When it came to the Ding family, Qin Liuxi didn't hide anything. He talked about the Ding family's disgusting appearance in just a few words.
Chief Tangshan frowned and said, "It's just a preserve shop, it just opened. How come the Ding family is so short-sighted? I remember that Ding Shouxin seemed to respect your grandfather as his teacher in the past?"
"It's just a word of mouth. If you are a person who truly respects your teacher, how can you avoid seeing the Qin family after they lose?" Qin Liuxi said calmly.
After hearing this, Chief Tangshan became even more displeased and said, "It is natural to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, but we cannot do such a shameless thing. For a mere magistrate to indulge his family in this way, it shows his nature."
It's okay to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, but you can't add insult to injury. Not to mention that you borrowed someone's strength in the past and now you rely on a shop to make a living. It's too much to think about robbing him.
"Maybe you're crazy because you're poor!" Qin Liuxi sneered.
Tangshan asked: "What do you want me to do?"
Qin Liuxi shook his head: "No need, I have done everything I have to do. If you want my things, you have to see if you have the luck."
It was she who organized it for the Wang family, and it also belongs to her.
Tang Shanchang's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that she was not troubled by this at all, he felt relieved when he thought about her abilities. However, he still said: "Since you also call me teacher, don't follow me if you can lend me some help."
You're welcome, don't always think about cause and effect."
"good."
Qin Liuxi answered happily, but Chief Tangshan knew her personality. She would not trouble others if she could solve things by herself, for fear of incurring more karma and favors.
He didn't say this again, thinking that he had to send a letter to his friends in the city where Magistrate Ding was located, so as to publicize his family's reputation. By the way, Governor Xiao also sent a letter to express his regards. How?
Don't let him feel too comfortable, just put some obstacles in place.
On the other side, Yan Qishan also heard from students about the "good deeds" Qin Liuxi did in front of the Ding family, and that the Ding family was currently surrounded by rumors.
"This girl is a person with many faces." Yan Qishan exclaimed: "And the Ding family, their food and appearance are too ugly, a small shop is worth its own reputation, so stupid."
They set their sights on how much money the newly opened shop was worth, and they ate it like a vicious dog grabbing its food.
"It's their family that steals the chicken but loses the rice." Jiang Wenliu said indifferently.
The Ding family is also a fourth-rank official, but they are so short-sighted and do not think about the consequences of this matter. Although such things are not uncommon, they are both from Licheng and have received favors from others.
Regardless of whether the Qin family is a criminal family or not, people will criticize them if word spreads about it.
It is extremely stupid to build a reputation for a shop.
Yan Qishan then said: "The Ding family's internal affairs are so immoral, so you should stop interacting with Ding Yongliang. Not to mention, that girl is a student of Tangshan's principal, so there is a difference between closeness and distance."
Jiang Wenliu: "The students had no intention of having a close friendship."
Yan Qishan nodded, picked up a simple and small guqin wrapped in silk cloth from the cage, opened the silk cloth, touched the natural flame at the end of the qin, sighed in admiration, and put it down again.
This piano has a clear sound and is a fine instrument. He got it from an auction house.
He took a box of high-quality cinnabar from the bottom of the box. He had bought it while visiting a friend in Yu County. He originally planned to keep it for making paint, but now he felt that it should play a better role.
"Let's go."
…
"Look, what is this lucky draw?" Tang Shanzhang looked at Yan Qishan who was returning with great interest.
Yan Qishan handed the box to Qin Liuxi: "This is a box of high-quality cinnabar bought from Yu County. This should be very suitable, right?"
Fine cinnabar, that's naturally suitable.
Qin Liuxi took it, opened it, looked at Zhu Sha's expression carefully, then rolled his eyes and raised his head with a smile: "Very good... huh?"
Yan Qishan saw her expression was different and couldn't help but said: "What? Do you think this lottery is not valuable enough?"
"I didn't care about the lottery in the first place. It's your problem." Qin Liuxi pulled out a trace of Yin Qi from his body and frowned: "I just removed this Yin Qi from you before, why did you get it again after a trip?
Mr. Yan, what did you bring to the academy?"
How many people were stunned and got involved again?
Chief Tang Shan's face was a little solemn, and he said: "Zhong Qing, you are afraid that you have got something that brings bad luck, but you don't know it."
Yan Qishan thought about it carefully. There seems to be nothing bad in his luggage, right?
Qin Liuxi stood up and said, "Let me go and take a look."
Yan Qishan and Jiang Wenliu were just here to visit their friends, and they didn't have much luggage. They got it from their travels. Qin Liuxi said he should take a look, so just take a look.
After entering the house and looking around, Qin Liuxi's eyes fell on a cage and walked over: "Here."
Jiang Wenliu felt a little strange. The teacher just took the box of cinnabar from here.
He stepped forward to open it and said, "They are all ordinary objects."
Qin Liuxi picked up the silk cloth that was as long as an adult's arm, opened it, and exposed the guqin. She gently touched the body of the piano, felt it, and plucked the strings at will.
Under the fingertips, the sound of the piano is deep and distant, with a subtle and long aftertaste, like a woman whispering to Qing Qing, crying and complaining.
When Yan Qishan and the others heard the sound of the piano, they were all a little dizzy and their eyes were in a trance, as if they saw a woman sitting on the desk playing the piano.
Why vent?
squeak.
Suddenly, a burst of harsh piano music woke them up, and their faces turned slightly pale.
"I, what's going on?" Yan Qishan frowned.
Tang Shan said: "You were like a wild cat that wanted to go crazy just now, your face was a little ferocious."
"How is that possible?" He is also a handsome Confucian scholar, how could he look so ferocious?
Qin Liuxi pressed the strings and said, "It is the obsession of this piano that turns into resentment. The sound of the piano brings out the dark side in your hearts. Didn't you feel the resentment and resentment in your hearts just now?"
Yan Qishan pressed his heart, and he naturally felt it. Looking at the small and exquisite Guqin, he felt that something was wrong with it. He couldn't help but swallowed: "I bought this Qin from the Jiuxuan Auction Hall in Yongzhou.
I saw that it was small, delicate, and had a good sound, so I got interested in it. But I got the piano and played with it, but it didn’t look like this."
Qin Liuxi took a closer look at the body of the piano. There was a dark red flame-like flower blooming at the end of the piano, and one of the spots was bright red.
She put a little water on her finger and when she touched it, her fingertips were a little bright red, which was blood.
"Is this the blood you left when you played the guqin?" Qin Liuxi looked at the guqin with a sinister energy and said, "You awakened the resentful soul sealed in the guqin."
Yan Qishan: "?"
It’s a new month, as usual, 6,000 yuan will be donated. I still ask for your care and support, and leave the money to Sister Xi, mua!
PS: Why does Baozi ask Zhamo such a cold and heart-breaking question about winning money by playing mahjong?
The so-called gambling is not losing, so I! Still! Not! Losing!
