Taoist fast crossing

"It's too stuffy in there."

Si Qingyan said as she walked out.

"return."

Si Qingheng didn't feel any pleasure after solving his confidant's serious trouble.He just wanted to pick up Si Qingyan and shake it violently.

what's wrong with you?

"?" Si Qingyan was standing at the door, eager to try on the verge of going out.

"I still have something to deal with now, and I'll settle the score with you later."

"You watch her here, don't let her die."

Si Qingheng's gaze was like a knife, staring at Si Qingyan again and again.

I couldn't see anything, so I stopped looking at it.

I didn't understand how Qingyan's brain grew before, and now I don't quite understand it either.Not to mention arguing with him, as soon as he argues, he stands on the commanding heights of morality and uses a weird logic to confuse you.

"Don't run around, it's a little dangerous tonight."

"I want to eat noodles." Si Qingyan had been wandering outside for a long time, and was bored in the cabinet for a long time. She even wanted to drink iced sour plum soup. Without sour plum soup, watermelon is fine.

"You wait here, I'll send someone over."

Si Qingheng nodded, suddenly thought of something, took out another gun, and handed it to Si Qingyan.

"Will it work?"

Before Si Qingyan could answer, he briefly demonstrated, telling Si Qingyan not to play with guns unless it was absolutely necessary, and hurried out.

After all, Si Qingheng has a little confidence in Si Qingyan... He won't go off and hurt himself, right?

"and many more!"

When Si Qingheng heard Si Qingyan calling him, he stopped and turned his head.

"I want sour plum soup, with ice!"

Si Qingheng didn't say anything, he didn't want to see Si Qingyan again for a while.

The back was a little helpless.

……

Young Master Yin is indeed dead, and his body is slowly cooling down.

What he said was that he would only lose his ability to move, but in fact the seizures were so severe that he died after saying his last words.

It's not wrong to say that he has indeed lost his ability to move.

There is nothing wrong with Yin Siting, it may be that she cannot move in the short term.She closed her eyes and wept, very sad.

"The deceased is gone, let's mourn." Even though he knew it might be useless, Si Qingyan still persuaded him.

Yin Siting sniffed after hearing this, but still wanted to cry.

Anyway, she is dying too, so let's have a good cry before she dies.

Soon the noodles that Si Qingyan asked for came up.

And cold sour plum soup.

Yin Siting didn't expect that he would eat noodles here, and when she thought that what happened tonight was caused by her eating noodles... she felt sad and burst into tears.

"Do you want to eat too?"

Si Qingyan asked.

Yin Siting shook her head.

"Then I won't be polite." Si Qingyan picked up the chopsticks, first picked up two pieces of beef, and after finding that the taste was really good, she began to eat happily.

"..." Yin Siting didn't know why, but couldn't stop crying, so she just listened to him eating noodles, her mind was empty.

The shouts of Young Marshal Si's death sounded outside, and Yin Siting's heart was inevitably tensed. When she found that the guy next to her was still eating noodles with peace of mind, she felt stupid again.

His younger brother is not worried, what am I worried about...

When exactly did he let his younger brother hide in the closet? Did everyone see her communication with her elder brother?

How could someone be so insidious and cunning?

It must be Si Qingheng playing the game outside, and tonight is a good time to make an example of others.

The young master is the chicken that was killed.

I don't know what will happen to her...

But I used to be afraid for so long, but now I am numb.

Whatever you want, life or death is up to him.

Then there was another gunshot, and the battle may have been a little fierce.

Yin Siting is much better now and can move a little.

At some point, she also wanted to take the initiative to seek death, but when she thought of her child, she endured it.

A moment to live is a moment.

She has always been very timid, but she has done many bold things, which is a bit funny to think about.

"Aren't you worried about him?" Yin Siting asked subconsciously after realizing that the effect of the medicine had worn off.

"Worry."

Si Qingyan had just finished eating noodles and was drinking sour plum soup.

At this time, there is still a layer of white smoke lingering on the soup, the ice is cold, the acid is just right, and it is very comfortable to drink.

"..." Yin Siting didn't know what to say.

Worrying doesn't seem to be the case...

What exactly should it be...

Even though she has always been afraid of Si Qingheng, she is not afraid of Si Qingyan.

Perhaps it was because seeing him send Miss Lin away that night, I felt that this person was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

Later she also found out about Ms. Lin, and felt some sympathy for each other.Ms. Lin doesn't love Young Master Zhu, and she can kill the child regardless of her family's dissuasion, but she can't abandon her relationship with her brother.

Si Qingyan is already doing well.

At least...better than Si Qingheng...

Thinking about it carefully, Si Qingheng occasionally threatened her, but he didn't take any real action.

Several members of the family were there before, but because of Si Qingheng and other reasons, only the dying Commander Yin remained with her.

Yin Siting sighed softly, and soon the whole family will gather.

"Commander Yin has gone!"

The Yin Mansion was brightly lit, and was quickly replaced with white lanterns, and shouts and screams could be heard from time to time.

"Is it true..." Yin Siting looked at the candles in the room in a daze.

Her relationship with Commander Yin is not very good.The two of them have never had a proper conversation in so many years.

"Your father has gone." Si Qingheng opened the door and came in, his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, he acted as usual, he didn't seem to be injured at all.

Commander Yin was so angry with the young master, he had been lingering on the sick bed for a long time, his oil was exhausted, and his death was a coincidence, but it was understandable.

"Oh."

Yin Siting responded inaudibly, and continued to be in a daze.

In the past, I always felt that Commander Yin was a big mountain on top of her head, which made her not free, but also blocked many wind and rain for her.

Now the mountain has collapsed.

"Si Qingheng, what are you going to do with me?"

Yin Siting raised her head and asked.

"Wancheng is already under my control. It is more than enough to support you."

"..." Yin Siting chuckled lightly, her eyes were empty, as if she wasn't pretending to be anything.

"If you don't want to live anymore, I will let people suppress the news, saying that you suffered a miscarriage and hurt your body, and you will die of illness in two years."

Si Qingheng's tone was very flat, as if he was not talking about Yin Siting's funeral, but something common.

"If you still want to live, take good care of your body. I won't marry anyone else."

"The south courtyard has been cleaned up. You will live there in the future. If you have any needs, let me know."

Si Qingheng didn't feel sad at all because of Yin Siting's betrayal, perhaps because he didn't have any expectations for her, he didn't care whether she was alive or dead, and what she did.

"Okay." Yin Siting nodded without saying anything.

The red wedding candles were burned out, and two maids who were very strange to Yin Siting came in and helped her leave the wedding room.

"Si Qingyan, come out with me."

Si Qingheng was finally able to free up his hands to deal with his younger brother, and the anger that had accumulated for a long time rose to a critical value in an instant.

Si Qingyan followed.

Taking advantage of the situation, Si Qingheng asked someone to dispose of Young Master Yin's body, saying that it would be turned into ashes, and that he would be buried with Commander Yin at that time.

"Why didn't you go back tonight?" Si Qingheng wanted to train him, but he didn't know where to start.

"Come out and walk around."

Si Qingyan was very calm, even somewhat innocent.

"Why did you go into the closet?" Si Qingheng couldn't speak seriously when he saw him like this.

Let alone hands on.

"I was going to look for you, but you weren't here. I just heard someone talking inside, saying they wanted to kill you. I lured Miss Yin out and hid them in the closet to see what they were going to do."

Si Qingyan was not worried about being exposed at all.

Miss Yin didn't know anything, neither did Young Master Yin, and he was dead.

"Then why do you want to find me?" Si Qingheng frowned, wanted to light a cigarette, but held back.

"Forget." Si Qingyan was expressionless, slightly shorter than Si Qingheng, and when he looked up, he looked very innocent.

"Next time you encounter something like this, don't make up your own mind, just tell me first."

"If it's not me who finds you, you might become a corpse now."

"You are already so old, and I can't take care of everything for you... Try to avoid dangerous things."

"Everything is fine on my side. There are deployments everywhere, and nothing will happen. Don't meddle in this kind of thing."

"Oh." Si Qingyan heard it, but didn't remember a word.

Si Qingheng looked fine on the surface, but his left forearm was a bit unnatural.Although he was wearing a slightly looser shirt, Si Qingyan could still feel something under the shirt when he moved occasionally.Probably because it was wrapped in gauze, the blood was extraordinarily heavy, and there was a smell of medicine from time to time.

"The next time something like this happens again, I will never forgive you lightly."

Si Qingheng uttered a harsh word and asked someone to send Si Qingyan back.

"Gun." Si Qingyan reminded.

"You keep your self-defense. I will arrange someone to pick you up to practice guns every week." Si Qingheng still has a lot of things to deal with, and he is not very relieved about the Yin Mansion. He does not want Si Qingyan to stay here and let the patrol team Separate some people to send him back.

"Okay, take care of yourself."

Si Qingyan's eyes fell on Si Qingheng's left arm.

Si Qingheng was a little impatient, and waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly.

Because she slept too late in the second half of the night, Si Qingyan woke up very late the next day, and the orange sunlight shone in, which easily aroused people's drowsiness.

"Hey, the third young master is awake!"

Uncle Xiang was feeding the chickens outside, his tanned face dripping with sweat.

The vegetables grown before are growing well, and there are many small yellow flowers hanging on the loofah vines.

"How was yesterday?"

Si Qingyan was most concerned about the situation in Wancheng.Si Qingheng said there was no problem, but Si Qingheng would not say anything if there was a problem.

"I asked the newsboy this morning, and they said that last night Commander Yin learned that his daughter had a good home, and he drove west of Hexi contentedly. From now on, Wancheng will be in the hands of the young master, and all the troops will be under his control. The young lady is pregnant with her." holding the child, and did not come out to hold the funeral."

"Some unscrupulous people wanted to harm our young master, and they all died in the end."

"There are also some people whose wives and children are kneeling at the gate of the Yin Mansion and crying, begging the young master to raise his hand."

"What happened next?" Si Qingyan felt relieved.

"The eldest young master also took their family members away, and asked people to pay for their ransom."

"Oh." Si Qingyan thought of Lin Fengchi, wondering if he had paid back the [-] silver dollars.

"No one will dare to bully the young master in the future. The master and wife will be happy for the young master in the spirit of heaven." Uncle Xiang is very proud. When feeding the chickens, the chaff is scattered on the ground. meal.

As usual, Si Qingyan gave a lecture to the two children of the Lin family next door, and visited Boss Su's place at night.

After calligraphy and painting, Boss Su was thinking of other ways.

Such as bronze, gold, silver, pottery...

The first three are a bit more difficult. Ordinary pottery is okay. If it is the kind of beautiful enamel, gold and jade jewelry boxes, the cost of imitation is too high.

In the past, Boss Su didn't like to do this kind of work. It's okay to sell fakes, but it's too wicked to make fakes.

Now the times are too chaotic, precarious, foreigners have broken the gate of the country, the world is divided everywhere, and there are people who do all kinds of immoral things. Boss Su's careful thinking is nothing. He even started to take the initiative to learn crafts, try materials, and find out Lost the fun, more and more addicted.

Before the end of the holiday, Si Qingyan spent all her time playing with ancient artifacts in Zhenbao Pavilion, and she was familiar with all kinds of standards by heart, and the day of the mirror lake cruise that she had agreed with Wen Jinghong also arrived.

She first apologized for her two younger brothers, saying that Wen Er and Wen San were ignorant and drank blindly, and praised Si Qingyan for her demeanor.

At this time, many men speak with a kind of arrogance that men in the world should be superior to others, which is very different from later generations.The lively and lovely little girl will also be cautious when speaking, and dare not go beyond the slightest.Wen Jinghong makes people feel very comfortable. She is sincere, enthusiastic, open, clear, and full of vigor.People in the same business, both male and female, like to focus on her.

"Today I invite everyone to visit the lake, and to run a school."

"Wancheng is located in North China. Although it is not as advantageous as those cities near the sea, it is also rich in resources and financial resources. In recent years, there are many talented people who have returned from studying abroad. Although there are suitable positions, they cannot fully display their talents."

"Although the previous schools added new disciplines, they could not cultivate top talents. It is a pity that many talented young people have not been cultivated, and they are lost in the crowd. I think Wancheng can open a university, and a university similar to foreign ones. High school, elementary school, girls' school."

When Wen Jinghong spoke, his eyes were bright and contagious.

"I also had a private conversation with Qingyan before, and I decided to be the leader together with him, to win the support of all parties, and to establish an integrated school from elementary school to university in Wancheng. If you want to join us, we sincerely welcome you."

"Leave the funds to me and Mr. Wen. In the near future, we will do everything we can to get the school up and running." Si Qingyan had a plan in mind for how to do this.At that time, I have to talk to Si Qingheng, it will be much more convenient to have his support.

"I'll join!"

"I will join too!"

"I don't seem to be good at anything. When the school is established, I can do the back office."

"I'm good at math and can be a teacher."

"Will girls' schools recruit male teachers? I want to send my sister there."

With Wen Jinghong and Si Qingyan in the lead, the response was pretty good, and the issue of men and women was still unavoidable.

"There may be a shortage of female teachers, but we try to focus on female teachers. In foreign countries and some universities in the south, male and female students are taught in the same classroom. We must also do this."

Wen Jinghong had discussed with Si Qingyan beforehand, and the two had the same intention.

"Pay attention to the method while changing stereotypes and bad habits, so that both parents and students can accept it."

Visiting this era in person, you can more deeply understand the difficulty of breaking the old-style life.There are layers of resistance to everything, as if there are invisible shackles on the body, looking around, there are too few people who can look back with clear eyes.

And such people generally do not have strong power.

……

Even Si Qingheng, who has successfully taken over the army and holds a lot of power, cannot change the status quo in a short period of time.