After the ancestors fell

Chapter 13 The Master's Money and Pen

The man was squinting his eyes, stroking his goatee beard, taking a sip of fragrant tea from time to time, looking leisurely and comfortable.

Mu Qingfeng rolled his wet eyes, and an idea came to his mind.

She never thought that she would be accepted by this man the first time she came to the door. At that time, she still wanted to see what kind of person this most famous master in Qingjiang Town was.

Mu Qingfeng doesn't care about people's badness, nor does he care about people's stupidity.What's more, this Wen Shanchang seems to be just a little pedantic now, but he really knows how to teach.

Mu Qingfeng has always been extremely generous to those who are useful.

After Master Wen finished listening to the play, it was already time to light up the lights. He walked down the street with a relaxed expression, while walking, he thought about the lyrics and the flexible figure of the young actor.

Suddenly, he was suddenly staggered from behind, and almost fell, but when he looked up, he saw a child in ragged clothes, and the child ran away without a trace.

Master Wen fell on his back in anger.

However, just as he stood firm, several tall men ran up behind him.

These men, wearing bamboo hats and covering their faces, don't look like good people.

At this time, Master Wen was standing in the middle of the road, and those men saw him and did not go around.

Just like that, Master Wen was pushed back and forth roughly, making him dizzy.

Those men ran extremely fast, cursing while running.In a daze, Master Wen heard a few words, such as "catch the thief" and "money".

Master Wen's heart moved, and he couldn't help but went in the direction where the child who bumped into him just now was running away.

After walking through two alleys, I found the child.At this time, the child had some straw and firewood stuck to his body, and he didn't know where he just crawled out of.

Master Wen coughed, touched his nose, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly saw the child looking behind him in panic, and he subconsciously turned his head.I saw a few men rushing here aggressively.

Just like that, Master Wen watched as several people grabbed the child, and when passing by him, someone even sneered at him.

At this time, in the alley, he was left alone, quietly.The wind blew, and someone's straw was blown, and it fell to the ground.

Master Wen walked to the place where the child appeared just now, and there was indeed a straw stack. After digging through it twice, he saw a worn-out package.

When I opened it, I saw that there were hundreds of taels of silver, large and small, and Master Wen's heart was fluttering immediately.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around. The robe on his body was wide and big, and he didn't dislike the dirty package. When he put it in his arms, the hundreds of taels of silver couldn't be seen at all.

Hearing that the master had just left the alley, he bumped into three yamen servants with knives.At this time, he felt guilty, and when he saw these three yamen servants, he showed an unnatural expression on his face.

The yamen servants recognized him as a well-known master in the town, and saw that the other person looked different, although he was puzzled, he was not rude.

"Dare to ask Master, did you see someone passing by here just now?"

"Yes, there is. There is a figure, running very fast, and disappearing in the blink of an eye."

Master Wen answered quickly.

The three servants glanced at each other and smiled tacitly at each other.

The leader stepped forward and cupped his fists, "Thank you, Master Wen, for letting me know."

After hearing that the master had gone far away, the leading yacha said to his subordinates: "Find someone to watch him for a few days."

Not long after, the yamen servants also left, and Mu Qingfeng jumped off the wall.He frowned slightly, unexpectedly bringing in people from the government.

Here, Master Wen returned home in fear, closed the door, took out the package from his arms, cleaned his hands, looked at the white money, and couldn't help but feel elated.

I heard that Master has two major hobbies in his life, one is listening to operas, and the other is loving money.Now suddenly made a windfall, it is really comfortable.

However, this comfort is also known in the second half of the night.

Wen Master, sleeping soundly, was suddenly tied up with his mouth covered.

Facing the moonlight, he recognized the people who came, it was the men who covered their faces during the day.

The masked man looked fierce, and with a sharp knife in his hand, he gestured towards Mrs. Wen's neck.

"Old man, amazing, dare to eat my bonus!"

Wen Master's mouth was blocked, he couldn't say anything, and his face was full of pleading.

A few people dug out the day's money and were about to leave, they remembered that there was one more thing to do, so they lit the lamp, spread a piece of paper on the table, and signaled Master Wen to sit up.

"I said, you write."

The man handed over a pen, looked at the old man, and felt that he was a bit pitiful.

Master Wen listened to the man's narration, and the more he wrote, the more uneasy he felt. He wanted to stop, but was pushed back by the gleaming knife.

After finally finishing writing, I signed my name without pressure, and pressed my fingerprint.

Wen Fuzi was heartbroken, "Hero, what do you want to do when you write something. I am a teacher!"

The big man pushed him away, "What are you yelling about, you will naturally know when the time comes, and if you want to blame it, I will blame you for being evil."

When I went out, I saw the yamen who had passed out, "Boss, what should I do with this man?"

The leader sneered, without stopping a step, and went straight over.

"What should I do? Cold salad!"

Seeing the leader's attitude, the men knew that it meant to leave it alone.It doesn't matter, anyway, they do this thing cleanly, even if they want to make trouble at the yamen, they are going to make trouble for the old man inside, forgive the old man for not daring to talk nonsense.

The next day, Master Wen fell ill.I stay at home every day and dare not go out.

During this period, people from the yamen came once, but they didn't know what to say, and they heard that the master was sick for a few more days.

In this way, after a few days of delay, Master Wen finally canceled his leave and went to the academy to teach.

Coming out of the classroom, the boy held a box.

"Master, I was asked to give you this box."

Master Wen took the box indifferently, and when he opened it, he was startled.

"What about that person?"

"Go back to Master, people are outside."

"Call him in!"

The boy went out.

Master Wen was startled and frightened, looking at the writing brush in the box, he would never forget the way that person handed him the pen that day, and how he wrote something with this pen that would ruin his reputation.

I don't know what that person is going to do?
Soon, the boy led the people into the study.

Seeing the person coming, Master Wen was stunned for a moment, and vaguely guessed the reason for this person's visit in his heart.

Sure enough, the little girl greeted him as a teacher respectfully.He raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

Master Wen sighed, and threw a book card to her, "Come here tomorrow."

Mu Qingfeng picked up the book card, and did not leave in a hurry, "Master, I still have a sister in my family."

Master Wen held his breath in his trachea, and pointed at her tremblingly.

The boy looked a little worried, but don't get mad at the master.

In the end, Master Wen endured and endured, and threw out a book card again.

Mu Qingfeng was not annoyed, and bent down to pick up the book card.This is the certificate for entry into Qinghe Academy. With it, you can come to study in the future.

Thinking that he would be able to study tomorrow, Mu Qingfeng couldn't help but feel happy, and also thought that this old man would be his wife in the future, so of course he should respect him a little bit.

He bowed again and saluted, "Master, what my sister and I can learn from now on is up to you."

Master Wen's heart froze, and felt that these words seemed like a threat.He nodded patiently and told her to leave quickly.

The blow has been too heavy recently, so he has to take it easy.

(End of this chapter)