Poor family rebirth girl

Chapter 93 Ome to help (1)

In the courtyard, Shen Huai silently looked up at the starry sky, and the night wind blew his clothes, making him even more lonely.

"My lord, why do you treat this eunuch so patiently and politely?" Gao Jun gritted his teeth, "Just let me beat him to death, no hindrance!"

"Well, we'll beat you another day."

Shen Huai laughed lowly, and told him the conversation with Song Jin.

"He actually has such a heart?" Gao Jun was surprised.

Disabled people, because they are not regarded as normal people, mostly have low self-esteem and low self-esteem. From this, they either accept themselves as lowly, or inspire double extremes. There are not no eunuchs with high moral character in the past dynasties, but they are really rare.

For example, the two factories in this dynasty are tyrannical and the eunuchs are rampant. How much of it is natural, and how much is the extreme that has been abused in the swamp for a long time?

"With such a heart, he is willing to hide for several years," Shen Huai said, "Is what he intends to do simple?"

"Master, are you worried about Miss Su?"

"He was blocked by us many times and fled in embarrassment," Shen Huai's voice was cold, "But he still wanted to look back for Su Ya, so persistent, what do you think he is trying to do?"

If it is true that there is a deep love between the master and the apprentice, the Town God's Temple will not be gone forever.

There must be something about Su Ya that he refuses to give up.

Also, Su Ya's martial arts level suddenly increased... Shen Huai frowned, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes. What kind of martial arts did Grandma Sun teach her?
Yan fell into a deep sleep, and woke up to find that grandma was gone, and there was a man named Song Jin in the family, who looked somewhat similar to grandma, and said that she came to Liu Sandian for medical treatment.

However, Liu Sandian knew everything well, taking advantage of Shen Huai and other seasonal medicine introductions, he had already started preparing Song Jin's medicine.

This small fresh hospital has only five or six people, but three of them are his patients. Liu Sandian returned to his old job, and immediately found the look of the poison doctor back then, pretending to be serious and inviting Yan to help him, and performing energetically Dispensing skills.

Yan Shi didn't care to appreciate it, sometimes took the wrong medicine, and sometimes knocked over the bottle.

"Sister of the Yan family, this medicine is for Xiaoya, you have to concentrate," Liu Sandian even changed her address, and said calmly, "Xiaoya's injury didn't hurt the muscles and bones, and now it's just swollen. It's scary, within seven days, I will guarantee her to move freely."

Yan Shi was a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up the vial at hand, "I was worried about her, so I got hurt, so I went out again."

"There is a carriage, guarded by Mr. Shen and Gao Jun. I just took them to find an acquaintance. It's not like you don't know him." Liu Sandian put a handful of herbs into the mortar and signaled Yan to grind it into powder.

Yan Shi thinks about it too, she now knows Shen Huai's identity, he is a legendary figure, with him, no one in Huai'an mansion would dare to bully Su Ya, but she has another worry: "After all Men and women are different, I should have gone with Xiao Ya."

"Hey, if you care about it, you'll be confused," Liu Sandian said with a smile, "If you want me to say, you shouldn't follow. You really can't see Master Shen's thoughts on Xiaoya?"

"After all, there is a difference in status." Yan frowned and said, "He will have a high official and rich salary in the future. Can his family accept Xiaoya? Although my family is poor, I hold Xiaoya on the tip of my heart and hurt him. I will never give it to others." Be a concubine."

"I've asked about this before. Mr. Shen is not yet married, and you know that, the year he was named on the gold list, he asked the emperor for his will to marry independently." Liu San didn't take it seriously at all. A man needs a man to understand, " I think Mr. Shen treats Xiao Ya very dearly, and will definitely not wrong her to be a child."

"Even if the emperor doesn't order mandarin ducks, he also has a high court. This decree is rare. I think there is a reason behind it. That family may not be easy to get along with," Yan said seriously, "It is as a regular wife, and there are high courts in the court. She is wronged for being a small person, I will not let Xiaoya climb up."

Liu Sandian looked up at her in surprise, this woman is gentle and quiet everyday, always making people feel close, but he knew that if Yan Shi was really an ordinary weak woman, how could he have dared to help him when he was dying?After a long time of acquaintance, he knew that she had some guts, but he didn't know that she was so obsessed and thought things so deeply.

A few strands of gray hair on Yan's temples added to the wind and frost, but her face was still gentle. She lowered her head and chopped the herb finely, and then put it into the mortar, "Her father is gone, so I should take the two together to protect her." .Now they have business to deal with, there is no need to be distracted, and I will make it clear to Xiaoya when this matter is over."

Liu San was speechless for a while, he saw Yan's hard work, orphans and widows for many years, even though Su Ya was sensible, he only grew up in the past two years, so why didn't Yan worry about it?
Now silently took over the pounding pestle from Yan Shi's hand, he just handed over the job to her, in order to let her relax and avoid worrying, but at this moment, he felt that she really shouldn't have to work any harder.

In Kuutong Street in the south of the city, there are many handicraft shops. From building and beaming, to repairing boats and nets, from farming equipment to kitty toys, there is nothing you can’t find here, so the street is full of traffic and is very lively all year round.

An unremarkable carriage passed through the busy city smoothly, and drove into a narrower unnamed alley in the middle.

With a big drape wrapped around his arm, Shen Huai, who hung his left arm up, got out of the car first, and turned around to help the limping Su Ya down.

The place where the carriage stopped was in front of a blacksmith's shop. Inside, a strong young man was leading a man to beat the heat with a sledgehammer. The beating made a big iron rod gradually take shape, and then it was stuffed into the fiery red stove to continue burning.

Handing over the fire to his hands, the young man heroically raised his hand, wiped the sweat off his face, picked up the tea bowl on the small table and poured three bowls in a row. When he looked up, he saw the carriage blocking the main entrance, and shouted: "Hey, let's move forward, blocking the door!"

"Brother Yuan, it's me!"

Supported by Shen Huai, Su Ya turned out from the back of the car.

"Little Ya?" The young man's eyes lit up for a moment, he put the tea bowl down, and walked to the door in a few strides, "Why are you here!"

In this weather, others were still wrapped in small jackets, but this young man was only wearing a thin shirt. The coarse material was soaked with sweat, outlining his toned muscles, and against his straight nose and square mouth, he was very heroic.

He came straight, with the smell of burning sweat on his body, Shen Huai frowned, and calmly pulled Su Ya back to block him.

The young man stopped, frowned and looked at Shen Huai, "Who are you?"

Su Ya poked her head out from behind Shen Huai, and whispered like a thief: "Brother Yuan, this is Mr. Shen, he has something to ask you."

Yuan Yutao didn't respond to Shen Huai when he heard the words, but only looked at Su Ya's left foot that was on the ground, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"Oh, I accidentally hurt it." Su Ya smiled, and her words were very familiar, she raised her chin inwards: "I'm tired from standing, give me a bench to sit on."

There is a yard behind the iron shop, and there are three rooms behind the yard. There are all kinds of exquisite or rough metal castings in it, filling the simple three big rooms.

Shen Huai glanced away, and knew that today's arrival was reliable, so he immediately handed over the two hidden weapons, "Brother Yuan, please give me an eye, and see what the origin of this thing is."

He spoke politely and respectfully, and Yuan Yutao was not ignorant of good and evil. The initial hostility disappeared in an instant. He took the hidden weapon, rubbed it a few times, and frowned: "Where did you get this thing?"

"How is it?" Su Ya watched Yuan Yutao's movements intently. Hearing this, she leaned forward and tilted her head and asked, "Can you see the origin of this pig iron?"

"Tell me first, where did you get this, and why did you ask about it?" Yuan Yutao put the hidden weapon on the table, and then glanced at Shen Huai, "Where is this master from?"

Before coming here, Su Ya had introduced that Yuan Yutao was the third son of a military household in Cao Bingzhong. She grew up with her, and they could be called childhood sweethearts. Because his two elder brothers had joined the army, he was free. Because he didn't like reading, he couldn't enter the imperial examination, but he was very talented in forging weapons. He opened an iron shop by himself, and was invited by the Miscellaneous Manufacturing Bureau to be a non-staff master craftsman. He lived very comfortably.

According to the imperial court's idea of ​​arms manufacturing, it should have been assigned to the Armaments Bureau and be managed and controlled by the imperial court. However, this work has a high threshold and high risks. Every year, there are huge casualties caused by accidents and other reasons. Work is hard, and there are often escapes. After more than a hundred years, the military bureaus in the two capitals and Canada can no longer afford the normal military production quota.

As a last resort, starting with the imperial court, various localities also handed over part of the manufacturing work to the private sector, which was undertaken by private individuals under the management and supervision of the government.

Yuan Yutao dislikes restraint, but after all, he grew up in a military household and went in and out of the Miscellaneous Bureau, so he is very alert. How could he not be able to distinguish things that the officials of the criminal yamen can recognize?

Weapons are sensitive, and if the relevant matter touches the government, it is probably not a good thing, so Yuan Yutao will not answer rashly, and he is also worried—Xiao Ya is young and does not know the seriousness. Seeing that Mr. Shen has an extraordinary appearance, could he be being used ?
Seeing his expression, Su Ya immediately knew what he was thinking. She laughed at that moment, and was about to speak, but Shen Huai took up the conversation calmly, "Ya'er has already said that she has known Brother Yuan since she was a child, and she knows everything. It was the murder weapon left by the suspect in the city bombing the day before yesterday.”

"Bud"?
Su Ya froze, leaned forward and almost slipped out of the chair. Since when did he have such an intimate relationship with her?

Shen Huai rested his arm on the chair easily, and looked at Su Ya with a smile: "You sit down, watch your legs."

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　　Today's Qixi Festival, I wish all my friends a happy holiday, and there will always be love and sweetness~

　　The title of the last chapter can’t be changed. What I want to say is in the "Words of the Writer" at the end of the last chapter. Because the adjustment of Shen Huai Gaojun’s dialogue has been postponed, this chapter is a fat chapter. Thank you again Trust, tolerance and companionship, love you!
　　Last night I promised Pu'er to update it earlier today, and I fulfilled it. I don't know if Pu'er saw it?Of course there will be more tonight!
　　
　
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