Chen Pingan saw the girl in green again. She was silently following a middle-aged man, lowering her head and nibbling on a piece of scallion egg pancake.
The man looked hopeless.
After seeing Chen Pingan, the man stopped and asked, "Are you the guy I drove away last time?"
The man was hit hard on the back , the girl in Tsing Yi who hit the "wall" looked up and looked confused. Suddenly she saw Chen Pingan. She was about to laugh, but suddenly turned her back to Chen Pingan. The girl hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth.
Chen Pingan held back his laughter and nodded to the man: "Hello, Master Ruan."
It seemed that the girl was probably Master Ruan's daughter.
But the father and daughter really don’t look alike, and luckily they don’t.
The man Chen Pingan called Master Ruan was the blacksmith who moved to the south bank of the creek not long after arriving in the town. He continued to ask: "Why hasn't Liu Xianyang gone to blacksmith in the past two days?" ?"
Chen Pingan was about to explain to Liu Xianyang when the man said coldly: "Go tell that boy that if you don't see him again today, you don't have to go to my shop tomorrow. "
Chen Pingan said hurriedly: "Master Ruan, there is something urgent at home..."
The man interrupted the young man and said rudely: "That is his matter. It’s none of my business!”
Chen Ping’an was not a person who was good at words. He was stunned on the spot, his face flushed with anxiety, and he didn’t know how to speak, for fear that he would not be helpful. He had experienced Master Ruan's upright temper personally.
The girl in Tsing Yi tried to say something nice to Chen Pingan, but the man who knew her daughter, Mo Ruofu, told her in advance: "Eat your cake!"
The aggrieved girl suddenly quickened her pace. , stepped hard on the man's instep, and then there was wind under his feet, and he disappeared in an instant.
The man sighed, left Chen Pingan aside, and continued to move forward.
Chen Pingan also sighed, ran to the breakfast shop, bought a cage of six buns, and rushed to Mu Ping Alley.
When I arrived at my house, I saw Liu Xianyang squatting on the wall, leaning half of his body towards Song Jixin's yard, eavesdropping very attentively.
Chen Pingan sometimes feels that Liu Xianyang really deserves a beating.
He had to remind: "I just met Master Ruan and asked you to go to the blacksmith shop to help today. He also said that if I can't see you today, I will fire you."
Liu Xianyang He said absently: "What's the rush? A nimble and hard-working apprentice like me is hard to find even with a lantern. Even if Master Ruan says harsh words, it doesn't matter if we go tomorrow."
Chen Ping'an Shaking his head and saying: "I'm sure Master Ruan is definitely not joking."
Liu Xianyang said irritably: "I'll go later, don't delay me doing my business."
Chen Ping'an gave the black clothes The girl brought breakfast and took three directly to Liu Xianyang, while she only bit one.
Liu Xianyang can solve it in three or two strokesHe took off all the meat buns and wiped his mouth while whispering: "There was a guest at Song Jixin's house just now. He was a big shot at first sight. If I'm not mistaken, he should be the current superintendent of the official kiln. That time When he went to our dragon kiln in official uniform, Old Man Yao thought you unqualified apprentices were an eyesore and didn't let you show up to gain experience. I was different. Old Man Yao even asked me to demonstrate to that adult what 'jumping' was. - Knife'."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Everyone in the town knows that the new superintendent takes more care of Song Jixin. What are you doing here with suspicion?"
Liu Xianyang said worriedly: "A pretty boy like Song Jixin will definitely not be able to compete with me, but if Zhigui falls in love with this magnanimous official, my chances of winning will not be good! Your future will then be in doubt. My sister-in-law ran away, what should I do? What should you do?" Chen Pingan walked back to the house.
Liu Xianyang was left squatting on the wall feeling sorry for himself.
The girl in black is sitting at the table
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Her waist is straight, holding the handle of the knife in one hand, as if she is facing Enemy.
Sweat broke out on her forehead.
This was the first time Chen Pingan saw a girl with such an expression. Although her body was tense and guarded, her eyes were bright and eager to try.
Chen Pingan returned to the threshold and asked: "Do you know the identity of the guest next door?"
Chen Pingan replied: "I heard Liu Xianyang said he is the current president of our town. The kiln superintendent was very kind. He gave me way at the alley just now."
The girl sneered: "This kind of person is terrible."
Chen Pingan was puzzled.
She asked: "When people walk on the roadside and see ants, will they step on them?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while and replied: "Gu Can definitely Yes, he often uses water to water the ant nest, or blocks the way out of the ant nest. When Liu Xianyang is in a bad mood, he probably does it too."
The girl in black was speechless.
Chen Pingan grinned, "I actually understand what Miss Ning means."
She asked in surprise: "Really or not?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I think you meant two things, girl. The first one means that the people in our town, in the eyes of you outsiders, are just ants crawling around on the soles of your feet. The second meaning is that among outsiders, , and divided into high and low, Fu Nanhua, Cai Jinjian, only a child like Gu Can would think it would be interesting to control the life and death of ants, or it would be an eyesore, but the official who came to our Mud Bottle Lane was different, he spoke and acted , will fit his identity, so he seems particularly polite."
The girl asked: "How did you figure it out?"
The boy replied jokingly. , "After I came back with my life, my brain seems to be a little brighter."
The girl in black asked solemnly: "What did you see before you died?"
"I didn'tWhat do you see? Chen Ping'an was a little confused, but still answered honestly: "Actually, I didn't think much about that alley from beginning to end. It would be better for Miss Ning to ask Fu Nanhua and Cai Jinjian about this question. They might see something." . "
She snorted coldly: "Hey, your tone is really loud! "
After saying this, she stared at the straw sandal boy for no reason.
Chen Pingan was flustered, "What's wrong?
The girl frowned, a little annoyed, and said to herself in the dialect of her hometown: "My family's swordsmanship, whether it is the sword technique or the method used to temper the body and soul, is all I haven't learned all the secrets of my own way, so how can I dare to teach others. And I haven't learned those superficial things from other places, otherwise I can give him a clear path, even if it's just to strengthen his body and prolong his life. Now where can I find the entry-level secrets with the lowest threshold? "
The girl's eyes lit up, "Robbery? No, no, it's not robbery, it's just asking someone to borrow a secret book. If you borrow it, you'll return it. "
Unfortunately, her face quickly turned gloomy, and she said bitterly: "Damn old eunuch! Just wait and see if I don't turn your palace upside down. "
She looked sad and said sadly: "Is it really the only way to find a swordsmith named Ruan? I'm pretty good at killing people, and I'm about four to five points as good as my mother, but I'm really not good at asking for help. ”
The boy in straw sandals sat on the threshold, looking at the girl named Ning Yao. She was talking to herself, her face changing like clouds in the sky.
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The handsome man in white robe and jade belt stood in Song Jixin’s room, looked around and frowned slightly, “Song, did he arrange such a shabby place for you? "
Song Jixin pursed his lips and said nothing.
The maid Zhigui had already taken notice and hid in his side room.
According to the legend in the town, According to Guang Guang, the former inspector Song was not good at his business and failed to produce royal tribute porcelain that satisfied the court. With that little hard work, he left a covered bridge.
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He returned to Beijing to take up a post. Of course, he also left behind the illegitimate son Song Jixin. He only bought him a personal maid to take care of his daily life, and then "entrusted him" to a friend, that is, to replace him. It is said that the new superintendent of the position is also named Song.
But the truth is unclear to the authorities.
Song Jixin himself does not know the guy in front of him. What kind of relationship is there with the man named Song? Is he a close colleague in the officialdom? Or is he an enemy of other mountain factions in the capital temple? After the new superintendent arrived in the town, he would soon take his master and servant out of the town and rush to the capital. He asked Song Jixin to be extremely respectful and not to show any slights.
< p>Song Jixin didn't have the slightest fondness for the domineering man in the capital in front of him, probably because he hated Wujiwu.The confidence he showed in his maid Zhigui, and his calmness about leaving his hometown were just due to the young man's self-esteem.
The man smiled and said: "Well, that sour scholar named Song has always been cautious and cautious. He is not like a big man, but more like a woman. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to come here to look after you. "
Song Jixin's brows were gloomy.
The man casually glanced at the big box where the young man stored his belongings, curled his lips with a disdainful look, and said slowly: "Before coming here, I had already met Fu Nanhua from Old Dragon City. What a great person. Unlucky Yangzi, you will almost have your heart broken here. The business between you and him will continue as usual. You will be responsible for your losses. I will not get involved in this kind of trash. But before you leave, you must follow me. Go to the covered bridge, kowtow a few times, and then you have nothing to do. Come home with me, do what you are supposed to do, sit on the chair you are supposed to sit on, and do your part. It’s that simple. Understand. Did you?"
"Of course you understand, Mr. Song's words are not obscure."
The young man said with a smile: "But why?"
< p>The man smiled, turned around and looked at the young man for the first time, and asked: "The sissy named Song said that you are extremely talented. This comment is really not afraid of flashing the tongue. You might as well guess, why do you think I am?"< /p>If you look closely, you will find that there are some similarities in appearance and spirit between the two people.
Song Jixin was even more angry, but he just couldn't bear it.
The man stopped showing off and playing tricks: "Why? Of course I am a very unlucky young man with a great reputation, and I can be your uncle."
Song Ji Xin's heart was shocked and his face turned slightly pale.
The man in white robe turned a blind eye to this. He held the jade belt with both hands, looked at the sky outside the window, and said with a smile: "This king is the number one martial artist in the Great Li Dynasty."
< p>In fact, this sentence can be put into another way, which is more shocking. However, men would rather be the head than the tail. They feel that as long as they are behind others, even if they are just one or two people behind, it is not worth publicizing at all.The man thought of the Confucian saint sitting here, his mouth was full of contempt, and he snorted coldly.
He was thinking about it.
If I were not in this world, I could kill you, Qi Jingchun and other immortals from the three religions with one hand.
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In the hut of the school, Mr. Qi was listening to the reading of the Mongolian children.
Sit upright.
In the true sense of sitting upright, it is difficult for scholars like Song Jixin and Zhao Yao to appreciate its essence.
There is a Confucian classic that "establishes religion and establishes a sect" called "Dali". The "Cultivation Chapter" specifically mentions that a gentleman should sit like a corpse, because the corpse is the image of a god and the posture is like a corpse. It can be imagined that it is solemn and solemn.
At this moment, Qi Jingchun seemed to have heard the silent thoughts of the man in white robe, and said with a gentle smile:"It is a great thing for a warrior to rule the country. However, the white dragon fish suit is not a good omen."
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