Chapter 481: The Woodcutter

Seems to be very reluctant to recall the tragic scene of the year, Qin Bingyue closed her eyes and was silent for a while, before she spoke: "After the men in the house were beheaded, I followed the nurse and their female dependents to be charged into the official tricks, my mother saw my father die, and hit the wall on the spot and was martyred, I have been protected by the nurse, and I have been in the official role, and my identity has been inferior since then. Some were sold to the high-ranking families to be maids, concubines, and girls, and some were bought back into this industry by these Qinglou Chu Pavilion, when I was selected and sold to Yanlai Building, at that time Sister Yuxin was still the top brand of Yanlai Building, and I was not old enough to take it out to pick up customers, and Sister Yuxin took care of me openly and secretly on weekdays, although Sister Yuxin was the top brand in Yanlai Building, but at that time, Yanlai Building, even if Sister Yuxin wanted to protect me, she was powerless, and the bustard mother of the year, I was also trained as the successor of Sister Yuxin, so I naturally need a ........ who listens to her."

When Qin Bingyue said this, Xuan Shijing understood, at that time, Qin Bingyue had just changed from a young lady from an official family to a girl in Yanlailou, and her heart was still like that, and Qin Bingyue was also a character who would rather bend, and Yanlailou's bustard's mother wanted Qin Bingyue to be obedient, among them, the one who endured hardships must be Qin Bingyue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"So I went to Yanlai Building that day, and I happened to meet it?" Xuan Shijing asked.

Qin Bingyue nodded: "Well, that day, it was the bustard's mother who wanted me to accompany the guests in the private room, and I struggled out by myself, trying to find Sister Yuxin." ”

Yes, Xuan Shijing was also in Qin Yuxin's room that day, and this happened to happen.

"Is your natal life Qin Bingyue?" Xuan Shijing asked.

"Yes, it's also because she has the same surname as Sister Yuxin, so Sister Yuxin said that we were fated at the beginning, and later I learned that Sister Yuxin originally had a younger sister, speaking of which, Sister Yuxin is also a hard-working person, her father regarded gambling as his life, and he couldn't afford to pay back the money, so he sold Sister Yuxin into Yanlai Building, and when Sister Yuxin was sold into Yanlai Building, her sister seemed to be the same size as me." Qin Bingyue raised her hand and stroked the hair that had fallen in front of her forehead.

"No matter how glorious it is, no matter how hard it is, there are always some sad things behind it." Xuan Shijing said with emotion.

Qin Bingyue nodded, although the current Dongshan Hou seemed to be radiant, but what he experienced behind him was far beyond what ordinary people could bear.

"How does it feel to talk about what is in your heart?" Xuan Shijing asked.

Qin Bingyue rarely showed a smile: "Sure enough, as the Hou Ye said, my heart is much happier." ”

"Yes, when I was in Longxi, I was bored alone, and I would always carry the medicine basket up the mountain by myself, and while collecting medicine, I would talk to those flowers and plants like hysteria, as long as I said it, it would be much easier."

"When Hou Ye was in Longxi for ten years, he was very depressed."

"Actually, it's okay, Longxi is the northwest border of the Tang Dynasty, Khotan is not far from the border, and there are many Hu merchants and merchants from the Tang Dynasty who come and go in the town, which is also very lively, but the body was too weak at the beginning, and I haven't gone far away. Recalling the simple days in Khotan Town, Xuan Shijing's expression had a little yearning, but in life, people can't help themselves, and they have concerns in Chang'an, and they can't go back to the simple days at the beginning.

Compared with Khotan, Chang'an is just a better name for Xuan Shijing.

"Listening to Hou Ye say this, I have some yearning for the kind of life that Hou Ye lives in Khotan." Qin Bingyue turned her head and looked out of the two palm-sized windows of the cell, as if she was imagining something.

Xuan Shijing followed Qin Bingyue's gaze and looked out the window, it turned out that he had been chatting with Qin Bingyue for so long in the cell.

"It's not too early, I'll go out first, Bingyue, you won't be here for long." Xuan Shijing got up and slapped the straw on his body.

Qin Bingyue nodded: "En, Master Hou walks slowly." ”

Out of the prison, for a while, I felt that the sunlight outside was a little dazzling.

"Master Hou, what did that person confess?" Chang Le walked up to Xuan Shijing and asked.

Xuan Shijing had a very happy conversation with Qin Bingyue in the prison, but Gao Jun and Chang Le waited outside the prison.

Xuan Shijing smiled: "That person is still like that, dead duck, hard mouth, but it doesn't matter if he says it now, it's just a small fish, and tomorrow, even if he is allowed to jump, he won't be able to jump up." Saying this, Xuan Shijing sneered: "Let's go too." As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the two of them.

Chang Le and Gao Jun glanced at each other, and they both realized Xuan Shijing's eyes, and they all followed Xuan Shijing behind him and "left" the prison.

The prison is very wide around it, there are houses, and they are all official houses, with high walls and courtyards, and the Jinyi guards have already arranged it in advance, waiting for the fish to be hooked and the net will be closed.

Leaving the prison, Xuan Shijing also arrived at the place where Jinyiwei temporarily assembled, and waited patiently for these people to rob the prison.

There is a distance from the prison, it is a road, and there are many intersections, one of which is a straight road to the prison, and there are occasional pedestrians passing by on that avenue.

In the backyard of a grocery store in the west of Chang'an City, the woodcutter carried firewood in one hand, vacated the space with the other, and knocked on the door of the backyard.

After the knock on the door, the voice of a person was heard from inside.

"Who?"

"The woodcutter who chops firewood on the southwest mountain of Chang'an City has brought firewood."

The door was opened, and a small man dressed as a man leaned out and asked, "What kind of firewood is it today, if it is a poplar branch, don't want it yet." ”

"You see, the best pear trees are the most suitable for smoking meat."

"Gotta send it in." The little guy dodged away, let the woodcutter in, and closed the backyard door.

After entering the door, the woodcutter put the firewood in the corner next to the courtyard gate, and the little servant quickly walked to the woodcutter and asked, "How is the situation?" I'm waiting for news from you now. ”