When it was daybreak, the maid had already walked back and forth in the yard several times.
"Sister Banqin, what are you waiting for?" Brother Jin asked.
"Why hasn't Banqin come back yet?" the maid also asked.
Two questions and one name, but Brother Jin no longer feels confused.
"Sister Banqin just went out and won't be back until half an hour." He replied immediately.
The maid held her hand and turned a few steps.
"Why didn't you go earlier?" she muttered.
"Sister Banqin always goes at this time." Brother Jin chewed a stick of sesame candy and said vaguely, "Why do you have to go so early?"
"Not now..." The maid raised her head and said, stopping mid-sentence.
That's right, now is not the time when something is going on, how can you mess up your position first?
Except for one visit in the dark that night, the husbands never came again, and no one sent anyone to talk and explain. The wife did not let Brother Jin go to Taiping Residence to visit, and Banqin went out to buy groceries as usual.
Everyone in the family is quiet, why should I be panicking?
That Banqin is getting better and better at cooking, and this Banqin is walking around the streets listening to gossip, but why is it that he himself, the Banqin, is not getting better and better?
After all, he was the one who followed the lady through the wolves, so why did he panic over this little thing?
In other words, humans are scarier than wolves.
"Sister Banqin, what's wrong now?" Brother Jin asked, watching her stop mid-sentence with a puzzled look on her face.
The maid smiled at him.
"Now it's time for my wife to practice archery. Do you want to play together?" she said.
Seeing that Cheng Jiaoniang liked archery, Xu Maoxiu started shooting at home. Every morning, after Cheng Jiaoniang finished writing, she would play with the small bow and arrow Xu Maoxiu made for her for half an hour.
For boys, swords and arrows are always the most interesting thing. Brother Jin made a lot of noise and made a simple bow and arrow to play with.
"Make one for me when you are free," he said, envious of Cheng Jiaoniang's bow and arrows.
Zhou Lang didn't sleep all night. After coming down from the martial arts training ground, he stood naked by the bucket for a long time. It wasn't until the maid couldn't bear to remind him that he came back to his senses.
After the maid wiped her body and put on clean clothes, Zhou Lang walked around the room for a moment before going out.
The streets are crowded with people, the sounds of hawking are heard, flowers are everywhere, and people are laughing.
In fact, it was just a few scoundrels who died, and they were still the lowest class of scoundrels. Although they looked more wanton than ordinary people when they were alive, when they died, they were no different from the beggars who were taken away from the street because they froze to death.
Do you still expect to make the whole city panic?
Liu Lang stood on the street and laughed. His eyes fell in front of him, where a familiar girl was walking towards the door carrying a basket.
"Sister Banqin, you are back."
Brother Jin opened the door, holding his own small bow and arrow in his hand. Seeing that Banqin hadn't raised his smile yet, he suddenly stretched out a hand from Banqin's side, and the door was pushed open.
Brother Jin and Banqin both screamed in fright, but Zhou Lang had already pushed past them and stepped forward.
In the small house, the decoration is simple and elegant, with bamboos, green flowers, and gurgling water.
Beside the rock, a woman turned around.
He was wearing plain clothes, sleeves tied up, bright eyes and white teeth, a bow and arrow in his hand pointed at Liu Lang.
Saturday Lang stopped and looked at her.
This is a simple and rough wooden bow with a string made of silk and hemp. The polished arrowhead shines brightly in the sun, as if it can fly out of the string at any time.
Even a simple bow and arrow can kill someone, such as those rogues.
The maid Jin Geer stopped breathing and stared blankly at the girl and boy standing opposite each other.
You won’t really cum...
Cheng Jiaoniang averted her gaze and turned around to let go. With a buzzing sound, the bamboo arrow left the string and stabbed steadily into the center of the grass target a few feet away.
There was applause in the courtyard.
"My lady is so amazing." The maid laughed and cheered.
Cheng Jiaoniang stopped her hands and stood a few steps away.
"Brother Jin, it's your turn." The maid greeted with a smile.
Brother Jin, who was still dazed by the door, hesitated for a moment, then ran over happily in response.
The laughter of naughty boys and maids could be heard in the yard. Banqin glanced at Zuoru Lang who was standing aside, then at Cheng Jiaoniang on the other side, lowered his head and carried the vegetable basket towards the kitchen.
Brother Jin's bow and arrows missed repeatedly, and the maidservant laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth.
"Go and see my wife." She smiled.
Cheng Jiaoniang raised her bow and arrow again.
Her movements were very steady. Although the arms exposed by her sleeves were thin, they were not weak. Standing here, Liu Lang could see her profile. There were beads of sweat glistening on the girl's tall nose in the sunlight.
With a buzzing sound, the long arrow left the string.
"My wife is shot again."
The maidservants cheered.
"Brother Jin, Brother Jin, try again."
Liu Lang turned around and walked away. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, and no one talked to him. It was as if he had never entered the door.
"Madam, why is he so crazy?" The maid asked in a low voice, wiping the sweat from Cheng Jiaoniang's face with a handkerchief.
Cheng Jiaoniang glanced at the direction in which Liu Lang left. The screen wall blocked her view, and Brother Jin had already walked over and closed the door.
"I'm not him, how do I know?" she said, handing the bow and arrow in her hand to the maid, stretched out her hand to shake off her sleeves, and walked toward the house, "Banqin, let me tell you what's new on the street today.
"
A tray with a bowl of water and a plate of exquisite glutinous rice snacks was gently pushed over.
After washing up and changing into a clean skirt and blouse, Cheng Jiaoniang reached out and picked up a piece of snack and put it into her mouth.
"...People on the street said that some gangsters on South Street caused trouble. They seemed to have robbed people of confidential valuables and were beaten to death. The government is looking for their accomplices..."
Banqin knelt down in the hall and said, her eyes bright.
"The city gates were inspected very strictly today. Many people were crowded in and out, and they all complained that the government was useless."
Cheng Jiaoniang's expression was calm, and the maid beside her couldn't hide the horror on her face.
Really, kill?
Then, Taipingju...
"There was fresh fish in the market today, but it's a pity that I went there late and couldn't buy it." Banqin said with a bit of regret, "They were all bought by Taiping Residence outside the city."
At this point, I paused again, thinking of something.
"Oh, by the way, and Puxiu Temple has brought a large cart of Taiping tofu from outside the city today. There will definitely be many people in the vegetarian restaurant who can enjoy the tofu feast today."
The maid sat back, looking a little startled and a little surprised.
"Oh, madam." She murmured, "So this is why you want Buddha to see your sincerity."
A vegetarian worshiper, she initially thought of becoming famous, but she didn't expect to gather wealth. After knowing about gathering wealth, she didn't expect to gain power. What else will happen in the future?
Just a few scoundrels, no need to work for the old man.
No, they are just a few gangsters. The big net has already been opened. They think that breaking in with evil intentions is just asking for death. It is not worth mentioning or bothering.
This incident happened outside the capital in one day and one night. Not many people knew the details, but when they found out, it was already seven or eight days later, and the truth of the matter was that Zhu Wu, a man from Nanjie, coveted Taiping Tofu.
The secret recipe was bought and gangsters were bought to rob it, but they were beaten to death.
This is the only circulating and unmistakable truth.
"...Forget it, it's getting more and more unpalatable, that's all, it's boring, let's go..."
Several guests who were scattered in the hall said, looking at the passing gods in front of them, they no longer felt the fairy spirit in winter in the hot air, but felt a little dry.
"It's so hot." One of them said, waving his hand, "Why don't we go to Taiping Residence? I heard the refreshments there are very delicious."
"Taipingju? The Taipingju who killed someone a while ago?" Three or four people said immediately, with a bit of hesitation on their faces.
After all, it's very awkward to eat in a place where people were killed.
"So what if you kill someone? If you dare to come to Taiping Residence and cause trouble, wouldn't you be asking for your own death? That is a place blessed by the Buddha."
"Yes, many people saw it at that time. The rogue was shot to death by an arrow that bore the light of Buddha..."
"Sure enough? Let's take a walk and have a look..."
Watching the guests at this table check out, and then looking at the almost empty hall, Dou Qi, who was standing behind the door curtain, looked livid, and his hand holding a folding fan was trembling.
Zhu Wu is dead.
In order not to chill the hearts of those who followed him, and to still be able to control people in the future, he made all the sad gestures and spent a lot of money to fulfill his promise to make Zhu Wu's parents and wife worry-free for the rest of their lives.
The case is closed.
In order to settle the case, he gave away a large amount of money openly and secretly.
It was obvious that he wanted to get this case settled at the beginning, but in the end he had to rush to get the case settled.
Calculating everything inside and out, he threw away nearly ten thousand yuan in a short period of time, so that the restaurant had no cash for working capital. However, he did not dare to sell the house or the land, for fear that someone would notice something, and he would have to take the money from Liu.
The way to manage the school is to borrow money at high interest rates, which is another cut of money.
Money is wasted and half of the family wealth is lost. Who is this because of?
Taipingju!
I am restless, restless day and night, and the business of the restaurant is getting worse and worse. Who is this because of?
Taipingju!
I vomited blood and spent money, but in exchange for the reputation of being protected by the Taiping Buddha!
Taipingju!
Dou Qi hit the folding fan hard on the wall, his eyes were blood red.
I will never give up until I take revenge.
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