Chapter 282: Bamboo Dragonfly
"One...... One...... A clear chief, he ...... He's dead? ”
The room was silent, and Huang's voice was desolate and cold, trembling like a crumbling leaf in the cold winter wind.
Shen Tong's gaze swept over Huang's face and looked at the pot of phalaenopsis on the windowsill.
"Yes, it's a Qingdao chief, does A-Niang know him?"
"No, no, I don't know", Huang realized his gaffe and pretended to be calm, but the hands on his knees were trembling, "A-Niang just thinks this name is familiar, maybe I heard you or Fang Fei say it." ”
"Then you may be mistaken, Fang Fei and I have only met him, I shouldn't have told you about him, you should have heard from Mrs. Li next door, Mr. Li and Yiqing Dao Chang are both palace staff."
"Yes, look at A-Niang's memory, I heard Mrs. Li talk about it." Huang's forehead was already thin with sweat, and she wanted to wipe it with a handkerchief, but her hands were trembling, and she couldn't get rid of the silk handkerchief pinned to the front of the placket when she had just sat down.
"Well, I think so, you must have listened to what Mrs. Li said, alas, the first Qingdao chief died a miserable death, one knife in the front and back of the chest, and died alone in the broken temple, if it wasn't for the old doctor to collect his body, I'm afraid it would have become a wild dog fox's belly."
Shen Tong spoke softly, like all little girls of this age, and told her mother the gossip she heard on the street. Her eyes were as clear as spring lake water, and she didn't seem to see Huang's increasingly pale face.
"You say, you said that the chief died alone in the ruined temple? Isn't there anyone else around him? Huang's originally trembling voice suddenly became poignant and high-pitched, and it was the first time Shen Tong had heard Huang speak in such a tone.
"Yes, there was no one else around when Dao Chang was found, he was not dead at that time, the old doctor looked at him and breathed, I was there at the time, Dao Chang Yuan's eyes were open, and his eyes bulged out, like a kind of goldfish I had seen in Zhangjiayuanzi. Alas, when I saw him in the palace, there was a little apprentice beside him, the little apprentice was about the same age as me, and the Taoist of Yiqing loved him very much, and took him with him wherever he went, and I don't know why, this time the little apprentice was not with him, if there was an apprentice with him, the Taoist might be able to seek medical treatment earlier, maybe he wouldn't die. It's a pity that the Taoist chief died too quickly, and the old doctor's good medical skills couldn't save him. ”
Shen Tong's tone was filled with deep regret.
It's a pity that a Qingdao man really died too quickly.
In her previous life, she was sent to the Dead Soldier Camp, and in this life she was almost taken away by the Dead Soldier Camp, although a Qingdao person pushed all this to Tao Shiyi, but Shen Tong didn't believe it, Tao Shiyi wanted to catch up with the Yang family, and also passed Guan Mingjue, not to mention finding the Dead Soldier Camp whose whereabouts were so strange that Long Huwei couldn't do anything about it, if there was no Qingdao thing in it, Shen Tong would not believe it.
The reason why a Qingdao man didn't admit it was because under the circumstances at that time, a Qingdao man was worried that Shen Tong would attack him again in a fit of anger, so he passed the incident.
Shen Tong took a deep breath, she looked at the Huang family in a daze, no matter what the purpose, she was raised by the Huang family after all, although the memory of those eight years was missing, but from Rong Niang's words, she could feel the Huang family's love for her.
"A-Niang, are you crying?"
There were tears in Huang's eyes.
"A-Niang is old, she can't listen to this kind of tragedy, alas." Huang stood up and wanted to get the needle and thread on the long table, but the long table was empty, there was no needle and thread, the needle and thread was on the kang, she had just sat there, and the needle and thread were originally at her hand.
"Ah Niang, you are worried about the little apprentice of the Qing Daoist."
Shen Tong's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Huang was shocked again.
"In vain...... Apprentice? No no. ”
After Huang said this, it seemed that she had used a lot of strength, she gasped for breath, Shen Tong looked at her coldly, she suspected that the next moment, Huang would faint.
Shen Tong walked over, supported the Huang family, and whispered in her ear: "Ah Niang, Lang Yue has not returned to Yiqingdao, and his whereabouts are unknown now." ”
"What?" Huang turned his head abruptly and glared at Shen Tong in horror, "You...... You killed him? ”
"I didn't kill Lang Yue, if he died, it was you who killed him, he was here with me, eating and drinking, but now, no one knows where he went, a Qingdao man has offended many people, those people saw Lang Yue alone, killing him is like pinching an ant to death, just look at the fate of a Qingdao person, maybe at this moment, Lang Yue has followed the master, the master and apprentice are also fate."
Shen Tong met Huang's gaze, and she saw resentment and remorse in Huang's eyes.
Is this the mother in the fragmentary memories of her previous life?
Right.
"You left in a hurry yesterday, didn't you go after Lang Yue? Tongtong, A-Niang never asks about you, but you are going to A-Niang to tell the truth, where did you hide Lang Yue? ”
This is a question, a harsh question.
Shen Tong let go of the hand on Huang's arm, and she said word by word: "I didn't chase Lang Yue, because I knew I couldn't catch up." I didn't hide him, and I think you should know very well that he went on his own, didn't he? ”
Huang looked at Shen Tong in astonishment, and then asked for a while, "How did you know?" ”
Shen Tong sighed and said, "Auntie, you asked Aunt Lei's little grandson to help you deliver the message, but the snacks you bought for that child are too valuable, so precious that I can see the flaws at a glance." So I replaced the little note he brought back. A Qingdao man has served as a staff member in the palace for many years, and it is not difficult to find his handwriting, Xi'an is the ancient capital, and the emperor's palace cannot be found, but it is not difficult to find someone to make fake calligraphy and painting, so I found someone to imitate the handwriting of a Qingdao man without much effort, and the note you received yesterday is fake. ”
Every day, a Qingdao person would ask people to wait outside the academy, Bao Ge'er got the note from the person's hand, and then went to Shen's house to hand the note to Huang, Huang also wrote a note after reading it, and then Bao Ge'er handed the note to the academy and handed it to that person.
The note was placed in the bamboo dragonfly, and Bao Ge'er didn't know what was in the bamboo dragonfly, so he gave the bamboo dragonfly to the man, and the man handed him another bamboo dragonfly.
Bao Ge'er ran down the street with a bamboo dragonfly, and no one would pay attention to the toys in the hands of the children.
Yesterday, Bao Ge'er brought back a bamboo dragonfly from outside the academy, but on the way back, he was hit and fell to the ground, the bamboo dragonfly flew out, Bao Ge'er got up from the ground and picked up the bamboo dragonfly, he didn't know that the bamboo dragonfly had been replaced.