"Bang!" A slap came over the head, making the peddler dizzy. Before he could react, he was hit again and again: "Chen Chengru! Open your dog's eyes and see who is smiling! Even people can't tell the difference. Just spilling blood here!"

The peddler shook the golden stars in front of him, and saw a woman in green dress blocking the woman in purple just now: "You have a closer look, who is Xiaoxiao!"

The peddler rolled his eyes and cursed Mo Mei secretly, pointing to him alone, and only said that it was the woman beside the young master. Now that there are so many women around him, I know which one is it! Look at this woman in green skirt, wearing a silk dress and looking pretty. Could it be that she made a mistake? The peddler thought of this and slapped himself: "Xiaoxiao has become such a talent in less than a year. Brother Wei just missed it. Life in the Tang family is indeed good, and he raises such a beautiful person..."

"Ba!" Another slap: "Let's talk about the Tang family! Let's talk about the Tang family! Is my surname Tang? Chen Chengru, think about it carefully."

The peddler was completely stupid. What was the situation? Could it be that the widow-faced stinking girl who deceived herself and would spend a few dollars to have fun with herself? Just as she was standing there, her body was restrained by a few servants, and she was punched several times in the chest: "Where did you come from? You dare to ruin our girl's reputation!"

There were not many people watching, because the situation was strangled before it had completely started. The bystander shook his head repeatedly: "You have to be careful when going out now. You dare to remember the world at the entrance of the temple. I am so sad!"

"This kind of person is the most hateful. He should have smashed his head with a stone!"

"Amitabha, sins are sinful, don't make such crazy words in the pure Buddhist land."

"Yes, sins are also confused by this kind of popularity."

After all, the peddler was not an experienced scammer. He was suddenly deflated. Listening to people's comments, the cold sweat soaked his clothes. If he had known that he wouldn't have talked to the widow, and he was covered in white and mourning. Today was really unlucky! Is she a ghost? She was chasing herself to commit suicide!

The young master sneered, "Don't talk nonsense to him, take him to see the official."

The peddler was eager to wash away his own life, so he told him: "The young one was bribed. It was a girl on the other side of the street who gave the young one money. He taught the young one to say this! The young one was jealous of money, and the young one deserved to die!"

Ding Jin's attitude was not very tough. He was silent just now. Now he was rising up. He regretted his hesitation without realizing his regret. Although this kid was full of loopholes, he was blinded by him. It would be better for a maid next to Xiaoxiao to react in time. When he was embarrassed, he suddenly saw a girl squeeze into the crowd: "Young Master Ding."

It seemed that it was the girl next to Cao Caiwei. Ding Jin happened to use this to hide his embarrassment and went with the girl.

The girl Lading Jin came to a place with few people and arrived: "I am Mo Ju, the maid next to Miss Cao."

"Oh, Mo Ju, what's the matter with me?" Ding Jin smiled. In front of the little girl, there was always such a gentle spring breeze.

Mo Ju then told Master Ding what the girl taught him. Seeing Master Ding thought for a moment, she said, "I'll go now."

Mo Ju's heart was put back in her stomach, and the girl's first play was broken. I wonder if the second play would be smooth.

Fortunately, the girl had the foresight and did not send Mo Mei to come, but sent herself over. The peddler did not recognize him and everything was easy to say. As for the peddler, he deserved to be unlucky, money was hard to make and shit was hard to eat. Do you don’t understand such a simple truth?

Mo Ju watched Mr. Ding's graceful figure head towards the river bank.

Next to the river bank is a dense pear forest. It is the peak flowering season. The spring breeze blows the flowers like snow, floating on Ding Jin's face, holding a cold and quiet face. Ding Jin has no intention of appreciating the flowers, and only feels that everything today has become boring. From the cold-hearted attitude of Xiaoxiao to the unreasonable trouble of Chen Chengru, to the appointment of Cao Caiwei, she will wear white again today, she will wear white. There are snow-white pear blossoms, and there is no miscellaneous tree. Don't she feel boring?

There were a few yellow and white paper money falling on the ground, spinning in the wind, and Ding Jin felt more and more unlucky.

The river bank is very long, and I don’t know where Cao Caiwei is waiting for him. Looking at the paper money, there might be a funeral team in front of him. Ding Jin was not very angry and wanted to leave. But when he thought about Mr. Cao’s current identity and the exam questions that Cao Caiwei wanted to talk to him today, he had to go. At the moment, he felt that the scholar was useless and was imprisoned by several exam questions. At the moment, he felt that it was good to be a free merchant like the Tang family. Ding Jin sat on the stone next to him and thought for a while, and a cool breeze blew over and suddenly woke up, being a merchant? What a joke, what is his identity, knowledge, and ambition! No matter how big the merchant is, he is just a merchant. Ding Jin didn’t realize that he was shocked at his thoughts just now.

"Have you ever seen a woman pass by here?" Ding Jin looked up and saw two men dressed in short clothes, as if they were looking for someone. "At about sixteen or seventeen years old, she was wearing a gauze robe with ink."

Ding Jin told the truth: “I was the first time I arrived here and I have never seen you.”

One of them thanked Ding Jin and said to his companions: "Are we going forward?"

"Let's go through the motions. I won't see anyone again on this road. I'll go home today."

"As long as she is in Zhaozhou, she can always find it within three days."

The two of them spoke as they walked along the river bank toward the depths of the pear forest.

There are few people on the river bank. Today is the first day of the New Year, and few people choose to travel on such a day.

"Look! That little bitch is indeed hiding here!" The man looked sharp and saw the back of the woman by the river first.

"Speak gently," another saw: his tall figure, his ink robe and a plain white skirt, who else could he be the concubine who had run away from his master's house?

"The master is not bad to her anymore. He ran twice and didn't punish her. This little hoof still has the courage to run for the third time!"

"That's not to let her attack," the other person smiled, "just say that she would make a fool of herself."

"What are we doing? Can you still drag her to parade?" This person is honest.

Another smiled and said, "Aren't everything ready in front of you? You just pushed her down just by the river."

"Didn't the master say that he drowned her?"

"You are so stupid that you don't breathe," the other man said, "We'll catch it for her and take it back with wet all over when the time comes. Isn't this enough to see?"

"You guys have so many bad ideas."

The two walked quietly behind the woman and pushed her down the river unexpectedly.

"Puzzle" big splashes...

The two of them looked at the vortex in the water with complicated expressions, waiting for the woman to thrust and struggle on the water to ask for help.

However, the water surface in front of me was like a rock sinking into the sea and there was no movement.

"Go down to save people?"

"It's not right, wait a little longer."
Chapter completed!