Chapter 43
Similar Q&A, He Taiping remembered what he asked when he found Miss Wei Liu a few hours ago.
"How can this be?" At that time, he was in a hurry.
The Miss Wei Liu took a sip of rice wine unhurriedly and handed it over: "Lord He, do you want to taste it?" β
He Taiping only felt cautious now, and shook his head again and again.
The Miss Wei Liu just chuckled: "Lord He, have you gone to eat Jing Yun's banquet?" β
"No, I didn't." Qiao Huan is so good at fighting with Cheng Li, Jing Yun will ask him unless he is stupid.
"Then what's there to be afraid of, and you don't have to return the courtesy." The Sixth Miss Wei clapped her hands, "Lord Xu Changshan doesn't have to worry about Ding anymore, he is still the crown prince, as for Young Master Jing, His Majesty has not made a decree, what's wrong with this." β
He really didn't go to Jing Yun's banquet, and he didn't have to return the courtesy. He Taiping's head was stunned, and he instantly had a feeling that what Miss Wei Liu said was really reasonable, and he was speechless.
"But ......"
"But what? Could it be that Jing Yun still has to go and put Mrs. Xu back into the coffin? Mr. Xu Changshan is not a vegetarian, and I will not let him harm the people I saved, and Mrs. Xu can enjoy at least five years of Qingfu! That Miss Wei Liu wiped the disfigurement on her face with a wet handkerchief nonchalantly, "Don't worry, what Young Master Jing hates the most at the moment will definitely not be you, not Qiao Xiang, and not General Jiang." β
"Who could that be?"
"Mr. Xu Changshan, a great Confucian."
"He has no grievances with Mr. Xu, why should he complain?" He Taiping was puzzled, Jing Yun wouldn't be so stupid!
"How can you not complain, it was in the bag, and you missed it." The lady Wei Liu's subordinates quickly pulled their hair into a bun, "Many times, people's resentment is like this, but they forget that some things are not his things, they are other people's things, not to mention that the banquet has been held, and Young Master Jing's face has been so lost, and those who were invited to the banquet by him, he also complained, you are right not to go." β
It's not that he won't go, but Jing Yun won't invite him at all, right? He Taiping slandered.
"People are inherently greedy." The Miss Wei Liu shook her head, as if she sighed, "Don't worry, Mr. Xu Changshan is not something he can move whenever he wants, in this way, Jing Yun is facing Xu Changshan, Young Master Jing is originally a disciple of Cheng Lisheng, and Mr. Xu Changshan will inevitably be disgusted with people in Cheng Lisheng's lineage." β
"Sending Mr. Xu Changshan here can be regarded as a great gift for me? Isn't it generous? Don't thank me! The lady patted him on the shoulder and got out of the carriage.
So almost a ghost sent a god, He Taiping blurted out: "Why is General Jiang annoyed? You haven't eaten Jing Yun's banquet, so you don't need to return the courtesy. β
Qi Xiuming chuckled, and Qiao Huan also had a little smile on his face: "Taiping, where did you learn to talk nonsense?" β
"Miss Wei Liu." He Taiping said, with some disbelief on his face, "I haven't told the teacher that Miss Wei Liu is Mr. Qi'an." β
"What?" Qiao Huan was taken aback, and then stroked his palms and laughed, after the Zhang family's accident, he hadn't laughed so happily for a long time: "Good, good, good, I didn't expect the Wei family to have such a late-born junior!" Okay, if it weren't for the fact that she was going to take the Qintianjian exam in a month and a half, the old man really wanted to see what this junior looked like now. β
"At that time, I hope that Lord Qiao will introduce you." Qi Xiuming's eyes lit up, "After this move, think about it carefully, even if Mr. Xu Changshan still wants to remain neutral, I am afraid that sometimes he will be biased towards us and others." Miss Wei Liu is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows, and the strange woman is also, Mr. Xu's gift is not given by anyone. After that, it seemed that he remembered something, and he was a little lost, "If that young lady is still there, maybe it will be a girl like Miss Wei Liu." β
Who is he talking about, Qiao Huan, He Taiping and Jiang Han all know that Miss Mingzhu'er of the Zhang family, thinking of the extermination of the Zhang family, her joy has faded a lot.
Qi Xiuming was born in poverty, only his mother and young sister at home, that year, he took the family's savings to Beijing to catch the exam, his mother and young sister gave him the last grain in the family, and he lived in the suburbs of Beijing, if it were not for the little lady who was born in a century-old family, his mother and young sister would have starved to death on the streets.
He still remembered the appearance of the little lady, smart and sensitive, knowledgeable and sensitive, but cunning and clever at a young age, standing in the broken temple to appease everyone, a girl from a hundred years of the family did not have the slightest impatience on her face, the broken temple was on fire, when the chaos was uneasy, the little lady climbed to a high place, climbed high and shouted, the little adult generally commanded everyone to leave, and walked at the end. A five-year-old child, he has never seen such a child, he can't help but increase a lot of expectations, and he doesn't know what she will be like when she grows up. Even though he later became a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven and had a smooth official career, he often thought of that little girl. I thought that the disaster of the destruction of the house would fall on the head of the little lady, and before she could see the girl who had grown up ten years later, she died, so suddenly, the memory left to him seemed to be fixed at the age of five. I have also heard her movements from the mouths of others, ten years of study in the actual temple, born in the world, grew up in the rivers and lakes, how can such a little girl disappear without waiting for blooming? With such a pity, he Qi Xiuming didn't have time to repay the kindness of this meal and save her, so she died, in the best years, when she was not in full bloom. So he took the initiative to enter this game, and people said to know that you want to repay your kindness, since you are dead, I will do my best to help you!
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Above the court, a few families are happy and a few are sad.
It is also a time for people to talk about it.
Chang'an is the capital of Great Chu, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, singing and dancing have prevailed, hunting has prevailed, and what has prevailed these days is what ordinary people who have been citizens of Chang'an for generations dare not imagine, and what has prevailed in recent times is the fraudulent corpse.
Fraudulent corpses, at first glance, it sounds terrifying, but it is not nothing, but in the past five days, there have been two corpse frauds in a row, which is a little scary. One is now the mother of Zhongshu Ling Wei Tongzhi, it is said that people are lying in the coffin, put on a shroud and start the vigil, who knows that the vigil is kept until the second half of the night, the old lady Zhou suddenly sat up, but it was really scared to death, if the former one was just heard, then the latter one was in plain sight, who didn't know Mr. Xu Changshan, the head of the ten Confucians in Wenyuan Pavilion? This is a famous Confucian! It is said that Mr. Xu Changshan's father died, he played to Ding worry, who knew that on the way to the funeral, the road met a Mr. Yin and Yang, not only cured Mr. Xu's only son who was scared to lose his soul, but also pulled out the coffin of Mr. Xu An's father, it is said that after drinking a few bowls of rice wine, the old man went home!
It is said that Mr. Yin and Yang borrowed a handful of glutinous rice from Zhangjia Silk Village in the west of the city and sprinkled it on the road, slipped and fell the person who carried the spirit, and borrowed the rice wine of the owner of Zhangjia Silk Village to boil and pull people back from Lord Yama! Mr. Xu's name is unknown to anyone, its ink treasure is even more valuable, and today's Guozi priest Jiu Yu Shiji and called the two great masters of calligraphy and painting in the world, after saving Mr. Xu Changshan's father, the owner of the Zhangjia silk village has a plaque hanging in the shop, which is Mr. Xu's own inscription.
Speaking of who this Mr. Yin and Yang is, it is said that it is an outstanding style, extremely young Mr. Yin and Yang, named Mr. Qi'an, who often appears in a fried bun stall in the west of the city, only doing one business a day, thirty dollars, and Tong Su is not bullied.
One order a day, it sounds like it can't be arranged, but there is an exception, that is, if he has a relationship with that Mr. Qi'an, he will take the initiative to look at others, and Mr. Xu's father is the one who took the initiative to rescue.
When you meet on the road, you have fate, and when you meet me, you shouldn't die! These are the words that Mr. Qi'an said when he met Mr. Xu's father.