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Du Ruo's spirit has been in a state of high tension for the past two days, and her heart finally settled down, only to find that her steps were a little vain and her head was a little dizzy, she barely supported it and walked to Song Ju'an's side.

Fang Cai Wuxian ordered the people of the yamen to leave happily.

In Wu Dajiang's view, there are two major things that have been done today, one is to connect several recent cases to find out the real culprit! Although the process is extremely difficult. The second is to arrest all the bandits near Sanqing Mountain, and almost die because of this.

Although these two things are one thing in the eyes of the people.

But for the sake of official achievements, it is necessary to break one in half and use it, learn to make something out of nothing, and carve your resume into flowers, so that you can move quickly!

Wu Dajiang rewarded Song Ju'an with ten taels of silver before leaving, and he still repeatedly invited Song Ju'an to go to the yamen to do things, but Song Ju'an refused. Du Ruo looked at Song Ju'an like an idiot, and it was really difficult to understand the decision he made.

Master Zhenluo looked compassionate and silent, Qingyang Temple's reputation is bound to plummet after today's events, and it will be scolded by tens of thousands of people, and it will not happen overnight if you want to restore its former prosperity.

Du Ruo bowed to him and said, "Master Zhenluo, I have something I want to say to you alone, can I be noncommittal?" ”

Manra nodded.

Under Song Ju'an's gaze, Du Ruo followed Zhenluo to another room.

There were only two of them in the room, Du Ruo searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, and she couldn't think of any words of comfort, after all, she was also a victim and should be comforted, so she had to say: "Master Zhenluo, the Buddhists talk about putting everything down, I hope you will put it down as soon as possible." ”

"Amitabha, thank you!"

"Master Zhenluo, I came to Qingyang Temple mainly to find a job, I don't know if your temple still needs female painters?" Although he sternly rejected yesterday, there was a reason for it, and she wanted to ask again.

Zhenluo took out the folded piece of drawing paper from his cuff, unfolded it and handed it to her, it was the Buddha statue that Du Ruo painted in the meditation room yesterday, and it was not finished yet.

Du Ruo smiled and sighed: "I didn't even burn ...... it."

"The female benefactor's painting skills are very good, you can come over at any time, and the poor monk will arrange some easy work for you to do. This Qingyang Temple incident is thanks to the female benefactor. Manra bowed.

Du Ruo was very happy, thanked him again and again, and told him not to tell others about her coming to the temple to paint.

When he went back, because Hui Niang was weak, Han Liang hired a carriage from a nearby village.

"What did you say to Master Zhenluo?" Song Ju'an asked.

Du Ruo said with a calm expression: "It's nothing, just ask them if the Bodhisattva here is spiritual, so that I can make a fortune as soon as possible!" ”

Song Ju'an stared at her, naturally not believing this woman's nonsense.

Du Ruo was tired and sleepy, leaning on the carriage and drowsy. After being caught, she had been trying her best to escape, and her courage and brain were used to the extreme, and after a while, she fell asleep.

Song Ju'an sat beside her, staring at Du Shi who was leaning on his shoulder, and reached out to hold her head up, but after a while, she was crooked on top of him again, the carriage was very bumpy, but she slept very deeply, and he didn't pay attention to it.

When Du Ruo woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, and it was already dark outside.

I slept for so long, I didn't even know how I got out of the carriage!

She got up and got out of bed, walked out of the West House, and just saw Song Yinhua coming out of the kitchen with a basket, saw her, and said with a smile: "Rulan is awake?" ”

Du Ruo nodded.

Without waiting for her to speak, Song Yinhua smiled again and said, "Ju An went to the village chief's house to pay back the money and grain!" I'm coming back! If you are tired, rest a little. ”

"Tired, tired?! Let her go to work in the fields, who told her to follow Ju'an to the temple! This cheap hoof just doesn't want to work and wants to be lazy! Cai scolded in the room.

Song Yinhua glanced at Du Ruo awkwardly, turned around and entered the hall.

Du Ruo also followed, Cai's face looked ugly as if she had a dead relative, Du Ruo thought in her heart, and she didn't know how Song Ju'an explained it to Cai's for her, but looking at Cai's reaction, it was normal.

Not long after she and Song Yinhua sat down, Song Ju'an came back from outside, and Cai's legs were much better, so they were supported to sit at the table and eat together.

Song Ju'an washed his hands and came into the house, looked at Du Ruo and said: "The jars of wine that my father buried when we got married, you go and dig out a jar, and all the things owed to people outside have been repaid, celebrate today." ”

"Wine?" Du Ruo asked rhetorically.

She saw Song Ju'an staring at her for a moment, and heard Father Song lying on the bed echoing, so she had to put down her chopsticks and carry another oil lamp to the back of the house.

The soil behind the house was soft, and she dug a few times with her hoe, then dug with her hands, and after digging for a while, she finally touched the wine jar. Du Ruo was also thinking in his heart that he should indeed celebrate his escape from death.

Walking into the house with a jar of wine, taking out a bowl and pouring some respectively, Song Ju'an's eyes were always on her, his eyes were deep, until Daddy Song smelled the wine and wanted to drink excitedly, he picked up a bowl and stood up and walked towards Daddy Song.

During the meal, Du Ruo drank about three small cups, and Cai scolded her.

She was also afraid that she would be drunk and faint and say something she shouldn't say, so she didn't argue with Cai, got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with Song Yinhua, and went back to the room to rest.

But she has slept for most of the day during the day, and now she can't sleep for a while, and she thinks about it in her heart, she has to find a chance to go to Qingyang Temple these days, although now that she sees the monk again, she already has a shadow in her heart.

She scribbled in the air with her fingers, conceived some portrait scenes, and recalled what happened in Qingyang Temple today, Song Ju'an's performance surprised her slightly.

It is true that he is not a dead reader who does not know how to be flexible, but he has no enterprising spirit at all, and he can get by.

And his foolishness made her disgusting and hateful.

After a long, long time, Du Ruo couldn't fall asleep on the bed over and over, changed a hundred sleeping positions, and finally turned his back up, and suddenly remembered that it was so late why Song Ju'an hadn't come into the house to rest?

She listened to the movement outside for a moment, but didn't hear anything, so she quietly got out of bed and walked to the window, and saw Song Ju'an sitting in the courtyard through the bright and clear moonlight, with a wine jar in front of him, he supported his head with one hand and poured wine with the other.

Today is fifteen.

The moonlight is translucent and gentle, illuminating everything that is silent, and all together seem to be immersed in mercury, which is beautiful.

Du Ruo could only see his side face, a straight nose, a smooth jawline, thin lips slightly open and sip a sip of wine, black hair draped over his shoulders, and a handsome figure.

Cai's family had already slept, and the courtyard was quiet, only Song Ju'an was alone with the pure moonlight, as if he was borrowing wine to dispel his sorrows.

However, Du Ruo felt that a man like Song Ju'an should not have anything to worry about, he just had nothing to do when he was full, or he remembered Wuyueyue, the daughter of Wuxian Ling, compared to Du Shi, who made him irritable and angry, and wanted to drink two sips to numb himself!

She lay back in bed and continued to imagine.

On the second day, many people came to inquire about what happened in Qingyang Temple, fortunately, Mrs. Wang ran fast, and came to the house early to inquire, Du Ruo had already told her a rough idea, and the nature of the concealment was also concealed, when those people in the village came to ask, Mrs. Wang gestured with excitement and relayed to those people.

There are also a few people who came to her to do work, asking her to help cut a few embroidery samples, some to prepare a dowry for their daughter, and some to make some small clothes, embroider a few pairs of tiger head shoes, etc., since they are not very anxious, Du Ruo agreed.

After finishing the business, several people began to make fun of Du Ruo.

A woman said, "I heard that you were also locked up in the tower by a thief and a donkey, but the monk didn't do anything to you, did he?" After saying that, she went up and down a lot, looking at her expectantly.

"Yes! The Hui Niang of the Su family has been crying since she came back, and she refuses to eat! Freak out! ”

"Did you do anything to you?!"

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Cai, who were talking on the side, hurriedly stretched their necks to listen to them, and Mrs. Wang moved to this side.

Du Ruo knows that they are not well-intentioned, but it is also inconvenient to get angry, sometimes in the eyes of some people, the more you explain, the more suspicious it becomes, which is such a distorted logic.

"Soon after Huiniang and I were arrested, Master Wu went, and those monks went to greet Lord Wu, and besides, there are people from the government there, how can those monks have to avoid the limelight, right?" Du Ruo's 'calm' explanation.

"Du Rulan, this mother-in-law is bold! Hui Niang, a delicate girl, where can she compare to her rough skin and thick flesh! I guess I'm scared! It will be fine in a few days. A woman laughed.

Others agreed.

Du Ruo didn't want to talk to them, so he got up and went back to the Westinghouse.

Song Ju'an got the reward silver given by Wu Dajiang, first repaid the borrowed grain, repaid Daddy Song's medical money, and bought a big bag of white noodles and half a bag of rice with the remaining silver, and added new clothes and shoes to Daddy Song and Cai's respectively, and bought a piece of cloth, as well as some bits and pieces.

Du Ruo estimated the value of those things, and calculated that there was not much silver left in Song Ju'an's hand.

Song Yinhua cut out two skirts from that cloth, one for Du Ruo and one for her, although it is not a good material, but after all, it is a new dress, and some of them don't care if they wear them.

Although Du Ruo secretly sighed that Song Ju'an spent money uncontrollably, did not know how to open sources and reduce expenditure, and spent as much as she had in her hand, Song Yinhua pulled her to work to make clothes, so she had to seriously discuss with Song Yinhua what patterns were embroidered on it.

After the clothes were sewn, Du Ruo specially designed the pattern, and Song Yinhua took the time to embroider it. The already simple dress was embroidered with flowers and plants by them, and the style was beautiful and tight.

With rice and noodles, the family will not be hungry for the time being, Song Juan also bought two taels of meat from Han Liang, wrapped a meal of pork dumplings, and the family ate a big bowl, Father Song seems to have the spirit, and ate half a bowl of belly.

and the harvest of the field shall be made.

The crops in the Song family's field were not cleaned up so diligently, and they naturally did not grow as well as others, Du Ruo looked at other people's and looked at his own, thinking about the reason in his heart.

During the busy farming season, the weather is hot, and you sweat when you go out, let alone work in the fields.