Chapter 47: Storytelling
The room full of people instantly became crying and earth-shattering, only Rong Jun looked at it blankly, and he didn't know what that Langzhong meant.
Rong Wan sighed, but walked out of the door, standing in the courtyard, looking at the spring day that had gradually warmed up, but her heart was cold and cold, could she just sit back and wait for death?
Footsteps gradually came from behind her, she turned around, but Ying Tao stood behind her with her head down, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, Lord Lang fell, for the servants in the house, it was also a life-threatening matter, if the house was no longer rich, where would these people be raised?
"Lady, Madame called you over." Ying Tao lowered her head, and her voice was very hoarse.
She nodded, looked at her mother who was still lying on her father in the main room, and walked over step by step, at such a time, she couldn't bear to look at her father lying on the couch, that terrible dream, she was very afraid.
"What's wrong with my mother?" She walked up to Qi and whispered.
Qi Shi looked up at her, but before he could speak, he frowned slightly, "Wanniang, why don't you cry?" ”
Rong Wan was stunned, only then did she realize that her eyes were very dry, but there was not a single tear, why didn't she cry? Maybe in those years, the tears have dried up! But when I looked at my mother again at this time, I felt that my mother's gaze was gradually sharpening.
When she wanted to answer, Qi stood up, although he looked tired, he stopped crying, and said lightly, "Your father doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, so send a message to your brother." ”
Do you want to send a message to your brother? How could she allow it? Yao Ji had an accident with her father in that life, and she couldn't give up, she didn't know who sent a message to her brother, but what she could bring back was the corpse of her brother who was defeated when he went out to quell the chaos.
At that time, she was already alone, guarding her younger sister, and tried all her wealth to hold a funeral for her parents and brother, and when everything was over, she and her younger sister were left with only an empty Luo mansion.
After all that, how did she let this happen again according to the previous path?
Thinking of this, she shook her head and looked at Qi fixedly, "Mother, my father must be safe and sound, and my brother is in business with my uncle, and I don't know where it is at this time, I'm afraid it will not be easy to pass on the message." ”
As soon as these words came out, Qi's face became even more ugly, "At this moment, your father's life and death are uncertain, how can you not let your brother know?" If yes, if it is ......" said two yes in a row, Qi didn't know what else to say, so he had to turn his head and look at Luo Qian on the couch with tears in his eyes.
She knew what her mother was thinking, that is, if her father died this time, and her brother was not there, she was afraid that her brother would regret it for many years, but how could she let her father have trouble?
"Mother, don't worry, Awan won't let her father go like this." She gritted her teeth, said just that, and walked out the door.
This time Luo Qian was seriously injured, that is, some people were happy and some were worried, but regardless of joy and sorrow, these ministers of the DPRK and China would also come to visit Luo Qian in order to express their sympathy, but Luo Qian was unconscious at this time, and if someone learned of his condition, I was afraid that it would be another storm.
Therefore, she called the steward of the outer courtyard to her side, and repeatedly instructed that if anyone came, he must close the door and thank the guests.
I wanted to go to the mansion to see what news there was in the market, but seeing that I was dressed as a woman, I still gave up, turned back to Cuizhuyuan and changed into men's clothes, Bai Yao dressed up as a small girl, and the two went out.
Although the two servants of Shangshu Mansion were assassinated, it was just a casual conversation for the people in the market after tea and dinner, and they didn't pay much attention to the injuries of the two servants, but what they valued was that on the dark and windy night of that month, more than ten people sneaked into the Shangshu Mansion, and then they were stunned by the story of the oil and salt blocked by the four guards.
Rong Wan sat in a teahouse, and slowly tasted the good tea in the teahouse, but listened to the storyteller of the teahouse talk about yesterday's events sentence by sentence, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and every move and formula was described very clearly.
The storyteller took a sip of water and continued, "Seeing that the four guards were all wounded, but only two of the ten killers were damaged, and two more killers took advantage of the time to enter the house, and one of the guards actually jumped into the door, stepping on the shoulders of several people in front of him, and jumped into the door of the house, looking at the two long swords that stopped the killer from stretching out......"
Hearing this, Rong Wan paused, this storyteller, it is really rare to say it like this, no wonder the people are fascinated by it.
It's just that ninety percent of what is said in this is the same as the eleventh return, as if you have seen it with your own eyes.
But if I listened to it again, I heard that the storyteller was still talking, "The four guards were seriously injured, and when they saw that they were gradually losing their support, and they were about to miss, they heard a sound outside the Shangshu Mansion, and as soon as the door opened, several people poured in to subdue the killer. ”
Her eyes flashed, and when she came back from the eleventh day of the day, she only said that someone happened to meet her, so she came to the rescue, when she read her father's illness, she didn't pay attention, but at this time, it sounded, but there was a deep weirdness.
At that time, it was only three watches, everyone was asleep, where would anyone stroll on the street for recreation?
Naturally, the people were very curious about who the people who came to the rescue, so they asked the storyteller, "Who are those people?" If you have the heart to save you, how can you come so late? ”
The storyteller paused, and then said, "The martial arts of those people are only a fraction of a second different from those four guards, and the two sides are fighting, and it is when they are tired that they can easily succeed." ”
In this way, it is the Dao people who are just ordinary martial arts practitioners.
But the people were obviously not satisfied with this answer, and after hearing this, they wanted to leave with a lack of interest, and did not want to give copper coins, and the storyteller saw that his lips were dry, but no one was there to cheer him, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and hurriedly said, "But those people have a leader." ”
As soon as these words came out, it obviously aroused the interest of the people again, and they hurriedly turned around, but saw the storyteller looking at the empty table in front of him, and the people took out a few copper plates from their arms and put them on the table.
When she came to listen to the book, Rong Wan also asked Bai Yao to send a piece of broken silver.
The storyteller smiled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes narrowed into a line, and said mysteriously, "I just heard someone passing by, and I heard the person inside called him, Lord Situ." ”
The compound surname Situ is not the magnate of Bianliang, but none of the ministers in the court is Situ Fu's surname, but it is so mysterious that it makes people talk about it even more, obviously the people are very interested in this answer, maybe in the past two days, as long as the surname Situ is deep.
Rong Wan sat in the teahouse for a while, there was no other news, and she couldn't study what kind of character Situ was, so she had to leave the teahouse first.
Things were complicated on this day, and when Rong Wan rushed back to the house, the sky was also dark, but just got off the carriage, but I heard a voice in the dark, "I am a doctor in the court, I heard that someone in the house is seriously ill, I don't know if you can let me try?" ”
Rong Wan chuckled in her heart, and looked at the corner where the sound came from defensively, but it was dark, but she could see the outline clearly.
"Who are you?"
The man laughed out loud, walked slowly to the bright place, and said, "I have already said that you are also in the doctor." ”
The person in the bright place, wearing a dark blue robe, carrying a medical box, although his face was ordinary, but that loud and smiling, but it made people unable to ignore the feeling, looking at Rong Wan at this time, there were a hundred turns in his eyes, and he could wrap people in.
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