With the sound of jingling bells, in the early morning, Chan'er Juan'er placed the bowls and chopsticks on the table, filled the porridge and rice, and then sat down next to Tan'er at the instruction. In the early morning light, a family of five sat at the table.
The scene of having breakfast.
Su Tan'er and Juan'er Xing'er also came back late last night. After Chan'er cried, she sat with Ning Yi in the pavilion and chatted for a while, wiping her tears and talking. The little girl was pitiful. First she was worried about Ning Yi's abandonment.
I drove myself to see some foxy girl, and then I saw the gongs beating loudly outside. I was worried that something might happen to my uncle. Then I became worried that if my uncle went to see some foxy girl, he didn’t take me with him, and he had no money...
"If my uncle goes, he will be looked down upon by those people because he has no money. In fact, those women say they are so good, but they are all pretending. They are the most snobbish..."
The little girl sat in the pavilion, wiping her tears and worrying seriously that he had no money and lost face. Ning Yi felt warm in his heart and comforted him a few words. The two chatted a few words in the pavilion under the starlight, and Xiao Chan finally let go.
Worry.
Su Tan'er came back late yesterday and slept not long ago. Although this is not the first time that these things have happened, she still looked a little tired when eating breakfast. She just washed her face and cheered up. Juan'er and Xing
The same goes for children.
"I was stopped when I was returning to the city last night. I saw the inspections on the way out of the city were fierce. It was said that a court official was assassinated. I am afraid that today's Oiran Competition cannot be held in Bailuzhou, but I don't know how it will be arranged at the moment... In the morning
Dragon boat racing..."
While drinking porridge, Su Tan'er said something as usual. Ning Yi shook his head: "Let's go and take a nap in the morning."
"Huh?" Su Tan'er looked up at him.
"You, Juan'er and Xing'er too, take a nap in the morning and leave the matters in the yard to Chan'er. We'll talk about the rest at noon."
"Yeah." Xiaochan quickly puffed up her chest and nodded vigorously, "Leave it to Xiaochan. Miss, please rest for a while."
"Just listen to my husband." Su Tan'er smiled and nodded, and Juan'er Xing'er over there also smiled happily: "Thank you, uncle."
"It's just that my husband is going to watch the dragon boat race alone this morning..."
"If you don't want to watch the dragon boat, I'll go to the school."
"Isn't there no class today?" Su Tan'er asked doubtfully.
"Anyway, nothing happened. I had some ideas yesterday. I'm going to do some experiments today and I'll be back at noon."
Then they talked about some random things. Su Tan'er asked about yesterday's game and what happened in the city before she returned. In fact, in addition to the fatigue from lack of sleep, Su Tan'er and Juan'er Xing'er's emotions
It’s also a little bit low. I thought that the technological breakthrough over there failed again. But this kind of thing itself is normal. It fails nine times out of ten. It’s enough to wait for the last success. It’s not too frustrating to think about it.
After breakfast, Su Tan'er and Juan'er Xing'er went back to their room to sleep. Ning Yi bid farewell to Xiao Chan and came out, driving the Prince Consort's carriage to the market. Today was the Dragon Boat Festival, and the market was lively and festive, and many people gathered towards the Qinhuai River.
Watching the dragon boat race, the rice dumpling leaves on both sides of the street are fragrant. However, there are many officers and soldiers on guard. It is quite a headache to come to Jiangning government office now. It is difficult to take actions that disturb the people too much in such a solar term. We can only increase vigilance and inspections, and strictly control
The people entering and leaving the city first trapped the assassin in the city.
Turning to the road to the school, there were fewer pedestrians, but the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums could still be heard. On the way, he said hello to a nearby resident he knew. After the carriage arrived at the rented courtyard gate, Ning Yi got out of the car.
He picked up a baggage and came down. He went all the way into the yard and the room. After opening the door in the inner room, he found that no one was there. He walked in and took a look, paying attention to a few small clues. He noticed that the window that had been closed last night was here.
It was open at first, then closed and exited.
On the beam about three or four meters above the ground, a woman was sitting there wrapped in a robe. She looked down at Ning Yi closing the door, then turned around and jumped down. The male robe unfolded in the wind, and there was a bandage wrapped under the clothes.
Her body and slender legs spread out in the air for a moment, and then fell to the ground. She pulled up the skirt of her robe and wrapped it around her body. Her white calves and bare feet were still there. She knocked on the shelf next to her with her long sword.
Hearing the sound, Ning Yi waited for a few seconds before opening the door again. With a bang, the hilt of the sword came inside to block the door. He handed the bundle in through the opening, and when he closed the door, he saw the woman taking the bundle.
The wrists and the profile of the face were as vague as frost.
"We have prepared clothes and food for lunch and evening, but I'm afraid they are not nutritious. I will try to get some good ones. You are injured now. If you need any medicine, you can tell me.
.Don’t worry, I will buy them separately so as not to arouse alarm. Later you can give me the bloody clothes you changed out of and other things that may be troublesome, and I will take care of them."
There was silence for a while: "Will you handle it?"
"Understand a little bit."
As he spoke, he went to pick up a chisel and hammer, and knocked a few times on the brick where a gap had been pierced by the sword last night. There was an immediate reaction from inside, probably changing clothes.
"what are you doing"
"This is too obvious. You can tell at a glance that it was stabbed with a sharp weapon. Please handle it a little bit."
He knocked the gap out of shape, then burned it black with kerosene, polished it, and burned it black again. After a few times, he knocked on the door, walked into the inner room, and did the same thing on the opposite side. There was no one in the room.
The blood-stained cloth strips and other items torn off last night were placed in the bundle on the table.
On the beam, the woman was sitting there in light green clothes. After watching the man finish, she seemed to check the blood-stained items on the table. In addition to outerwear, some of these items were personal and private items.
Time felt slightly sullen, but then I heard the man say from below: "Sorry, I forgot to buy you shoes, I will bring them over tomorrow." Then he took the baggage and turned around and walked out.
The feeling of sullenness faded away. The woman shrank her legs on the beam. The trouser legs only reached to the ankles at most. From the ankles down, her slender feet were still naked. She subconsciously reached out to cover the insteps, and then let go.
, curled up on the rafters.
Among the various experimental equipment outside, there is actually a furnace with sufficient firepower specially built by Ning Yi. Coal is burned in it. Ning Yi throws the blood-stained cloth and some small and broken things into it. After a while, it burns
He was completely clean. While he was burning, he casually said a few words about the inspection by the officers and soldiers outside. After that, he remained silent and stopped talking.
I was quietly doing my own experiments outside, mixing solutions, or writing some random characters on the blackboard. The porcelain bottle was burned once, so I quickly cleaned it up. The sun was shining outside, and it was not very hot.
The wild flowers and plants were swaying in the wind, and the lively sound of the Dragon Boat Festival could be heard from far away. In this small courtyard, the quiet atmosphere became more and more obvious. Lu Hongti sat on the bed holding her sword, holding Ning Yi
He was eating the meat buns that had been delivered to him. Occasionally he would look through the slightly enlarged gap and look at the weird experiments here with slight doubts. The man looked attentive and occasionally recorded something in a notebook with a brush.
After a while, someone pushed open the courtyard door again. The footsteps were small and broken, but it was not an adult. She packed up her things, jumped up again, and listened with bated breath. A little girl's voice came from the other side: "Uncle, I
coming"
She is a little maid, looking very happy.
"Be careful over there. There may be broken pieces of porcelain. It's best not to touch the water on the table."
"alright, I got it……"
"Why did you come so soon?"
"Sister Xing'er has woken up and asked me to come out to find my uncle. By the way, uncle, I bought two bells on the road. Look, can I hang them outside?"
"Go hang up."
"Um."
The sound of jingling bells was clear and sweet. Occasionally, it seemed that the little girl was carrying a chair out and hanging bells under the eaves outside the door.
"Uncle, when I came here I saw a lot of soldiers on the street. Everyone was talking about yesterday's assassin. They said she was so powerful. Have you heard about it?"
"I heard about it."
"Huh? What did my uncle say? I heard that she is a female assassin. Isn't she the same as the female thief on Yuan Xi?"
"I did hear that she was a female assassin. When I came here, I heard that someone had witnessed it with my own eyes last night. It was so lifelike..." the man said casually, "They said that the female assassin was very skilled. She was eight feet tall and had an eight-foot waist. She was holding
A large golden ring sword was used to fight all the way from Zhuque Street to Changye Street. The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon lost their light. Captain Song Xian used a set of Buddhist martial arts called Tathagata Divine Palm. He had already reached the state of enlightenment.
, but the woman’s shocking sword was even more powerful, the two of them fought a hundred and twenty moves, with no outcome..."
The little girl laughed: "No, my uncle said nonsense again. He is eight feet tall and has an eight-foot waist. Isn't that a square?"
"The waistline refers to the circle, so it should be in the shape of a pillar. The pillar-shaped female assassin holds a large gold-ringed sword. How powerful."
"What does the golden ring sword look like?"
"Well, maybe it's the kind Tang Huyuan has at home. It has a few rings on it and makes a jingling sound..."
"...Uncle, let me tell you a story."
"How can I listen to stories all day long?"
"oh……"
"Okay... Once upon a time, a long time ago, there was a scholar named Ning Caichen. It is said that he failed the exam, returned home, and took up a business of collecting bills for others..."
Wisps of light came in from the roof of the tiled house. The woman held her sword and sat leaning on the beam. Looking at the lights and listening to the sounds from outside, the little girl was busy among the flowers and plants in the yard.
For a while, I picked a few wild flowers. The man was doing weird experiments and telling weird stories. This morning was extremely quiet.
It was around noon when the two of them finally left, probably talking about going to watch the dragon boat race or the Oiran race with their families. The flames outside were extinguished, everything was packed and put away, and the door opened.
Close it again.
"The bells are so beautiful."
"I bought it."
"Okay, okay..." The two people's voices faded away, and then the man's casual voice came, "See you tomorrow, bell."
The little girl also turned around and said: "Ling Dang, see you tomorrow."
The courtyard door finally closed and the carriage left. The woman walked out quietly and looked at a pair of wind chimes hanging under the eaves. When the lively sounds of the Dragon Boat Festival came from far away, the woman thought about the bizarre and bizarre movie called "A Chinese Ghost Story"
This story is much better than the acting stories told by storytellers.
The ending is not finished yet...
At noon on the fifth day of May, Lu Hongti stood under the eaves, eating cold meat buns, listening to the sound of wind chimes, and thinking faintly...
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