Chapter 86: Is This True?

Chapter 86: Is This True?

Hearing Lin Yan's name, Su Fu couldn't help but prick up her ears.

"I heard about it, but it's a pity that I had something to do yesterday and couldn't go to see the excitement."

One of them sighed with great regret, and the man who had spoken earlier immediately came to his senses.

"I have a relative who is on an errand in Cheng Guogong's mansion, so I went to see it, ouch, that dowry, dozens of lifts, gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, that lively."

He squinted at them proudly, "It's a pity that you didn't go to see it, and it's rare to meet them next time." ”

The man was unconvinced: "That Lin Xiao Zhuangyuan is just an official from the fourth grade, no matter how lively it is, can the dowry go past those princes and nobles?" ”

The braggart man was not happy when he heard it, "Who doesn't know that Lin Xiao Zhuangyuan is the righteous grandson of the eldest princess, otherwise, that Cheng Guogong was kicked in the head by a donkey, and he is willing to marry the county lord?" ”

Su Fu shook her head and laughed when she heard it, it seemed that their good things were near, although it was the words of the matchmaker, there was no mutual affection.

But I still hope that they can look at each other, at least raise their eyebrows and respect each other.

The people talked noisily for a while, and Su Fu ate slowly, not listening very carefully, and finally heard in a trance that it was the eighth day of the tenth month.

On the eighth day of October, it didn't take long, and now it's July, and it's only three months when it's full.

Well, no matter what you do, his marriage has nothing to do with you.

After a while, Su Fu came to her senses, and couldn't help but secretly curse herself for being troublesome, and even forgot to pay the chaos money, so she left in a daze.

Chun'e only shook her head when she saw it, she didn't call her, anyway, she has to come every day, and it will be the same tomorrow.

She is usually alone in the shop, which only opens every afternoon, and closes at the beginning of the evening.

It was hot, and there were hardly any people in the afternoon, so Sofu slept in a bamboo rocking chair, shaking the folding fan for a while, closing her eyes and recuperating.

When Gu Pingsheng sent the book, he saw her lazy appearance.

"Here we go." Su Fu didn't bother to move, and pointed to the corner with her fan, "Put it there first, and I'll tidy it up when I have time." ”

After putting away the books, Gu Pingsheng walked over while wiping the sweat on his head.

"What's wrong? There is weakness. ”

Su Fu smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a bitter summer." ”

She is afraid of heat, and she feels uncomfortable in the summer, and she used to have an ice basin to supply it, but she didn't think much of it, but now she realizes that her body is really delicate.

In the end, this body suffered too much back then, hurt its vitality, and failed to raise it over the years.

Gu Pingsheng was silent for a while before he asked tentatively, "Why don't I get you some ice?" ”

"Forget it, don't say it, it's a matter of three or two, it's not cost-effective, you might as well keep it and marry a daughter-in-law if you have that spare money."

Her refusal has always been the case in Gu Ping's business, the relationship between the two seems to be close, but in fact, the boundaries are clear.

"You don't have a good appetite, and you can't cook, close the door early tonight, go over and eat, I'll ask Yougu to stew some light porridge for you."

Su Fu, who is very smart, can do anything, but there are two standard outfits for girls in ancient times, not at all.

That's cooking and female redness.

In her previous life, she was a daughter, and even if she was reduced to being a beggar in this life, she never cooked by herself.

These days, I basically eat outside, occasionally go to Gu Pingsheng's place to eat, and when Zhang Yougu is not busy, he will also come over to deliver some food.

"It's okay, I really don't have an appetite today, maybe I was greedy for cold last night and ate too much cold melon."

Encountering Su Fu who couldn't take care of himself, Gu Pingsheng was also helpless, he originally wanted to buy a little maid and give it to him, but she refused.

For Sove, such an uncontrolled day is the most free, so why bother with another stranger.

After sitting for a while, seeing Su Fu wilting, Gu Pingsheng wanted to speak and stopped, he couldn't stay long, the affairs of the hidden door were busy, and it was already good to take a look.

"I'm gone, you remember to take care of yourself."

Su Fu waved her hand impatiently, "Got it, when did you become so verbose." ”

was so angry that Gu Pingsheng grinded his teeth, but he couldn't help her, did he want to be verbose? He didn't bother to take a look at others.

Hurriedly returning to the hidden door, Ye Qingzhou hurriedly glanced at him as soon as he saw him, Gu Pingsheng was stunned, and hurriedly came to the secret room behind.

A tall man in black, sitting with his back to the door, was leisurely drinking tea, and couldn't help but bow down immediately.

"When did the master come back, why didn't you inform the apprentice in advance?"

The man turned his head and looked at him and smiled slightly, it was a plain middle-aged face, but Gu Pingsheng knew that this was not his true face.

After knowing each other for more than ten years, he never knew what his master looked like, because he would change his face every time he met, which was mysterious and abnormal.

"This time I decided to come to Beijing suddenly, and I may have to stay for a while longer."

The man in black poured a cup of tea and took a leisurely sip, inadvertently revealing the noble elegance engraved in his bones.

Gu Pingsheng clapped his hands, and someone immediately sent a stack of files.

"Master, this is the information collected in the recent past."

The man in black took it, flipped it through very casually, threw it aside, and praised it casually.

"Well, well done."

Gu Pingsheng could see from his attitude that his information was not in line with his wishes, and he didn't dare to come out, bowing his head and waiting for his further instructions.

"What you told you last time, how did you think about it?"

When I arrived in Beijing at the beginning of that year, I met this mysterious and powerful man in black by chance, got his appreciation, and accepted him as a disciple.

Later, he gradually discovered that his identity as a master was not simple, and there seemed to be a huge organization behind him.

Under the instruction and help of his master, he created his own hidden door, ostensibly to help people investigate privacy, but behind the scenes, he helped Shizun collect information.

Shizun is not based in Shangjing and only shows up every once in a while, and a few months ago, he asked Gu Pingsheng if he would like to really join the organization.

To be honest, Gu Pingsheng was very afraid of this mysterious organization, and he had vaguely discovered that this organization did not belong to Daliang.

And he, although he suffered injustice, after all, as a citizen of Daliang, how could he be betrayed to the country.

But he didn't dare to refuse directly, so he could only resort to procrastination, claiming to think about it.

Now, the time has come when a decision must be made.

"Pingsheng, a few days ago, I went to Linhai County, you can take a look at these files."

Just when he made up his mind to refuse, Shizun unhurriedly threw out a brown paper bag.

Hearing the three words Linhai County, his heart skipped a beat, and he opened the wax seal on it suspiciously.

Turning the pages of the information and looking at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked at it, the more unbelievable he became.

Finally, he raised his head with a pale face, and the hand holding the dossier could not help but tremble, and his voice was hoarse.

"Master, are these true? My parents were not killed by thieves, but by officers and soldiers who took the risk of leading their military exploits? ”