He turned to look at the clouds in the sky carefully, and said: "The national teacher has always been on the facts, and the rewards and punishments are clear, so why are you happy or not? Besides, you can't see it even if you go back, you think too much... "
"You girl, hey, I just said it casually, can you not be so serious?" Tai Zhu said without temper.
"cannot."
Taibu answered without change, and while speaking, he took out a grass knot, a turtle shell, and a piece of paper that smelled like bamboo leaves. She unfolded the paper carefully, the ink on it had already dried, and it could be seen that it was written a long time ago. The content is only a few numbers, very concise, the sign is a red seal, and there are only two simple words on it - the same lamp.
She confirmed the location mentioned on the paper and carefully folded it away. Then he arranged the grass knots and tortoise shells he had touched earlier in the palm of his hand, and while fiddling, he said to the people around him, "Be careful with your words and deeds, especially don't talk about the national teacher in front of me, maybe if I don't like it, I will turn against you. Woolen cloth."
Taizhu shook his head and said helplessly: "You give me a hat again, and I don't dare to talk about the courage to hang up on me."
Although the top and bottom of Taichang Temple are closely related to the national teacher, there are still some differences.
It's like the two side by side. More than ten years ago, they were brought back by the national teacher together. They were taught in Taichang Temple together, and they grew up slowly. Similar, the age is the same, Taizhu is more afraid of the national teacher than respect, and Taibu is more revered than feared... far more.
Taibu concentrated on his calculations and ignored him.
After a while, Taibu stared at the grass knot in his hand, glanced at the sky again, and gave a soft "Huh".
"Huh? Don't you go in the wrong direction?" Tai Zhu turned his face and asked.
Taibu raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, hesitated for a long time, and muttered: "I counted... but it shouldn't be."
"You girl, don't always talk half a sentence, half a sentence, say it all, what is it?" Tai Zhu followed her to look at the sky, except for a large cloud of yin heavy clouds, he didn't see anything, and stared again. The grass knot in her palm, except that the grass knot is loose, it looks a little old, and there is no other problem.
"It's nothing, it's just that a person who shouldn't be there is in Qingping County, but it's impossible..." Taibu explained slowly, and then shook his head, "Well, I just noticed that they were very similar, I can't be sure, it should be I made a mistake. Regardless of this, the business is important, I have confirmed the direction, and follow this mountain road all the way to the southwest."
"Where to settle down?"
Taibu took another look and said, "Have you seen that mountain over there that looks like a dustpan? Go there."
Taizhu raised his hand and gestured to the horse team behind him, grabbed the horse's belly, and said, "Let's go."
At this time, in the Fang's backyard, everyone was talking about something else—
The reason was that when Jiang Shijing gave the three sleepy beggars a fever, he found that one of the little beggars who looked like a skinny monkey was actually a little girl.
"It's a pity..." Jiang Shijing raised her hand and gestured on the left cheek, and said, "The two rashes, one old and one small, are still on the neck, but the little girl has a large patch on her left cheek. This rash is not a problem. It's just broken skin and bleeding, that's rotten flesh. Those broken skins have to be cleaned up, even if they heal later, that girl's face... "
Everyone has seen the scary appearance of the rash and the extent of the little beggar's injuries. Naturally, they can imagine the scars on the little beggar's face in the future, and half of his face will be destroyed. After all, this child is still young, so it is terrifying to be so old, what can I do in the future
The love-loving son-in-law can be said to be from the ancestors of the Jiang family, and Jiang Shijing is worried about this little girl who is not a relative or an ancestor.
Xue Xianyuan was rolling his chair to pass by, and stopped when he heard Jiang Shijing's words.
For him, when faced with what he can do or not, he mostly relies on his mood. Sister Chen is a real craftsman, and he was very satisfied with a table of hard vegetables in the morning. Once a person has had enough to eat and drink, his mood will be much more relaxed, and he can even forget about the basket he stabbed for a while, and he didn't even notice that Xuanmin walked out of the house and walked towards him.
He has never liked to eat and drink for free, but he seems to treat this place as an inn by digging gold beads in person. He was thinking about what to order when he heard Jiang Shijing's words, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.
"That girl's face, I have some ideas." Xue Xian answered smoothly.
Jiang Shijing and the others were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him: "What's the way?"
He can get a paper body for a helpless person like Jiang Shining, and naturally he has a way to write something on the little girl's face, but...