However, Dong Ping told Zhang Yange that Qin Tiantai would definitely investigate the death of Magistrate Huang and tell him if there were any results.
Nie Xiaoqian didn't come out until he left. Dong Ping's blood was too terrifying for her.
Practicing martial arts has touched all the internal organs, and the blood all over the body surges.
Ordinary evil spirits simply don't dare to get close.
The same goes for reading a book and revealing one's literary courage.
If an official is deeply loved by the people, evil spirits will not dare to get close to him.
Nie Xiaoqian hesitated to speak, and Zhang Yange said to her, "I always feel that there is someone behind this matter. If you want to reincarnate, I can send you there now, and I will definitely deal with the person behind this matter.
If you still want to wait, that's okay."
"I want to wait." Nie Xiaoqian said without hesitation.
In addition to wanting to see the mastermind behind the scenes killed, she also wanted to spend more time with Zhang Yange.
When she was alive, she had read many picture books about heroes who performed chivalry and righteousness. But she felt that the people in those books were not worth mentioning compared to Zhang Yange.
The black cat seemed to have read through Xiaoqian's thoughts and barked in a moderate tone.
Zhang Yange took a cat and a ghost to play in Suzhou for some days.
The pen made by Liu Yaoshuxin is of great benefit to Xiaoqian.
If she really lived in this place for hundreds of years, it would be more than enough to become an earthly immortal.
Half a month later, Zhang Yange took them out of Suzhou. Before leaving, they paid a special visit to Ma Ji.
At this time, he no longer looked as confused as before, and he opened a restaurant.
Business seemed to be going well, so when he saw Zhang Yange and his entourage, he who was originally greeting the guests, immediately came over to greet them.
"You two?"
"Get a piece of whatever I'm good at." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
The cook Maggie found is very good.
Zhang Yange also noticed that he was missing a finger.
Originally, Ma Ji wanted to wait in front of him, but Zhang Yange smiled and said, "Go and do your work!"
After dinner, Ma Ji was no longer busy. He walked over to Zhang Yange and Nie Xiaoqian and asked, "It's you two that night?"
"Yeah." Zhang Yange nodded.
The black cat lay obediently on his shoulder.
"What's wrong with your fingers?" Zhang Yange asked curiously.
"I smashed it myself..." Maggie said nothing more.
When it was time to leave, Maggie didn't want any money.
"What's the name of your store?" Zhang Yange thought it would be better to give someone something.
"Jixiang Restaurant, I originally wanted to ask my husband to write a plaque for it, but they didn't even let me in." Ma Ji said with a wry smile, "I don't blame my husband, it's because I was too unqualified before."
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Yange.
Naturally, she also wanted to do something for Ma Wuzuo's son.
"If you don't mind it, I'll write this plaque for you. My handwriting is pretty good." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"That's a good relationship." Maggie agreed without hesitation.
Naturally, he didn't know Zhang Yange's identity, but if it weren't for Zhang Yange and the others, he might not have been able to meet his father. He would still look like he was giving up on himself.
"Prepare paper and ink, and I have my own pen." Zhang Yange said.
Ma Ji went to prepare the paper and ran out of ink. Nie Xiaoqian handed the emerald green pen to Zhang Yange.
When Maggie came with the ink, she stood aside and gently ground it.
Does this count as adding fragrance to red sleeves?
There was actually a blush on her fair face.
Zhang Yange started to write, looked at the paper, and then started writing, finishing in one go.
Although Maggie has become a bad gambler over the years, he was always among the best when he was in the academy.
Naturally, he could see the quality of the calligraphy.
With the blessing of this pen, Zhang Yange's calligraphy not only wards off evil spirits, but also helps the shop improve its feng shui.
"Thank you sir, I haven't asked your name yet."
"My name is Zhang Yange, and I am a knight."
After he finished speaking, the black cat jumped back on Zhang Yange's shoulder, Nie Xiaoqian held an umbrella, and they left Ma Ji's shop directly.
Maggie was a little reluctant to turn this picture into a plaque.
But he was worried about living up to Zhang Yange's kindness, so he finally finished the calligraphy and hung it up.
Since the plaque was installed, Maggie's business has been getting better and better.
He often spent some years helping the poor.
Ma Ji felt that he could not become a person like Zhang Yange, but he should at least work hard in that direction.
"Dad, I said Maggie has changed." The girl said to her father.
"Well, it looks much better than before." The old master admitted with a dark face.
This disciple came to see him before, but was stopped by his servant.
After all, this Maggie didn't have a good reputation here before.
Later, the old master heard that Ma Ji had visited a restaurant. Although he despised the businessman's way from the bottom of his heart, he was still very happy to see that Ma Ji could turn back his prodigal son.
Encouraged by their daughter, they came to take a look.
I looked at Ma Ji all the way, and her spirit was indeed different.
"Sir!" Maggie ran over and saluted.
"You are no longer in the academy, why are you still called sir?" the old master said dissatisfied.
Maggie was a little at a loss, so the old master continued, "Let's go to your restaurant and have a look."
Maggie quickly took him there. When he reached the door, the old master saw those four words and couldn't walk.
"Who wrote this?" the old master asked after looking at a stick of incense.
"This is Mr. Zhang." Ma Ji said with a smile. "If you like it, sir, I will give you the rubbings I left."
A rare smile appeared on the old master's face.
The daughter secretly blinked at Maggie, who looked at her with complicated eyes. When she had fallen like that, she was the only one who treated her the same as before.
When the old master saw the eye contact between his daughter and Maggie, he suddenly felt that this writing might be a bit hot.
Later, when the two got married, the newly appointed Suzhou magistrate Zheng Qiao also sent someone a gift.
Kind people in this world should always be rewarded!
On the way back, Nie Xiaoqian consciously took on the role of maid. However, she could only take off Zhang Yange's clothes when he was practicing boxing.
Sometimes she envied the black cat.
Not because I can be held by Young Master all the time...
When Zhang Yange returned to the small courtyard, he looked at the white cloth at the door and frowned slightly.
Who died in the family?
The two of them entered the door. Huang Xiaojiao was kneeling on the ground in mourning clothes. Guan Yun stood aside, helping to greet the neighbors as a family member.
Why did Mrs. Huang die?
"Mr. Zhang!" Huang Xiaojiao cried even more when he saw Zhang Yange and left.
When his father Huang Hu died, he did not show such sadness. Because at that time he had to pretend to be strong and make his mother feel that she still had someone to rely on.
But now that her mother is dead, Huang Xiaojiao is crying bitterly.
"How did your mother leave?" Zhang Yange couldn't help but ask.
"My mother went out to sell vegetables that day and was hit by a runaway carriage." Huang Xiaojiao cried.
If Guan Yun hadn't stopped him, Huang Xiaojiao would have almost killed the groom.
But if the horse is frightened, the coachman is responsible, but the crime will not lead to death.