The Witty Life of the Three Young Masters

Chapter 13 Destiny
Fang Shufeng trotted forward, and everyone in the hall looked at him, unable to hide their jealousy.

Pei Lun took out a dossier without a cover, handed it to him, and said: "This is an empty dossier, and there is no content written in it. Take it to the prince's mansion and ask him for money. Hmm... ...Not much, it would cost him 100 taels of silver for a book."

Everyone was shocked, what kind of dossier is this that can ask for so much money!

Fang Shufeng couldn't help being shocked, but he was a little puzzled while being shocked.Because he recognized this file, and it was not empty as Pei Lun said, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to open it to take a look, but Pei Lun held his hand in secret.

He couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and quickly stopped what he was doing.Pei Lun shook his head calmly, and then said to everyone, "Do you want to know what this thing is for?"

He smiled, and said with a hint of sinister: "Let's just go door-to-door in those few squares and markets. If we ask a piece of information, we will write one on it, and we will give a reward of one hundred cash for each piece of information." , if there is something more important, we will give you a tael of silver, and put it all on it. You see, he came here today to play a big role, and then we will let the Jin Palace go bankrupt!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, this person's thoughts are so terrifying!
According to his method of investigation, even a few hundred taels of silver may not be able to hold it!

Then Pei Lun seemed to have thought of something again, bent down and took out another file, stuffed it into Fang Shufeng's hand, and said, "100 taels may not be enough, so you take this one too, and you will have to pay 200 taels to the palace." Come back after two silver coins. If he doesn’t give it to you, even if you are sloppy there, you have to ask him to hand over the silver coin. If we don’t pay the money, we won’t start work. Now make this the top priority of our house, or you won’t come back Already!"

Fang Shufeng was stunned, he had never seen so much money in his life.Pei Lun poked him to wake him up, "What are you thinking? Go, run!"

"Oh oh oh." Fang Shufeng nodded hastily, and trotted out all the way.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, this is a thankless job, but luckily it didn't fall on me!

Pei Lun also said with a smile in front of the hall: "When the time comes, I will give each of you three taels of silver, and we will celebrate the Chinese New Year early here!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and said in unison: "Master Pei is wise!"

That Fang Shufeng ran all the way out of the temple, seeing no one around, he stopped and looked at the two volumes in his hand.

As expected, the results were as expected. These two books were the copies of the dossiers he had transcribed some time ago, and the contents were various cases in the temple in recent years.Because it had been raining for years and the air was very humid, the handwriting on many files became blurred, so Pei Lun arranged for him to copy them for later use.

Fang Shufeng couldn't help being terrified. He still remembered the hint that Pei Lun gave him, which meant that Pei Lun knew about this matter.

Then these two dossiers may be so important that they have to take this opportunity to deceive others!

Maybe I have a big deal on my hands!
He slowly adjusted his mentality, and then stuffed the two dossiers into his arms.

This is a major event ordered by Mr. Pei himself. You must try your best to complete it, and you can't mess it up!
After he found a passerby and asked him the way to the palace, he ran wildly all the way.

……

Not long ago, a certain house in Kyoto.

The familiar scarred face, now with a fierce look on his face, was rushing towards the courtyard.

Back in the yard, the man with the scar went straight to the leader of the shaman, and asked angrily: "Brother, didn't we agree to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? Why did you make trouble again? What happened to this?" Don't tell me in advance and listen to me!"

The leader knew what he was talking about, and replied indifferently: "You won't arrange for someone to do it, and tell you what to do."

When the man with the scar heard the words, he became angry immediately, and said angrily, "Brother, what do you mean by that? Who do you take me for?"

The leader didn't speak, just shook his head.

The man with the scar suddenly had red eyes, "Yes! It was because of me that I lost Li'er back then. It was my fault and I accepted the punishment. But after all these years together, have I always been an outsider in your heart? ?!"

The leader seemed to have thought of something, and smiled softly: "Xiang Rong, Xiang Rong, I don't blame you for Li'er."

The man with the scar said angrily: "Then what do you mean, big brother?!"

The leader didn't respond anymore, his eyes were looking at the void, but it was because his words were trapped in endless memories.

The three of them grew up together since they were young. Because of years of war, they were displaced since childhood, and the three of them depended on each other for life.

Although those days were hard, it was a little happy to have someone as a companion.

Until one day, after the two of them went out, Li'er never came back.

It seemed that this damn fate couldn't help but turn down the cruel gear, making their already bleak life no longer a little bit of light.

He was very impressed with that day.

The two of them ran around the city that day, but still couldn't find her. He remembered that there was a sudden downpour of rain behind him, and it seemed that God felt that the two of them were extremely pitiful.

He also remembered that Xiang Rong knelt down in front of him, weeping like a man of tears, tears almost running dry.He also took out a knife, scratched his face one by one, and said sorry, sorry over and over again.

He couldn't remember how he felt when he saw this scene.Thinking back carefully now, for a moment, I feel that I was actually a stranger, or an empty shell.That man could watch Xiang Rong destroying himself one by one, but he didn't have any compassion.

Or.

He had lost his mind.

It is said that in order to become a shaman, one needs to go through two deaths. This may be the first time he has died, he thought in his heart.

It turned out to be the case.

The leader said softly: "Xiang Rong, you didn't feel sorry for me, I was always the one who was sorry for you."

I'm sorry I didn't stop you back then.

At that time, I didn't feel the slightest pain. Is it because the pain is on your heart?

I'm so sorry.

Xiang Rong seemed to be gently rubbed on the back of his head by someone, calming down his soul that had already been riddled with holes but was still holding on.He covered his face with his hands, and wept loudly, with great grievances in his heart, and he seemed unable to say anything.

"Xiang Rong, my heart has been dead for too long."

"I really want to end this rotten life."

Xiang Rong was still crying, and only an indistinct voice could be heard coming from between his fingers.

"Brother. I. Accompany you. Die together."

"Okay." He heard himself say this.

He said to himself, look, am I cruel and ruthless?How can such cold words be said so simply and casually?

Is there just something blurring my vision?
This surprised him.

That's strange, isn't he already heartless?

What is that emotion.

Is this what you call being sad?
Oh.

I really miss it.

(End of this chapter)