Chapter 1389: Swords and Fish Meat
In this world, all men are outside, such as the dart master of the dart shop, the street sweeper, the shop guys, etc., everyone recruits men.
In the heroine, she can't show her face, and the only thing she can do is to help others wash their clothes and make embroidery to sell.
Neither of these will be true.
At this moment, there was a shouting and scolding from the street, and when I followed the sound, I saw a white-faced boy wearing a sauce-colored satin robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, pointing at the man kneeling on the ground and scolding: "... If you don't pay back the money, you'll get your wife to ......"
The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, flattering: "... I can't do more than that, Lu Ye gives a little more, and you can take my cheap ......"
There are always good deeds laughing and watching the excitement next to them, and some people even point, "Tsk, it's too much, and the wives of people who are forced to break up with a little money ......" "Shhh, be quiet, the Lu family is a relative of the emperor, and his sister has just been promoted to a concubine now, and it is the time to be in high spirits......"
A white-faced man wearing a long robe attached to his ears: "... I think this man did it on purpose, and he was careful to fall into the trap of others......"
Gongzi put away the folding fan in his hand, slammed his palm, and said: "This son-in-law is not rare for you to be cheap, and tell you that it is natural to borrow money to repay money, no matter what tricks you play, you will accompany you at any time." ”
As he spoke, a few people were about to leave, when a lady of about twenty Fanghua pushed through the crowd and pounced on the man, "Master, what are you talking nonsense, I am the wife you are marrying, how can I ......?"
Smack-
Unexpectedly, just now there was a picture of a man with a turtle grandson. At this time, in the face of the woman, he immediately became majestic and high-spirited, and slapped the woman with his backhand, "You are a woman, what do you know, marry a chicken and marry a dog with a dog, this is what you said back then, and now LZ will exchange you for some silver and spend money."
After that, he knelt down to the white-faced boy again, "Master Lu, how is it?" You can still see it in the cheap, right? You lend me another twenty taels of silver, oh no. Ten taels is fine. I'm sure I'll be able to turn it over this time, and I'll return it twice as much......."
The surrounding crowd surrounded three layers inside and three layers outside, and they couldn't get away for a while, but they were entangled by these two people.
Wailing and clawing. But for a while. The officials arrived.
The leader carries a large knife at his waist. Shaking aside the crowd, he raised his eyes and saw that it was Lu Gongzi. immediately changed to a flattering smile, "Yo, it's Lu Gongzi...... Okay, okay, everybody's scattered......"
The master's expression darkened, and he stepped forward to make a move, "This person borrowed a hundred taels of silver from my son-in-law a month ago, and promised to repay it in three days, but he has delayed so far, and now he is messing around here." But my son-in-law never ......."
"Hehe, I understand," the head catcher interrupted the master's words with a laugh, a picture of "I understand", and beckoned to the officials behind him, "Don't tell anyone about today's ......"
Lu Gongzi wanted to explain again, but the head catcher had already climbed his shoulders and back, "Let's go, Piaoxianglou will drink and ......"
…… Ziqing's expression was as cold as water, this farce... It's a coincidence.
The onlookers were talking, and it seemed that passers-by were doing a good thing, but Ziqing could see at a glance that a few of them were deliberately coaxing there. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind: immortal jump.
"What do you think he'll do?" A low, hoarse voice abruptly enters the eardrum.
Ziqing's body instinctively shrank for a moment, and she immediately found a scene that matched this voice in her mind: Piaoxianglou, just when she was about to squeeze out of the place of right and wrong with the flow of people, there was a "Who are you" behind her, and the people around her were restless, panicked with the excitement of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and the momentum was grand, but the voice penetrated these noises and passed it to her.
And now, the voice is sounding again, and there are only two possibilities: either by coincidence, or... She was followed.
Coincidental? A little maid who escaped, in the mixed Kyoto with no relatives and no support, where did it come from?
If it's being tracked, it's a serious problem. Ziqing combed through all her memories, and she only did two things that could successfully attract the "attention" of others: killing King Pingnan and the brothel Guigong.
However, the two things were done very secretly, and even the people in Pingnan Wangfu didn't find out, of course, the most important thing was because the relationship inside was complicated, and King Pingnan was busy fighting for his own interests as soon as he died, so he directly treated it as an accident. It is a logical thing to sell yourself to Goolan Yuan. And the turtle ...... Judging from the time, this person should have been in the Piaoxiang Building at the time, and it was not far from the side room where the incident occurred, and even... He had seen the scene of the crime with his own eyes...
Zi Jing turned around flatly...... Memories of the electric flint in the sea: countless houses, cloisters, flower platforms...... A figure flashed from the corner of his sight.
Zijing looked at the source of the sound, and the memory was completely connected to the sound and the person in front of him.
One was wearing a moon-white robe, a scarf on his head, a folding fan in his hand, a belt of the same color around his waist, and a mutton fat white jade pendant and a delicate sachet.
Seeing Zi Jing turn around and look at him, he responded, "You mean that woman is still a ruffian?" ”
The man snorted, not knowing if it was okay or not.
Ziqing said: "If I were them, I should have prepared a coffin for myself early. ”
There was a faint smile in the man's eyes, and he was relieved. Last time, there were too many losses, and there was a shortage of talents, and now is the time to employ people, and it takes at least five to ten years to cultivate a seedling. And the situation is pressing, so you can only find ready-made ones.
The man waved his hand and said in a resolute manner: "In Xia Gejin, it is rare that the girl can finally talk head-on, so it is better to sit down in the Huixiang teahouse opposite and talk slowly." ”
Zijing subconsciously returned the salute, she is now dressed as a man, but the other party bluntly said that she was a girl, and there was no evasion, saying that she wanted to talk in detail. It can be seen that he came prepared. In any case, the other party was able to get close to his side without realizing it just now, and if he wanted to directly harm himself, he didn't need so much nonsense. Based on this, she should go and see what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd.
"In Xia Qingzhu, Ge Gongzi, please." Zi Jinglei answered.
I ordered a plate of salt peanuts, a plate of fried fennel beans, and a pot of tea.
Ziqing peeled peanuts and drank tea, moving lightly. She was really hungry, and she felt that her body strength was rapidly declining, so she put food in the first place.
From the moment she knew that her name was "Ziqing", she felt that her body was different from others. Because they are also slaves and maids, they can continue to be on duty without eating for half a day, but if she doesn't eat for half a day, she will be hungry and unable to walk.
With something to cushion her stomach, Ziqing felt that her physical strength and mental head were quickly returning to her best state.
Sitting relatively quietly for a long time, Zi Jing ate and drank by herself, while Ge Jin sat there, looking at her softly. If you don't know, you still think it's a doting and tolerant gaze. (To be continued.) )