There is a river behind the house.
The moonlight shines, and the water sparkles.
At this time, there were still people squatting by the river, washing clothes with their heads down, and sobbing softly.
It must be the concubine or maid of that family who was abused.
Luo Qingzhou watched from the rooftop for a while, then replied: She won't agree, and neither will I.
Sister Yue: Who is she referring to
Luo Qingzhou: Confidante
Sister Yue: Then why don't you agree? Sacrificing her to save your confidante, isn't that a good idea
Luo Qingzhou: Sister Yue, are you testing my character? I remember telling Sister Yue that everything I have now is because of her, how could I be ungrateful? Moreover, she and I were formally married, and although we are divorced, I am grateful to her and still have feelings for her. If there are really only two choices, her sister dies of illness, or she disappears for her sister, then I would rather let nature take its course and let her sister leave with a clear conscience. I don't want to have a guilty conscience, and I don't want her sister to live in pain forever.
After the message was sent, the other party did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou said again: Sister Yue, I will not let her die of illness. I will definitely find other ways to save her, even if it costs anything, but this price does not include sacrificing others, and she will not allow me to do so.
After a moment.
Message reply: I wish you success
Luo Qingzhou did not reply. He put away the message, flew into the air, and began to explore the outer city.
On the tops of several brothels, there are magical instruments to restrain evil spirits.
There are even more powerful magical weapons on the city walls leading into the city and on the walls leading to the inner city.
The security situation in the outer city is indeed very bad at night.
There were many fights on the streets and in the alleys, and the various gambling houses were brightly lit and full of people.
Of course, there are also magical tools on the roof of the casino to restrain ghosts.
There are also gang fights.
Luo Qingzhou only walked around half a circle when he saw two groups of people fighting with weapons. Some people were chopped to the ground and bleeding profusely.
After he finished touring the entire outer city, his heart suddenly became heavy.
At the same time, I became more determined to move to the inner city.
Although Kyoto is prosperous and has more people managing public security, the benefits are so great that more crimes are bred.
These things cannot be prevented, and some of them even involve government officials.
Therefore, for safety reasons, he must take the Qin family and leave this haunted place where all kinds of people gather as soon as possible.
The only way is to pass the imperial examination next spring.
This is not difficult for him.
It is now September, and there is less than half a year left until the imperial examination in February next year.
I hope nothing else will happen in the next six months.
After exploring the outer city, he returned to the mansion.
Continue to sit on the roof, bathing in the bright moonlight, and cultivating your soul.
I don’t know if there are no soul practitioners here, or if they didn’t come out tonight, but he didn’t see any tonight.
Wandering alone at night, it is indeed a bit lonely.
But cultivation is inherently lonely.
Just now when he was exploring along the way, he saw many martial arts schools.
He was thinking about whether he should find a master and join a sect, so that he wouldn't have to worry about the martial arts in the future.
At the same time, with someone to guide and practice with, the speed of practice will definitely be much faster than the original speed.
However, he didn't want to show up in public yet. After all, he was in Kyoto, so it was better to be cautious, so he was still a little hesitant.
Let’s help cure the second young lady’s illness first.
We’ll talk about the rest later.
It was almost five o'clock in the morning when he returned to his room and went to sleep.
He slept at the other end, stroking the little girl's slender and delicate feet, and fell asleep.
The night passed quietly.
The next day, it was dawn.
Mei'er's voice suddenly came from outside: "Xiaodie, hasn't the son-in-law gotten up yet? Madam is waiting outside."
Xiaodie, who was sweeping the courtyard, immediately ran into the house and shouted, "Master, get up quickly, the Madam is here."
Luo Qingzhou woke up from his dream and lay in bed for a while before getting up.
Xiaodie hurriedly helped him put on his clothes, socks and shoes, and went to get him water to wash his face, brush his teeth, comb his hair, etc.
After packing up everything, Luo Qingzhou put on a loose Confucian robe and went out.
Song Ruyue was waiting outside the door with a frown on her face, looking worried. There was a hint of fatigue between her brows, and it was obvious that she did not sleep well last night.
She knew in her heart that it would be difficult to invite the eminent monk, after all, even the prince himself had not seen him.
Luo Qingzhou walked over and said, "Mother-in-law."
Song Ruyue came back to her senses, glanced at him, and asked, "Didn't you go to accompany Wei Mo last night?"
Luo Qingzhou did not hide anything and answered, "I went to chat with the Second Miss for a while last night. I came back after she fell asleep."
Song Ruyue was silent for a moment, and said: "Qingzhou, I am not a pedantic and stubborn person. Now Wei Mo is like this, and you two like each other, so if she is happy, you can stay there to accompany her at night in the future, and I won't say anything."
After a pause, she continued, "But you should also know that she is weak now and can't do anything. Don't worry, if you really can't help it, you can find Zhu'er or Qiu'er. If you like Mei'er, you can find her too."
Mei'er lowered her head immediately and blushed.
Luo Qingzhou showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and quickly said: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, Qingzhou has always been very respectful to the second young lady and would never dare to do anything casually."
Song Ruyue sighed and said nothing more, "Let's go and call Jianjia. This time our whole family will go out to invite that monk to come out and treat Weimo no matter what."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing more and followed behind.
The small courtyard in front is Lingchan Moon Palace.
When I arrived at the door.
Bai Ling, wearing a pink dress and holding a pink flower in her hand, was leaning against the door frame waiting. When she saw them, she quickly shouted inside, "Miss, the lady is here."
Miss Qin was sitting in the yard, reading a book quietly. Hearing this, she slowly stood up and walked out with Xia Chan.
Song Ruyue looked at her and said, "Jianjia, thank you for your hard work. Today we are going to ask the monk to treat Wei Mo. Wei Mo is your sister. She is in a very bad condition now. Mother hopes you can stay with her more."
Qin Jianjia nodded slightly.
"Let's go."
Song Ruyue didn't say anything more and led them back the same way.
Luo Qingzhou's courtyard is in the middle. On the left is Lingchan Moon Palace where the eldest Miss Qin lives, and on the right is where the second Miss Qin lives.
Song Ruyue didn't think much about it. When passing by the Exiled Immortal Residence, she took a look inside and said, "Let Xiaodie come with us. We just moved here, and the house is not safe yet. We can't leave them at home."
Luo Qingzhou was originally planning to call Xiaodie to join him, but when he saw her say so, he quickly said to the courtyard, "Xiaodie, come out."
Xiaodie came out of the yard wearing a green dress, with sweat on her forehead and a blush on her tender cheeks. I don't know what she was busy with.
Song Ruyue stared at her for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "Have you been retching recently, or feeling uncomfortable and not wanting to move?"
Xiaodie was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then shook her head and said respectfully, "Madam, no."
Song Ruyue frowned slightly and glanced at Luo Qingzhou beside her with a strange look, as if she was suspicious of something.
Luo Qingzhou quickly walked up to her and whispered, "Mother-in-law, we haven't thought about having children yet."
Song Ruyue looked at him with a surprised look on her face and said, "I just asked one question, and you guessed what I was going to say? Are you familiar with these?"
Luo Qingzhou whispered, "It's all in the book."
Song Ruyue stared at him for a few more seconds, said nothing, and continued walking forward.
Luo Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Xiaodie following behind him with a red face, he reached out and touched her head, whispering, "Xiaodie, do you want it?"
Xiaodie said: "I want to..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "No, you don't want to."
Xiaodie pouted: "No, I just want to..."
"Let's have another baby in two years. He's still too young now."
"No, I want it now."
"Then give birth, right now, immediately, right away."
"Woo..."
As the two were talking in a low voice, a "cough" was heard behind them.
Luo Qingzhou turned his head to look, and Bailing said coldly: "Son-in-law, don't flirt with each other in public, be careful of the impact."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and looked back. Miss Qin and Xia Chan were both looking at him.
Soon they arrived at where Miss Qin Er lived.
Miss Qin Er has not yet decided what to call this place.
But Luo Qingzhou would definitely not let her call herself "Picking Chrysanthemums by the Eastern Fence" or something like that.
Qiu'er and Zhu'er quickly supported Miss Qin Er and walked out of the house.
Miss Qin's face was still pale, but her eyes were brighter, and it was obvious that she had a good sleep last night.
Although it is autumn, the weather is still hot.
In addition to the plain white long skirt she wore inside, Miss Qin Er also wore a soft white cloak on the outside. Her frail and thin body was wrapped inside, which made people feel even more pity for her.
"Mother, sister, brother Qingzhou."
She greeted everyone in a gentle voice, then smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months. Xiaodie has become even cuter. Bailing and Xiachan are the same."
Song Ruyue felt distressed, and went over to support her personally, saying, "Let's go, your father has already hired a carriage and is waiting outside the door. Meijiao is here too, and they are also waiting outside. Let's go to Jinchan Temple today and let that monk treat you."
Qin Weimo smiled slightly, with bright eyes and white teeth: "It just so happens that our family can go to the mountains to have some fun together."
Then he turned around and said, "Brother-in-law, I heard that there is a wall outside the Jinchan Temple. Every scholar who goes there can write an inscription on it, either poetry or songs. If there is a good work, the monks in the Jinchan Temple will take that wall away, put it in the temple, and then move a new wall out. It is said that the great talent of the previous emperor, Nanshan Jushi, left a work there, and every tourist who goes there will go to see it. It is said that those who have seen Nanshan Jushi's works will have all kinds of insights. Brother-in-law, you can also leave a work when the time comes. Maybe it will be passed down through the ages like Nanshan Jushi."
Song Ruyue, who was standing next to him, immediately coughed and reminded him, "Brother-in-law! Aren't you awake yet?"
Qin Weimo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, stuck out his tongue, and whispered: "Brother Qingzhou..."
Luo Qingzhou was seriously thinking about how to invite the monk out. Hearing this, he said casually, "It's okay. You can call me whatever you want, Second Miss."
As soon as these words were spoken, the air suddenly became quiet.
Several people looked at him in unison.
Luo Qingzhou was playing various scriptures in his mind, which dazzled him. He took a few steps forward and found that everyone had stopped where they were. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"