Chapter 6: A Bureau of Evil

"You ask this Yanei of the Yang family, is he here to catch the traitor......

The illusory words made Yang Xin's face very unpleasant, you must know that now he and Shen Qingxi are not a strict husband and wife, and where did they come from to catch the adulterer, he also knows the matter in his heart, but his grandfather gave up his old face and went to Shen Xun, the governor of the political affairs, and then he made up his mind.

The so-called six rites of the weekly system, Nacai, asking for names, Naji, Naji, inviting and greeting, his Yang family and Shen Xun's family just went through two processes, Nacai and asking for names. Not even Najib has ever done it, let alone a letter of appointment!

Without the existence of a letter of appointment, in fact, there is still a huge uncertainty about his relationship with Shen Qingxi.

As for Shen Qingxi's sentence "Who is ruining my reputation" just now, it made his heart twitch.

This kind of thing, whether it is big or small, depends on how Shen Qingxi views their relationship.

"I just heard people say," Yang Xin didn't dare to be too proud, because he didn't have much capital in front of Shen Qingxi or in front of the Shen family, so he had to look polite and explain softly, "I also heard this in the teahouse, saying that the day before yesterday, the little lady of the Shen family came to the Buddha Temple to worship the Buddha, and was insulted by the illusory lewd monk in the temple, took the jade hand, and was hugged, and finally was injured by the Shen family to rescue her little lady......"

Hearing this, Illusory's face changed, but he also knew that no matter what he said now, it didn't make any sense, so he had to wait quietly for Shen Qingxi's meaning!

"Qinghe!"

Shen Qingxi suddenly shouted the maid's name, then turned his head to look at Qinghe, and said slowly, "When did we go home that day, have you ever seen the illusory Zen master?" ”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and said with some astonishment, "On that day, we went back to the house immediately after the incense in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, because that day was the old lady's sacrifice day, and the old man must miss his wife at home, so how could my little lady play in the Landa Temple?" ”

Although he had fantasized about many possibilities, he had never imagined them now.

The source of that matter was not Shen Qingxi, if it wasn't Shen Qingxi, then who was the so-called little lady of the Shen family?

Yang Xin was also dumbfounded for a while.

There is no such thing, there is no such thing!

Of course, Yang Xin didn't dare to say that the little lady of the Shen family was cheating, but do you dare to question this kind of thing of taking the feelings of his deceased mother and his own father as a guarantee? Even if you question it, you can still ask Shen Xun and Shen Xianggong, the governor of Da Zhou, did you think that your mother was in a bad mood the day before yesterday, and your daughter has been with you since she finished offering incense to her deceased mother......

Don't talk about him, it's his grandfather, Yang Lao Linggong may not dare to ask.

Compared with the contradictions in Yang's faith, the illusory was believed at the first time, because not only because what Shen Qingxi said had always been in line with her performance during the Buddha Bathing Festival in the Landa Temple, but more importantly, in later generations, in the Shangjing Huanyi Courtyard of the Great Wei Dynasty, which was as cold as ice and as deep as ink, Shen Qingxi once told him about the sincere feelings between her father Shen Xun and his deceased mother.

Nodding slightly, the illusory slowly said to the green clay sedan chair, "Amitabha, I don't know why the female Tan Yue came in such a hurry today, and it seems that she still knows that there will be disputes here?" ”

After muttering for a long time in the green mud sedan chair, Shen Qingxi said slowly, "I was enjoying the flowers in the back garden this morning, and suddenly heard a group of students outside the garden stepping on the spring...... To determine, determine, belong to ......"

"Forehead ......"

Hearing this, Unreal shook his head with a little cry, then looked at Yang Xin, and said in a deep voice, "Now you understand?" ”

"Understand what?" Yang Xin himself was a little confused, and when he was asked by such a clueless and brainless question, he didn't know how to deal with this matter in his heart.

Shen Qingxi was a little diametrically opposed to Yang Xin, only to hear Shen Qingxi cough lightly twice in the green mud sedan chair, and then said softly, "What does Zen Master mean, someone has set up such a game?" ”

"Isn't this a bureau?"

As soon as the words are spoken, the scene is quiet,

"Presumably at this time, all kinds of stories about the three of us have been spread throughout Tokyo Bianliang City!"

"The little monk is a lewd monk, hook. Introducing the little lady of Shen Xianggong's family, isn't this the favorite drama of the deep lady, just like Princess Gaoyang and the debate monk back then! ”

"Yang Yanei is a waste, and his own family is a married lady who has lost his reputation so easily, how can you Yang Xin establish the world in the future!"

"As for the little lady of the Shen family, hehe, I guess I don't need to say a lot of things!"

The three illusory sentences, one sentence is heavier than the other, and even when Shen Qingxi is said at the end, he doesn't say anything, but he says everything, and everything is silent.

In particular, Shen Qingxi's father is Shen Xun, the governor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was born in a literati, and his teachings to Shen Qingxi are also heirlooms of poetry and books, so Shen Qingxi also knows a thing or two about the thoughts of literati. If it is really as illusory said, then she herself can fully imagine what the literati in the world will arrange......

"So vicious!" Shen Qingxi just tightly twisted the handkerchief in his hand, his face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Who is so vicious as to design us like this?" Yang Xin's face also became serious, knowing that the problem was so big and serious that it was far beyond what he could handle.

Shen Qingxi didn't answer Yang Xin, but lifted the sedan curtain and walked out, but unfortunately, there was still a white gauze hat to cover it, and when he walked in front of the illusory, he said very tactfully, "It's the disciple who has affected the Zen master, and it's really the disciple's fault." ”

After speaking, he said to Qinghe, "Go, let people donate ten pieces of sesame oil money to the temple." ”

"There are other things at home, and the letter girl retired first......"

With the departure of the rickety green mud sedan chair, Yang Xin only glanced at the illusion viciously, and went straight down the mountain.

Looking at another quiet open space in front of the courtyard gate, Illusory restrained his smile, put his hands behind his back, and paced a little bit in the shade of the tree, while his head was still thinking rapidly.

Shen Qingxi must have seen the problem, this matter is very vicious, and it is innocent out of thin air, which is the most capable of beating people to death with a stick in the literati world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which pays attention to clean reputation and clean name.

This matter was aimed at Shen Qingxi and Yang Xin, so Shen Qingxi said to himself that he had affected himself!

This may be regarded as a burden to myself.

But if this incident didn't affect him, how could he be reborn to the present after sitting and passing away?

A drink and a peck, it is not a predetermined, but how should I walk out of a road in the future, what kind of road?