Chapter 43: The Mad Daoist
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She Yi's brows furrowed, and he vaguely seemed to have some impression of this man, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Are you Wen Lie? Steward? ”
She Yi's eyes lit up, and he finally recognized this man. He hurriedly walked out of the carriage and walked towards the man.
Wen Lie is none other than the accompanying escort of the Seed Master. A few months ago, he was seriously injured, but fortunately he met the two masters and servants of the Seed Master Dao, and he was able to save him from outside the West Gate.
Dong Bicheng and Ruoruo heard She Yi getting off the carriage and talking to people, opened the curtain on the side, and looked at She Yi curiously. It seems that She Yi has lived with them for so long, and apart from Zhao Wanqi, it is rare to see any familiar friends with him.
This time, I met someone who took the initiative to greet him on the street, and I was quite surprised.
"Jia Gongzi, I said goodbye last time, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I always thought you left Luoyang. Unexpectedly, I met you here, my lord was still talking to you a while ago, saying that you were just a little slippery head, and when you left, you said that you would send something delicious, but as a result, after a few months, don't say delicious, and the figure is gone. ”
Wen Lie said with a smile.
"My father-in-law made fun of the juniors............"
She Yi smiled. He did promise to the planter that he would give him potatoes to eat. However, for a while, he really forgot about it. Even when I saw Wen Lie just now, I didn't remember his identity for a while.
This habit is dependent on the past. Businessmen are profit-seeking and ungrateful, whether it is their living habits or the habit of making friends, they are all profit-oriented. The removal of the cultivator from his official position did not benefit him much, and it was normal to forget about him.
"Steward Wen has wronged Jia, and since he returned last time, Jia has been recuperating from his injuries. has been talking about visiting Ling Gong in the house. However, Jia's injury is close to the party. I'm so busy with some trivial matters that I don't have time to visit another father-in-law, I'm really ashamed......"
She Yi clenched his fists.
"Jia Gongzi doesn't care, the old slave is just talking."
Wen Lie returned the salute with a fist.
"Steward Wen, I don't know how Ling Gong has been doing lately, and ...... are you?"
She Yi put away her smiling face, glanced at the packet of medicinal materials in Wen Lie's hand, and asked with concern.
Wen Lie paused and sighed.
"Alas, Jia Gongzi didn't know that his father-in-law fought on the battlefield in his early years and fell into a lot of diseases. Recently, I have been in poor health. decoction for food. This is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the pharmacy in the southern district has not yet opened. So, I came to the North District to buy some decoction. As soon as I went out, I happened to see you passing by, so I called out to you, said hello, and said a few words...... Childe, my father-in-law was still waiting for these medicinal materials, so the old slave stopped greeting for the time being and said goodbye. ”
The expression on Wen Lie's face was a little sad. After speaking, say goodbye.
She Yi also sighed.
"Well, let's say goodbye. Later, when Jia has a time, he will definitely visit Ling Gong. ”
She Yi hugged his fists and said goodbye to Wen Lie.
"Very good, if the son can visit, the father-in-law will definitely be happy."
Wen Lie smiled slightly, turned around and got into the carriage next to him, waved his hand to She Yi, and drove away. She Yi turned around, took a few steps, and got into his carriage.
"Xiao Yi, do you know that person just now?"
Dong Bicheng had a curious expression on his face. Wen Lie's carriage just now belongs to a luxury carriage, which is usually only available to officials and eunuchs. Na Wenlie's dress and temperament can be seen at a glance that he is not the housekeeper of a small family.
"Oh, I know, I'm not very familiar with it, I helped me before, and I always said thank you, but I always forgot about it."
She Yi replied lightly, raised the reins, and the carriage began to move forward.
"Little uncle, seeing that he is so polite to you, could it be that his young lady has a deep affection for you...... Look at the carriage of other people, how luxurious, how magnificent, how comfortable it is to sit on...... Look at our carriages...... Tsk, it's not a grade...... I remember, when we first entered the city, you said that God Ma was here and wanted to buy the most luxurious carriages, BMWs and Lamborghini...... Designer bags...... To stay in a spacious and nice villa, oh...... Be...... Been ......"
Ruoruo saw Dong Bicheng's puzzled and stunned gaze, and hurriedly stuck out his tongue and added the next sentence.
"Little girl, you like to dream all day long...... Haha......"
She Yi laughed as she drove the carriage...... Rush home on the way home. Ruoruo, under his "education", is becoming more and more like modern people in later generations.
Money is something outside the body, and apart from money, people are things outside the body......
He promised that if he wished, he would fulfill it.
As a professional merchant who traveled back in time after a thousand years, even if he didn't want to make money, the silver would automatically run into his pocket, and besides, he was still preparing a big deal...... Wang Dashun has so much silver, and he is naked, waiting for him to get it......
The timing is almost there...... After the Lantern Festival, it's time to start.
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In less than a smoke, She Yi drove the carriage to the door. More than 100 meters away, he saw from a distance that a large number of people were gathering more than 20 meters to the right of the gate of his house...... There was also a long-bearded old man in a shabby Taoist robe in the crowd, holding a bell in his left hand and a peachwood sword in his right hand.
The onlookers were in an uproar.
Yue Mochou Yue Shan'er stood at the gate angrily and helplessly with two maids.
She Yi frowned, and for some reason, there was a bit of ominous omen in his heart. The Taoist priest walked back and forth with words, and the way he rang the bell, as if it had appeared in his mind a long, long time ago.
He hurriedly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, dispelled the image in his mind, pressed his hand on his waist, and touched the handful of soil qiang on his waist. Tuqiang was still there, and he slowly opened his eyes.
In a few moments, the carriage arrived at the door......
"Appeal ......"
She Yi pulled the carriage and jumped down. Dong Bicheng and Ruoruo in the carriage also got out of the carriage. Most of the onlookers were nearby residents, who knew She Yi and Dong Bicheng, and when they saw that they were pulling a carriage over, they hurriedly got out of the way.
Yue Mochou and Yue Shan'er at the door saw that She Yi Dong Bicheng was back, as if she had found the backbone, and hurriedly walked over.
"Xiao Yi, it will be done, you see...... A madman from nowhere, mad outside my house. ”
Yue Shan'er walked up to She Yi and Dong Bicheng and said loudly.
"Sister Mochou, Sister Shan'er, when did this crazy Taoist come here?"
She Yi asked calmly.
"Not long after you left, he came...... When he came, he had to break in, and Shan'er Xiaocui Xiaolan and I took sticks to drive him away. At first, I always thought he was gone, but when he got there, he refused to leave......"
Yue Mochou was still talking. The mad Taoist priest in front of him suddenly stopped walking, standing more than ten meters away, his eyes staring at She Yi, the bell in his hand stopped shaking, and the peachwood sword also stopped waving.
The onlookers also stopped making noise and looked at She Yi curiously......
"Look at what my brother has done! It's not going to disperse, if it's still like this, don't blame us for reporting to the official! ”
Seeing this, Yue Mochou and Yue Shan'er hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of She Yi. In particular, Yue Mochou's expression was a little nervous...... In the morning, as soon as this crazy Taoist priest came to make trouble, she vaguely felt that it was related to She Yi in her heart, but now it seems that it is true.
In fact, She Yi is extraordinary, she has long been aware of it. But She Yi doesn't say, she won't ask, and she won't speculate, She Yi is her younger brother, like her daughter Ruoruo, she takes care of them, takes care of them, and accompanies them......
"Weird...... Weird...... It's a dead thing, why is it still alive......"
The mad Taoist shook his head repeatedly. The onlookers, after hearing the inexplicable words of this Taoist priest, looked at She Yi's eyes a little complicated......
Among them, the older people know this Taoist priest, more than ten years ago, people often drowned in Xintan Lake, since this crazy Taoist priest came to do a ritual, Xintan Lake has never drowned people.
Now that more than ten years have passed, it is definitely not so simple for this Taoist priest to come here again......
Quiet surroundings......