As soon as the man said this, even the wind blowing into the yard became cold.
A Fei touched his chin subconsciously, and suddenly felt that he was lucky enough to be able to enter Beijing safely.
How can someone put the specialty of "killing people" in such an understatement
"I'm very good at killing people." The man looked at Jiang Si and emphasized again.
A'man stepped forward and scolded, "You are so strange. Is it appropriate to always mention murder in front of our girls?"
Although their girls dared to stab a man's butt with a straight face, they couldn't let outsiders know.
The man ignored Aman's words and still looked at Jiang Si.
Years of drinking would not make him completely confused. A young girl who handed him such a letter from hundreds of miles away, he believed, was different from ordinary women.
"Okay, I will trouble General Qin from now on." Jiang Si slightly bent his knees.
The man seemed to be relieved: "Just call me Lao Qin, 'General Qin' is just a joke."
"Old Qin, you can live here in the future. Ah Fei, what are your plans?"
Alfie glanced around.
The clean courtyard, with the lush tree canopy supporting a shade in summer, and the water lilies planted in the water tank at the entrance, was a good place he had never lived in in his life.
A trace of struggle flashed through Ah Fei's eyes, and then he smiled and waved his hand: "I'd better live there. To tell the girl, there are a few brothers following me now, and it's convenient for them to run around to find out the news. , I'll just come here every day."
"Well, I will go out tomorrow, you and Lao Qin prepare."
In a blink of an eye it was the next day.
The bright sun gilded everything with a layer of gold, and there was no cloud in the sky. Looking up, it was a blue sky, which was the perfect weather to go out.
Jiang Zhan sat upright on the horse, and his white brocade robe made him more handsome and handsome, attracting the attention of countless little ladies.
He has long been accustomed to these glances, and is not at all uncomfortable. He turned his head to the girl in the carriage and smiled neatly with white teeth: "Fourth sister, the weather is good today, and when no one is watching when you arrive in the suburbs, the second brother will take you on a ride. what."
Aman stuck his head out and said dissatisfiedly, "Second Young Master, the girl can't ride a horse. Besides, it's not suitable to ride with you, so don't push yourself."
Jiang Zhan pouted.
These poor people do not know what people who are full of food have figured out, and they are all about making women unhappy.
"Fourth sister, take care of your maid, you dare to talk to me like this." There was no way to take his sister for a ride, so Second Young Master Jiang was a little unhappy, and immediately pulled the disgusting little maid into the water.
"The maid is telling the truth—"
Jiang Si lightly flicked Aman's forehead with his fingers, and said angrily, "Don't talk back to the second son."
Jiang Zhan glanced at Aman lightly, with a proud look on his face.
At the critical moment, the fourth sister was still facing him.
Aman covered his forehead and rolled his eyes.
The second son actually competed with one of her maids for favor, which is really promising.
The driver of the carriage, wearing a hat that shades the sun, drove the carriage smoothly along the way from the city to the outskirts.
Next to the driver sat Jiang Zhan's servant Aji.
Aji has been secretly looking at the coachman beside him for a long time, and he has been wondering in his heart: When did the coachman in Bofu change
The driver stared straight ahead, ignoring Aggie's curious eyes.
This driver is Lao Qin.
"Fourth sister, why do you want to go to a temple in a small town? There are many large and small temples in our capital." Jiang Zhan was a talkative in front of his sister, and he started talking again after a long silence.
"It is said that the temple is very effective." Jiang Shi took the handkerchief and handed it out, "Second brother, wipe off the sweat."
Jiang Zhan didn't answer: "No, it will come out anyway. Fourth sister, bring me a pear."
Taking a bite of the plump pear, the juice overflowed, Jiang Zhan sighed comfortably.
It's good to have a sister. If he has nothing to do, he can go out and have a feast, and he can play truant for a few days.
Qingniu Town is not too far from the capital, and the group rushed to the town when it was getting dark.
There are only two inns in the town, and in the eyes of the second son of Jiang, who is used to seeing the prosperity of the capital, it is almost impossible to live in.
"Fourth sister, let's go directly to Lingwu Temple."
"It's already this time. Maybe people don't entertain pilgrims anymore. Let's go there early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, that's why I wronged my sister." Jiang Zhan settled for the larger inn, and took a long time to rest.
There are many loopholes in this type of inn. When it was quiet at night, a young man sneaked in and met Jiang Si, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Girl, I made a rough inquiry, but I haven't heard of anyone in the town who lost a daughter."
The young man was Ah Fei, who came over one day ahead of schedule at Jiang Si's order and stayed in another inn.
Ah Fei's nothing made Jiang Si feel a little depressed.
In such a small town, let alone who lost their daughter, even if they lost two chickens, they would be talked about for a while.
Ah Fei didn't know the news, but he could only explain one thing: that girl was not from Qingniu Town.
Lingwu Temple is located in Qingniu Town. If the girl is not from this town, the scope will be much wider.
"That's it, you can continue to inquire in the town tomorrow. When I go to Lingwu Temple, I will let Lao Qin pass it on to you."
Ah Fei nodded and left quietly without asking more.
Jiang Si sat alone for a while, exhausted from the journey, and lay down silently to sleep.
The second day was still fine weather.
A group of people came to Lingwu Temple and unexpectedly found that the small temple was actually full of incense, and many pilgrims were queuing to enter.
Jiang Si looked at the pilgrims carefully.
It can be seen from the clothing that these pilgrims are mostly ordinary people, and there are also pilgrims wearing lingluo who come in horse-drawn carts or ox carts, and in all likelihood they came from other places.
Jiang Zhan added a lot of incense money, and Zhike Monk was very happy to arrange three guest rooms.
It was a seven- or eight-year-old little novice who led the way, and Jiang Si asked him, "Little Master, where are more people coming to offer incense?"
The little novice got Wosi Candy, and Jiang seemed very amiable, and said eloquently: "Many, except for Qingniu Town, people from all over the country will come."
"Are there any female relatives of wealthy squires who come here often? If they do, they can be a companion."
"Yes, the daughter of Yan Zhuang Village, the daughter of Mr. Li's family in Dayang Town..." The little novice counted a string of names with his fingers, and smiled sweetly at Jiang Si, "These women's families come back many times a year. Woolen cloth."
Jiang Si silently remembered these names.
The little novice stopped: "Several donors, the guest room is here."
Jiang Zhan pointed to the room inside: "That room has the best view from the window and is the quietest. Can I let my sister live there?"
The little novice shook his head: "There is already a donor there."
Jiang Zhan couldn't help frowning.
For such a small temple, there are only a few guest rooms, but it is quite popular.
Who is not long-sighted and robbed the best room
Jiang Er Gongzi was thinking about it when the door of that guest room suddenly opened.