The only honor of the water cut off

Section No.16

"Humph!"

It was such a crisp sound of anger, and there was a breeze in the peaceful courtyard at night.

"I just said Brother Pang did the right thing!"

"I didn't say that he did something wrong. What I mean is, it doesn't matter if Sister Xiaoman is pretty or not, aren't they all our Sister Xiaoman?" Zhan Zhao pouted sourly, "It's worth your money." Do you praise him like that?"

"This..." Xiaoli searched for the few Chinese in his mind, and finally said with a very serious face: "This is much worse!"

Zhan Zhao doesn't understand how the usually well-behaved and caring little raccoon is always so arrogant when talking about Pang Tong. Could it be contagious to be aggressive?

Mumble: Women are easy to deceive.

"I just said, you are prejudiced against Brother Pang, so you don't tell the truth!"

"When did I tell a lie? He is very good at buying people's hearts!" Zhan Zhao unconsciously raised his voice a few times: "Besides, he appeared here for no reason, who knows what he is planning!"

"I won't talk to you anymore!" Little Fox pursed his lips, turned around and left, took a step, then turned back, grabbed a handful of dried fruit on the plate, and carried it in his arms.

Zhan Zhao fawned over her and wanted to pull her sleeve, but the little raccoon flicked it, kicked it on the ground, showed off his lightness kung fu, and leaped lightly onto the Jiuqu Bridge.

Zhan Zhao shook his head helplessly: I'm angry again.

After thinking about it, I followed closely.

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"Yiyi? Are you back?" Mo Yi gently knocked on the door of his room.

The light was on in the room, but there was no answer for a long time. Mo Yi was inexplicably panicked, and was about to slam the door, when suddenly someone tapped on his shoulder, and someone laughed and said: "The door is broken, but if you want Lose it!"

Turning around, I saw Liu Yiyi standing behind her with a mischievous smile on her face: "Why do you still call me Yiyi? Now you should call me your wife."

Mo Yitu blushed and called out in a low voice: "My lady..."

Seeing Mo Yi's awkward face, Liu Yiyi couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so she said seriously: "Brother Yi, just now you didn't notice that I was standing behind you!"

Mo Yi was also shocked, he really didn't notice that there was someone behind him at all, if it was an enemy, even nine lives would not be enough.

"After getting married, you are always distracted from time to time." Liu Yiyi frowned and said, "Is it my responsibility?"

Mo Yi saw that her voice was a little sad, so he hugged her in a panic: "No, no, you are not wrong, I, Mo Yi, have been lucky enough to marry you, so how can I blame you?"

Liu Yiyi looked up at him in his arms: "Then what if I really did something wrong?"

"Then I won't blame you either."

Under the moonlight, the beauty's smile is like a flower, the rouge on her lips reveals the sweet fragrance of cherries, tempting to taste, Mo Yi can't help but bury her head...

Liu Yiyi smiled, closed her eyes, and waited...

The tiles on the top of the head "chucked", and a line of dust fell down. Mo Yi hurriedly led Liu Yiyi to avoid sideways, only to hear someone shout: "I just ate, don't run so fast!"

For a moment, half of the enthusiasm in his heart turned cold, and Mo Yi couldn't help being embarrassed.

He raised his eyes to see the two figures stepping carelessly on the roof tiles, and he felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and shouted: "Bold little thief, dare to break into the general's place?"

Feeling the tight embrace loosen, Liu Yiyi lost her mind and let out a "huh", and when she opened her eyes, there was no one.

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There are many open rooms in the Sang family courtyard, and there is a special room for the longevity memorial tablet of Mr. Sang. Sang Jinchun twisted a stick of incense, bowed three times, put it in the incense tripod, took two steps back, knelt on the futon and kowtowed again. .

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. The child wants to support but the relatives don't wait. Now I understand the bitterness of it. During the day, when the mother asked about the father's last wish, the daughter realized that she cared too little for her father, and she had no clue. If Daddy Spring I know, if you have any wishes, please ask your father to show your unfilial daughter."

Sang Jinchun thinks about his father's voice and appearance, and the memories from childhood to adulthood pour out like a tide, with unspeakable sorrow and self-blame in his heart, he can't help crying, wetting his clothes, and the flames in front of his eyes flicker, and the candlelight twists and dances Get up and almost go out.Sang Jinchun quickly covered it with his hands, his heart was naturally beating wildly.

Did dad really hear his daughter's voice?

After the fire had stabilized, Sang Jinchun looked left and right, and saw that the window at the entrance was blown half a block by the wind.

In a trance, he saw a group of white shadows rushing towards the door, he couldn't see what it was, but it was a strong wind, Sang Jinchun was terrified, but he remembered his father, he insisted on avoiding it, and went to meet him.

"father?..."

The sound of father has not yet been called old, the group of white shadows has already hit the chest, with a chilly air, but can't feel the body, and then something flicks on the chest, surprised cold, lifeless.

Sang Jinchun was thrown into disarray by this "light" swipe, stumbled and fell to the ground, his forehead just kissed the corner of the desk, blood poured out immediately.

Sang Jinchun suppressed the pain and covered the injured area, and when he took a closer look, the white shadow disappeared without a trace. With his heart beating like thunder, he shouted hoarsely, "Come... come here!"

He could hear the crackling of tiles, and only heard a girl on the roof shouting: "Who is it!"

Xiaoli and Zhan Zhao were playing hide-and-seek on someone's roof, but they accidentally caught a white shadow, which came out of nowhere, but disappeared in the night sky very quickly.

The little raccoon thought for a moment, and stopped in his tracks, then... isn't that the "white female ghost" that Brother Bao said?

Zhan Zhao didn't intend to stop, and passed the little raccoon with a whoosh.Mo Yi, who was chasing after the two just now, apparently also saw Bai Ying, was no longer interested in the two children, and secretly quickened his pace.

"Hey!!" Seeing Zhan Zhao passing by, the little raccoon chased after him with confidence in his heart.

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"Crack!" "Crack!"

There were several crackling sounds of stepping tiles on the roof, which finally exhausted Pang Tong's patience. In the middle of the night, flying around on other people's roofs, he threw the objects in his hand, opened the door, and happened to see Looking at the back of the little raccoon, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and jumped on the roof, looking for the backs of those people and chasing after them.

The white shadow floated very quickly, and Zhan Zhao's lightness kung fu was fully displayed, and he gradually opened the distance.Seeing that he had entered the dense forest, a strange singing voice gradually sounded in his ears, it was said to be singing but there was no ups and downs, it was said to be a long whistle, but it was soft and tight, long and short sighs.

The white shadow was walking faster and faster, as if it was just walking along, but now it was really exerting its strength, Zhan Zhao was puzzled and tried his best, but still only chased for more than 20 feet, and then lost his target.

Zhan Zhao jumped up on the branch and looked around, and heard someone under the tree say, "Did you lose it?" Looking down and seeing Pang Tong standing under the tree, Zhan Zhao jumped down, patted the dust on his body, and said "Yes".

Seeing Mo Yi and Xiao Li following from a distance, he waved to them: "It's foggy at night, let's go back and talk about it."

The four returned to the Sang Mansion, but the mansion had already exploded, saying that the young lady was injured.

Pang Tong was puzzled, how could such a coincidence happen?A few people rushed over, girls of all ages were waiting aside with all kinds of things, the clothes they changed were shockingly bloodstained, Gongsun Ce had already treated Sang Jinchun's wounds in the room.Several layers of white gauze wrapped her head, looking indescribably weak and pitiful.Yuan De on the side clutched his wrist, his eyes were concerned, his heartache was looming, and his expression was changing.

"Some mild concussion." Gongsun Ce finished bandaging, cleaned his hands in a copper basin, saw Yuan De's regretful expression, and said, "Your Majesty Yuan, don't worry, there won't be any problem if you take care of it properly. The blood vessels in the head are dense. Natural bleeding will be more."

Yuan De bowed and thanked, then sat on the side of the bed and held Sang Jinchun's hand.

Bao Zheng, who came with Gongsun Ce, whispered in his ear: "Madam's injury must not have hit the corner of the table as she said, right?"

Gongsun Ce was surprised and happy when he heard the words, but he didn't know what Bao Zheng said, just now was exactly what Gongsun Ce thought in his heart. If she accidentally bumped into her, the injury would be too serious. Who murdered this gentle and virtuous woman?

"Bao Zheng?" Gongsun Ce's eyes lit up, and he whispered, "You see it too?"

"There's so much blood, it hurts so much, I won't hit myself!" Bao Zheng rubbed his forehead vigorously, as if he was also injured.

Gongsun Ce's complexion darkened, and his heart sank again when he raised his throat. His expression just now seemed like the old Bao Zheng had returned, but he was too sensitive, so he had to cough lightly to cover up what he was thinking.

If it is suspicious, it is indeed suspicious, but it is not easy for me to intervene in other people's family affairs. I was thinking about how to speak when I heard Pang Tong say: "Mrs. Sang, have you ever seen a white shadow at night?"

Sang Jinchun opened his eyes violently, and quickly denied: "No, no, I've never seen it before!"

It's just that this woman, who never lied, acted so fiercely that even the little raccoon could tell it was fake.

Yuan De held Rou Yi tightly in his hand, frowned and said: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Sang Jinchun closed his eyes and replied weakly: "It's nothing, I feel dizzy and want to sleep."

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Yuan De led the crowd to the flower hall, where red rhododendrons were blooming all around, and the white marble Jiuqu Bridge could be seen from a distance lying quietly under the moonlight.

Zhan Zhao folded his arms across his chest, and said, "At first, His speed could barely keep up, but later on, it became faster and faster, so fast...unbelievable."

Pang Tong said: "Twenty feet!"

Zhan Zhao nodded: "This is not a speed that humans can achieve... Could it really be..."

"Ghost!" Bao Zheng yelled, stretched out his arms, embraced Gongsun Ce, and buried his head behind his back.Gongsun Ce was unprepared, and was led to a stagger by him, habitually wanting to drink: Where did the hell come from.He also felt that Zhan Zhao and Pang Tong said the same thing, it must not be a lie, it may be some kind of beast, and Bao Zheng hugged him for a moment of greed.

Hearing Bao Zheng's cry again suddenly, clasping his hands and screaming in pain, Gongsun Ce was stunned: "What's wrong?" He took a step forward to see Bao Zheng's hand, but Bao Zheng took a step back and said, "Gongsun Ce, There is something on your body that bites me so painfully!"

The person involved may not be able to understand it, but someone knows it well. Standing behind Pang Tong, Mo Yi clearly saw his general, and with a slight flip of his wrist, something as thin as a pinhole flew out soundlessly, and Zhan Zhao didn't even notice it.

Pang Tong still drank his tea with his head down as if nothing had happened, with no expression of worry or joy on his face.Mo Yi glanced at Gongsun Ce suspiciously, and there was a thought in his mind that made him a little nervous.

Gongsun Ce gave Bao Zheng a blank look, and said to Yuan De: "I don't believe in ghosts at first, but what everyone saw tonight is not fake. Please tell Master Yuan the truth about the haunting."

Yuan De said: "The hot spring house is not privately owned by the Sang family. Some wealthy people usually drive there to soak in the hot springs. Just over a year ago, some people said they saw a female ghost, and more people just heard about the ghosts in the forest at night. The singing came out, and the people called that place to be the Night Song Forest, and no one dared to go to the hot spring courtyard.”

"So there's no solid evidence to prove that it's a 'ghost'?"

"So I think it's just people spreading rumors."

Zhan Zhao said, "Then what did we see tonight?"

Bao Zheng pouted and said, "I saw it, His face is blue!"

Gongsun Ce gave him another look, pointed at Pang Tong and said, "You still said he is a 'black male ghost'!" Glancing at Pang Tong, he immediately looked away.

Mo Yi shouted: "Presumptuous!" But Pang Tong waved his hand at him, with no trace of anger on his face.

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Early the next morning, Gongsun Ce was about to go out when he was stopped by Yuan De who rushed over.

"Master Yuan, is Madam alright?"

"Oh, I'm still a little confused, I woke up and fell asleep again." Yuan De took out a piece of official document from his sleeve while talking.

Gongsun Ce thought it was Mrs. Sang's problem that Yuan De called him to stop him early in the morning, but he didn't think it was because of business, so he unfolded the official document and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is diligent."

It's just that the content of the official document made Gongsun Ce a little puzzled: "Repair the hot spring courtyard? Why is that?"

Yuan De scratched his head and had no choice but to say truthfully: "This... this is what Mr. Pang means."

"Him?" Gongsun Ce was stunned for a moment, before slipping out a word.

Yuan De said again: "The wooden window in the other courtyard collapsed that night and almost hurt someone. Mr. Pang asked me to fix it immediately. I haven't been able to catch up with this matter in the past two days. I have to deal with it today."

Gongsun Ce then returned the official document to Yuan De's hand: "So what if he meant it! You and I are the magistrates of this place, and the parents and officials of the people. Repairing other courtyards will waste people's money. I will not sign this official document."

Yuan De could hear the anger in Gongsun Ce's words: "My lord, don't misunderstand, Mr. Pang said, all the repair expenses will be paid by him, and the common people will not be levied as corvee. A notice is issued to recruit workers, and each person will pay fifty copper coins a day."

Gongsun Ce pursed his lips: "He wants to show off, so he can't interfere in local political affairs!" He said this, but he was thinking about what this guy wanted to do.

Yuan De smiled and said: "Master Gongsun can't say that. Mr. Pang saves a sum of construction funds for the government in this way; secondly, he pays twice as much wages as the wharf; thirdly, the ghosts are clear when they explain it. The courtyard is still open to the common people, Mr. Pang is really an act of goodwill, you and I should thank him!"

"Then why did he come to the other academy?"

"That day when the wooden window fell and almost hit someone, Mr. Pang was furious and said that if similar things happen again, only..." Yuan De glanced at Gongsun Ce, but he didn't take the "but you are Ask" a few words out of my mouth.Gongsun Ce stood there in a daze, as if he didn't listen to his words.

"Mr. Pang is like this because he is afraid of getting hurt. He is really sincere."

afraid?

What does Pang Tong seem to be afraid of?

Afraid of getting hurt?

Who are you afraid of getting hurt?

For the first time, Gongsun Ce felt that the sun in the morning would be dazzling, and his feet were a little frivolous, as if he was in a dream, with green pines and green bamboos, and some people were not inferior to the slightest elegance. He raised his eyebrows with his sword, and smiled affectionately at himself.

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