There is no escaping this, no matter how difficult it is, she has to fight as hard as she can.

When the words fell, the girl began to lay the paper in an orderly manner, and the white jade paperweight slowly smoothed the surface of the paper and pressed a corner.

"But don't worry, Uncle Ping, I won't act recklessly. There is only one life, and if you die, you can't do anything. She picked up the pen and said in a relaxed tone: "I will also protect Uncle Ping." ”

Cheng Ping sneered silently - he needs her to be protected by a weak little girl?

However, she said that she would not act recklessly, and he believed it.

He also suddenly understood why this little girl was showing her demeanor.

"I'll sort this matter out first, and then I'll discuss it with Uncle Ping and ask for details." Hengyu began to dip his pen in ink.

Cheng Ping didn't make a sound, he held his breath and got up to go out.

"Uncle Ping-" Hengyu didn't look up and shouted to stop him.

Cheng Ping, who had turned around, turned his back to her feet and slammed it.

"It's hard for you to pay attention to your expression when you go out, this is the Hou Mansion, whether it's in our own house, you should be cautious in your words and deeds, don't let people see anything wrong."

Cheng Ping frowned when he heard this: "Who is your own family?" ”

After speaking, he raised his feet and pushed open the door of the study and walked out.

The moment he stepped out of the threshold, his originally dark and calm face suddenly became dull, making it impossible to see the expression of joy and anger.

Seeing him leave, Gigi, who was guarding outside, hurried into the study.

The study was very quiet, and the girl sat behind the bookcase, her shoulders were very straight, she was writing something with her pen, and her eyes were very serious.

Jiji still noticed that something was wrong, and his steps subconsciously slowed down and lightened a little.

After the bookcase, Heng Yu's pen paused slightly, the hand holding the pen seemed to tremble a little, and at this time he raised his eyes slightly to look at the carved bamboo pen box in front of him.

Gigi followed her gaze - this pencil case was left by the girl's Aon, and the girl always had to take it with her......

And the girl is ...... at this time

When Gigi got closer, he saw that the girl's thick eyelashes were moist, her fair face was upturned, and her small nose was slightly red.

Gigi whispered a little uneasily, "Girl......"

"Go get some sweet potatoes and roast them." Hengyu said suddenly.

After Ji Ji was stunned, he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, go now!" Bake a few more for the girl! ”

In the past, when she and the girl were the most bitter and difficult, they roasted sweet potatoes when they were happy, and roasted sweet potatoes when they were unhappy...... The sweet and warm sweet potatoes are the most ironing.

She didn't know much about what the girl was going to do, but she vaguely felt it.

As the girl said, there is a feeling between her and the girl!

Like this moment......

Gigi ran out of the study to get the sweet potatoes, and his eyes were red.

In the study, Heng Yu wiped the haze in front of him with the back of his hand, and when he picked up the pen again, his hand was no longer shaking.

What she wrote was a personal name.

the royal family, whether in Beijing or not; High-ranking officials of the imperial court, all those who are above the third grade, whether they are in the court or have been paid, their names are all on them, and none of them are missing.

Over the years, she has been the cause of Cha Aweng's death, and she has long been reciting the entanglement of the interests of those who were officials in the same dynasty as Ah Weng in the past, and the current factional forces.

What she has to do now is to screen out people from these complex networks who agree with the condition of "those who have gained power in the court by themselves or their families twenty-three years ago"-

It's not a day's work, it takes some work, but with this big progress, there is something to do, and it is the best situation for her.

Gigi quickly took the washed sweet potatoes and threw them into the brazier.

The little girl roasted very carefully, and stayed by the charcoal basin, turning it over with a fire shovel from time to time, as if she was doing the most important thing.

I don't know how long it took, Hengyu put down the pen and looked at Jiji who was guarding by the brazier.

Ji Ji also looked at his own girl, and when he saw Hengyu smiling, the little girl with a round face who was roasted red immediately grinned - the girl seemed to be happier, and the roasted sweet potato was really useful!

……

The words were divided into two ends, and then Meng Dazhu, who went to the camp to ask for the help of the immortals, waited in the camp for two days before he was able to see the immortal himself.

Xiao Mu has been busy with official business recently, and Dazhu has made it clear in advance that it is not an important matter, so he did not ask anyone to spread the word and disturb him at first, until he heard that his general was finally free, so he went to ask for a meeting.

It was early in the morning, Xiao Mu had just returned to the tent from the martial arts drill field, and before he took off his armor, he took the tea bowl handed by Wang Jingyong and drank a few sips.

"Dazhu is announcing the good news this time?" Yan Junshi was beside him, and asked with a smile.

"I haven't ...... yet" the young man subconsciously wanted to scratch the back of his head again, "Master Ji hasn't agreed yet, so ...... Cai Tete came to ask the general for help. ”

"Ask." Yin Hai's face was full of approval: "As everyone knows, our general has always been extremely effective in protecting other people's marriages. ”

said, looked at his general, and said with a smile: "As the so-called helping people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, Dazhu's marriage was also indirectly facilitated by the general, and this matchmaker should be guaranteed to the end." ”

Over there, Xiao Mu put down the tea bowl, and his thin lips, which were soaked in tea, moved lightly: "Yes." ”

The big pillar immediately knelt in front of the Bodhisattva who really responded to his request, and kowtowed twice.

Xiao Mu glanced at his subordinates who had been kowtowing recently, and said as he walked out of the tent: "If you move in the camp in the future, it will be inseparable from you-let's go, follow me back to the city." ”

Several people responded in unison and immediately followed.

"If you don't agree not to marry, you still want our general to beg Naji to paint for you?" Wang Jingyong walked behind, and said to Meng Dazhu with some dissatisfaction: "This person has always acted out of the charter, what if she takes the opportunity to make things difficult and humiliate the general?" ”

"Ah...... No, not really, right? Meng Dazhu was worried. 、、

"If you really don't understand, let's talk less." Wang Jingyong wanted to say more, but Yin Hai patted his shoulder from behind: "Jingyong, people must know how to hide their clumsiness appropriately......"

Wang Jingyong didn't understand it very well, and Yan Junshi walked by at this time, and his face was full of smiles that he couldn't see through: "Really, Dazhu and the general, who helps whom is not necessarily grinning." ”

Yin Haipan nodded with a smile on the Buddhist beads in his hand: "That's exactly the reason." ”

He clearly understands each of these words, but at this time, putting them together makes him like listening to the book of heaven, Wang Jingyong's lips moved, and the sentence "Are you not sick" came to his lips and held back, and he didn't want to listen to them play dumb riddles, frowning and walking a few steps quickly to leave a few people behind.

……

"Let's talk about the last time of this "Double Mirror Opera" today, only to say that Miss Cui was persecuted by her family, and she was going to marry into a powerful family in Kyoto in the near future, and Yanagi couldn't afford to be sick when she heard the news......."

"Slow, slow! Don't talk about it yet! ”

In Yingzhou City, in the Zhu Ji teahouse on the street, when the storyteller with a long beard sighed and shook his head, he was interrupted by a sudden sound.

All the tea guests in the hall turned their heads to look.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a plum-dyed cloak, a light vine purple dress, a hairpin with beaded flowers on the side of the bun, and the sound of the ring ringing between walks jingled, and a face was born delicate and pretty, looking no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

He was followed by several maids and servants, obviously a rich lady.

However, the rich lady can't just interrupt people listening to books!

The girl didn't care about their eyes at all, and only asked Mr. Tingshu: "What do you want to say next, Miss Cui obeyed her father's order to marry into a powerful family, and she still wants to tell this Liu Sheng to die?" ”

Mr. Tingshu smiled and said patiently: "Girl, sit down and listen quietly." ”

The girl was obviously a little anxious: "I've been listening here for three days in a row, just waiting for Liu Sheng and Miss Cui to get married, why does Miss Cui have to obey her parents' orders?" Why didn't she resist? ”

Mr. Tingshu only stroked his beard and said: "Everything has its own cause and effect, and the people in the play are also in the world, and they can't escape the reincarnation of fate......

"What cause and effect are destined? A few days ago, I was clearly happy to hear it, since Miss Cui met Liu Sheng when she escaped from the house to play, then she must be an unfettered person, and she will not be at the mercy of others! And how does Yanagi say that he is sick and sick? He knows that his sweetheart is going to marry another, shouldn't he think of ways to stop this? As soon as I heard the news, I fell ill, but it was too useless, right? Is he sincere to Miss Cui? ”

The girl said dissatisfiedly: "This is a contradiction at all, I think it is clear that you deliberately fed the listeners knives, so that they can be used to deceive people's tears, right?" ”

She said one thing at a time, and Mr. Listener choked on it—as we all know, it is always tragedy that can last for a long time and be remembered.

What is a good story if you can't make people cry?

"If the girl doesn't want to listen, just leave on her own, and please don't get in the way of the other listeners." Mr. Listening cleared his throat, not wanting to pay any more attention.

"I want to listen, and I want to hear what I want to hear." The girl beckoned to the maid behind her.

The maid stepped forward and put a piece of silver on several cases.

"Girl, this ......" Mr. Storyteller was stunned, and said helplessly: "This is not in accordance with the rules......"

The maid put another ingot of silver on it.

"This ......"

The maid put another ingot.

"......" Mr. Storyteller sighed and shook his head.

This time, the maid did not add more, but reached out to take the silver back: "Since the gentleman is embarrassed, then forget it-"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Mr. Storyteller took a folding fan and gently pressed it on the silver nudes, and looked at the girl with a smile who was slightly raising her chin: "It is said that the following should not have been revealed earlier, but the girl really misunderstood, in the next playbook, I didn't plan to separate Liu Sheng and Miss Cui from yin and yang!" Girl, just listen to it—"

As he spoke, he slapped the waking wood with his other hand, and continued: "When Liu's life was hanging by a thread, Miss Cui knelt in front of the incense case and swore to the Bodhisattva that if Liu's life was broken, she would never live alone...... This true emotion moved the heavens, and the jade statue of the Bodhisattva slowly shed tears! ”

"For a while, the room was full of golden light, and the decayed flowers and plants in the courtyard were like dead trees in spring, and they were fresh again, and the willow on the sickbed sat up, and the pain was completely gone!"

"Liu Cui and the two hugged each other and cried, Miss Cui's parents were also moved by this, and since the Bodhisattva showed them, they never objected to obstructing the relationship between the two, and in the Double Mirror City, a good story was achieved!"

Hearing such a happy ending, the audience in the hall was still unable to react, and lovers of tragic aesthetics couldn't help but complain: "...... I'm ready for tears, you just listen to me this! ”

The storyteller got up and smiled at everyone and arched his hand: "I am only shallow in the next class, so you should take care of it more." ”

Someone didn't buy it and said: "You don't have to say it so fresh and refined when you see money!" ”

"That's it, how can there be such a storytelling ......"

"What are you angry with him, it's a ...... who sells stories for a living"

"Girl, are you satisfied with this ending?" The maid asked the girl cautiously.

The girl frowned, tapped her chin with her finger, and reluctantly said, "It's okay, it's always together." ”

The maid breathed a sigh of relief, and in the midst of a noisy discussion, she followed the girl up to the second floor and said with a smile: "It seems that the girl pays more attention to the results." ”

The storyteller is obviously made up, and all the Bodhisattvas have come out, isn't this?

"Of course, as long as the result is good, what does it matter how the process is?" The girl said happily: "And it can be seen that as long as there is a heart, everything can be done, and it is really man-made." ”

The maid pinched the purse that was about to empty - all right, the girl called it man-made.

Pei Wushuang walked quickly to the private room on the second floor, still sitting down at the window.

"I don't know ...... Miss Pei today. Want to order something? The guy stepped forward and asked, smiling a little reluctantly.

This girl has been here for three days in a row, and when she orders their tea, snacks, and side dishes, she has to be picky in every way—

For a while, they thought that their tables and chairs were not clean enough, and the windows were not big enough; After a while, they said that their tea was too astringent, and it didn't look like it was boiled with mountain spring water at all;

Yesterday, because they thought their hibiscus cake was too sweet, even the shopkeeper was forced to compensate her - before that, how could the shopkeeper ever think that one day he would have to make amends for the hibiscus cake being too sweet?

But I look down on their teahouse so much, and I have to come over every day, which is really incomprehensible......

But who makes the family the daughter of Pei Tingshi's mansion, and he still has to be entertained.

"You don't need anything, you can go about yourself." Pei Wushuang pushed open the window and said.

Come to the teahouse and order nothing?

- That's great!

The man smiled happily and retreated.

After a while, I saw that the subordinates of the Pei family carried things out of the carriage one after another, and sent the cushions, tea, food boxes and other things upstairs.

"Why is this Miss Pei here?"

"I left yesterday when it was dark, and today's situation, shouldn't we move a couch to sleep here?"

Several teahouse guys looked at it and couldn't help but become more and more puzzled.

"Girl, can you really wait for General Yin here?" In the private room, the maid asked in a low voice.

"He has such a close relationship with the captain surnamed Meng, recently the Meng family first found the girl who had been lost for many years, and then went to the Yamen to relieve the affair, and he most likely wanted to return to the city." Pei Wushuang looked at the street downstairs: "If he comes back, he will definitely pass by here, and I will wait here for the rabbit." ”

The maid wanted to sigh when she heard this.

Wait for the rabbit...... It has to be a blind stupid rabbit, right?

Pei Wushuang stared at it for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his neck that seemed to be stretched and said, "An Lan, you come and keep an eye on me for a while." ”

"Yes, girl, rest."

Another maid stepped forward and handed over a cup of tea, and rubbed Pei Wushuang's shoulders for him.

At this time, An Lan, who was staring outside, suddenly said, "Girl, rabbit!" ”

The maid rubbing her shoulders was confused - what rabbit?

An Lan had stretched out her hand and pointed out the window: "...... The rabbit is really coming! ”

And they came with the Bodhisattva!