I'm not unlucky at all

After Tao Qiaoxiang finished speaking, the hesitation on her face suddenly turned into despair and desolation, she chuckled lightly, stared blankly at the fascinated face for a while, as if she had made a decision, and there was a hint of suicide on her haggard face.

"Little girl is weak. Unfortunately, the Tao family may still be defeated by me. If that's the case, it's better to choose an auspicious day. The little girl will take her father and throw herself into the river, and go there cleanly. It will be better in the next life." Be a father and daughter!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Xing, who had been watching calmly from the sidelines, carefully looked at the beautiful woman in front of him again.

However, the young lady of the Tao family, who was able to hold her head high and proud in the jade shop a month ago, now has all the savage coquettishness and self-willedness that belonged to the youngest daughter's family.

Song Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed lightly.

Trick people.

Shen Wang heard the soft sigh of the young man beside him, and emotions flashed in his calm black eyes.

Speaking of it, since Shen Wang rescued Boss Tao from the gangster for the first time, the other party seemed to be a man with a rough life, and now he has only been stable for a few years, and he didn't want to burn his head because his inn caught fire in the end.

After the fire, Shen Wang also set aside a day to visit the other party, but obviously it was of no use.

A fat middle-aged man, the head of the family, he can't even pee, his mind is not as good as that of a three-year-old child, he is muddleheaded and crazy, and he will laugh horribly in the middle of the night.

Because some servants of the Tao family could not stand the stern laughter coming from the courtyard at midnight, they dismissed their jobs in the Tao family one after another, leaving only some servants who sold their contracts and could not escape.

Tao Qiaoxiang, a little girl who has not yet left the cabinet, is getting more and more exhausted by this. She just thinks that the sky is falling. She not only has to withstand the temptations and greed of uncles from all sides of the Tao family during the day, but also serves soup and medicine for Boss Tao at night. His wrists and arms were even pinched and bruised by Boss Tao, who had been ill for a long time.

Is there still some friendship with Boss Tao? Shen Wang saw that Tao Qiaoxiang wanted to do something stupid, so he took out a jade pendant from his cuff, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Tao, don't be so pessimistic, you send someone to take this jade pendant Find someone to go to Qingyuan to find a man named Cheng Haoxia, and explain to him your father's illness, maybe he can be saved."

Tao Qiaoxiang's eyes moved, seeming to add brilliance: "Shen Daxia's words, are you serious?"

Shen Wang nodded.

Tao Qiaoxiang grasped the jade pendant tightly, with tears in her eyes, and saluted solemnly: "The kindness Shen Daxia has shown to the little girl, the little girl has nothing to repay..."

Shen Wang accepted her gift, and said lightly: "It's my fate with Boss Tao, Miss Tao doesn't have to be like this."

Tao Qiaoxiang wanted to say something else, Shen Wang had already grabbed Song Xing's wrist and turned to leave, Shen Yao, who had been bored to the side, quickly followed behind his senior brother, and even patted Li Sanyi who hadn't reacted to the situation.

"Let's go, let's eat!" Shen Yao stretched his waist, and the two brothers hugged Li Sanyi warmly, "Young master, I really starved to death after being interrupted, and I don't know how many roasted ducks in Zhiwei Zhai are left. Is it enough for a few of us to beat the teeth?"

Li Sanyi sticks out his tongue towards him, shakes off Shen Yao's hand on his shoulder, jumps to Song Xing and says, "Eat, eat, why don't you eat up this young master to death!"

Shen Yao let out a hey, and made a gesture to catch Li Sanyi.

Li Sanyi ran away, and the two started fighting in the street.

Shen Wang pulled Song Xing's wrist and walked slowly, Song Xing felt strange and struggled twice but did not break free.

"Don't make trouble." Shen Wang said like coaxing a child, "Those two little ones are making a fuss on the sidelines, I don't know how serious it is, and they will hit you when they touch something messy."

Song Xing said, "I'm not that unlucky."

As soon as the words fell, a row of logs standing by the wall suddenly fell and was about to hit Song Xing.

Before 030 exclaimed to be careful, the word "克" was stuck by it.

I saw that Shen Wang seemed to have an eye on the back of his head on the right side, and the moment the wood loosened, he quickly embraced Song Xing into his arms and then quickly avoided it. At the end, he said with a half-smile, "Isn't that bad luck?"

Song Xing stood firm from his arms, stared at the thick wood three steps away from him, pursed her lips and said nothing.

It seems that since he traveled to this world, he has forgotten that his luck has never been very good.

Thinking of this, Song Xing's whole body instantly became depressed.

Shen Wang thought he was frightened, so he tightened his voice slightly and asked, "Are you frightened just now? Don't be afraid, I'm not protecting you anymore."

Song Xing raised his eyes, but still remained silent.

Shen Wang became a little more nervous, and gripped his wrist more tightly: "Don't worry, I'll always protect you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Song Xing was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled, "Shen Wang, thank you."

Shen Wang said, "...Huh?"

"Just thank you."

Song Xing repeated again, with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Wang stared blankly at Song Xing, his gaze fell on the corner of his slightly curved mouth, and he couldn't move away.

Zhiweizhai’s Roasted Duck with Wine is the best in Sifang Town, with crispy skin and tender meat. The four of them went to Zhiweizhai to ask for a box at the entrance of the hall on the second floor, and Shen Wang ordered a table full of delicious food.

Shen Yao ordered four roasted ducks in one go, tilted his head to Li Sanyi and said, "Speaking of food, young master, I am an expert, you can eat more roasted ducks with wine later."

Li Sanyi lay lazily on the table.

He was so happy playing around just now that he was tired of taking a breath now.

Song Xing was sitting next to him, slowly rubbing Li Sanyi's hair.

Li Sanyi got busy from the table, with respect and doubt in his eyes: "What do you want sir?"

It is said that it is a servant and a book boy, but Song Xing is about to raise Li Sanyi as his younger brother. When Cui Shi and Song Lianyu were at home, they were fine, but since the two of them went up the mountain to live in the temple, Song Xing unconsciously compared him with Li Sanyi's master and servant. The difference is minimized, and she is also spoiled on weekdays.

Li Sanyi is a grateful and good boy. He knows that Song Xing treats him well, so he takes care of Song Xing's daily life and food every day, and never slacks off. He also works hard and earnestly in his studies.

At this moment, the way the child listened carefully to his orders made Song Xing's heart soften.

"It's okay." He said, "Sanyi, wait and eat more."

Li Sanyi smiled brightly: "Thank you sir."

Shen Yao didn't want to anymore, knocked on the bowl and chopsticks at hand and said, "Hey, I'll let you eat more too, why don't you thank me?"

Li Sanyi looked at Shen Yao with the same smile: "..." Who will drag this idiot away!

After all, the four of them are men. Half an hour later, the dinner table was full of wind and clouds, and all the food on the table was left with the bottom of the bowl and bones. Among them, Shen Wang and Shen Yao had the biggest appetites, Li Sanyi had the second largest body, and Song Xing could eat seven He stopped when he was eight minutes full.

The window on the second floor of Zhiweizhai happened to be able to see the people coming and going on Changning Street downstairs. Song Xing sat by the window, took a few sips of tea and saw a familiar young man passing by downstairs.

The young man was dressed in a water-blue robe, with a decent smile on his face, like a white-faced scholar.

But Song Xing knew from Yuanshen's memory that this person was not only a scholar, but also a businessman who smelled of copper, and also the younger brother of Yuanshen's brother-in-law. The Li family owned three silk shops in Sifang Town. Second son, Li Qingnian.

Right now, Li Qingnian is following a middle-aged woman. Her stooped, short figure and gray hair make her weather-beaten, and she wears luxurious jewelry on her head and wrists, as well as bright red and green satin clothes. But it feels very uncoordinated.

"Nian'er, listen to my mother's words. Miss Qin's family is talented, beautiful, and well-educated. She is a lady from a famous family. Your mother will be the most happy if you marry her." Li Zhaoshi squinted his eyes, leaning on a root in his hand Walking very slowly with a walking stick, "When she enters the door, mother will not care about this family anymore with her old bones. Just wait for you and your wife to have a white and fat grandson to carry on the family line of our Li family. Mother will also learn from those Mrs. Gui, play with your grandchildren."

Li Qingnian smiled wryly and said: "Mom, I haven't even exchanged words with that Miss Qin's family yet, please stop talking about these things, don't ruin the girl's reputation in her boudoir... Besides, if you miss your grandson, let's go to Song's house Bring back sister-in-law, after all, sister-in-law has been back to her mother's house for so long, and the rumors around our house are raging, so it's time to stop."

"Don't even think about it!" Li Zhaoshi stopped walking with a stick, and sneered, "Song can let her stay in her mother's house as long as she wants. I don't believe that she can be so thick-skinned as a woman. Besides, she That younger brother has also reached the age of marriage, you can see if the bride can tolerate her, a young girl who has been married for many years and still eats and drinks for free at her mother's house!"

Li Qingnian supported Li Zhaoshi's body that was shaking slightly because of his excited tone, and said in a low voice, "Mother said so."

Li Zhaoshi looked at his youngest son, slowed down his tone, and said, "Besides, your elder brother is about to marry Cong'er. At this time, Song's absence will save our family from embarrassing. I just feel sorry for my grandson, and I don't know." Will she be taught by the Song family to look like a bitch like her mother?"

Speaking of this, Li Zhaoshi glanced at Li Qingnian again, seeming to mean something and said: "Cong Er used to be your cousin, and the relationship with you has always been very close, but in the future, I must remember to call her sister-in-law instead. As casual as when I was a child."

Li Qingnian paused when he heard this, and said, "Mother, my son knows... Cong'er is just my son's cousin from the beginning to the end."

Only then did Li Zhaoshi pat the back of Li Qingnian's hand in satisfaction, a stiff smile appeared on his old face, and he said happily: "Let's go, take my mother and go to the shop to pick out some good red silk and satin. Bitter, now marrying your brother is her blessing, and it is also our family's blessing. When the child in Cong'er's arms is born, the family will be more lively."

Hearing the child, Li Qingnian's eyes flashed, and in the end he only pulled the corners of his mouth, and helped Li Zhaoshi to walk slowly towards the street shop.

Inside Zhiweizhai.

Shen Wang saw Song Xing looking out the window in a daze, shaking his hands in front of his eyes: "What are you looking at, the tea is cold."

Song Xing looked at the mother and son who were drifting away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tilted his head to ask: "Shen Wang, can you help me find out about the exact date of the latest wedding for the son of Li's eldest son who runs a silk shop?" day?"

After Shen Wang was adjacent to the Song family, he inquired about the mess that happened to Song Lianping's sister from the people around him. Hearing Song Xing's sudden question, he immediately frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"This world is unfair to women. The Li family dragged my sister and refused to leave, so my sister had nothing to do with his family." Song Xing said calmly, "But Li Qingsheng became so anxious not long after my sister gave birth. If you want to marry an ordinary wife and come in, you just step on my sister and grind her to death."

Shen Wang lowered his eyes and listened to Song Xing's continuation.

"Even if my sister and Li Qingsheng can't be separated, I don't want to see that Li Qingsheng is so unscrupulous and happy to marry his cousin."

"Are you trying to spoil the wedding banquet?" Shen Wang asked.

Song Xing shook his head and drank the cold tea in the cup.

"The left and right are just trying to make Li Qingsheng suffer a little bit."

The regulations of the current court are not for display. Only the first wife can divorce or marry a second wife if she has no children within ten years.

Song Xing lowered his eyes, he had to make Li Qingnian pay for his original body, otherwise he would be blind to those tears that Song Lianyu shed.

Knowing what he was thinking, Shen Wang fell silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to grab Song Xing's shoulder, and said involuntarily, "I said what did you want to do when you wandered in front of the government office for so long that day..."

Song Xing said: "It wasn't you who stopped me, then Li Qingsheng might have died by now."

Shen Wang smiled and said nothing, just said: "Okay, my little master Song, you leave this matter to me, and I will go and find out for you the date when Li Qingsheng married his cousin, but the government office...you are not allowed Go find it again, wait for me to accompany you, huh?"

Song Xing only thought that this was the Song family's business, and it would not be good for Shen Wang to help too much, so she had to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Shen Wang stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and said softly: "Little master, don't reject me."

Song Xing's body was slightly stiff, and finally gave a low "hmm".

When Shen Wang was ten years old, he left Wuya Mountain alone to wander the rivers and lakes. He had seen more people than Song Xing had eaten rice. An invitation card that others enthusiastically stuffed into his hands.

After reading the invitation card over and over again, I can only see a big happy character hot on it with gold powder, which can be illuminated in the dark with my hand.

Putting the invitation into his arms with disgust, Shen Wang returned to Song's house and saw Song Xing drying books on the shelf.

Shen Wang helped Song Xing make that shelf two days ago, when making it, it fit Shen Wang's height, and forgot that Song Xing was a head shorter than him.

Now when she was drying the books, Song Xing put her feet on the top of the shelf. Her originally thin body stretched even more slender, and her waist looked extraordinarily slender.

Thinner than women's.

Shen Wang narrowed his eyes and saw the sachet dangling from his waist.

The sachet waved, as if it was about to fly.

Shen Wang suddenly wanted to touch the waist of the person in front of him, to see if there was any flesh on it.

Don't be born with bones.

Song Xing heard movement behind him, and got another reminder from 030 in his mind, but said without turning his head, "Shen Wang, come and help me."

He worked hard to dry the books, and only waited for a pair of big hands behind him to help him take the damp scrolls and put them on the shelf with ease.

"Call me directly next time you post the book." Shen Wang lowered his eyes and said.

Song Xing said yes.

Shen Wang hurriedly arranged the rest, then took out the invitation card and said: "I have inquired, the wedding day is on the second day of next month, there are still three days left."

Song Xing thought for a while: "Then why not go to the government now..."

Shen Wang naturally nodded.

At the gate of the official government office, there were still a few lazy servants standing there. It happened that the sun was shining in the afternoon, and the servants were so sleepy that they could hardly keep their eyes open. fell to the ground.

"Excuse me, sir, I want to report to the official."

Suddenly a clear voice came into his ears, the yamen servant only felt that the voice was very cool, so he raised his eyelids and opened them, only to see a young man with a calm face standing in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Song Xiao? You don't teach people in a private school, why come to our government office to join in the fun." The yamen servant's family has a younger brother who goes to the Sifang private school, and his tone is not very harsh on Song Xing, but he still has a smile on his face. Point to send the meaning.

Song Xing said seriously: "I'm coming down to report to the officials, not to join in the fun."

The yamen servant smiled, thinking that Mr. Song had always treated his younger brother well, and he was not the kind of unreasonable common people, so he calmed down and said, "What official do you want to report to, sir? What kind of grievance do you have? Otherwise, I will go with you." , let that person apologize to you."

"I..." Song Xing was about to speak, but was interrupted by Shen Wang, "I wonder if the yamen servant brother can let the two of us meet the county magistrate?"

After that, he took out a certain amount of silver from his cuff and put it in the hand of the yamen servant.

The yamen servant was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Wang with a half-smile, lightly tossed the money and said, "Brother is on the right track."

Shen Wang said: "Brothers in the yamen, just go buy wine and drink."

The yamen servant said bluntly: "Okay, I'll take you in, but at this moment, the county magistrate doesn't know whether he is taking a nap or dealing with official business, so don't make any loud noises later, let alone lose your composure in front of him."

The county magistrate of Sifang Town is also a mystery, Song Xing only knows that the county magistrate has been in Sifang Town for two years in Yuanshen's memory, but the number of times this county magistrate has shown his face can be counted with ten fingers , really mysterious.

Behind the yamen is the county magistrate's residence. After walking through the long corridor, there is an elegant garden. The east and west are divided into two gardens. When entering, Song Xing saw a large group of servants waiting in a pavilion, wearing official clothes The county magistrate...

Squat on a tree to catch cicadas?

"Give me the net quickly, hurry up, there is another one here."

The servant immediately handed the net to the county magistrate lying on the tree in a hurry.

The county magistrate looked to be in his thirties, with a small goatee on his chin.

He took the net with a serious face, and swooped again.

So he slipped his foot, lost his balance in an instant, and fell into the pond under the tree with a thud.

"Help the master up quickly!" The servants around shouted, but their faces were not panicked or even a little numb, but they still ran over swiftly. Two or three jumped into the water to save others, and the remaining few Pour tea and take a dry cloth towel.

Everything is so orderly and weird.

The water in the pond was not deep, and the county magistrate poked his head out of the water a few times. He probably landed on his buttocks, and was still rubbing his back vigorously while wet.

"Report to my lord, Mr. Song from the Sifang Private School has a grievance and begs to see him." The yamen servant didn't change his face when he saw the scene of chaos and chaos, and went forward to report.

The county magistrate's face wrinkled in pain, and he didn't have time to care about others, so he just waved his hands and said, "See you, see you, just help him with small things."

Song Xing stood not far away, her brows furrowed slightly.

The yamen servant turned his head and waved his hands helplessly: "Let's go? My lord has no time to deal with your affairs."

Song Xing pursed her lips, pointed at the tree and said, "But is he free to catch cicadas?"

The yamen servant choked: "..."

The county magistrate also heard Song Xing's words, but he was not angry, but said, "My cicada is more important than you."

With a calm voice, Song Xing looked straight at him and said, "My lord, you will be struck by lightning if you do this."

The county magistrate had never met the people of Sifang Town who expressed their dissatisfaction with him so frankly, and he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Young man is very courageous, dare to talk to me like that, believe it or not, I will ask someone to chop you up right away?"

"Who are you going to hack?"

The county magistrate had just finished speaking, but a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears like rolling thunder, with a little familiarity.

"Little uncle, did you learn the rules of Wuya Mountain into the stomach of a dog?"

Shen Wang put Jinghong on the county magistrate's neck with a cold expression, and said very slowly.