Chapter 0015: Why should women be embarrassed by women
Li Shanzhong is very aggrieved in his heart these days, for no reason, his concubine is sleeping at home, but it is rumored in the entire Qinghe City that he had an affair with a rich son in Meixianglou one night, this little lady was obtained from Majia Village outside the city.
But Ma Rong'er swore an oath, crying, making trouble and hanging herself three times to prove her innocence, he thought to himself, does this still need to be proven? Let the master try it, you will know, just when the county magistrate wants to prove his innocence, this Ma Rong'er is sick! is still very sick, his face is dark, and he is still a little deformed, he was originally charming and charming, but his skin is like a dead tree these days.
When he was anxious to strip naked and wanted to enjoy a sumptuous meal, the delicate little lady replied shyly that the slave family had a menstrual affair, which was not a thing, and it was not a joke to say it.
Fortunately, the lady of the Hua family in the crude medicine shop heard that the little lady of the county order was sick, and specially sent an elixir from Shu that specifically cured skin fire poison, and Ma Rong's condition was getting better day by day.
The housekeeper Li Quan had already been standing in the room for a quarter of an hour, and seeing that the master had been pondering solemnly, he didn't dare to come forward to disturb, but the matter was urgent, and he had to report to the master.
The county commander Li Bingzhong can be said to be the master of a county, and he can be said to be a man of his word in Qinghe City, and when he turned around and saw the official Li Quan, he squeezed out a smile from his face.
"Li Quan, what's the matter?"
Li Quanli sorted out the hem of his clothes a little messy, bowed down and replied: "Master, just now the little lady's maidservant returned in pink, and the little lady was forcibly taken away by a group of unknown gangsters when she was buying rouge in the City God Temple, she just came back to report the news, master, look." ”
"In broad daylight, it's bright. Quan Zhong, you go and inform Tian Dutou, be sure to find the little lady, arrest the gangsters, and let Taohong go to Tian Heng with you to explain the reason. "Li Bingzhong can be said to be full of qi cultivation kung fu, and he can do it at any time.
Li Quan promised to turn around and leave, not forgetting to call Xiao Taohong's name at the door.
Li Bingzhong seems to be unwavering, but his heart is shocked, during this time the county is not peaceful, first to arrest the thief, and then a series of strange things happened in the Meiyan Building, and also implicated himself in the county order, if Ma Rong'er disappeared and the whole city knew about it, wouldn't it?
"Ah Zhong, wait!"
Li Quan stopped in surprise and looked back at his master with puzzled eyes.
"You go and ask Xiao Taohong about the situation, and then inform Tian Dutou, remember, let him investigate carefully, but you must keep a low profile, and you must not reveal the news."
"Yes, sir, or are you thoughtful." Li Quan couldn't help but admire the master's thoughtfulness.
Li Bing waved his hand and motioned for him to leave, and he wanted to be quiet for a while.
In the backyard of Hanako's house, the back door suddenly opened, a carriage rushed in, the door closed immediately, and there was a strong man in the tree looking at the situation on the street outside.
The carriage stopped in the backyard, and a woman dressed in light cyan stepped out of the carriage accompanied by two teenagers, these three people were none other than Ma Rong'er, the concubine of the county order, that is, Yan Pojiao and Jiang Lintian's servants.
The frightened Yan Pojiao saluted to the master and servant, "The slave family thanks the officials for saving their lives." ”
"Hehe, Miss Yan, let's go in and talk again!" Saying that, the three of them entered the elegant room under the guidance of Yinling.
Yan Pojiao was very happy in her heart, and finally she didn't have to accompany the old horseman, besides, she had formed a good relationship with Jiang Lintian, and she was full of spring that day, but she was taken away by this kid, she thought very clearly during this time, and she had already made a decision in her heart.
When she walked into the elegant room, she saw a young woman, who was extraordinarily pretty, although she did not use powder, but she was pure and refined.
"Official, who is this lady?" There was a noticeable hint of vinegar in his tone.
Jiang Lintian didn't feel funny in his heart, he looked at Li Bei'er, haha: "This is the lady of the Hua family, as for her, she is a pilgrim who specializes in listening to my lectures." Miss Yan, she is your savior, and in a few days you will leave Qinghe together and go to Yuncheng. ”
"Together!" The two women asked almost in unison.
"It turned out to be Sister Yan, looking at it like this, thinking that the officials would make my sister look like this, I don't know if I can restore my original appearance, if not, it will be difficult for my sister to find a good family in the future." The tone seems to be light and clear, but there is a needle hidden in it.
"My sister is the lady of the flower family, but unfortunately she is not a complete body, and my sister is also a pity for my sister." Yan Pojiao sneered.
"I'm not a complete body, is my sister be, the county magistrate hasn't kissed Fang Ze yet?" A sarcastic laugh erupted from Li Bei'er's mouth.
"Whether my sister is finished or not, let the officials try it to know." Saying that, Yan Pojiao turned around and pressed Manmiao's body against Jiang Lintian's body, "Official, the slave family asks you to prove whether it is a complete body or not, official, are you willing?" "Apricot eyes with spring, cheeks rosy.
"Stop, stop, I said two, we're still in the difficult stage. We must be sincere and united in order to tide over the difficulties together, Li Bei'er, Yan Pojiao, we must act according to the plan. ”
"Humph!" The two women snorted in unison.
"I said, two sisters, at this time of crisis, you must not act rashly, in two days, the coffin of the flower official will be funeral, at this juncture, you can't ......, why should women embarrass women." Jiang Lintian's brows tightened, and he sighed constantly.
Song Yunpeng didn't think enough of the excitement, he smirked on the ground, and Leng might as well Jiang Lintian kicked his ass without a shadow, "Laugh at your uncle, why don't you take out the things quickly and go back to give you a good look." ”
Song Yunpeng took out four golden cakes from the package like a mourner, put them on the long table very reluctantly, reluctant to put them down, and squeezed them tightly in his hands, this is what he and the young master have worked hard to deceive in this Qinghe City pit for so many years, and the eating and drinking cards are forty percent of the results, this is really going to kill you!
"Official, what does this mean?" Li Bei'er was a little surprised.
"This, Sister Bottle, these are four golden cakes, I know that my sister is good at management, Sister Yan is very familiar with Yuncheng, by the way, these four golden cakes, Sister Bottle'er must buy land in Zengtou City. At that time, this is the place where we will stand, I Jiang Lintian will surprise the two sisters, and don't fight for will. Saying that, Jiang Lintian shook himself to the ground, and was very polite.
"The officials are invited, and the two of us will definitely handle this matter for the officials, and I have brought some property from the Daimyo's Mansion and purchased the land and property together. There is nothing nostalgic about this family, since the officials trust the slave family so much, the slave family is willing to follow the officials in this life. Li Bei'er bowed slightly to Yan Pojiao, "Sister, it was my sister who was abrupt just now!" Please forgive my sister. ”
"Sister, it's all my sister's fault, this Zeng Toumen's sister is familiar, and the two of us still work together to handle the affairs of the officials." As he spoke, the two women held hands and looked at each other with teary eyes, and both cried in low voices.
Jiang Lintian unconsciously sighed, where there are women, there are rivers and lakes, and this change of face is faster!
"This, two sisters, let's discuss the funeral the day after tomorrow!"
In the elegant room, Jiang Lintian had a very happy conversation with the two beauties, and explained the details of how to leave the cemetery, how to get to Yuncheng, how to buy what kind of land in Zengtoumen, and sent the fifth uncle to escort them to Zengtou City with the details of the five people.
Jiang Lintian's servant left the Hua family from the backyard, when Song Yunpeng looked at the young master's face, shaking a long fan in his hand, and humming an unknown song in his mouth, "I was watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, and I heard the chaos outside the city. The banner waved the flip, but it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima. I also sent someone to inquire, and when I inquired about it, Sima led the army and went west. The first is that Ma Jian has no talent and few talents, and the other is that this will be handsome and lose the street pavilion. ”
The little servant said disdainfully: "Young master, if these two ladies take the money and run away, won't you be empty of people and money, and then you won't even have a place to cry!" ”
"Crow's mouth, do you think that the young master is the same as you, the fifth uncle is a tooth guest, and he can just go to help with the purchase of farm property, and I can rest assured that the fifth uncle will do things!" Jiang Lintian said confidently.
"Young master, I see, you are a rotten peach blossom."
"You rabbit cub, dare to bury your young master, recruit and fight!" Jiang Lintian raised the long fan in his hand and hit Song Yunpeng.
Song Yunpeng took a step and ran wildly, but the words of the path cutting thief came out of his mouth: "The wind is tight,!" ”
In Qingyun Alley, only the master and servant were left chasing.
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Early in the morning, in front of the gate of Hua Zixu's house, Li Bei'er was wearing mourning clothes, and Jiang Lin's master and servant were playing flags behind, but they didn't expect that today's commander-in-chief was the slug Wang Chongyang, he was dressed in filial piety, and waved to the drummers behind, and he heard the sound of mourning and music in unison, yellow paper all over the sky, and the sound of crying. The funeral staff were all dressed in white linen, and the eight coffin bearers lifted the coffin wrap in Wang Chongyang's piercing "rising" sound, and walked towards the flower shop of Ximen Qing's family according to the plan.
Jiang Lintian knew that looking at the strength of this male child, this kid would definitely have a wonderful performance, and the fifth uncle in the crowd nodded to him, signaling him to rest assured, everything was under control. Jiang Lintian just wants to see if Xiqing makes a move, if he dares to make a move, he will definitely give him a good look.
For a while, there was a burst of mourning, but the coffin of Huazi stopped in front of the raw flower shop, as if there was some kind of premonition, the crude medicine shop was not closed, Wang Chongyang let people light a few firecrackers and threw them into the wall, and when the firecrackers were completed, Wang Chongyang jumped on the coffin cover, forked his hand, and scolded.
"Ximenqing, you who kill a thousand knives, if you have the ability, you will come out, you killed Wuda, killed Chunxiang, and killed your brother Hua Zixu, your mother climbed the ashes, and it is better to give birth to this pig and dog. Come out, you dare to come out, believe it or not, I slapped you against the wall and couldn't pick it off? ......”
Wang Chongyang performed his scolding stunt, scolding was still enjoyable, and suddenly roared, everyone only felt that their eardrums were painful and buzzing, Jiang Lintian was a little cold, could it be that this kid was born with the roar of a lion of Buddhism?
The slugs are tired of scolding! Sitting on the lid of the coffin, he couldn't stop sighing, "Hey, I didn't look at the imperial calendar when I went out today, so it's not suitable to beat my son." As he spoke, he jumped off the lid of the coffin and shouted: "Get up the coffin!" ”
The mourning music sounded again, and the funeral procession headed for the mass grave outside the city.