Need for money

Inside Tingtao Pavilion, Aunt Shuang frowned her thin eyebrows, thinking to herself, isn't the second master of today really the second master of the past?Impossible, otherwise, even if she couldn't see it, Mrs. Lin would not admit her mistake. You must know that the second master of the Lin family is the flesh on the tip of Mrs. Lin's heart, how can it be impossible to tell the truth from the fake!

"Sister-in-law, I heard that Tao Pavilion is really scary. Rou'er will never come here again." Aunt Rou hugged Lin Zhou's slender waist, her body was still trembling slightly.

Mrs. Lin Zhou had a good impression of this timid and charming girl, and followed her tone: "Okay, I won't come, and I won't come again in the future."

Aunt Rou was nestled in Lin Zhou's arms, her black eyelashes fluttered, and she was so cute. Thinking of the carelessness just now, she pursed her mouth and blamed herself in a low voice, "It's all Rou'er's fault, I didn't listen to the second What the master said, I was so shocked, sister-in-law, do you think the second master will be angry with Rou'er when he comes back later?"

"No, Rou'er is so beautiful, cute and cute, how could the second master be angry with you?" Mrs. Lin Zhou caressed Aunt Rou's show softly, comforting her.

Aunt Rou was born in poverty, and she has always regarded the talented Lin Jingzhi as a god. In front of Lin Jingzhi, she has a low self-esteem. Although she already knows that Lin Jingzhi has a gentle temper, she is still worried that one day Lin Jingzhi will be angry and she will divorce herself. At this time, because she was disobedient and made a mistake, she would inevitably panic. After hearing Lin Zhou's comfort, although she relaxed a little, she was still a little worried.

Shi Mo didn't like that Taoist monk, and he felt very uneasy, so he walked up and down the door of Tingtao Pavilion, for fear that his master would be hurt. After about a quarter of an hour, he finally saw Mr. Lin Jingzhi quickly shouted loudly: "Second Lord, are you alright?"

Lin Jingzhi didn't expect that there are really strange people in this world, and he was shocked but also a little uneasy. Daoist Ziyun and Master Xufu didn't say anything to him in detail, they just hinted that he should do more good deeds and accumulate blessings for himself. The two even calculated that a natural disaster would erupt in the north soon.

Thinking of the hint given to him by a monk, Lin Jingzhi became restless. He has a kind personality and had planned to help the refugees a long time ago. Will the people who live here die?

What's more, there is still an old Mrs. Lin in the Lin family. He really wants to do this, and he doesn't have that much power.

However, if he didn't pay enough in the future, it would be bad if the Dao Yi monk really revealed his life experience in anger. After all, these two are well-known figures in Luo City, a thousand-year-old Daoist, and a century-old Buddha.

Something was on his mind, so Lin Jingzhi's face was naturally not good-looking, he just nodded to Shi Mo, and walked towards Puguang Temple, Shi Mo was very good at observing facial expressions, so he didn't talk too much, so he followed, Aunt Shuang Seeing that Lin Jingzhi behaved strangely after he came back, he was very surprised. Aunt Rou was the only one who suffered from it. When she saw Lin Jingzhi's gloomy face, she was so frightened that her little heart jumped non-stop, for fear that what happened just now would have annoyed her. over him.

Lin Zhou only felt her arms tightly hugging her, and felt that Aunt Rou was a little scared, but now the only one who can really make Aunt Rou feel at ease is Lin Jingzhi, so she just patted the shoulder of the girl in her arms helplessly. , and walked out with her in his arms.

After Lin Jingzhi entered Puguang Temple, he followed the servants along the way and found Mrs. Lin. Mrs. Lin was a little tired at this time and was sitting in a wing to rest. When she saw her grandson walking in, she asked Said: "Jing Zhi, is Yu Xiang back?"

"Not yet, grandma, are you tired? How about we burn the incense first, and then you go back home to rest, and your grandson will just wait for Yuxiang here."

"How can this be possible? Don't forget that you are here today to fulfill your wish. You and Yuxiang must come to offer the first incense stick in our Lin Mansion." Although the old lady Lin A little tired, but he waved his hand lightly and vetoed it.

Just as Lin Jingzhi was about to persuade him again, he suddenly heard a flurry of footsteps outside the door, and then saw a guard of the Lin family rushing in. Seeing his boldness, Mrs. Lin said angrily: "What a ignorant person!" Slave, don't you know that the master is discussing matters in the house? Come, drag me out and beat me."

"Wait, old lady, it's not good!"

"What's wrong? Brave servant, if you startle the old matriarch, you will have to eat!" Lin Jingzhi was in a bad mood at this time, and he also yelled angrily.

"Back to Second Master, Second Grandma was injured when she encountered an assassin while visiting the scenery!"

"What?" Lin Jingzhi was weak. After hearing the words, his eyes went dark and he almost passed out. Tang Yuxiang met the assassin and was injured. Was her injury serious?Who is going to kill her?

Lin Jingzhi was in a state of confusion at this moment. He stepped forward and grabbed the guard's collar, and asked anxiously, "Where is she? Where is Er***?"

The guard had followed Tang Yuxiang earlier, and was already sweating profusely in order to report the news, panting heavily: "It's halfway up the mountain, on the west side." After that, he raised his right hand and pointed in the direction.

Mrs. Lin was shocked when she heard the news earlier, how did she meet an assassin when she was so good?The Lin family has been in business for many years, and has never had a death feud with anyone. How could someone assassinate Tang Yuxiang?Then she saw that Lin Jingzhi lost his temper because of a woman, and felt unhappy for a while.

Lin Jingzhi is the current Patriarch of the Lin Mansion. It is not easy to want a woman. How could he lose his composure because of a wife who just entered the door? Seeing that Lin Jingzhi asked for directions, she was about to rush out of the door of the wing room, and hurriedly shouted: "Respectfully, you are not in good health, ask the servant to carry you there."

Lin Jingzhi was so shocked at this time that he was about to start running instinctively. After hearing this sentence, he remembered that his body is now weak and weak, how could he run such a long distance, so he turned his head and shouted while running. Said: "Grandma, grandson goes first, you will come later."

Not long after Zhidong bandaged Tang Yuxiang's wound, all the assassins over there were killed on the spot, and the smell of blood wafted over in the breeze, scaring the three masters and servants so that their scalps went numb. When Tang Yuxiang used to see a doctor, Although I have seen wounds of patients and dead people, but compared to the miserable scene in front of me, it is nothing.

The lucky ones among those assassins suffered at least five or six knives, not to mention those unlucky ghosts whose arms or thighs were chopped off during the battle.

Especially the one who threw darts at the end was chopped into meat paste by everyone with knives, and the scene of blood gushing out, even a man would be horrified when he saw it, let alone the three women.

After the battle, Hu Ding, the captain of the Lin family's guard, saw that his second grandmother was injured, and was in a cold sweat. He was the leader of the guards, and he was the most responsible for the injury of his master.

"Second Grandma, the villain didn't protect you well and hurt you, please punish!" Hu Ding inserted the steel knife at his waist into the sheath, took a few steps, and knelt down in front of Tang Yuxiang.

Seeing that his body was bright red and covered with blood, Tang Yuxiang was taken aback, "I'm fine, just a small injury, and you, are you injured?"

Hu Dingzheng was secretly afraid, afraid that Tang Yuxiang would reprimand him, but he didn't expect that the master in front of him would ask him if he was injured. You must know that although he is the captain of the guard, he is only a slave, and this Tang Yuxiang is the wife of the current Patriarch, very Maybe a few years later, the mistress of the family hurriedly said in panic: "Go back to Second Grandma, the slave is not injured, the blood is from those villains."

"What about the rest of the guards in the Lin Mansion?" After Tang Yuxiang finished speaking in a hurry, she swayed and almost fainted. It was only then that she remembered that all the assassins were killed in battle, so she must pay a certain price .

Hu Ding hesitated for a moment before saying: "Back to Second Grandma, there are three people on our side who were seriously injured and five people who were slightly injured."

When Tang Yuxiang heard that no one was dead, she felt relieved a little, and said, "Where is the seriously injured one, take me to see it."

Although Hu Ding has also heard that his second grandmother was a doctor before, but the master is the master, there is no reason to show the injury to the servants, not to mention that the master in front of him is still a daughter, "Second grandmother, although the three of them were seriously injured , but there is no danger of life, so forget it.”

Tang Yuxiang frowned when she heard the words, and just about to insist, Zhidong said ahead of time: "Second Grandma, since they can't die, then don't go there."

"Yeah, look at that place..." Zhiqiu retched for a while after speaking halfway, and when he got better, he threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Hu Ding and said, "This is the second grandma who practiced it herself. Send them the Jinchuang medicine that you made.”

The guards are practicing martial arts, and there is no one who is not injured, so Hu Ding and the others also have Jinchuang medicine on them. Of course, compared with the bottle of medicine given by Tang Yuxiang, it is naturally a lot worse. Two of the seriously injured had their arms cut off, and the rest of the people were worried that they couldn't stop the bleeding, so they saw Hu Ding walking back.

"Boss Hu, what should I do if the bleeding won't stop?" one of the guards asked anxiously.

Hu Ding has a simple and honest personality, he doesn't like to talk, he frowned when he heard the words, he just took a strip of cloth, then squatted in front of the wounded, desperately ignoring the pain, and wrapped it around the wounded's severed arm again After a few laps, "Zhang Er, please bear with me, I have the Jinchuang medicine from the second grandma here, and the effect is good."

At this time Zhang Er was in so much pain that he was unconscious, so Hu Ding applied the medicine and said, "Don't forget your family, you can't die."

This time, these guards have done nothing, and it is not good to protect the master, so when they go back, they will only be punished, and there will be no half reward. Those who are slightly injured are better, and those who are seriously injured may be abandoned by the master, and they will not even pay for medicine. Give.

Those who are not injured may have to eat a board.

Zhang Er's family was poor, with a seriously ill old man on the top and a young child waiting to be fed on the bottom. Hearing this sentence in a vague way, his spirit was lifted, and his belief in living was a little bit firmer.

Tang Yuxiang was highly skilled in medicine, and the gold-chuang medicine he refined was naturally extraordinary. He only poured out a little, and the guards cheered when they saw that Zhang Er's severed arm was no longer bleeding.

The guards on the Lin's side cheered because they could save their friend, but the guards on General Xuanwei's side were gloomy. They formed a circle, all pale.