Chapter 19: Little Nothing Happens
Hengyang City, the ancestral hall of the royal family.
Liang Xiao's head was placed in front of Dr. Wang's coffin, bloody, not scary.
Everyone was frightened by Dongfang Sheng's shocking move, and Dongfang Sheng's anger made everyone incomprehensible, but now this head seems scary, but in everyone's hearts, they all applaud Dongfang Sheng.
is a person who values love and righteousness, and a filial son.
Dr. Wang's revenge was avenged, and everyone was overjoyed, and after the initial shock, they gathered around the stage to take a good look at the murderer's ending.
Dongfang Sheng, on the other hand, grabbed Ziwen, and the two quietly ran to Jirentang.
Looking around, after no one paid attention, Dongfang Sheng closed the door of Jiren Hall tightly from the inside, and also stuck a long door bolt, so far, Dongfang Sheng was relieved to put the wooden table in the middle of the hall.
Only then did Ziwen notice that on Dongfang Sheng's back, he was still carrying a big package.
Ziwen remembered that when Dongfang Sheng left angrily, there was nothing on his back, and after he came back, he acted so strangely that Ziwen couldn't help but be curious.
Dongfang Sheng's answer to Ziwen was to unwrap the package on his back and open it on the table......
A piece of silver, so not dazzling!
Silver, silver is gold, silver is shining and shining.
There is a lot of money, Ziwen swears that he has never seen so much money in his life.
Not only in addition to silver, but also some jade jewelry, all of which were shining and shining, stimulating Ziwen's heart and tempting, Ziwen almost couldn't hold it and stretched out his hand, and quickly closed his eyes.
After a while, this was opened, and at this time, Ziwen had regained his clarity, and when he looked at the gold and silver jewelry again, he felt that it was no longer so dazzling, and in Ziwen's heart, there were more doubts, a question.
"Where did Brother Sheng get so much money?"
Dongfang Sheng smiled, did not answer Ziwen for the time being, but took out a few treasure bills from this group of gold and silver jewelry, took away a few jewels and a little broken silver.
These treasure banknotes are all large denominations, fifty taels per piece.
The treasure money and jewels that Dongfang Sheng took away added up to more than three hundred taels of silver.
The remaining silver coins and jewels are estimated to be worth more than four hundred taels.
Nearly eight hundred taels of silver, which were all found in the Tiemu cottage,
"This silver is from Liang Xiao over the years, you and I are the two disciples of Doctor Wang, you and I will take half of this silver, I will take it, and the rest will belong to you. ”
Ziwen looked at the remaining silver on the table and was stunned.
Subsequently, Ziwen immediately wrapped the burden and the silver, handed it back to Dongfang Sheng, and said: "Master's revenge is your revenge, and you also got this silver, I can't ask for it." ”
Dongfang Sheng didn't answer, but just asked Ziwen: "What are your plans in the future?"
Intend?
Not only Ziwen, but also Dongfang Sheng himself, while asking Ziwen, Dongfang Sheng also asked himself in his heart.
After washing his hands in the golden basin, the Wuyue Sword Sect must have hated himself, and he was crowned with the hat of the Demon Sect, but he was afraid that it would be extremely difficult to mix in this Hengyang City in the future.
Now, Dr. Wang has also passed away.
Where do you go from here?
Dongfang Sheng was silent.
Ziwen was also asked by this question, all this came too suddenly, too quickly, and there was no mental preparation at all.
There was a brief silence in the room.
In the end, Ziwen said his thoughts: "I don't know anything else, except for learning medical skills from Master, so I want to continue to stay in Jirentang and continue to inherit Master's ambition." ”
Hmm, Dongfang Sheng stared at Ziwen twice, and then took out a pen and paper inkstone from the drawer on the side.
The silver in the baggage, Dongfang Sheng threw it directly to Ziwen, and then the table was vacated. After laying the paper, grinding the ink, and about to pick up the pen to write, the ink drips on the paper and scatters.
So Dongfang Sheng put down the pen, and the paper on the table was also discarded by Dongfang Sheng.
Then, Dongfang Sheng took off the sackcloth on his body, tore the sackcloth apart, and then spread it on the table, and then picked up the pen and wrote.
Dongfang Sheng's words are not much, and the writing is ugly, but you can see at a glance what it is.
Half a moment later, the entire Mai was densely written with a lot of words by Dongfang Sheng, which made Ziwen very incomprehensible, but he didn't bother, and it was still completed by Dongfang Sheng.
After the ink dried, Dongfang Sheng handed the sackcloth to Ziwen.
"The rivers and lakes are sinister, although you are not a person in the rivers and lakes, but the medical path will inevitably come into contact with the people in the rivers and lakes along the way, you are an ordinary person, if you fight with them, you will definitely not be able to beat them. I know that you have always been kind and don't fight with others, but sometimes you don't mess with right and wrong, right and wrong will also find you, Master's example is in front, I'm a little uneasy, here is an internal strength method, you practice according to the above, you can reach the point of strengthening your body, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes can't help you, you can save your life when you are in danger. ”
Dongfang Sheng's words are very clear and clear.
Ziwen also understood that after he heard about the murderer, he felt boundless helplessness, and he had no ability to take revenge, so Ziwen did not refuse this internal method, but accepted it gladly.
"You also take this silver, don't you want to continue to be in Jirentang, your family is poor, and your salary is just like that, if you don't take this silver, where do you have the money to take Jirentang, how can you inherit the master's ambition?"
Dongfang Sheng said that Ziwen had no choice but to accept this batch of money.
"What about you, what are you going to do in the future?"
Ziwen asked Dongfang Sheng.
"You also know the recent changes in Hengyang City, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay any longer, so I want to leave Hengyang, as for where to go, I haven't thought about it yet. ”
Dongfang Sheng exhaled.
"I want to go to worship my parents again, and in the future, if I have time, I will come to Hengyang City to see you. ”
Ziwen nodded.
Dongfang Sheng took a turn in Jirentang again, took a good look at it, and finally knelt down in front of the spiritual seat of Dr. Wang, which was regarded as a farewell, and under Ziwen's gaze, Dongfang Sheng put on the iron mask again and left Jirentang.
Just watched Dongfang Sheng's departing back disappear from sight, and after half a ring, Ziwen turned over the Mai in his hand to look at it.
I saw that at the beginning of the subtext, four big characters were written: "Little Wuxianggong." ”
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(The huge amount of eight hundred taels of silver, in the eyes of the officials, may be very, very rare, this can also be called a huge amount of money?) In fact, everyone is influenced by some TV dramas, and the money in TV dramas is too exaggerated, exaggerated, and it is too bullshitty to move millions, tens of thousands, too.)
In fact, in the Ming Dynasty, silver was very valuable, and the living expenses of an ordinary family for a year were only 20 taels of heaven, and one tael of silver was equal to 1,200 Wen. There are 100 taels of silver, and he is a local tyrant and rich man.
In the Ming Dynasty, the price of rice was 30 wen a kilogram, and the ancient jin was different from the present, and one kilogram was almost equal to more than one catty now.
And now the price of rice, the ordinary is about 2.5 yuan, this is not a reference Oh, you know, now the grain is everywhere, a lot of life, the natural price is low, in the Ming Dynasty, eating is a problem, you can imagine how expensive the price of rice is, how cherished?
Especially at the end of the Ming Dynasty, one chicken can be exchanged for 3 wives!
In Jin Yong's big eagle shooting, Huang Rong ate Guo Jing's eighteen taels of silver in a small restaurant in a small town, which was too pitiful......
Also, in the Song, Ming, and Qing dynasties, there were almost no silver tickets.
It can't be said that there is no silver ticket, but it is not called this name, the name of silver ticket was officially called in the Yuan Dynasty, and in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang still used the name of silver ticket in the early years of the founding of the country.
The Qing Dynasty, in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, temporarily used the name Silver Ticket, and a few years later, changed its name to Daqing Baochao!)