Chapter 103: Are You a Human or a Ghost?
Mu Nanjin does not dodge or dodge.
At the moment when Guangliu's fingertips were about to touch her throat, Black Tan appeared beside him, grabbed his wrist, and asked gloomily, "What do you want to do to my girl?" β
Then, with a click, Hiroroku's wrist was broken.
"Ahh
Hiroroku screamed.
Mu Nanjin said to Hei Tan: "Don't kill him, just throw people out of the house." β
Black Tan didn't understand what she was doing: "He's going to kill you, if you let him go, he'll find a chance to kill you next time." β
Mu Nanjin wanted to know what Guangliu said, and he couldn't let him die so quickly: "He may still be useful, let him go." β
Black Charcoal dragged the person to the door of the hall, and then raised his hand at the gate of the wooden mansion, and the person flew out like a kite.
He snorted, patted his soiled hands and went about his business.
Mu Nanjin looked at the words on the paper and muttered, "What does he want to tell me?" β
By the way, there is still someone who knows about this, so she just needs to ask.
At nightfall, there were either groans of pain, weeping, and noise.
The female relatives of the Shangshu family could not adapt to the life in the prison for a while, and they were noisy and noisy, either shouting for exquisite food, or shouting at the jailer to move the beds and bedding in the Shangshu Mansion to the prison. And the children cried constantly, and the noise made the already upset Tobe Shangshu angry.
He yelled outside the cell door, "Shut up. β
In an instant, the prison fell silent.
Tobe Shangshu's brain was no longer buzzing, and he couldn't help but exhale.
Half an hour later, he found that the prison was eerily quiet, and when he looked up, his sons and grandsons were all still, and they were in strange positions as if they had been fixed.
"Cong, what's wrong with you?"
Tobe Shangshu hurriedly got up and shook his eldest son's body, but the other party moved.
He shook the other people's bodies again, and no one reacted.
At this moment, a cold female voice sounded outside the prison: "They are frozen by me." β
"Who is it?"
Tobe Shangshu quickly turned around and saw someone standing outside the cell door, and in the blink of an eye, the person came to him.
"Ahhhh
Frightened, he fell backwards to the ground, and he hurriedly crawled to the gate: "There are ghosts, jailers, there are ghostsβ"
However, no one paid any attention to him.
The black shadow opened his mouth and said, "Hubu Shangshu, I am Mu Nanjin. β
"Mu, Mu Nanjin?"
It took a while for Tobe Shangshu to remember who Mu Nanjin was.
Mu Nanjin sat down and patted the position next to him: "Let's talk." β
The prison was lit only by torches outside the porch, and the inside of the cell was very dim.
Hube Shangshu couldn't see Mu Nanjin's appearance and was very scared, he leaned against the prison door and got up: "Are you a human or a ghost?" β
Mu Nanjin walked towards him: "Are you afraid of me?" Do you think Hiroroku has killed me? β
Tobe Shangshu shouted in horror: "Don't come, don't come." β
Mu Nanjin stopped when he saw him so scared: "You can rest assured, I just came to ask you something, not to kill you." In that case, what if I am a human being, and what if I am a ghost? β
Tobe Shangshu breathed a sigh of relief: "What do you want to ask?" β
When he said this, he tried to eavesdrop on Mu Nanjin's heart.
I don't know if it was because Mu Nanjin didn't have anything in his heart, or because Guangliu told her those words that made her vigilant, or because he lost his position, he didn't hear anything from Mu Nanjin.
"I want to know what you want Guangliu to say to me?"
Hube Shangshu was slightly stunned: "Didn't he tell you?" β
Mu Nanjin lied to him: "He said it, but I want to confirm whether it is true." β
It is indeed unbelievable that he can hear Mu Nanjin's heart, if he doesn't believe it: "This thing is really hard to believe, but it is true, if you don't believe it, I can give a few more examples, such as ......"
For example, there is no voice in the back, just like Guangliu, no matter how hard he tries to make a sound, he can't make it.
Thinking that he had become mute, Tobe Shangshu touched his neck in horror: "Why can't you make a sound?" Hey, why is there a voice again? β
It can't be that God won't let him tell Mu Nanjin that he can hear her heart, right?
Mu Nanjin knew that he, like Guangliu, couldn't ask what he wanted to say, so he disappeared into the cell.
"Mu Nanjin, let me tell you...... Uh, what about people? β
Hubu Shangshuhuan looked around and didn't see Mu Nanjin's voice, and then, the people in the prison were able to move.
The prison has become a vegetable market again, so noisy that it makes people feel annoyed.
"Quarrel, quarrel, and if you quarrel again, I will be tortured."
The jailer threw his whip at the door, and with a snap, the ladies were so frightened that they hurriedly silenced them.
Hube Shangshu looked at all this blankly, as if the things he had just seen Mu Nanjin were all imagined by himself.
"Dad, why are you standing at the gate?"
The eldest son of Tobe Shangshu came over and helped him sit down on the haystack.
Hube Shangshu hurriedly held his hand: "Ah Cong, did you just see a girl enter our cell?" β
"No, why are any girls coming to our cell?"
The eldest son of Tobe Shangshu felt that Tobe Shangshu was tired, and comforted him: "Dad, you must be too tired to hallucinate, you go to sleep quickly, and when it comes to tomorrow, we will definitely be able to go out." β
Tobe Shangshu: "......"
At this time, Mu Nanjin had returned to his room.
She was too curious about what Tobe Shangshu was going to tell her, because her instincts told her that it was important to her, but she couldn't get them to speak.
Unless......
Avoiding the rules of heaven and earth, she doesn't have such a great ability to reach heaven at present.
But what is it?
Guangliu said that what happened to the emperor and the civil and military officials?
Want to kill her?
Or do you want to give her a promotion?
Or did the emperor and the civil and military officials know that she had crossed over?
But none of these things were enough for them to keep from talking.
Never mind.
She's not a very smart person, and she really can't guess what's going on inside, so don't think about it. And with her years of experience watching TV series and movies, she told her that this matter would definitely come to light in the future.
Well, that's how TV series and movies act.
Mu Nanjin flicked his fingers to extinguish the candle flame and go to sleep.
Three days later, Si Yuhuan's teahouse opened.
The name of the teahouse is 'Tea Study', which means that there are books to read and there are teas.
The opening time was set at noon, which was the time when Guozi supervised the school, and Si Yuhuan made a private publicity, so that many people knew that there was a lone book in the tea study, so there were many people who came to taste tea, not only students from the college, but also many literati.
In a quarter of an hour, the teahouse was full of young girls and men.
Because of the difference between men and women, women either sit in the wings, or make beaded curtains and screens to separate themselves from the men.
The teahouse next door became deserted, and I could only stand at the door and look red.
"I heard that there is a lone book in the tea study, and I don't know if it's true or not."
"I'm also aiming for Lonely, but with so many people coming to drink tea, it's hard to see Lonely."
"I asked the tea girls in the tea study, and they said that there was really a lone book, but they needed to spend a thousand taels of silver in the tea study to see the lone book. By the way, there are many rare books in the tea study, but they have to spend five hundred taels of silver to borrow them, and they can't be taken out of the tea study, and they can't be copied. β
Everyone's eyes widened: "A thousand taels of silver? So expensive? How many days can I borrow it? β
"Three days."
"That's too little."
At this time, Xia Yan, who came to bring tea to the guests, heard their words and explained to them: "The 1,000 taels of silver we are talking about does not mean that the guests pay off the 1,000 taels of silver at once. After borrowing a unique book, you have three days to read it, and you can share it with your friends, there is no limit to the number of people, but you are not allowed to copy it. β
In this way, everyone feels that it is not expensive.
They can treat each other and write it down in one person's name, and they will have the opportunity to read the one-of-a-kind book.
At this time, a man in a blue robe stood up and asked Si Yuhuan, who was greeting guests, "Shopkeeper, how do you want us to believe that you have a lone book?" What if we get the opportunity to borrow a unique book, but you can't get it? β
The blue-robed man next to the blue-robed man also stood up: "Brother Renlan is right, how can you prove that you have a lone book in your hand?" β
The black-robed man beside them said, "Shopkeeper, you should take out the lone book for us to identify, and then decide whether to come to your store for tea or not after we confirm it." β
"That's right, take it out and give it to us for identification." The other guests chimed in.
Si Yuhuan knew that they were sent by the teahouse next door to make trouble, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged: "If it weren't for the lonely book, I would return half of the silver spent in my store to everyone." β
Hearing this, most of the guests kept their mouths shut.
The man in the blue robe still didn't give up: "We came to drink tea for the lonely book, if there is no lonely book, wouldn't it be a waste of our tea time here?" Our time is precious, how can you pay for it? β
The man in the blue robe followed and said, "Yes, how to pay?" β
"Why is it so noisy here? Who's making trouble? β
There was a cheer from outside the tea study, and then, everyone saw a female brocade guard wearing a dark green flying fish suit walking in with four brocade guards.
Xu Cheng and Yang Bo coldly swept over everyone.
As bandits, their eyes were very vicious, and they were so frightened that the man in blue and the man in blue robe hurriedly sat down.
The man in the blue robe took a sip of tea and suppressed his shock: "Why is the Jinyi guard here?" β
The man in the black robe said in a deep voice: "We didn't make trouble, what are you afraid of them doing?" β
The man in the blue robe asked the man in the black robe, "Don't you know who they are?" β
"Who else could they be? Isn't it Jinyiwei? β
"They are the Jinyi guards who caught people everywhere a few days ago, they are very powerful, whether they are big officials or princes, they dare to catch them."
The man in the black robe paused slightly, but he still stood up and said, "We didn't make trouble, we just doubted whether the lone book was true or not, isn't it okay?" β
Xu Cheng looked at him silently.
Then, an old voice came from upstairs: "If you can trust the old man, the old man is willing to identify the authenticity for everyone so that everyone can rest assured." β
Everyone in the lobby looked upstairs and saw a man over half a hundred years old walking down the stairs.
Someone recognized the other party and stood up stiffly: "It's the sacrificial wine of the country's eunuch." β
"Sacrificial wine!?"
The literati all stood up and saluted the sacrificial wine: "I have seen the sacrificial wine." β
Saijiu smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite. β
[Hey, it's really sacrificial wine, why did he come? ] γ
[Is it also for the lonely?] γ
Mu Nanjin looked upstairs and saw Princess Xue Yu wink at her.
[It turned out that Princess Xueyu invited the sacrificial wine, and it was in vain that I gave her the antidote pill, hey. γ
Then, Mu Nanjin saw the person in the side room, and the other party quickly retracted his head as if he had seen a ghost when he saw her.
[Hey, isn't that Liang Shaochu, the grandson of the Holy Prince? Why is he here? γ
The sacrificial wine walked in front of Si Yuhuan: "I don't know if the girl can trust the old man, and she is willing to take out a lonely book to make an appraisal for the old man?" β
Without waiting for Si Yuhuan to speak, the others said: "The sacrificial wine is only knowledgeable, and the things identified by the sacrificial wine are definitely not fake." β
"Shopkeeper, if your book is real, don't be afraid to take it out for identification."
Si Yuhuan had expected that there would be such a fuss today, she took out three solitary books from the counter and handed them to the sacrificial wine: "I didn't know that the sacrificial wine was coming, I only took three solitary books out of the house." β
"Three?" Saijiu looked at her in surprise: "You have collected so many unique books?" β
Si Yuhuan hesitated and nodded.
Open the sacrificial wine and read it.
[The lone book was stolen from the emperor and copied from me, no matter how you look at it, it can't be faked. γ
[Unless the lone book in the emperor's hand is fake. γ
[uh...... The emperor shouldn't be so blind that he will admit his mistake even to Loneben, right? γ
Sacrificial wine: "......"
If it was really stolen from the emperor's lone book and copied it, it must not be fake.
It's just that this little girl is too bold.
What made him even more curious was how Mu Nanjin escaped the eyes of the palace guards and stole the lone book?
The emperor, who was hiding upstairs drinking tea, laughed angrily.
"This little girl stole my lone book, and I dare to suspect that my lone book is fake."
He had always been curious about why Mu Nanjin stole his solitary book, and it wasn't until a few days ago that he knew that she stole the solitary book in order to open a teahouse.
Then he wondered again, what is the need to open a teahouse, and when he sees it today, he really has to say that the little girl really has a business mind.
After about a quarter of an hour, the sacrificial wine put down the book in his hand and said to everyone: "The content is true, but the book is new, and it should be copied. β
The man in the black robe hurriedly asked, "Then it's not a lonely book." β
Si Yuhuan explained: "Everyone knows that a single book is very precious, if I take out a real unique book for everyone to read, it will be damaged, I can only copy another book for big reading, I hope you can understand." β
The sacrificial wine said: "Those who love books will cherish books and do not want to be destroyed, and it is a blessing for the literati that the shopkeeper can copy out the contents of the lone book and share it." And what everyone wants to read is the content of a unique book, not a collection of books, as long as the content is true, why not copy it, right? β
"You're right."
The literati agreed.
The man in the black robe was not looking for trouble anymore, so he could only sit down and continue to drink tea.
Mu Nanjin saw that the matter had subsided, so he went up to the third floor wing alone.
[I thought about what to blame the thief for ten thousand hands, hehe. γ
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