By the way, it seems that who said that there is nothing in this world that can move people's hearts more than the expression of true feelings!

And the old Confucian head of the Liu family in front of him, who guards the door and protects the hospital, is such a subordinate who can move people's hearts with his true feelings. It's no wonder that after Master Liu dealt with his daughter Liu Yuer's sudden incident a little, the first person who came to mind was him.

The old Confucian man really lived up to the hope of Master Liu, and in his remarks, he understood the current difficulties encountered by the Liu family, and did not dare to provoke the anger of the public who offended the world without violating it, and easily put the innocence of the Liu family on the body of the fox demon of the third lady of Baifu in the town. The Liu family could only avoid the important and use the identity of others to go to Baifu to seek help from saving the girl from danger this time.

Hearing Master Liu's thoughts, the old Confucian was not particularly surprised. On the contrary, deep in his heart, he could understand this additional worry of Master Liu at this time.

After all, in this general situation that has been completely praised by a group of 'demons and monsters' in the town, it seems that no matter which family or that house is willing to have anything to do with the White Mansion, which has become the target of everyone.

So much so that when the old Confucian said that for the grace of the Liu family, he did not hesitate to risk the sweet and indifferent psychology of 'coming alone and going alone', and accepted Master Liu's obscure and bitter request.

With a proper candidate who was willing to take the risk to go to Baifu for help, Master Liu's frightened heart finally calmed a little.

So, when he told the old Confucian to be extremely cautious and cautious this time, he turned back with hesitation and worry, glanced at Liu Yu'er, who was lying on the coffin in the hall and fainted, and said to Mrs. Liu who leaned over there to take care of her.

"Madam, don't just care about crying endlessly, I've sent someone to the town's Baifu for help, can you see how Yu'er's symptoms are at this time?" I also explained to the old Confucian head at the same time, and I am bound to ask for a perfect result to come back and save us Yu'er! ”

"If you weep and weep like this, what good will you do? It's just a futile increase in the ability to speak right and wrong. If you can't tell the truth about Yu'er at this time, then how can I arrange for the old Confucian to go to the Baifu to ask for help? ”

"Madam, just hurry up and take a look, don't lose time, my heart is flying away on the heels of the old man's head. Wait any longer, something is wrong! ”

Mrs. Liu, who was at a loss, was specially advised by Master Liu for a while, and she didn't dare to fight back violently for a while. Looking at the old Confucian with a look of great anticipation, he had to press the sadness and tears in his heart, and hurriedly glanced at Liu Yu'er who was lying on the coffin, and replied sadly. "Old man, what else can Yu'er do now? Didn't you see it with your own eyes? She just fell down so carelessly, and now I only see her injuries like this, what else can I talk about to come out and say? ”

"Hey, it's good if it's not sick, then I'll send it away

The old Confucian head is on the road, saving the drag time is getting longer and longer, and the hope of saving people is getting smaller and smaller. ”

After not getting Mrs. Liu's affirmative answer, Master Liu hurriedly dropped these few sentences. Then he really turned around and told the old Confucian for a while before the old Confucian went away happily.

After sending the old Confucian away, the hall returned to its previous state of sorrow, and Mrs. Liu couldn't help but feel heartache for her daughter's woman's heart, and when she looked at Liu Yu'er's smashed scar on her head again, she howled and cried recklessly, and the cry suddenly spread throughout the entire compassionate and depressed Liu family compound.

But this time, Mr. Liu never said anything to stop Mrs. Liu's crying, as if he also understood at this moment: It is impossible and wise to stop a mother-in-law woman from loving her children, and it will only increase everyone's annoyance and sadness in vain.

Thinking of this, Master Liu looked around helplessly, looked up at the sky outside the hall, and muttered to himself for a while, "Oh my God, how could my Liu family end up in such a miserable end?" What was wrong with me for the gods to scare me so much? Then, with a twist of his head, he walked out of the hall in a rage, and disappeared for a moment.

Besides, the old Confucian got the order of Master Liu, so he quickly turned around and collected the necessary bags he had with him, and went to the Liu family's treasury to receive some broken silver and a gift for his visit, and then hurried on the road.

This way down, the old Confucian head also walked unimpeded, all the way out of Liujiazhuang, and then along the official road leading to Wusong Town.

After a long time, the old Confucian finally stepped into the interface of Wusong Town alone, and his hanging heart finally relaxed a little.

But the problem that suddenly emerged in front of him made him hesitate for a while. Seriously, although the old Confucian head of the Liu family has decades of experience in guarding the home, and is well-behaved and clever in dealing with people, it is still a little difficult for him to run alone to a strange place seventy or eighty miles away, and to find someone for help. After all, everything that the old Confucian has experienced is only under the protection of the shade of the big tree in Liujiazhuang. However, time is running out, the opportunity cannot be missed, and the heavy pressure of saving people is like fighting fires, and he is an old man who struggles to support it.

However, when he was really faced with the strange environment embattled, and no one paid attention to the pain of his spitting in the midst of people's coming and going, those who answered his question either directly answered the old Confucian and said that he didn't know, or asked him why he wanted to find Baifu, and then searched for it, and then dodged and dodged him, and said nothing more.

In this way, he walked back and forth between the city and the suburbs several times, and the old Confucian always touched a dusty wall, but he still couldn't ask the approximate location of a white mansion. This made the old Confucian wonder in his heart why all the people who asked him about the whereabouts of Baifu had given him such an answer that avoided the truth and was false. Especially when the person asked

Of course, the suspicion of the opposite, and the indifference and hatred reflected in it, made the old Confucian feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles, fidgeting; It's like being trapped in a hot oven castle, full of fire.

This situation was so embarrassing that he ran wildly in the castle like a headless fly, and he had to stubbornly follow the map and ask for directions to the side of the road or the neighbors on both sides of the road step by step. But despite the old Confucian's efforts to be loyal, the person he met asked the question was so far and left that he didn't dare to show the old Confucian a true road to Baifu.

All the way was inexplicably tossed down, the old Confucian not only did not look for the Baifu to go outside, but just walked around between the city and the suburbs of Wusong Town for a long time, stubbornly calculated, already full of complaints, resentment, anxious tongue, empty stomach.

Standing at a three-way intersection with clear directions, the old Confucian Tou's worried heart suddenly hesitated, he thought about it like a reflection of light and shadow, and carefully filtered his encounter in Wusong Town, and suddenly a bold decision appeared in his mind, instead of blindly looking for the whereabouts of Baifu with such fanfare, it is better to go to those tea stalls and wine shops on the side of the street or roadside to sit down, drink a Gu or two, and maybe there will be an accident.

The common sense of asking people about this point is because the old Confucian has often heard what Master Liu said in person. He remembered in his heart that when Master Liu chatted with him, he said that when a person was in a hurry to find someone or an object or a place to live, he went to the teahouse and wine shop where those people came and went, and that was the best place to find out the news. Even if you didn't know anyone at the time, as long as you pretend to make up the questions in your mind, and make a noise in public, you will not be able to make up half a pillar of incense, and there will inevitably be unexpected results that you don't expect.

With this thought in his mind, the old Confucian man really became clever and intelligent. He had already made up his mind at this point, and only walked towards an official road leading to the center of the city. As long as he saw a roadside or neighborhood tea stall and liquor shop, he must be the first to walk in. Then, according to the model that Master Liu taught him, he also gave people in tea stalls and wine shops a frightening story made up.

The old Confucian left, and sure enough, it was the experience of Master Liu, and it didn't take long for him to meet the first 'bamboo forest tea stall' in the city. The old man's eyes lit up when he stared, and he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, thinking in his heart that it would take no effort to get this time. It doesn't matter who his grandmother is, if there is a result he wants to seek, go and drink him a Gu or two first.

The old Confucian really seemed to be a little angry, but when he raised his feet and was about to go to the 'bamboo forest tea stall', he suddenly turned his head and looked at himself up and down, left and right, and still felt that he looked a little shabby at this time.

However, it has come now

It's time to have to send the arrow, and the old Confucian can't care so much. At the moment, I secretly thought in my heart that since Lao Tzu is dressed in cold clothes and has an ugly image, then I will simply come to a more shabby old man's image, a half-hung dick and a 'turtle' atmosphere, so that you people who refuse to tell the truth and try to avoid the topic of Baifu can also take a look at our old Confucian Yu Long's means of turning phoenix, maybe if you talk or make up stories like that, the credibility and authenticity will also increase a lot.

With this kind of thought and idea, the old Confucian of the Liu family really cleverly pretended to be an old man who was in a hurry to find someone, holding half a broken hat in his hand, rolling up a high and low trouser leg, and then stepping on a dusty bag on his body, he strode into the 'bamboo forest tea stall' in front of him breathlessly.

As soon as he stepped into the 'bamboo forest tea stall', the old Confucian didn't care whether there were other people in the tea stall, anyway, when he saw the stool, he didn't look at it, and he didn't squeak, so he sat down, picked up a stinky foot with the smell of sweat, and picked it up on the low stool next to him, and sighed with a mouth full of sighs as if no one was around.

“… Ay... Ay... I'm really tired, what a broken immortal, it's so tormenting! ”

"Lao Tzu won't bird you now, see if you can still fly to the sky......"

(End of chapter)

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