[Quick Transmigration] Blame me for the abuse

A young disciple died in a martial arts gym in Suizhou City.

Originally, it was only a small matter, no matter how a human life was, it had nothing to do with those big figures in power in Suizhou.

It's just that this disciple is a bit unusual.

Originally, there was a dignified person here who was very diplomatic, so this good-looking young disciple was specially raised in the martial arts gym outside. He was always arrogant and spoiled him, but if he died, it would not make this person feel so bad. No matter how much trouble a big man got into, the only unusual thing is that this big man is still very annoyed, and he doesn't care about his face, so he must investigate the matter thoroughly.

Jiang Yuan didn't expect the news to spread so fast. Even though they hid far away, the overly thick bloody smell still stained his clothes. Fortunately, Wen Nineteen took him to the tailor shop. The blue gown that was stained with blood and stains was burned, and the next morning, just after changing into the crow-blue jade-brocade gown brought to the house by the servant of the tailor shop, Wen Nineteen wandered over with a smile on his face.

"Zhao Chu has already got the news, and it must have spread in some streets and alleys in Suizhou City."

There is a lot of rain in Suizhou, and it has already started to rain lightly at this moment. The regular sound of knocking on the window makes people feel a little lazy.Jiang Yuan only felt a little tired, and Wen Nineteen didn't look like he was surprised. He called the servants in the courtyard to bring two bowls of porridge. The two sat down and took a sip. Wen Nineteen told Jiang Yuan enthusiastically stand up.

"It is said that the dead disciple of the martial arts school was quite handsome, with a face like powder, red lips and white teeth, and with the blood of people from the Western Regions, those eyes are even more beautiful." Jiang Yuan was blocked by the porcelain bowl. He looked up with dark green eyes that were not easy to detect, and glanced at him. Wen Nineteen put away his slightly longing eyes, laughed and continued: "Perhaps it can explain why the head of the Yugu Sect is so angry. gone."

Jiang Yuan didn't care about his joke, but had an intuition instead.

Wen Nineteen has his own judgment, and even his judgment is consistent with his own speculation based on the plot based on the system.

"Besides being the jiao'er of the sect leader, does that disciple have other backgrounds?"

Wen Nineteen was stunned for a moment, but the usual smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, I'm an ordinary person, so I don't dare to make wild guesses." Wen Shijiu paused, and then said: "But I..."

"Young Master Wen."

Before Wen Nineteen finished speaking, the voice of the old housekeeper came over. It was Zhao Chu who had just left in a hurry and came back at this moment. Jiang Yuan was about to go back to the house, but Wen Nineteen waved at him :

"Brother Jiang, why don't you join me next time?"

青安

It was originally a rainy season, and the window was facing the lake, which made people feel cooler.

The music and laughter from the front building had already been far away and indistinct, and it was no longer annoying. The young man in brocade clothes opened the window, and the wide indigo sleeves fell outside the window, stained with dark raindrops.

He looked outside. The young steward Tang Yi was tall and straight, holding a paper umbrella and walking across the white marble bridge on Qing'an Lake. Tie it up with a red hair tie and hang it around your waist.

Everyone has always liked this handsome manager with a delicate mind, but his temperament is a bit dull and stable. Occasionally, a boatman who is punting in the building next to him greets him, and he nods.

As soon as the man opened his mouth, he couldn't help letting out a mouthful of heat. The tip of his nose was filled with the moist and clear water vapor from the lake. He turned around, took a sip of tea, and then looked at the man standing in the room.

"I see, send a message to ask Shu Chan to come back, and let Tang Yi come up to see me by the way."

The man disappeared without a sound, and within a short while, Tang Yi knocked on the door with a mix of rain and mud:

"My lord, it's Tang Yi."

The man in brocade clothes responded, and Tang Yi came in with his head bowed. He was no longer the young man who only reached his shoulders many years ago, but he acted the same as when he was a young man, holding his eyes and holding his breath, calm and calm.

"I will leave the building tonight and go to Suizhou. Miss Shu Chan will come back at that time. However, Miss Shu Chan may have encountered some setbacks with Mr. Fu recently. If the master asks, you should know how to answer."

The man in brocade clothes was quite leisurely, and he beckoned people to remove the medicinal food that had only moved a few mouthfuls on the table, and then continued: "The person from Suizhou should be more careful, and explain to the people of the Zhao family, everything is too late, do your best." That's right."

It’s good to be cautious, the Zhao family is reassuring, but that adult doesn’t like others to know too much, even if it’s about food and daily life preferences, it’s enough to be careful and careful, if you inquire clearly one by one , On the contrary, it made people unhappy.

Tang Yi still had the traces of a boy on his face, but he responded calmly one by one.Seeing that he had been like this since he was a child, the man suddenly laughed, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, the elegant and delicate eyebrows set off the light and straight eyebrows, gentle and tight but not feminine at all.

He lifted the lid of the cup, and looked at Tang Yi again:

"You are now also the age to take on more things."

Tang Yi's back was straight, submissive but neither humble nor overbearing, he answered yes softly.

"The fifth lady has arrived in the Central Plains."

"Going to Suizhou."

"Why go to Suizhou?"

"For one person."

The man in brocade clothes put down his cup and stroked his sleeve with one hand. Although he didn't show it on his face, he was finally satisfied. He beckoned him to sit down, handed him a cup of tea, and continued to ask: "What about this person?"

"Murder is extinct."

"That's just right, the one from Zhaodu will be here too, as long as that one doesn't go to Qing'an, let her go."

The man in brocade clothes borrowed it and didn't speak. Tang Yi didn't know whether he had just given a wrong answer or got it right, so he held up the porcelain cup, just like the man in brocade clothes, took a sip, letting the warmth infiltrate his chest and lungs.

Zhao Chu seemed to be very tired, he was propped up on the table, his eyes were covered with gray and gray, although his body didn't look weak, it could be seen that he hadn't slept for many days.He didn't react to Jiang Yuan's coming together, but told Wen Nineteen to be careful when going out today.

"The world is not very peaceful recently. It is said that Mo Hu Mo has arrived in Suizhou recently. Mo Hu Mo is a beautiful man. A woman will lose her innocence when she meets him, and a man will not only die if she meets him, she will even lose her life. Seal your palm The door is very annoyed, Suizhou will naturally strengthen its vigilance in recent days, this matter is probably also done by Mo Humo, it is said that this person is very good at lightness kung fu, but no one has ever known his real appearance, nor his other strengths, so be careful For the top."

Wen Nineteen sat by his side and handed him a cup of tea.

"Recently, the Zhao residence is going to receive a distinguished guest. The residence has to prepare in advance, and many affairs are busy. If there is any negligence, please take care of Brother Wen and Mr. Jiang."

"Ms. Jiang was originally a nuisance at the house, and I am so grateful, so why not worry about it."

These pleasantries made Zhao Chu feel less worried, so he smiled at this moment, and said to Wen Shijiu:

"By the way, Miss Chunjian already knows that you have arrived in Suizhou. You'd better go and see her someday, lest Miss Chunjian get annoyed and you spend more time making amends."

Wen Nineteen laughed, propping his forehead with a fan.

"Yes, I forgot, it's really a sin."

Jiang Yuan was a little curious about what kind of distinguished guest it was. Zhao Chu was also a well-known figure, a first-class wealthy businessman, and the Zhao family had accumulated for several generations.But when he came back today, he noticed that even the bonsai, spices, and even table utensils in the mansion had been replaced with more elegant ones. Who could make Zhao Chu spend so much time on preparations?

Naturally, neither of them would ask too many questions, but the next morning, Wen Nineteen was going out. Jiang Yuan originally wanted to go out to find something to do, but when he met Wen Nineteen on the way, he felt that he was living in Zhao Chu's mansion. If he went out to find a hard job, wouldn't it be a disgrace to Zhao Chu, making the always hospitable Zhao Chu a talking point at the alley of the restaurant.With a slow thought in his mind, it happened that Wen Shijiu was going to prepare some gifts, fearing that he would use them to please Miss Chunjian, so Wen Shijiu naturally warmly invited him, and Jiang Yuan went with him.

When I got there, I found out that it was a piano workshop.

Before he entered the door, he stopped suddenly. Wen Nineteen today brought a fan with sixteen ivory fan bones painted with landscapes from the first meeting, a moonlight robe, and a tall and handsome young man. A few minutes is enough to attract the girls on the street to look back and whisper.

"Haha, Mr. Jiang, don't you think it's a good idea. Will the things I'm going to buy today please the girl?"

"Jiang can't figure out these things, some things are enough to see."

Jiang Yuan turned his head and looked directly at Wen Shijiu's twin eyes that were too beautiful and bright.

"Brother Wen, it should be the first time to come to this piano workshop, right?"

Wen Nineteen put away his fan with a bang, tapped his palm lightly, and looked at Jiang Yuan with a bit of hidden excitement.

"indeed."

"Brother Wen was quite familiar with Suizhou at first, and this store doesn't look like an old shop. It's normal that Brother Wen has never been here. But" Jiang Yuan paused, and tentatively said, "Has Brother Wen ever visited?" I know, this store has entered, but it is not so easy to get out."

Jiang Yuan's memory has a lot of messy things, so he knows a little bit about Zhouyi, gossip, and organ medicine. Although he is not proficient, he has learned it rough, but the art of organ is the best among them.He didn't intend to say anything more to Wen Nineteen, so Wen Nineteen smiled, as if he didn't care.

"In this way, I will be more interested."

The blood-red lines on her wrist made her frown.

Gu Xiaoyao carefully wiped his fingers with a towel, and the long and slender fingers plucked the strings beautifully. At this moment, he even touched it with the moistened brocade. Throw it in a copper basin on the ground.

She stared at herself in the bronze mirror, inserted the simple and elegant pearl hairpin in the box into her hair, gently pushed the ordinary jade bracelet from her hand to her wrist, her thin wrist shook, she moved closer, and listened That tiny sound.The woman in the mirror has a dignified and delicate appearance, with watery eyebrows and eyes, which is not brilliant, but has a pitiful appearance.She smiled, seeing the vicious look on the woman in the mirror made her even more proud.

The bell outside the door rang, she called Goro, a man behind answered, and knocked on the nanmu crabbegonia-style wooden stool beside her, only to sit up when she heard the rustling sound coming from below.

But he was still found.