In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 8 Who wants to have a baby, huh?
Zhao Wuling nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

"Hehe, this..."

"master."

At this time, the steward rushed back with a lantern and reported: "My lord, Taoist priest Xuan Zhenzi and his two disciples have made arrangements."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Xiao is righteous, he is not afraid of life and death, and I said some bad things to my wife before, so I ask him not to take it to heart."

"Master, don't worry, Mr. Xiao is very kind and won't care about it."

"No, I have to personally apologize for this matter. After dawn, I will order the back kitchen to prepare some good wine and food."

"Yes."

The housekeeper retreated to the side to change the candle wick, Tu Jin came to his senses, and explained to the nobleman beside him: "Young Master, I don't know, the suspect in prison today is dressed up by the beloved disciple of Taoist Priest Xuanzhenzi of Qinglong Mountain, not only that, The Taoist priest also personally performed rituals for the little girl, but the Taoist priest did not tell the truth, the subordinate officials got angry for a while, and rushed to the prison with his wife to scold her lover, I am really ashamed."

Tu Jin can be regarded as a powerful figure in Jiangning Town, but he can speak out about his mistakes without hesitation, and reflect on them.

Such a heart is really rare.

He comforted: "Yuanwai and his wife lost their beloved daughter, and it is inevitable that they are not thoughtful. As parents, this is human nature."

"Hey, hey, Zhe Sha is dismissed from office." Tu Jin was really ashamed in his heart, and shook his head again and again: "Young Master Xiao was imprisoned for a day, and he was almost murdered by that Zhang Wensong. It is really a disaster for no reason."

Unexpected disaster?

Zhao Wuling couldn't help but think of how he saw her in prison, she was calm and indifferent, except for that face, he couldn't find anything similar to Dong Wanwan.

"Mr. Xiao, the member of the staff, is acquainted with Ling'ai?"

Otherwise, how could she put herself in danger regardless of life and death?

Painted into shake head.

Zhao Wuling raised his eyebrows slightly, he did not know him.

interesting!

Then Tu Jin sighed: "Seeing that my daughter has come out of the cabinet, the officials and his wife have chosen some good sons-in-law, but my daughter doesn't like them, so I made a lot of trouble at home because of this. Those men fell in love with Mr. Xiao at first sight at the assembly, so they even went to her Uncle Chen's house to inquire about the news. Lao Chen told the subordinate that Zhenzhen wanted to persuade her mother and I to propose marriage after returning home..."

Having said this, Tu Jin choked up, lowered his head and quietly wiped away his tears.

"The murderer Zhang Wensong, it's a pity that I wanted to marry my daughter to his Zhang family as a bride, but I did such a beastly thing to my daughter."

"Eh!"

Tu Jin hammered his thigh hard, regretting endlessly.

It is unbearable pain for a daughter who has loved her for so many years to be humiliated to death like that.

Zhao Wuling raised his hand and patted Tu Jin's shoulder, persuading him: "My condolences to the staff, Second Miss Tu is still young and needs her parents to take care of her, so please don't be too sad and ruin your body."

"Thank you, little lord, for your relief. The official lost his temper and made the young lord laugh at me. I shouldn't have talked about it."

Tu Jin straightened his appearance, returned to normal and said, "Master Xiao just said that he will leave Jiangning tomorrow, why don't you stay a few more days? I can make arrangements..."

"Don't bother, passing by Jiangning this time was a whim. Before returning to Beijing, this Marquis needs to go to Jinzhou to meet an old friend on behalf of the crown prince."

"Since that's the case, the next official will not stay."

"Ah."

not yet.

A carriage drove to West Street, and there was a fine horse beside the carriage. On the tall horse sat a cold-faced man with a long sword with cloud patterns on his waist. .

The person in the car ordered: "Han Yi, restrain yourself, and don't disturb the common people."

"……Yes."

But in my heart I was depressed, obviously those people walked away by themselves, why did the young master blame him?
Compared with the bustling restaurants on the East Street, the West Street sells horses and utensils. There are not many pedestrians on weekdays. Along the way, you can only hear the heavy sound of wheels rolling down the bluestone road, and occasionally accompanied by the sound of blacksmiths smashing.

It was the time when the sun was in full bloom again, making people drowsy.

After passing the last smithy, scolding was heard in the distance.

"Sinister, what kind of dirty words are you talking about!"

"I told you to buy some wound medicine for Xiao Yu'er. Look at the mess you bought, ramie grass, madder grass, Agrimony...these are all anti-birth medicines."

"Who's going to have a baby, huh?"

"The doctor said that it has the effect of stopping bleeding, so I bought them all. I used all of this medicine once. Even if she has a blood hole, it can be cured."

"Why does she need that injury... You are going to be a teacher to death from anger."

"Master, don't worry, just give me a whip."

"Chu, you shut up!"

"Sinister, why are you talking to your elder brother? It's really not big or small!"

"I made a mistake, Master, stop hitting me."

……

This time, the window of the carriage was half opened, revealing a handsome face, with cold brown eyes glancing over.

Han Yi held the reins tightly, wanting to make a move: "If you don't like to make noise, my subordinates just drive him away."

Zhao Wuling raised his hand to stop him: "The honored guest of Tu Mansion, you can't be rude."

Tufu?

Isn't that...

"My lord, you mean those unscrupulous people are Xuan Zhenzi's disciples?"

The slender fingertips tapped on the window sill, and said softly: "I didn't see those people along the way, there is only a fork here, a hundred meters to the right of the fork is Tufu, and it happens to be four people."

"Young master said this, and the subordinate remembered that the hostage in the prison yesterday was very similar to one of these four people."

"Ah."

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Han Yi couldn't help squinting his eyes: "Xuan Zhenzi is not an easy disciple. He can remain calm in the face of double dangers. I don't know what method he used to get rid of the hostage easily. The arrow went straight through his head. , he can also keep his face unchanged."

"Really?" Zhao Wuling smiled: "The person who can make you Han Yi admire, I think this Young Master Xiao is not the one in the pool."

"This subordinate is telling the truth, it's just that this subordinate is curious about something."

"What's the matter?"

"This Xuan Zhenzi is a Taoist monk, but his disciples are dressed casually, they don't look like people who practice Taoism, but like hermits and knights."

"Xuan Zhenzi once practiced Taoism in Tianqi Mountain in Tongzhou. This person has a very root of wisdom and understood the way of practice early. Unfortunately, after his teacher Yuan Taoist became a monk, he stopped practicing Taoism. He went down the mountain with his senior brother. No one knows again. its trace."

Looking at those sloppy backs, Zhao Wuling raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect to come to this Jiangning Town to establish a self-supporting idle sect. It seems so leisurely."

Han Yi was amazed: "When he was about to gain the Tao, he gave up decisively. This Xuanzhenzi is really cruel. No wonder he can teach such an apprentice."

For some reason, he always thought of the figure of Mr. Xiao.

The wheels rolled forward, the curtains were lowered, Zhao Wuling in the carriage reminded coldly: "You talk a lot today, Han Yi."

"My subordinates are wrong."

Xiao Yu was pawing at the weeds on the side of the road boredly, but was yelled softly by the elder brother, who curled his lips and took it back in embarrassment.

It's always been like this.

The master didn't say anything, but the senior brother kept a close eye on her.

(End of this chapter)