The more He Erye wanted something, the more he could bear it.
Thank you politely and leave without delaying here. Su An looked at the back of He Changhuai who was leaving, and asked someone to call Yuqiong. But when she washed her face, changed her clothes and came out, she realized that Yu Qiong had fallen into the water.
in the backyard.
Yu Qiong was shivering in the bed, her hair was still covered with icicles, her face was red from freezing, and she was half unconscious.
After pouring hot water and pinching people, it took a long while for Yu Qiong to come back to her senses. Su An already understood the whole situation. Yuqiong fell into the water for some reason, but fortunately, she hugged the old tree girl. Fortunately, Changshi passed by and rescued her, otherwise she would have frozen to death today.
Seeing that the person was awake, Su An asked, "Yu Qiong, why did you fall into the water?"
Yu Qiong shivered, her eyes were frightened, and she even gestured and said, "Someone pushed me!"
Su An smiled and stiffened, "Someone pushed you?"
The atmosphere in the room became odd. This place in the hutong was originally two courtyards, but after opening up, a lake was dug in the middle. Here are the people who live in Yishui Tower, and then there are the opera troupes who went to Yishui Tower. Both groups knew each other and were acquaintances. If Yu Qiong was really pushed down, wouldn't it be an acquaintance committing the crime
But who can have such a big grudge with a beggar who just arrived at Yishui Tower
Chang Shi stood up, "Master, the class teacher asked me to bring a message. On the way back, I saw Yu Qiong falling into the water, but I didn't see anyone around."
Su An: "What news?"
"The class leader asked me to tell you that an opera troupe two blocks away has disbanded, and they are all selling people now," Chang Shi said, "The class leader said that there are some good seedlings, and I would like to go and have a look with you. "
Su An looked at the sky outside, the snow was still falling, and it was gloomy, "Tell me tomorrow. All right, you go out. I'll talk to Yuqiong."
Everyone was gone, and the house fell silent. Su An tucked the quilt and asked Yuqiong, "Yuqiong, do you really feel that someone is pushing you?"
Yuqiong was still in fear, seeing Su An's disbelief, she was even more anxious and afraid, "Master—" in a hoarse voice, "I, I..."
"I see," Su An hissed. "You can't speak. I'll ask you a question. Nod your head if you're right, and shake your head if you're okay."
Yuqiong nodded obediently.
"You met He Changhuai in the afternoon, the one in my room," Su An asked, "Are you afraid?"
Yuqiong shook and nodded.
Su An: "But it hurt you?"
Yu Qiong frowned, thought about it carefully, showed a hesitant expression, first nodded slowly, and then hesitantly shook her head.
This means that Su An can't understand, "He Erye has been studying abroad a few years ago, and it was only in the past two years that he returned to China. After returning to China, he has been staying in the north, and it stands to reason that you have never seen it before." Could it be that, Yuqiong, you were also from the north in the past?"
Yu Qiong looked at Su An blankly, and Su An turned over the palm of her hand. Yuqiong has many scars on her palms, and they are all new ones. It can be seen how delicate these hands are originally, the finger pulps are soft, and there are no thick calluses.
Yu Qiong blushed with shame, buried in the bed and motionless.
"Last time you saw President Jiang motionless," Su An said, "Could it be that you have seen President Jiang before?"
Yuqiong shook his head, ", Eat, eat fish."
Su An: "Eat fish? What does that mean?"
There was a sudden noise outside, "Quick, the doctor is here!"
Su An kept her mouth shut, and didn't ask any further, "Take a good rest. After you have rested, you can sing on stage. Didn't you say you want to make a lot of money by singing for me?"
Yuqiong nodded.
Su An got up and went out, letting others take care of Yu Qiong. took the feldspar to the lake, the lake was calm, and the edge began to freeze. Changshi pointed to a hole, "Master, Yuqiong fell into this one."
There is a downhill that touches the shore. It seems that if you are not careful, you will fall into the lake. Su An walked over to look at the footprints. Did you see other footprints when you rescued Yuqiong?"
Changshi shook his head, "I was so anxious that I didn't pay attention to my feet."
"Forget it," Su An went back. "Go and call the head teacher and tell me to go see Hao Miao with me tomorrow."
Chang Shi responded, hesitated for a while, and lowered his voice, "Master, do you think this has something to do with Ji Yusheng's grievance?"
In the winter, as soon as these words were uttered, a chill seemed to come up from the soles of my feet. Su An coughed lightly, "How do you say it?"
"Yu Qiong has only come to Yishui Tower, who can have a grudge against him?" Chang Shi said seriously, "Yu Sheng may have a lingering grievance, so he can't bully us to vent his anger, so he can only bully this newcomer."
"Don't talk nonsense," Su An said, "Do you really believe what Lao Xu said?"
Chang Shi touched his head, "Do you believe me?"
Su An was noncommittal, "Come on you."
The disbanded troupe was called Xiyang Pavilion, and there were many young apprentices who learned to sing. Su An and the class leader picked one and led them back slowly.
The snow has stopped today, and everything is busy in vain. Su An thought white looked too dazzling, so she wore black to suppress the color. Coincidentally, when we went back, we happened to meet He Changhuai who came out of the gold shop.
He Changhuai was tall and tall, and soon saw them, he stepped forward with a slight surprise, and opened his mouth with a smile, "Boss Ye, why is it so coincidental?"
Ye Suan's pliable brows were raised in surprise, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bring out a smile, "Second Master He, I see you again."
He Changhuai naturally wouldn't say that he had already received the news, so he waited for a chance encounter here in advance, smiled slyly, and blinked narrowly, "I have a relationship with Boss Ye, maybe I have a good relationship, I am afraid that the old man is not on the wrong rope, and he did not give it to me. I brought a daughter-in-law, but brought me a boss Ye."
Ye Suan, "How come the second master's mouth has become so rude?"
Are you so weak? so weak? ! Not as good as the last stinky uncle.
The two walked in front, and the class leader followed behind with the new apprentice. He Changhuai said, "It's so cold today, what is Boss Ye doing out?"
Su An pointed to the class leader behind him, "You have to ask him about it."
The head teacher smiled shyly, "It's all right, I just liked the good Miao, so I dragged Boss Ye over to have a look."
He Changhuai nodded, "Is Boss Ye cold?"
Su An stretched out his hand to show it. His five fingers were slender, white as jade, and his fingertips were a little red, "Second Master, do you think I'm cold?"
He Changhuai smiled, "I don't think you're cold, but I'm afraid you'll be cold and I'll offend you, Boss Ye."
Unfastened the scarf from his neck and put it on Su An's neck gently. He felt a warm feeling. He Changhuai straightened the scarf, "Please take it home all the way, don't untie it on the way."
Su An was stunned for a moment, then looked up from the scarf.
He Changhuai's eyebrows were full of handsomeness, and he chuckled lightly, "Does Boss Ye have any other business to do next?"
Ye Suan shook his head, "That's not true."
The class leader was anxious, and stepped forward to remind him, "Boss Ye, have you forgotten what Lao Xu said?" Why don't we find a Taoist priest to come back and do the practice
Su An suddenly realized, and nodded again, "There is one more small matter."
He Changhuai didn't stay, "Then I'll go here with Boss Ye today, and we'll see you tomorrow in Yishuilou."
turned around and strode away after speaking. Su An chased 's back for a while and sighed.
Absolutely, one is more pretentious than the other.
The class leader thought that Boss Ye was going to buy a yellow talisman, but Su An brought him all the way to the bookstore, wondering, "Boss Ye, where are you buying books?"
Su An pointed at him, "Mr. Cheng, if you want to buy a talisman, you can go to the end of the alley. I'll go take a look at the book first, you go and wait for me."
The class leader, "Okay, Boss Ye take your time, I'll go right away."
There was no one in the bookstore. Su An walked over and asked the shopkeeper, "Where's your accountant?"
The shopkeeper raised his voice, "Mr.
After shouting several times in a row, the accountant came out, with a pale beard and sparse beard on his wrinkled face, "What's the matter?"
Su An said in a steady voice, "Sir, I have to ask you something. Do you still have that red fish in President Jiang's house, and where did you sell it? I want to buy one. Come."
The accountant frowned and walked in, "What? What red fish?"
Oh, this old gentleman is deaf, Lao Xu said so mysteriously, but in fact, this old gentleman just didn't hear it.
Su An asked the question again, and the accountant said with a bitter face: "Boss Ye, I don't know how this fish came, maybe it was from a random place when Master Jiang came back, or maybe it was sent by someone else. Yes. There are only incoming and outgoing entries in the ledger, but nothing else.”
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"Okay, I understand." Su An nodded and left the bookstore.
It just so happened that the head teacher really brought a sneaky person over, and the head teacher Cheng was excited and said in a low voice: "Boss Ye, there really is a Taoist priest, look, I'll bring him here. ."
The Taoist priest was also wearing simple clothes, and he couldn't see how he was different from ordinary people. Su An looked at it for a while, the Taoist priest looked away, but he didn't dare to meet his gaze.
Su An didn't say anything, "Let's go back then."
Going back and settling down the newly brought apprentices, the class leader and a group of Taoists gathered around the Taoist priest and went to the backyard. As soon as he got close to the well, the class leader's eyes were red, "Yusheng, you died so miserably."
The Taoist shivered, and was about to go to catch ghosts in a decent manner, when Su An suddenly asked, "Don't you even wear Taoist clothes?"
The surrounding people immediately looked at the Taoist priest suspiciously.
Everyone seems to believe it but not believe it, and even Taoist priests are suspicious. After all, there are not many real materials in this business, and there are many deceivers.
However, Su An and Lie were considered inseparable, and at a glance, you could see how much this Taoist priest had.
The Taoist priest was sweating profusely, and forced himself to remain calm, "Isn't it necessary to look at the venue first? It's not yet time for the official practice."
"Actually, I don't believe that there are ghosts in this world," Su An looked around, "Think about it for yourself, who has seen ghosts since childhood?"
A group of people looked at each other and shook their heads one by one.
The Taoist was anxious: "Hey, you—"
"I believe Yusheng is not that kind of person," Su An continued, "you have been with him for so long, and you also know what kind of person he is. You are not allowed to talk about ghostly things later, let Yusheng go to the ground anyway. ."
The crowd was silent for a while, and some people couldn't help but secretly wipe their tears. The class leader also lowered his head and wiped away his tears, and suddenly said, "No, Boss Ye, if there were no ghosts in the world, how could there be crying in President Jiang's mansion?"
"This..." Su An deliberately hesitated, "This is because others have misheard."
The Taoist priest was refreshed, and immediately said: "You don't know about this! Could it be that the cries in Jiang Zhengrong's mansion can be heard by all the girls and servants in the mansion? It's clearly an evil spirit!"
Su An asked back: "Then have you seen the unjust soul in President Jiang's mansion?"
"I've seen it before," the Taoist snorted, "but some of my colleagues have seen Jiang Zhengrong once, saying that his Yintang is black, which is an ominous sign!"
"What does this have to do with the ghost?"
The Taoist subconsciously blurted out: "The omen of dying, of course, is to find a ghost!"