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Huo Roufeng stood up, walked to the bottom of the corridor, and looked at the delicate birdcage under the corridor, she knew that Su Li's matter was done.

Sure enough, two days later, the Chamber of Commerce replied, and the letter of recommendation to Su Li had been sent to the capital.

Huo Roufeng sent Lin Wensheng to Meishuling, and saw that every household had begun to weave.

There are many people in the village who hang white flags, these are the families of dead relatives, the return of the great dezi, so that their last hope is also dashed, although they can't find the bones, but the funeral still has to be handled.

Lin Wensheng sent silk gold to each family, and the people in the village were very polite when they heard that he was from the Huo family, they didn't know that the matter of arresting the murderer in the yamen had deteriorated, and Lin Wensheng couldn't bear to disappoint them, so he didn't say a word.

Lin Wensheng finally went to Da Dezi's house, although Da Dezi can no longer be a carpenter, but the rough work is still possible, when Lin Wensheng wensheng, he was helping his sister repair the pig house.

Seeing Lin Wensheng, Da Dezi smiled innocently, and a pair of rough big hands were crossed in front of his chest.

Lin Wensheng looked at his hand, took two packets of medicine from the little servant's hand and handed them to Dadezi: "This is the family heirloom prescription of the Liu family, the hall doctor of the Four Seasons Hall, which is suitable for the disease of muscles and bones, and the usage is written in it, you find a literate person to tell you, if you use it well, go to the Four Seasons Hall in the city, as long as you say that you are from Meishuling, the shopkeeper of the Four Seasons Hall will not accept your money." ”

When Wang Zhu's daughter-in-law on the side heard this, she hurriedly pulled Dadezi, knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Wensheng, Lin Wensheng hurriedly asked the little girl to help them up, and said with a smile: "You don't need to thank me for this, I just run errands for the owner, I can't afford it, I can't afford it." ”

When Wang Zhu's daughter-in-law heard him mention the owner, she remembered the little young master she had seen in Wanhua Temple that day, and she thanked him again.

Lin Wensheng's lips trembled, knowing that he was grateful but stupid and didn't know how to say it, so he said, "Dadezi, the ninth master asked me to ask you about something." ”

Without waiting for Da Dezi to speak, his sister Wang Zhu's daughter-in-law preemptively said: "Okay, as long as he knows, he must tell the ninth master." ”

Da Dezi also nodded hurriedly, and Lin Wensheng pulled him to the other end of the pig barn and asked, "You have lived in Wanhua Temple for three years, do you know that there is a nunnery on the opposite side of the mountain?" ”

Da Dezi snorted and said: "Yes, once I went to work in the back mountain, I saw it, and then the master didn't let me go there, saying that there was a female dependent, I didn't become a monk, it was inconvenient, and I was afraid of colliding." ”

Lin Wensheng asked again: "Then have you heard anyone in the temple say which family the female dependents in this nunnery are?" ”

Da Dezi thought hard about it, and said: "I don't know if I've heard of it, once I went to the well to fetch water, I just met a man who looked like a man, he asked me how to go to the back mountain, I thought he was going to Wanhua Palace, but he asked about the nunnery in the back mountain, I remembered that the master said that there was a female dependent, and I don't know what the origin of this person is, so I didn't tell him." ”

Lin Wensheng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How old is this person, and what accent?" You say he's a master? ”

Dadezi said: "I have seen a lot of masters in the temple, the old men have hairpins on their heads, that person is inserted with hairpins, or hostas, when I was a child in Sichuan to learn crafts, I heard that hostas are more valuable than golden hairpins, that's not what the lord is." In his thirties, he looks ...... looks like a scholar, not a Wuxi accent, nor Sichuan dialect, he speaks official dialect, and many of the old ladies who come to Shangxiang in Wanhua Temple are official. ”

"In the past three years, only this person has inquired about the nunnery halfway up the mountain? Didn't the masters in the temple mention it? Lin Wensheng continued to ask.

Da Dezi thought about it again, and finally shook his head: "No, the masters won't let me go there, and only the monks can go there." ”

Da Dezi's words soon reached Huo Roufeng's ears through Lin Wensheng.

"Official? Those who are officials can speak official language, and many famous scholars also speak official language, and there may be people everywhere who speak official language. Huo Roufeng was confused, only from the accent, it was difficult to tell where it was, not to mention that Da Dezi was just a man in the mountains, he had never seen much of the world, and it was already rare for him to be able to tell that he was a man who looked like a master.

When Dadezi lived in Wanhua Temple, Master Huo had already gone to the immortal, and it was Cui Da Shopkeeper who went to the temple to send silver, Cui Da Shopkeeper spoke Wuxi dialect in Wuxi, went to Hangzhou to speak Hangzhou dialect, and when he saw the official, he spoke official language, even if the person Da Dezi met was him, the age was not right, Cui Da shopkeeper was fifty years away, and it was not like the age of more than thirty years old.

Besides, the shopkeeper Cui didn't know that there was a nunnery in the middle of the back mountain.

The person in Dadezi's mouth is not from the Huo family, since he saw the handyman working in the temple also using official language, it means that he usually speaks official language, this person is either from the capital, or he is really an official person.

Huo Roufeng was in a daze for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out who this person was.

The Song family learned from somewhere that she had returned to Wuxi, and Song Jing, the fourth son of the Song family, and Song Bai, the seventh son, came to Huojia Zhuangzi together.

Huo Roufeng had never seen these two people, seeing that Song Jing was fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as Song Song, the two should be the same year, and Song Bai was only twelve or thirteen years old.

When the two saw him, before Song Jing could speak, Song Bai cried and said to Huo Roufeng: "You are the ninth master of the Huo family, please save my father and my third uncle, woo woo." ”

Song Jing hurriedly pulled up her cousin and apologized to Huo Roufeng: "Don't be surprised by the ninth master, there was a sudden change in the family, the seventh brother is still young, I don't know what to do, and I collided with the ninth master." ”

Huo Roufeng's impression of the Song family brothers is not bad, at this time, although these two are dressed neatly, but if you look closely, the big one is full of creases, and it looks like it has just been taken out of the box, and there are mud spots on the small trouser legs, and the subordinates are not serving them wholeheartedly.

Perhaps, there is no one to serve them anymore.

Huo Roufeng didn't know what to say, the second and third masters of the Song family were taken away by Wuxi Wei, the guard is different from the ordinary yamen, not to mention the small Wuxi County Ya, even Jiangsu weaving, and they can't control them.

But anyone who is caught in the guard station will lose his skin even if he comes out alive.

"Brother Song, what is the matter with you coming over this time?" Huo Roufeng asked.

Song Jing's white skin swelled red, and he said: "My third brother and fifth brother went to Hangzhou, and the family is like this now, I'm afraid I can't hold it. ”

Huo Roufeng asked, "How much more silver do you need?" ”

Song Jing's face turned even redder: "The fourth uncle said that he would need at least 10,000 taels, but if he can't do it, he will sell the house, this house has been lived in for more than 20 years, and it was purchased by my grandfather when he was there." ”

Huo Roufeng understood, and said to Zhang Ting: "You go and tell Lin Wensheng and let him follow the two Song sons into the city, find a reliable tooth man, buy the Song family's house, and let him look at the price." ”

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