Chapter 245: The Resentful Son
Wang Erxiao kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said ashamedly: "It's a dereliction of duty by a minion! Give the little one a few more days, if you can't find out, the little one will come to see you!"
Baoyu glanced at Wang Erxiao deeply, and his gaze fell on his very ordinary coarse cloth robe.
He nodded and said, "Go ahead." ”
Wang Erxiao kowtowed again, put down a stack of dark yellow papers, and then turned around and left.
But at this moment, a fluttering object landed on his shoulder.
"Silver ticket?1,000 taels!"
Wang Er was dumbfounded, he hadn't seen so much money for a long time.
"This, young master, is too much!" he hurriedly returned, wanting to return the silver ticket to Baoyu.
"The minion is just a little fox, and he doesn't need so much silver, the minion ......"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Erxiao was thrown out of the boat by Le Yangshen by the collar, and slowly floated to the river bank like a dead leaf in the groaning sound.
Then, Leyang Shen propped up the black oil canopy boat and laughed: "As long as you do things with Bao Erye, when did Bao Erye treat people badly?"
You let out the words and let the little fox cooperate with the county orders of the thirty counties, so that the good students can investigate this matter. ”
Wang Erxiao hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, looked around again, and hurriedly left while no one was around...
On the black oil canopy boat, Leyang Shen took a sip of wine, his eyes swept over the dark yellow paper in Baoyu's hand, shook his head and said: "I said Second Master Bao, our Qianli Fox is really wronged, look at them, scrape together ten taels of silver to buy a boat, and the scattered copper coins have come out." ”
Baoyu also waved the dark yellow paper in his hand and sighed: "You have to use this kind of broken paper to write a message, and it's too hard to wipe your fart/strands." ”
It's a bit vulgar, but it's a big truth.
Baoyu felt very sorry for his own minions, and when he saw the embarrassment of the little fox, he wanted to come to the battle and break the moon, and the fox army on both sides was no better.
Where is this domesticated fox army? It's a free-range chicken dog!
It's rare that he is still loyal......
Zhao Guining grinned thoughtfully while holding the boat across a bridge and reminded: "Second Master Bao, our family has a small income and a large family business, so we can't let go of the purple yarn flying sky." Jiu Niang is by her side, and she can't afford that girl to repay her debts!"
"Hmm, let her be a slave and a maid, she can fight with Chen Longbow, who doesn't have a golden dragon bow, but she's a good helper!"
Baoyu was still looking through the news, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but lick her lips.
Le Yangshen nodded and said, "It's exactly this principle, it's ours, we can't let it go, huh?"
His eyes widened suddenly, and he smiled, "When it comes to the Golden Dragon Bow, I think of it." Second Master Bao, it's time for you to find a good bow!"
Baoyu nodded, indicating that she understood.
That's right, it's time for him to find a good bow.
Bows and arrows have been a template for defeating the strong with the weak since ancient times, and if you have a good bow, you won't be so embarrassed when you fight against the black lady.
The Junzi Sword is indeed good, but if you want to use it for real, you must bless the third poem.
But the third one, it's really too powerful......
Thinking of this, Baoyu laughed at himself: "There are many powerful bows, but there are too few really good bows." ”
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a piece of yellow paper with a puzzled expression.
Le Yangshen hurriedly threw the pole to his brother and ran to ask.
Baoyu crushed all the dark yellow papers, handed the separate one to Leyang Shen, and when Brother Shen saw it, he signaled to destroy it.
Le Yangshen burned the yellow paper, shook his head and said, "It's really interesting, why did Qianlihu write an old woman alone?"
Where is the cult woman sect of the mad and pit people worthy of too much attention?"
"This Ma Daopo, in terms of seniority, is my godmother. ”
Baoyu explained Leyang Shen's confusion, and in a short sentence, Brother Shen was scared, and Leyang Yin, who was holding the boat, almost threw the pole out.
"Godmother, so close?"
Leyang Shen came over with a shy face, and said warmly: "Your godmother is our godmother, let's go and see it together?"
He still remembered what had just been a mouthful.
Crazy?
Pit people?
Cult women's sect?
This mouth...... That's the godmother of Bao Erye!
Baoyu didn't explain, but pointed in a direction and asked Leyang Yin to prop the boat over there.
Maybe, godmother?
Ma Daopo is a greedy thing, and he has poured out the belongings in his house, and he is guarded by Mama Li and the attackers like thieves.
He hadn't seen Ma Daopo, but the 'godmother' was also in the small town of Shuihe, so he had to go over to pay a visit......
Clusters of chariots and horses, white yarn everywhere.
It didn't take long for Baoyu to see a convoy of mourners.
I saw white paper money scattered all over the sky, and judging from this alone, it was definitely the rich and noble people who were mourning - this white paper money in the sky was more expensive than the whole carriage and horse.
Without waiting for the black oil canopy boat to land, the three of Baoyu took off into the air and slowly floated down to the shore.
This is a vast meadow, neatly trimmed, with three or five graves, large stone monuments, and big trees to cover the graves, which is also extremely appropriate and beautiful.
At this time, some people wept in plain white, some people wept, and the most conspicuous thing was an old woman in front of the new grave, wearing red and green, dancing with her hands.
This old woman has lovely eyebrows and eyes, she should be very beautiful when she is young, and even if she is old, people can't help but feel trusted.
But in Baoyu's eyes, the old woman was full of uncomfortable breath.
It's not that kind of evil, but it's very charming......
"It seems that this is Ma Daopo, the evil woman faction, interesting, I really haven't seen this kind of genre that drives the charm and the ghost. ”
Baoyu tightened his grip on the black fox, and followed by the two Leyang brothers, he was going to visit the 'godmother'.
To be honest, he was reluctant to go, but unfortunately this was Confucian etiquette, and he couldn't change it.
"Huh?"
Ma Daopo, who was dancing, suddenly stopped, looked at Baoyu, and smiled on her face.
"Brother Bao, you are also ......."
Before she finished speaking, the new grave, which was shrouded in the mysterious aura around her, suddenly shot out a snow-white streamline and pierced directly into her ears.
"Oh, Brother Bao, wait first...... That's good stuff!"
Ma Daopo laughed, took out a sole, and slapped it against her cheek......
...
Thirty paper kites penetrated into the thirty county offices, and someone yelled at the time.
The county magistrates summoned the officials of the whole county, and dispatched all the guards who could be dispatched during the special period.
The armor reflected the clouds, the swords were shining, and countless high-headed horses rushed out of the county office, and then scattered out of the county, along the mountains and fields, all the way to the past.
There are also vague figures like wind and smoke, checking and filling in the gaps, making up for the blind spots of officers and men......
Li Ming, who was dressed in a raised robe, but had an old bamboo pattern painted in the lower left corner, shouted loudly: "Search all the way, whether it is the mountain and wild spirits, or the traces of any genre's spellcasting, or the remnants of ancient monsters, all of them will be searched for reports, and they will be pushed to the outskirts of Hydration City!"
"If you can't find it once, then transfer shifts and search again! If you can't find it ten times, I, Li Ming, don't have the face to see Second Master Bao, don't think about having a comfortable life!"
"If there is a clue to be found, Second Master Bao said it, he will be rewarded!"
"You can show your face in front of Bao Erye, or you can listen to the sky with Bao Erye!
"No!"
Countless officials and guards shouted loudly.
Li Ming raised his right fist, and his talent roared like thunder: "Heaven and earth, bless me Da Zhou!"
"Heaven and earth, bless me Da Zhou!"
"Heaven and earth, bless me Da Zhou!"
"Heaven and earth, bless me ...... Zhou"
The shouts and cheers gradually faded away, but the calm mountains exploded.
Li Ming groaned, and the hurricane figure drew emerald green bamboo ripples in the air......
At the same time, the other twenty-nine people also held high the county order seal, and led the officials and guards to push the mountains and fields, even if they dug three feet into the ground, they had to find out the root cause of the weakening of the dragon qi!
They were all holding a map, in which the locations of thirty counties were marked, and at the gate of each county seat, there was a red mark that rushed to the outskirts of Shuihe City.
Thirty county towns exactly form an arc, and on the outskirts of the small city of hydration, it is the center point of this circle!
...
The crying stopped, and the parents and relatives of the owner of the new grave watched stupidly as Ma Daopo called her face with the sole of her shoes.
There were hundreds of slaves and servants in their house, and when they saw the white light, they almost scattered, and remembered that they were slaves who sold themselves, so they could not help but not run.
The more than 100 people were all leaning back, crying and shouting.
"Master, run, Ma Daopo is possessed by an unjust soul!"
"Sir, madam, I'm afraid ......"
"Miss, don't come to Xiao Lizi, Xiao Lizi has always been loyal to you......"
In the midst of the crying, the plain white old man and his wife staggered to grab Ma Daopo.
"Daughter, what are you doing? You have fallen into the water, but what are you unwilling to do? Tell Daddy, Daddy will help you do it. ”
The old man cried and screamed, and was pulled by Ma Daopo and almost fell.
At this moment, Ma Daopo's ears flew out of the streamer, and she wanted to drill into the old man's ear.
But halfway through the streamer, he suddenly stumbled and turned in other directions.
"Daughter...... My precious daughter ...... "The old man cried even harder."
Those who hear it are sad, those who see it cry, and Baoyu can't see this.
He sighed, ignoring the white light that happened to rush towards him, even if it was entangled in eerie mysteries, it was only as if it didn't exist.
Leyang smiled innocently, stretched out his big fan-like hand, and grabbed the white light......
"What a rarity. ”
Baoyu laughed, and looked at the old man who was crying and running with some pity.
He shook his head and said, "This is a resentful son, a ghostly ghost, not your daughter." ”
"No, it's our daughter! Ma Daopo, hurry up and call the old man's daughter back...... Bastard, do you know who the old man is? Hurry up and let my daughter go!"
Treating the old man's scolding, Ma Daopo ignored it.
Le Yangyin didn't care even more, as long as he didn't scold Baoyu, he wouldn't bother to worry about other people's sadness.
Baoyu still wanted to explain, but saw Ma Daopo grinning, and a wisp of gray smoke swept away, and immediately fell to the ground.
She stunned the whole family outside the old man, and called Baoyu in pain to come up and get close. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!