It's dawn.

Quietly washed up, walked out of the room, and immediately turned his eyes to the windowsill.

There was a clay pot there, washed and clean, which she had brought from the corner last night. There was a bamboo grate on it, and I walked over quietly, gently lifted the bamboo grate, and there was a piece of spider silk in the jar, and a small spider was crawling around on the spider web.

"Sister, come on! Round! It's round! ”

Shen Shen came out of the room, hurried over, and looked into the jar, a small spider web that was both round and round, knotted in the jar, the industrious little spider crawled on the spider web, the spider silk trembled slightly, but firmly supported its body.

A smile of joy appeared on his deep face.

Different people have different ways to celebrate Tanabata.

Deeply and quietly living in the inn, naturally there is no condition to set up incense cases and worship the Weaver Girl. And the price of the nine-hole needle is not cheap, it is not easy for them to make money, and they are reluctant to buy it. So, I had to choose a frugal way to catch the joy spider.

Put the spider in the box, and it will work hard to build a web in this new home, and the next day it will look at the web, if the web has not yet formed, or if it is not round, it means that it is not a good luck. But if the cobwebs have been formed, both positive and round, it means that the Weaver Girl is blessed, and this girl will be ingenious.

The two girls looked at the cobwebs in the jar and were naturally happy. At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the second daughter turned her head to look, and saw that the second class leader Kang, who had lost his beard, hurriedly walked into the courtyard.

"Deeply, quietly, you are indeed here. Fast! Come back to the tick with me...... Back to ......" Kang Er's class master subconsciously said the word Goolan and woke up that their Goolan Garden no longer existed, and his expression couldn't help but darken, and he had the intention to change his name, but he didn't know how to call it.

Shen He quietly hurriedly greeted him, and said deeply: "Second class master, what's wrong?" ”

Kang Er's class leader said: "Li Xiaolangjun is back, as well as Liu Yuntao, Hua Lin, and my eldest brother, who are about to go to Xishi." ”

"What?" Shen He was quietly startled, and hurriedly ran out of the inn with the second class master Kang.

Next to the ruins of the Goulan Courtyard of the Daodaofang, all the survivors, except for those who were severely burned, and who were still lying in the few remaining tents to recuperate, all gathered around Li Yu.

Li Yu had already told him about asking his friends to quickly settle these people for another livelihood, and the faces of these people who were hesitant for their future livelihoods were swollen with excitement, red, and grateful.

In fact, although they behaved worse yesterday in front of the deep and quiet, their nature is not bad, and they also know how to be grateful.

It is understandable that they lack enough courage and the determination to die. Most people are born and ordinary, and you can't expect them to stand up and be warriors and heroes. And this world, precisely because of the existence of ordinary people, highlights the preciousness of heroes.

They knew that the four people in front of them were going to seek justice for them, and this time they were likely to ......

No! It's impossible to come back alive. Moreover, they only knew that Kang Banzhu and Liu Yuntao were death row inmates with a one-year reprieve, and they would still die in two months, and they did not know that Li Yu and Hua Lin were also part of it.

In this way, Li Yu and Hua Lin's righteous deeds had a particularly strong impact on them. Many of them had relatives killed in the fire, but they still did not have the courage to stand up and join the ranks of these dead. In this way, in addition to gratitude, they also have a deep shame for their cowardice. This made the atmosphere at the scene particularly depressing.

Shen He quietly arrived out of breath, and when he saw the four of them, his eyes were red and he almost cried.

Li Yu saw them, walked over to them, stood in front of them, groaned for a while, and said: "We are going to Xishi today, whether we succeed or fail, this matter is in trouble, I think Chang Jiannan has to have some scruples, at least for a short time, I don't dare to fight your idea again......"

Li Yu stared deeply, and said softly: "You know where Jixiang lives, take this opportunity to take Jingjing and accompany my mother to leave Chang'an with Jixiang!" ”

Li Yu said, took out a letter from his arms, and gently handed it to his deep hand: "Here, who to find help, how to leave, and where to go, I can write clearly!" ”

The deep tears could not be held back any longer, and they flowed down in torrents.

Li Yu turned his gaze to Jing Jing again, Jing Jing didn't cry, just a small face was miserable and white, without a trace of blood at all, the two eyes were big and godless, and they looked extremely empty, if she was allowed to play a ghost on stage at this time, she didn't need makeup at all, just put her hair down.

That's right, she clings to Li Yu, and she does have very realistic considerations. She was so poor that in order to make ends meet, she couldn't think of marrying someone without considering whether the person could support the family. Li Yu is young, promising, able to support his family, has a good character...... all kinds of things, and has close opportunities, Jingjing of course regards him as his goal.

But, in this approaching process, how could she not be emotional? She is just thinking about lifelong dependence, and the ability to support her family is also listed as an important indicator, not a woman who worships money, otherwise with her appearance and the coveting of so many people, she would have earned a lot of money.

Jingjing, with deep confidence in herself, has already regarded herself as Li Yu's woman with wishful thinking, but at this time, Li Yu is going to die, and this blow is so heavy for her.

Seeing that Jingjing's lips were bloodless, Li Yu's heart was a little moved, and he gently held Jingjing's hand, but found that her hands were cold and her palms were a little damp. Li Yu sighed softly and said, "Don't be afraid! The place I have arranged for you must be much happier than here! ”

Li Yu smiled at Jing Jing, let go of her hand, turned and walked away.

Quiet tears fell from the ground, and she was angry with Li Yu crying.

Is this bastard just ignoring her affection? She has never been like this to a man, but in front of him, she was shy, thick-skinned, and had the courage to make herself "cheap", so clearly expressed, he couldn't see it? How he disregarded himself!

It's just that she didn't see a wry smile on the corner of her lips when Li Yu turned around.

He doesn't understand? As long as they are not fools, who still does not understand. But at this time, what can he say? Say I understand your mind? When life and death are uncertain, some things are not clear, which may help her quickly get out of her grief and leave behind this emotional baggage. That girl, how do you understand?

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"Under the East Fence", the highest floor.

The top floor is an "invisible building" that cannot be seen from the outside, and although the area of this floor is not as wide as the bottom, it is still large enough.

On this floor, in addition to Chang Jiannan's meeting hall, the rich and luxurious residence comparable to that of a prince, there is also the real tent of this Xishi Kingdom, as well as the offices of the four beams, like a small palace.

There are two places in the public office of the four beams that the owner does not often appear. One is responsible for making friends with the gentry and making contacts, and the other is Yang Siqi's office. This benevolent brother has a research habit and rarely appears here, but now, he is here.

When he came, seven or eight men appeared here, standing in an orderly manner.

These seven or eight people, all kinds of people, fat and thin, tall and short, dressed in non-silk and satin, jade on their heads, wrenches on their hands, and belts around their waists, all of which are priceless, that is, a pair of boots on their feet, all of which are made by extremely expensive famous artists, and a pair of boots is worth the expenses of ordinary families for two and a half years.

They are the "contract foremen" who are responsible for the construction of the project under Chang Jiannan.

Yang Siqi walked in, the robe was new, which was changed by Pan's lady overnight, but a big sleeve was tied into his belt by him, and he didn't notice it at all. There is no hair tied on his head, a lazy bun is combed, a jujube hairpin is inserted, and the eye feces in the corners of his eyes have not been washed.

As soon as Yang Siqi came in, seven or eight people who were tall, short, fat and thin immediately straightened their waists and were respectful.

Yang Siqi nodded at them and smiled gently. In fact, he has been dealing with these people for many years, and he can't even call these people by name, and he may not even recognize them when he walks on the street, but his absent-mindedness is already clear to these people, and no one thinks that Yang Daliang is arrogant.

When Yang Siqi came in, he was holding a bunch of drawings in his arms, and this benevolent brother was annoying, so he only hired a small attendant ---- Hualin. Hua Lin didn't go to him today, so he came out with the drawings of the finished design by himself.

"Whoa", a large number of drawings were put on the table, although Yang Siqi couldn't even remember all the big people who took out one of his subordinates and stomped on the ground of a few squares, but he remembered that a bunch of drawings clearly.

Yang Siqi casually unfolded a stack, glanced at it casually, and said: "The design of the Sanliang Temple of Yongpingfang ......"

Immediately, a thin man took a step, nodded and said, "Master Yang, this is the little one in charge." ”

Yang Siqi said "oh" and handed it over: "There is a pond there, the foundation has to be laid firmly, if there is any problem when building the foundation, look for me again." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The thin man hurriedly responded and took the drawings.

Yang Siqi unfolded another stack and looked at the top one by one: "This underground secret room of the Wei family's mansion in Changle Fang ......"

Immediately, another fat man ran out and said with a smile: "Master Yang, this is mine, mine!" ”

Yang Siqi handed over the drawings and advised: "The organ required by the employer is not good, that kind of organ must be maintained from time to time, and it is difficult to last, at most it will be maintained for 50 years, and it must be replaced completely." I have redesigned it, using the polished smooth boulder as the machine, and the quicksand as the power, and it can be used after a thousand years! ”

When the fat man heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Yang Ye, you see what this master asked, besides, can it be so strong, it is difficult to build this." ”

Yang Siqi was not angry, but debated very seriously: "The underground secret room, just in case, is too clever and exquisite, but it is not as good as this clumsy work." What should I do if something breaks down in an emergency? If maintenance is needed all the time, then how can it be hidden? Look here......"

Yang Siqi spread out the drawings, and was going to tell the fat man in detail about the pros and cons, the fat man already knew the temperament of this idiot, you really want to reason with him, I am afraid that I can't stop talking for three days and three nights, instead of wasting effort here in vain, it is better to cheer up, agitate like a spring, to persuade the employer, and said with a wry smile: "Yang Ye, don't say it, I understand!" I know! I went to convince the employer! ”

In this way, Yang Siqi took care of everyone one by one, and in the end, only a man with a long figure remained, stepped forward and said: "Yang Daliang, I just contracted a section of the Daming Palace project, and you have to work on this design." ”

Daming Palace is a royal palace, which is built by Yan Liben, but a huge project, known as the palace of a thousand palaces, Yan Liben naturally cannot take care of all of them, and some projects have to be outsourced, but the royal palace, although the oil and water are sufficient, the requirements are also high, this person can take over the work, and wants to build up to the standard, but Yang Siqi has to take action.

Yang Siqi heard that it was to build a royal palace, but he was also very interested, and said: "Okay! Then let's go, and go to survey and measure the size. ”

That person also knew the temperament of this Yang Daliang to do what he said, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, the little one has already arranged for the measuring personnel to wait outside." The car is ready, let's go. ”

Yang Siqi knocked on the door of his head, thought about it carefully, and said, "Hmm! There shouldn't be anything else, let's go! ”

The man kindly reminded, "Uh...... Since you are here, don't you want to meet Chang Ye? ”

Yang Siqi said in surprise: "I don't understand what he does." He doesn't understand what I'm doing. What is there to talk about? ”

The man was embarrassed and said with a dry smile: "What Yang Ye said is, then let's leave?" ”

Yang Siqi nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it on a pattern on the desk, and the whole room suddenly made a slight clicking sound, watching the entire room carry everyone down. When the whole room was stabilized and the door was opened, it was already past the third floor and directly arrived at the end of a private room on the second floor.

At this time, on West Mayor Street, there was already a commotion.

four men, one with a long beard, over fifty years old; One is tall and red-skinned; One is well-proportioned and heroic; A boy and a woman, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Such four different men, standing side by side at the end of the long street, each with a narrow blade and a snow-white "wipe" on their foreheads, could not be eye-catching.

Li Yu, Kang Banzhu, Liu Yuntao, and Hua Lin stood side by side, glanced at each other, and Li Yu said in a deep voice: "One step forward is to step into the ghost gate, if anyone doesn't want to go, they can ......."

Liu Yuntao said sharply: "What are you talking about, let's go!" With that, he strode forward.

Master Kang threw his beard and laughed: "Not bad! To the world, it is a disaster! It's also a trip to the West Market! Walking! ”

Master Kang followed with great strides, Hua Lin was a young man, his blood was suddenly ignited, his eyes were red, and he said eagerly: "Kill one is enough, kill two, and earn!" Brother Li? ”

Li Yu was also infected by the heroic spirit of the three of them, and laughed: "Then I won't be verbose, let's not be cowardly, just do it!" ”

The two of them strode to catch up, and the four of them stood side by side, with steel knives in their hands, and strode towards the "east fence"!