Wu Jin still shook his head, and some of the smiles that had just floated disappeared: "I don't know, when I came out, I only saw Chang Escort, but not Second Brother Li." ”

It is a heartache for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, but if there is always an illusory hope, it will make Li Widower abandon his family and business, search everywhere, and torture to death.

Seeing that Wu Jin's expression was getting more and more gloomy, Wu Mu immediately stretched out her slap and forcibly pushed Li Widower out, "Lao Li, Mo Jiedu has gone to that place, and there will be definite news when he comes back." ”

She turned her head again and called Wu Jin: "Go and eat, otherwise it will be cold." ”

Wu Yi swam out like a small fish, watched Wu's mother close the door, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to watch breakfast, and asked Wu Jin who came in while looking: "Brother, is Uncle Li crazy?" ”

Wu Jin replied: "He misses Second Brother Li." ”

Wu Yi salivated at the sugar cake, and when he saw Wu Jin handing it to him, he immediately opened his mouth and took a small bite.

I didn't dare to eat more, I was afraid that Wu Jin's bones would not grow well, so I said that I should eat well at this time.

"Brother, it's good that you're back, otherwise my father and mother would be crazy, and I'll be crazy too."

He scooped a spoonful of hot porridge as he spoke, peeled off the egg and stuffed it into his mouth, and chattered between swallowing the eggs, first saying that he had heard the news of the great victory of the bandits last night, and then saying that the thieves had poured all the grain and grass into the river, and finally he wanted to ask for 200 yuan from Wu Jin.

It's not blind, it's to buy a good pen, Mr. said that the pen for practicing calligraphy is good, and he turned out that the pen was a little bald.

He thought about it, he couldn't write a few words, just buy a pen to look at, and the rest of the money could go to the shop to buy candy to eat.

He is like a vine without bones, Wu Jin controls him and binds him, he can stand up straight and have a shape, Wu Jin rushes to take the exam and recuperates at home, he can't take care of him, he immediately becomes a lot crooked.

Wu Jin didn't say a word, slowly ate breakfast with his left hand, and put down his chopsticks: "I'll buy it for you." ”

If he changed his father and mother, Wu Yi could say a thousand words in his mouth, but if he changed Wu Jin, he could only deflate his mouth and not say a word - since Wu Jin said that he would buy it, he would buy it.

After eating, Wu Jin hung one arm to buy a pen, and bought himself a pen - the pen given to him by Mo Lingfeng was burned in the pavilion.

After returning home, he spread the paper, practiced calligraphy with his left hand, and was calm in front of this pot of honeysuckle flowers, during which the fat sea of the Cheng family and Yin Nan of Mofu came to pass the word.

Cheng Ting originally planned to set up a banquet at home, specifically for Mo Lingfeng and Wu Jin to suppress the shock, but Cheng Taishan accepted all the money in his hand, he thought about it and decided to go to the second sister of the Cheng family to "borrow" a little.

The second sister of the Cheng family and the second brother of the Cheng family survive in the gap between the strict father and mother and the cunning brother and sister all the year round, and their temperament is very soft, so it must not be difficult to borrow money.

When Cheng Ting arrived in front of the second sister, he first borrowed good words, but the second sister cowered and refused to borrow, so Cheng Ting threatened the second sister to go to Mrs. Cheng to complain, saying that the second sister bullied him.

The second sister of the Cheng family made him cry in fright, and at the same time held the money bag tightly, and did not borrow it - lending money to Cheng Ting, that is, a weasel borrowing a chicken, and there was no return.

When Cheng Ting left angrily and was about to file a complaint, she also did a trivial thing - stretched out a foot and rolled Cheng Ting off the stone steps.

Cheng Ting fell with a lot of meat and eight vegetables, and his nosebleed wildly, so he couldn't come, and he still didn't have any silver on him, so he could only ask Fat Dahai to go to the kitchen and bring a pig's foot to Wu Jin.

As for Yin Nan, it is to pass on Zhao Shiheng's words, Zhaixue will not be opened for the time being, and when Wu Jin's hand is raised, he will go to class again.

Wu Jin listened to the words of the two people, and continued to practice reading and reading at home, reading and practicing calligraphy until night, when he spread out another piece of bamboo paper and began to write a daily record.

"On the 11th day of October in the 22nd year of Yuanzhang, Xiaoxue,

When I got up early to see a pot of winter flowers, I was happy to see it, and I guess Heshan County has been Da'an, and Mo Jiedu no longer let Leaf enter Beijing as a hostage, and there should be a book to the Son of Heaven, but I don't know how the Son of Heaven responds. ”

He writes slowly, trying his best to keep every word the same size and neatness.

"Since the incident, it is still sleepless at night, bandits kill people and set fires, rob materials and burn food, appalling, really hateful!

At this point, I was thinking about the museum station, and my heart was full of doubts.

The bandit suddenly acted with open fire, I suspected that Zhang was colluding with the thief to rob and kill the Leaf, but why did he let her live through the sixth day of the first month so that the Leaf could be saved?

This is one of them.

Second, why is Mr. Zhao in Jia County? Is it really a gift of clothes to the Leaf? Mo Jiedu has no details about the Leaf, how can he forget the winter clothes to keep out the cold?

Such a coincidence, I have to doubt, but the matter of the pavilion, if Mo Jiedu did it, he made such a big fanfare, what did he ask for?

If the thieves loot on their own, the matter will end here, and there will be no further action.

If the thief is behind the instigation of Zhang Feng, this matter will end here, and there will be no further action.

If the thief is behind the envoy of Mo Jiedu, then this matter must not be over.

I just wait and see how it changes, and its confusion is self-solved. ”

He silently put down his pen, hoping that the wind would be calm and that there would be no more waves.

After a while, he picked up the pen again: "I haven't seen the Leaf, I don't know if the rash she has is healed." ”

On October 15, the 22nd year of Yuanzhang, Mo Qianlan returned to Kuanzhou from Heshan County.

Jeju's tail is swept clean, but Kwanju still needs him to reconcile up and down.

He went to Cheng Mansion first, and whispered to Cheng Taishan for a while, Cheng Taishan was originally eating breakfast, but when he heard that the autumn grain was not settled, he stood up on the spot and began to scold Wang Zhizhou: "This bastard!" I only know how to protect myself all day long, I said a long time ago that the bandits must be wiped out, and now that it is like this, Jeju is not good, can we get rid of it? Bastard! ”

After Cheng Taishan finished scolding, he turned his head and asked Mo Qianlan: "I heard that you rewarded the soldiers with 20,000 yuan?" ”

Mo Qianlan nodded, and Cheng Taishan immediately scolded him: "Did you let Li Yiti cure your brain?" 20,000! The soldiers of the fortress are not your people, and they won't take you seriously if they take the money! ”

Mo Qianlan was scolded, and he didn't talk back, he was still very happy in his heart, and wanted Cheng Taishan to scold him a few more words as if he was sick.

Cheng Taishan stopped scolding, swallowed three meat buns in one go, poured a bowl of porridge in a breath, changed into an official robe, shook his spirits, and asked his subordinates to prepare a sedan chair: "Go find the bastard!" ”

After hearing Cheng Taishan's roar, the bastard Zhizhou paced back and forth with a white face, and he couldn't wait to put his hand into Mo Qianlan's warehouse, and take out another 20,000 yuan to make up for the loss of autumn grain.

He hinted, explicitly, and side-to-side wanted Mo Qianlan to help, but Mo Qianlan pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't vomit a single one.

There will be no way to solve this important matter for a while, so we can only start with the things that can be solved.

The dead people in the hall are all from Kuanzhou, and now the burned bones are gone, and it is impossible to put them into the ground, but the living people have to live, and they must be compensated.

This time, Mo Qianlan was merciful and willing to pay out of his own pocket and give this pension money.

Wang Zhizhou thought to himself: "I knew that I would send the Xiang army to save Mo Lingfeng, and I would also earn 20,000 yuan to come back and plug the hole in the autumn grain." ”

Cheng Taishan thought to himself: "Loser, Sooner or later, you will be defeated." ”