Tang Dynasty good brother-in-law

Chapter 2 Wrote five tragic characters in one stroke

Liu Mu lay on the bed without opening his eyes. In the words of his time-traveling novels, this would be integrating his memories, and by the way, integrating his golden fingers.

Memory is as simple as writing a few lines on a piece of white paper.

There are a total of eight people I know in memory, two sisters and three younger sisters, the county official in charge of household registration, this real Bai who secretly helped his small family, and the father in the vague memory.

Only these eight people.

As for Goldfinger, as Liu Mu, who has written more than a dozen historical time travel novels, and whoever time travels must have a Goldfinger, I just want to say: This is not fair, I have nothing.

No, it seems there is.

Liu Mu seemed to see several black squares in front of him, and couldn't help reaching out to grab them, and then they all disappeared.

"Don't, don't..." Liu Mu grabbed it anxiously, sat up in a hurry, then stretched out his hands to scratch in front of him, with a bitter expression on his face: "No, it's all gone."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chuchen just smiled and said to Master Bai: "I'm afraid I bumped my head, and my eyes are blurred. It will be fine in two days." After finishing speaking, Zhang Chuchen nodded at Master Bai, and led himself His personal guards left.

Master Bai checked Liu Mu's pulse again.

"Relax, Pindao will prepare another medicine for you, drink it to rest."

Liu Mu's eyes were dull, and he looked at the young female Taoist in front of him indifferently.

Seeing this, Liu Mu was stunned.

What a nice view!

There is only one sentence in Liu Mu's head at this time. If it is placed in the novel he once coded, Liu Mu will definitely write:

The wind bun and the temples are exposed, the eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, the skin is as delicate as warm jade and soft and greasy, the cherry mouth is red without touching, and it is delicate and beautiful. style.

Is the world blind, such a woman guards the Taoist temple alone?
Do not!
Liu Mu suddenly discovered a strange thing, under the collar of the ordinary linen Taoist robe, there was silk, and it was silk with a very good quality, as well as the extremely precious and priceless silk cotton clothes in the Tang Dynasty.

Silk cotton is made of pure silk, and the craftsmanship is extremely complicated. It can only be seen in museums in later generations.

He was really dumbfounded, his eyes were so straight that he had lost his spirit, and all kinds of information were intertwined in his head. At this time, Liu Mu made people look like his eyes were dull, his gaze was dull, and he was also stupid.

"Lie still." Master Bai ordered, turned around and walked back.

In the evening, Liu Mu's two older sisters and three younger sisters came back with muddy faces and hands, but they cleaned up the weeds in the medicine garden.

In Liu Mu's room, Master Bai left a clay pot with some chestnut noodles in it.

It is the rule of Datang that work is in charge of food.

It's just that the chestnut noodles are a bit too good, Mrs. Liu, that is, Liu Mu's eldest sister, named Liu Zhi.

Liuzhi just took a small bowl from it, and then told a few younger sisters: "Second Niang to prepare firewood for the stove, Third Niang to fetch water, Fourth Niang and Fifth Niang to pick some wild vegetables."

The four little girls ran out separately.

Liu Zhi just sat by the willow bed, and after shedding tears for a while, he said softly: "As Da said before, our family was poor but did not borrow food, owe money, and not be looked down upon by others. The real person is very caring. If I went to find a doctor today, there would be no money for him."

Liu Mu could hear clearly, but when she raised her hand slowly, she was held down by the elder sister, and then Liu Zhi said softly, "Da Lang, don't open your mouth, rest at ease."

(Note: In Guanzhong area, Da means father, colloquial.)
The fire in the stove illuminated the wicker face of Er Niang Liu, who was blushing, and saw Si Niang and Wu Niang running over and shouting: "Our family, our family..."

The two little girls were already sobbing.

Liu Tiao went to watch, and looked in the direction of the house, but the sky was already red over there.

Sanniang Liuya, who was going to get water, dropped the wooden barrel on the ground, and when she saw the soaring flames, her eyes darkened and she fell to the ground.

The sisters were in a hurry again.

Under Bai Zhenren's treatment, the third lady Liu Ya finally woke up, and then she hugged her eldest sister Liu Zhi and kept crying.Today she was in charge of cooking, because Liu Mu was injured, she was in a hurry to go out, and she also forgot to clean up the fire in the stove, in short, half the house was burned down.

This night was a sleepless night.

Bai Zhenren arranged for the five sisters to stay, and gave some wages for doing some chores in the temple.

On the morning of the third day, Liu Mu finally no longer felt that top-heavy feeling, and his feet were not so vain when he stepped on the ground.But people have just walked a few steps in the inner courtyard, and when they arrive at the Guanmen, they are ready to see the land of China more than 1000 years ago.

But just after Liu Mu came out of the gate, he saw the three-faced monkey ass so beautiful, and the women in colorful clothes came from different directions, the three of them looked at each other, as if hesitating, but in the end They all arrived in front of Liu Mu.

Liu Mu couldn't find these three people in his memory, and Liu Mu didn't know them.

When Liu Mu looked at the three women with heavy makeup, one of them said: "Liu Jia Dalang, Mr. Feng Shui said the other day, it was a miscalculation. This gift of Najib is not an exaggeration, so let's just forget it." .”

Liu Mu's mind was recalling that Najib should be the third of the six rituals.But what did the fat woman mean?

Without waiting for Liu Mu to ask, someone else immediately followed up and said: "Master Liu, your second wife's birth date is not good, and if your family can't provide any dowry, let's forget about it."

Got it, got it.This shit is here to annul the engagement.

Liu Muqi's complexion changed very badly, and he was about to ask a question or two, when the third person immediately said: "Isn't it just a divorce, the poor Liu family doesn't even have an iron pot, and they burned the Qin family's one a few days ago." He can't afford to pay for the wood. If you cancel the engagement, return the marriage certificate to me quickly, the young lady of the Zhao family will never marry into your Liu family."

"This..." Liu Mu just opened his mouth, and the quick-spoken woman said again: "You lived in that temple for a few nights, and you have exhausted your bad luck, and you will die on an unspecified day."

Liu Mu understands, this is to retire the engagement, and to retire three families at once.

My own, my eldest sister's, my second sister's.

What is the meaning of the fat matchmaker with a face covered in white powder and red paint?
After listening to the three wives yelling and yelling a few more words, combined with the previous memory, Liu Mu finally came to his senses.

It doesn't count that these three wives came to annul the engagement, and they also disgusted themselves by the way.In his previous memory, he vaguely remembered that it was rumored that Master Bai was an unlucky person.

But hearing what the matchmaker said, Liu Mu's anger just now completely disappeared.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he said in his heart that he had the same knowledge as these people, which really belittled himself.

"It's over, let's go if there's no problem, I'm tired too." Liu Mu waved his hand lightly.

(End of this chapter)