Under the daylight, the blood of the stone tablet with red letters on a white background seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Bai Zhu wrinkled his brows and said "um", "And then?" Did this stele work? ”

The guy opened his mouth, and wanted to say "It worked", but seeing Bai Zhu's really not good-looking face, and thinking that since the new emperor ascended the throne, I don't know if it was because of the first emperor's request for immortals back then, so that the holy and the government did not advocate any chongxi and other words. And the younger you are, the more you don't believe it!

This young Dali Temple Master didn't believe in such a thing at first glance, so he thought about it and said busily: "Who knows this!" The medicinal herbs of the left and right daughters are hanging, and it is a day to be able to hang for a day! ”

This is not necessarily to please Bai Zhu, thinking about the face of the owner of Linliu Village, the guy felt that what he said was also the truth.

"After all, it's a serious illness, even if the thousand-year-old ginseng is hanging, it's useless." The man said, "The owner of Linliuzhuang walked a few steps from the door to the sedan chair, trembling and crumbling, and his face was even whiter without a little blood, and I saw the owner coughing up blood several times!" ”

All in all, the owner of Linliuzhuang really looks like time is running out.

Bai Zhu said "um", and asked the guy again: "He has no children under his knees, and since he has been seriously ill, has he mentioned how to deal with this ten thousand family wealth?" ”

Speaking of this, the guy suddenly came to his senses: "This is not only curious about you, but also curious!" Because the owner of Linliuzhuang really doesn't even have a personal scroll, he wants to give the family wealth, and there is no one to give...... Not at all! ”

Bai Zhu looked at the young man who was in spirit, took out a dime of broken silver from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.

The eyes of the guy who received the broken silver lit up, and he took the silver and shouted "Thank you, sir" while telling the whole story.

"Originally, everyone thought so, but once, the sedan chair driver who carried the sedan chair in Linliuzhuang came to me to drink tea, and I asked casually, my lord, what do you guess the sedan chair drivers say?" The guy said.

Bai Zhu immediately took over the conversation: "What do you say?" ”

The more the cooperative guy spoke: "The owner of Linliuzhuang is really richer and richer, and he is ready to take Wanguan's family wealth into the grave with him!" ”

At the mention of the word "grave", several servants around Bai Zhu subconsciously glanced at each other: the commonality is really here!

Although he was excited, the servants still didn't react much, and Ren Baizhu continued to answer: "He did this? ”

Listening to the other party's surprised tone as himself, the guy became even more excited: "Have you never seen such a person?" I've never seen it either! Before I heard of a serious illness, the owner of the village was already preparing for the aftermath, and the pomp and circumstance of the sedan chair man was really ready to be the rich idler at the end! ”

When Bai Zhu heard this, he said "um", thought about it, and asked the guy again: "As soon as the person's eyes are closed, he doesn't know anything, how can the owner of the village guarantee that after his death, the person who helped him prepare the pomp and circumstance will do the same?" Aren't you afraid that you will run away with money or something? ”

After all, the owner of Linliuzhuang brought it to the soil is not a small amount, and even the stewards who have been in charge for many years may not be impressed.

As soon as the clinker heard the word "steward" in Bai Zhudao, the guy smiled: "How can the owner of Linliuzhuang let the steward do such a thing?" It's time to let someone who already does this business do it! ”

Bai Zhu raised his head and glanced at the guy: "What business?" ”

The man pointed casually and pointed in the direction of the city: "There are only those who do that kind of business, and we don't know which ones...... Eh, but that tombstone should be made by the Yuan family tombstone line in the city. Today, Shuangyang, early in the morning, the steward of the village went to send the Buddhist scriptures and robes! ”

When Bai Zhu heard this, he raised his head and looked at the elegant Linliuzhuang outside the window again, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "I see!" ”

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After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be only a few days before Chongyang, although he boasts that he is not yet the age of Chongyang, but thinking of the moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival gift box, Wang He still accepted the kindness of Yu sacrifice wine with a cold face.

The square-sized Chongyang wooden box is quite exquisitely carved, and in all fairness, the holiday pastries made by a small chef are really not inferior to those of the restaurant outside.

Xun Zhou, who was reading, raised his head and secretly glanced at Wang He, who had a cold face, and waited until the person who gave the gift box left, before he got up and walked to the gift box sent by Yu Sacrificial Wine and asked Wang He: "Teacher, the student wants to see this gift box, can you open it and take a look?" ”

Wang He glanced at Xun Zhou, who took the initiative to speak out and handed over the steps, coughed and said, "Then ...... Open it up and take a look! ”

The lid of the wooden box of the Mid-Autumn Festival gift box was lifted, revealing the Chongyang cake cut into square sizes. Looking at the cake noodles that were full of things, Wang He immediately reached out and put a piece into his mouth.

Xun Zhou looked at the white porcelain jar next to the Chongyang cake, and the three elegant and delicate small characters of "osmanthus nectar" fell on it.

Open the stopper of the white porcelain jar, a rich honey fragrance mixed with the aroma of osmanthus immediately gushed out, and Wang He, who was comfortably refusing the soft glutinous chongyang cake in his mouth, raised his eyes to look here.

As soon as the good student Xun Zhou saw Wang He's actions, he immediately handed over the osmanthus nectar in his hand.

Wang He took the visit, and poured some osmanthus nectar on the chongyang cake, the osmanthus nectar was fragrant and sweet, and the spoonful of osmanthus nectar was poured on the already rich chongyang cake, so that the already rich taste of the chongyang cake became richer and richer, and it was really difficult to refuse for people who love sweetness.

Chongyang cake poured osmanthus nectar, unconsciously, three pieces of Chongyang cake has been eaten, the jar of osmanthus nectar has also used up a small half, Wang He is still unsatisfied with the osmanthus nectar back into the gift box, to Xun Zhou said: "The sage advocates frugality, this way to satisfy the hunger of the small point you don't have to buy, just use this!" ”

Xun Zhou didn't break Wang He's original intention, and nodded yes with a smile.

Wang He said: "When I go out to visit friends, you don't have to go out if you have nothing to do, study hard, study and study your homework!" ”

Xun Zhou nodded again, picked up the packed luggage, and sent Wang He out.

After taking two steps, Wang He stopped again and turned his head to look at Xun Zhou: "I'm not such a stingy person, I can't sin as much as a woman, it's okay to take care of Wen Xuance's old horseman's daughter." There's only one thing you need to remember! ”

Xun Zhou hurriedly asked Wang He what was the matter.

Wang He glanced at him and said, "The group of people in Dali Temple deal with the most vicious people all day long, you see that Wen Xuance's daughter is fine, but don't have anything to do with them, get into trouble, understand?" ”