Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"Don't scare her, even if Miss Xiaoqian is illiterate, she will know that this is the badge of Dali Temple."

Jun Ziyou held the waist card in his hand, rubbing the lines on it with his fingertips, and suddenly slapped it on the table, the sound startled Xiao Qian, and cried on the spot.

It's a pity that the man didn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he took back the treasure that proved his identity, tied a knot on his belt, and said without raising his head: "Because it's not the first time she saw this thing, and she had seen it a long time ago. Someone passed her word that we were going to visit, so you can't scare her."

Jiang Yanqing's eyes wandered back and forth between the two, remembering that Junziyou was not very active when he was saving people just now, it seems that he has already seen the clue.

Xiaoqian was too frightened to speak, except for the slap just now, Jun Ziyou didn't mean to scare her deliberately, he folded his hands on his knees, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, I know you are obsessed with ghosts, so I will tell you the truth. , we can't do anything to a little girl who likes self-harm and self-abuse. At most, we can find someone to chat with you, relieve your knots, and persuade you to be better to yourself. Your waste of manpower and material resources, you may have to go to our 'private room' to recuperate."

Jiang Yanqing was taken aback by his words, "Elegant room? Do you still have this kind of treatment in Dali Temple?"

"Yes, the iron railings are installed, and a pair of exquisite iron bracelets are also included. The brothers who have used it all agree. But it is too inhumane for a girl to suffer, so I still advise you to turn back as soon as possible, and don't wait until the time to leave I will regret it if I can't get married after the case is settled."

"Miss Xiaoqian, don't listen to him. According to the law of this dynasty, women who are [-] years old and not married will be sent to the frontier. There are many good men over there. It's just that the weather is a little bit cold, so there is nothing to be afraid of." of."

The two men sang and sang together, so frightened that Xiaoqian seemed to see the second half of her lonely and miserable life, and immediately jumped out of bed, knelt down and kowtowed in front of Junziyou.

"I was wrong! My lord, I didn't intend to deceive people. I, I am also very difficult. I really... I have to do this."

"Who gave you what."

"A... a man I don't know, he, he can help me... help me bury my grandma."

Xiaoqian was helped up by Jiang Yanqing, and sat next to Junziyou wiping her tears. This time, she really felt her feelings and put away her poor acting skills.

"When I was young, I had no father or mother. I was thrown on the street to die in the winter. It was my grandma who found me dying and took me back to raise me. Grandma is a good person. She worked as a maid in an adult's house. Dear family, it's just the two of us who depend on each other for life. Then the adult passed away unexpectedly, and my grandma and I were homeless, so... I found this broken house outside the capital to live in."

"That lord, is his surname Song?"

Xiaoqian nodded, "Yes, it is Mr. Song. He is very old and always cries when he is alone. Grandma will let me accompany him when she sees him crying. At that time, I was young and only knew that grandpa Like to talk nonsense, I don't like to listen, so I always run away."

"Do you remember what he said?"

"I always talk about a vase, saying I was wronged... I have never understood what is wrong with a vase, and I almost forgot."

Jun Ziyou and Jiang Yanqing looked at each other, and they thought at the same time that Mr. Song might not be talking about a vase, but some kind of "porcelain"...for example, Xici.

He asked again: "How did you get approached by someone, and what does the other party want you to do?"

Xiaoqian wiped the snot from her face, sobbed and cried: "Grandma got sick a few days ago, and she was in a hurry. She died before she could be rescued. We have always been poor, and we have no money to deal with the funeral. I bought a thin-skinned coffin, but I didn’t have the money to bury my grandma. I was worried about selling it... when a man came to me and said... he could give me a sum of money to leave here after burying my grandma. If you can help me find a rich family to be a maid, you can make money to support yourself, and in the future... you can also marry a good family."

Gentleman You sighed, looked up at Xiaoqian, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, in order to let his grandma be buried, he did not hesitate to hurt himself to get the money, this kind of practice is really distressing, revealing too much helplessness of the poor, People can't bear to accuse.

He asked: "Aren't you afraid that if you hit too hard and no one comes to rescue you, you will die?"

"No, that person said that Jun Shaoqing from Dali Temple will definitely come. As long as he stabs me when he knocks on the door, there will be no problem. He has a doctor with him, and I will definitely not die. of."

Even Jiang Yanqing's actions were calculated, who is the other party who knows his style so well?Are you sure that he will break through the door and save the poor girl?

There are many factors that cannot be predicted in advance, such as when Xiaoqian will stab the knife in the chest, where it will be stabbed, how deep it will be stabbed, whether the injury will endanger life, and when and how they will be admitted to the hospital for examination .

The chain is intertwined, but if something goes wrong, the plan will not be able to proceed.

Who planned this farce, and where did he get the intelligence and confidence...

Mysteries emerged one after another, causing Junziyou a lot of headaches. He gave Jiang Yanqing a pitiful look, "Can I have some water to catch my breath?"

The other party glanced at him disdainfully, and came back soon after going out, holding a wooden bucket still dripping water in his hand, and poured some icicles into two broken porcelain bowls on the table. Well water, "There is nothing else, let's drink it, don't be hypocritical."

He took a sip, and his lips were sore from the gap on the edge of the bowl, but the entrance of the cold rain relieved his dryness and heat, and it also made him sober. After summarizing the information he had just obtained, he ordered Jiang Yanqing: "Let The groom went to Dali Temple to find a few skilled officials to protect Miss Xiaoqian, if she fails in her actions, the other party may come to silence her, so we must be prepared in advance."

"Hiss... You really treat the doctor as a housekeeper, will you give me an extra salary?"

Jiang Yanqing left muttering, Jun Ziyou pushed the water bowl forward and handed it to Xiaoqian, "Do you know why someone promised you these things, but only for you to play a show?"

Xiaoqian lowered her eyes, very depressed, "Of course I know, his purpose is definitely not just for this, but I have no choice, I am desperate... Grandma stopped for too long, she must be buried, I don't want her After a lifetime of suffering, in the end... I don't care, as long as I can make my grandma go in a good way, I don't care if I die."

What she said made Junziyou feel bitter. Those who don't know are innocent. Like the old village chief Wang Fugui, she was used by others without knowing it. Her heart is touching and she didn't hurt anyone. She shouldn't be criticized .

He suppressed his sadness and asked: "Before and after your grandma passed away, did any strange things happen?"

Xiaoqian shook her head in denial, covering her chest with her hands, feeling a little painful, "No, Grandma must have eaten stale fish the day she got sick, and she vomited and had diarrhea. , I went to the capital to find a doctor, and when I came back with someone, my grandma was dying, and she was dying, and the doctor gave her some medicine but it didn't improve, so..."

"Where is the doctor from, what's his name, and what he looks like, do you remember?"

Thinking back for a while, Xiaoqian hung her hands above her head, and roughly compared her height, "The one from Yanshoutang in the capital is this tall, yes, it's about the same height as that doctor just now. He must be over 40, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his face is too tall." It's a little sunken, and it doesn't look energetic. I don't know what it's called... Oh yes, he said his surname is Jiang."

Coincidentally, when Jiang Yanqing came back, she just heard this sentence, and felt that the girl was trying to induce people to doubt herself, so she kicked open the door and came in, with an uneasy expression on her face.

"Is there something wrong with you? An hour ago, I sacrificed my innocence to save you, and then you tell people this, as if I was the prisoner who killed your grandma, girl, and you must speak with conscience."

"Why are you so excited? She said that this man must be in his forties. Why, you are not as good as an old man?"

Instructing Jiang Yanqing to sit down, Jun Ziyou thumped his numb legs, propped his chin with his hands, and stood there for a long time, "Speaking of which, sunken cheeks and black eyes are signs of kidney deficiency. I used to I have dealt with doctors a lot, even the 70-[-]-year-old man who has been nourished by herbs is stronger than me, a young man with bones and immortals, but I have never seen this kind of half-dead old zombie. Could it be... "

Jiang Yanqing guessed that he wanted to say that the doctor was a fake, so he had to go to Yanshoutang to ask anyway, until the people from Dali Temple came, Junziyou asked a few questions without hope, such as whether he still remembers the past Regarding the situation before and after Mr. Song's death, did Grandma mention anything related to it?

Xiaoqian's answer was within Junziyou's expectations, she was too young at that time, no one would deliberately tell an ignorant little girl about what happened in the master's house.

But when it came to strange things, she remembered one thing: "Master Song went crazy shortly before he passed away. He was especially afraid of the porcelain at home, and smashed all the things like vases, bowls and dishes, even the pottery. Grandma was heartbroken, and said that those were all my wife's favorite things before, and it would be a pity to smash them up, but the adults said, it's useless to keep things that the dead like, it's better to leave a way for the living, and it didn't take long for something to happen .”

Speaking of which, she suddenly remembered something, "Speaking of which, Grandma secretly hid a little thing at the time, and even I planned to hide it from me, but I only admitted it after being forced to ask. The thing was buried under the dead tree in the backyard of my house. Well, I've never touched..."

She probably didn't expect that such a trivial matter could attract Jun Ziyou's attention, so she got up suddenly and broke through the door.

Jiang Yanqing was smarter than her, and her reaction was faster, so she rushed out with others.

Xiaoqian’s family is poor, and the small courtyard is only about the size of a palm, and it’s just a few steps to the back. Just now, Jiang Yanqing was still drawing water by the well, and pointed to the back of the house, “The dead old crooked neck tree is over there. .”

As soon as he pointed with his hand, Jun Ziyou in front of him stopped, and his finger caught off guard and poked the man's back, causing him to yell out in pain, "It's such a dark day, don't be scary, my kidneys can't stand you being so scared." ah……"

But what was more frightening than the pain was that under the cover of the night, under the dead tree directly in front of the man, a shaking figure could be vaguely seen, walking towards them...

The author has something to say: The article has been changed to kidney deficiency in the past few days, and I am very busy at work. If one day I suddenly forget to update it, please don’t worry about it... I am writing the ending part of the manuscript. I don’t feel very in the mood, maybe It will take a few more days of adjustment to recover, so calm down for a few days to be healthy.

Thanks to the taciturn Dongfang Yao for donating a landmine, thank you for the reward! !

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

感谢在2020-11-1720:18:05~2020-11-1818:44:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Dongfangyao who is silent and taciturn; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!