didn't raise us into a nervous disorder." ”

“……”

I wiped my sweat silently, and I couldn't bear to tell him about his image in my heart.

"But you suddenly mentioned Song Yong, alas, those poisons, even Song Yong can't get rid of them."

I was stunned: "You mean, instead of poisoning her, Song Yong detoxified her?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded, lay back on the rattan chair, and said lightly: "Three years ago, I stayed in the Song Mansion for a while, and the old man was so busy for her that she didn't close her eyes for three days, but a lot of strange things happened during that time, Mrs. Song seemed to die suddenly not long after, followed by the fifth son who was also infected with poison, and went crazy, this old guy is strange and pitiful." ”

I said thoughtfully: "Could it be that Song Yong gave his wife ......?"

I couldn't see that the master was quite protective of Song Yong, so he immediately slapped my head again, and said angrily: "How is it possible, in the days before his wife died, he had been treating Sun Yatou, and I was sitting next to me." After his wife's death, he couldn't pretend to be sad, and I saw that he sat in front of the coffin without eating or drinking, until his eldest son came back from the capital, and he did not speak. By the way, his wife is still Yang Xiuyi's cousin, although she is not in the same lineage as the Yan family, but her status is also good, she is a baby with Song Yong, and the eldest and fifth of the Song family were born to her. Song Yong is very fond of her, thirty years ago, when I went to Qu Hao to eat Mingdezhai's fragrant meat dumplings, I heard other people talk about it, saying that he spoiled her to the sky, and I wished to take off the moon and give it to her. But later, I don't know why the Song Mansion married so many concubines, and giving birth to children is the same as laying eggs, nineteen at once. ”

The more I listened, the more confused I became, and just as I was about to tell the bamboo forest in the backyard of the Song Mansion and those green weirdos, Uncle Feng's voice suddenly interrupted us.

"Girl!"

The steps are still such steady steps, but the expression is a little anxious, and the master frowned: "Xiaofeng, what's wrong?" ”

I'm also a little baffled, he's an old god there, calm and composed, and now he looks a little unbreathable.

When he approached, the master waved his fan and shouted, "Do you want to or pee, a handful of people of such an age are so excited." ”

Uncle Feng disagreed, and said to me, "Girl, you have found what you want me to check." He handed over a booklet and said with a smile, "This is Guangcui Pavilion's new list of pursuits, and it is Danqing Mansion and Fengzhitang that will be targeted at Miss Sun." ”

Master took it away before me, glanced at it, and then raised his eyes to look at me: "Okay, girl, how did you guess that you are investigating here." ”

I picked up the wine jar and gave up my seat to Uncle Feng, and said, "She has too many injuries and too many injuries, some new and some old, all the knives, guns and sticks, I guess she was hunted down by a large group of people in several batches, so let Uncle Feng check it." As he spoke, he looked at Uncle Feng, "Uncle Feng, just like this, how happy are you like a monkey." ”

He glared at me dissatisfied, paused, and smiled mysteriously: "If you want to say that, then I won't take out the next thing." ”

I didn't want to eat this set the most, so I took the booklet from the master's hand and pursed the corners of my mouth: "If you don't take it out, you won't take it out, so I won't beg you." ”

When I opened the booklet, there was not a single official wanted person, all of them were issued by various gangs and factions on the rivers and lakes. What's interesting is that there are also people who chase each other and kill each other, such as Muyun Villa and Shiyang Sword Sect.

Isolated from the world for nearly seven years, my Tian Chujiu's name is still hanging on the first page, but there are a few unlucky people who are even worse, the first place is Fu Zhang, a thousand taels of gold, there are hundreds of gangs chasing him, I really don't know how this person offended. After turning a few pages, I was not interested, there was not a single portrait on it, only names, characteristics, crimes, pursuers and bounty amounts. And the above charges are almost the same, it seems to be written according to the template, the writing is full of evil, all evil, but in fact, everyone tacitly knows, anyway, those bounty hunters and killers are just rushing for money and heads, I don't believe they have any good intentions to eliminate harm for the people, I really don't know what it means.

On the third page, I found Sun Jiatong's three words, compared to the notorious ones on the first page, her bounty was actually quite a lot, as much as three hundred taels.

Not to mention those killers, even Master and I are also bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and we love to pick soft persimmons, and Doctor Sun happens to be a woman, with no kung fu, and the reward is so high, no wonder there are people chasing her all over the world.

Uncle Feng said: "The reason why Danqing Mansion chased and killed her was that she refused to treat the old master, and the new son hated her. As for Fengzhitang, it was a bit unreasonable, the old hall master of Fengzhitang was seriously ill and sent people all over the world to find her, Miss Sun was in Yinzhou at that time, and she was angry if she failed to return in time. ”

Me: "Huh? Sighed: "Anger? ”

"Hahaha, in fact, it's just a rhetoric, the new official has taken office three times, and this new hall master just wants to use Miss Sun's fame in the rivers and lakes to increase his prestige."

The master shook the rattan chair and said lightly: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." Although Sun Yatou is young, her courage, mind and ability to take responsibility are the most amazing girls I have seen in my life. ”

Usually, if Master wants to praise other girls like this, I will definitely complain and be dissatisfied, but now I really don't have any anger, because I really respect Doctor Sun from the bottom of my heart.

Looking down at the booklet again, looking at it, I remembered the original Deepavali Conference, as well as those overwhelming egg cabbages and insults and abuses, as well as the awe-inspiring righteousness of the group of people in the rivers and lakes in front of everyone and the rumors and smears against me, and I couldn't help but feel a disgusting feeling in my heart.

I always told Yang Xiuyi that I was not afraid anymore and forgot about it, but in fact, he also knew that this had been rooted in my heart and engraved into my bone marrow.

Someone suddenly kicked my calf, and the master looked at me lazily: "Do you feel the same again?" ”

"Hmm." I lowered my head: "Whether there are dream Gu or not, some nightmares are still there." ”

He sighed lightly: "The rivers and lakes are like this, in addition to the swords and swords and the bloody rain, there are more hypocrites who are sanctimonious and pretentious." After a pause, he shook his head, "It's not just the rivers and lakes, no matter how high the temple is, or the distance of the South Mountain, these are indispensable where there are people...... Alas, don't say it, hey, Xiaofeng, where is the joy you had just now, don't you have something to say? ”

“…… Festivity. Uncle Feng wiped a cold sweat, picked up the wine jar and poured the bowl, and happily picked it up: "Anyway, the girl is not interested in my thing, so I simply won't take it out and be embarrassed." ”

I snorted, but the master said, "What kind of stinky guanzi is selling, come and come, she is not interested in me." ”

Uncle Feng continued to say leisurely: "It's not of much use to you, it's just a twin butterfly carved from Yunzhubi, and it's not very valuable, are you interested?" ”

I was a spirit: "What did you say?!" ”

He patted his sleeves and got up, still looking happy: "Sure enough, it's autumn, and the sky is getting darker than summer, so I have to go back to sleep." ”

Every time he did this, I knew that there must be something to do, so I hurriedly hugged his arm: "Uncle Feng, don't go!" Speak up, talk fast! I'm very interested! ”

"Then I'm still a monkey, isn't it?"

I hurriedly shook my head: "No, no, I'm a monkey!" Dead foxes love to call me wild monkeys, Uncle Feng, tell me quickly, did you find Xiangzhu or my twin butterfly jade?! ”

He grinned, took out a long scroll from his sleeve, and was about to hand it over: "No, I still haven't lost my breath." ”

I shook his arm pitifully: "Uncle Feng, it's good, Uncle Feng!" As he spoke, his eyebrows changed, and he snatched away his long scroll, he was stunned, but the master laughed: "Xiaofeng, look at you, you have been this girl for all these years of suffering in vain." She's not very good at the moment, but it's more than enough to be a monkey up a tree, so you'll have to be careful in the future. ”

I proudly raised my eyebrows, pulled the long scroll open, it was a beautiful and glamorous lady's picture, when I saw the woman in the painting, I couldn't help but "wow": "This person is Xiangzhu?" ”

Her delicate and delicate facial features are indeed hers, but her clothes and jewelry are really eye-catching.

In the background is the lake garden, a few willow trees are hanging low, and the painting shows a woman's eyes looking forward to it, peach cheeks and apricot face, wearing a light pink brocade dress with light clouds and clouds, covered with a magnolia Qingyi gauze shirt, with a cheap red silk jade hanging from her waist, and her willow-like fingers gently pinching a double-sided beauty fan. The hairstyle is very simple, with a simple bun lightly tied with jade beads and flower hairpins, and the rest are dialed in front of the left chest, which is particularly aura. There is a small word next to the painting: Looking at the eyes of the beauty, the lake is colorless; Looking at the state of beauty, Yang Liu is ashamed.

Vaguely seeing the wooden plaque on the pavilion, I said lightly: "Rishen Pavilion, is it the Rishen Pavilion of Zixia Mountain in Liuzhou?" ”

The master pinched his beard: "There are many Rishen Pavilion in the world, and there are four famous ones, look at this painting on the spring scene, it should be the Rishen Pavilion of Yunjin City in Qingzhou." ”

I looked at Uncle Feng: "She is still very green in this painting, is it when she was young?" ”

At this time, he didn't sell it to me, and said directly: "Her original name was Tang Xiangrong, the former head of the Tang family in Qingzhou, the three thousand gold, eight years ago, she killed her father's main house and her two sisters, and then fled to Liuzhou, and became your maid by mistake, and they are still chasing her, which can be regarded as a secret." ”rs