The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Chapter 59 How much is the right amount for this kind of thing?
Zhong Qi, who was about to close the stall, was dumbfounded by this scene.

Pei Qingge was not surprised, as if everything should be taken for granted, he just said, "Talk slowly."

Zhong Qi hurriedly moved his small stool over and placed it opposite Pei Qingge. The man sat on the chair, took a long breath, and then slowly began to speak.

The person who came was the prime minister of the dynasty, Huang Weixian, Manager Yang of the Huang family.

Things have to start from the Qixi Festival half a month ago.

That day, Huang Weixian was catching up with Xiumu, so he took a large family to another courtyard outside the city.

It so happened that a family of three foreigners came to stay for the night. Huang Weixian was always kind to others, so he left them and asked them to take them to the wing to rest.

Strange things happened that night.

The family brought a seven or eight-year-old boy, and in the evening, they ran out to play with the Huang family's children.

After listening to the descriptions of these children, the boy told them that in his hometown, there is a legend that on the night of Qixi Festival, a child who has never wet the bed or told a lie, squatting under a locust tree, can get out of copper. In the mirror, I saw the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meeting each other across the bridge.

This magpie bridge meeting is a folklore. The children have heard of it, but they have never seen it. Hearing the novelty, they followed the boy to a locust tree in the corner of the other courtyard, and gathered around to look at the bronze mirror in turn.

The children were unwilling to admit that they had wet the bed or lied, so when it was their turn, they all said they saw it.

When the bronze mirror was passed to one of Huang Weixian's grandsons, the child threw the bronze mirror away and cried out in fright, saying that he saw himself in the bronze mirror without eyes.

At that time, the children laughed together that he must have wet the bed or lied, so he couldn't see the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

But the next day, the grandson was found dead under the locust tree, his face collapsed, leaving only a crumpled piece of skin stuck to his head.

Two days later, an older child inadvertently told about what happened on the night of Qixi Festival.

When the adults heard this, they felt that there was something strange about it, and wanted to ask the family of three to find out what the legend was, but the family of three had already bid farewell the next morning, and they didn't know where they were going.

It would be fine if things ended like this, but on that night, another child who had seen the bronze mirror died, and his appearance was exactly the same as that grandson.

Only then did the Huang family panic.

Everyone did nothing, just guarding the children at home.

Only a few days later, a child fell while walking, and the family rushed to help him up, but when he got up, he found that his face was sunken and he was out of breath.

These days, the Huang family worshiped Buddha and prayed to gods, and they tried everything they could think of.

Five days ago, Qi Qi of the Huang family had a dream in which someone told them that someone on Puning Street could save them.

At first, no one took it seriously, until yesterday evening, another child died.

Only then did Huang Weixian think of this dream, and after talking about it, he found that his family members had dreamed about the same thing, so he asked Butler Yang to come to Puning Street to have a look.

Steward Yang walked over from the street, and asked every shop and person he came across. He kept asking until it was almost dark before he saw Pei Qingge's stall.

Looking at the couplet, he felt that it should be here.

Pei Qingge was not surprised after hearing it, but just looked at the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop who was standing aside, his jaw almost dropped to the floor, "Boss, it's getting dark, why don't you close the shop and go home?"

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop just came back to his senses. He felt chills down his spine. He turned his head and looked into the shop. He came out to listen to the story just now when he heard the voice. After hearing the story, I felt that the store was a bit gloomy.

He swallowed, "Then I'll go home first, and remember to lock the door for me when you put the tables and chairs away." After a pause, he added, "This store will be yours soon, and the things in it can be It's all yours too, if you don't lock the door, don't look for me if you lose something, the lock is on the counter."

After finishing speaking, the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop shrank his neck and ran away.

Only then did Pei Qingge look at Steward Yang, "The members of the Huang family are all in the city now?"

"Yes." Steward Yang nodded, "The Huang's Mansion is on Datong Street, let's go and have a look now?"

"It's getting late..."

Before Pei Qingge finished speaking, Steward Yang knelt on the ground with a "thud", "Please save these children of the Huang family, the master said, no matter if you want money or anything, as long as the Huang family has it, I will give it to you." , the Huang family can't be left behind!"

"I didn't say no, just get up and listen to me." Pei Qingge felt helpless.

In the past few days, it's not like she didn't do nothing. Every day, she sent wandering souls out to see where evil things happened.

If so, she would sleep at night and call the family to look for her on Puning Street.

She knew that someone would come, but she didn't expect to wait until the seventh day for someone to come.

Even with the Huang family's affairs getting so big, they didn't take the dream seriously at first.

I don't know whether to say it is a big heart or a little knowledge.

"According to what you said, these children had accidents on the first day, the third day, the seventh day and the No.14 day, so these two days are definitely fine, so you don't have to worry about it for the time being."

"The incident happened in the other courtyard of Huangfu. It is useless for me to go to Huangfu with you now."

"It's getting dark, and the gates of the city will be closed, so I definitely won't be able to go tonight."

"Tomorrow at the hour of the day, let's meet here. Let's go to the other courtyard of Huangfu together."

"It should be fine tonight, but if you are really worried, you can find some mugwort leaves and hang them on the doors and windows."

After hearing what Pei Qingge said, Steward Yang's complexion finally improved slightly, but he still confirmed to her uneasy, "Really? Is there really nothing wrong tonight?"

"Yes." Pei Qingge nodded, "Don't worry."

Butler Yang still hesitated, "Tomorrow is the hour?"

Pei Qingge nodded again, "Hurry up and go back, your eyes are black and blue, you probably haven't had a good rest these days, so sleep at ease tonight."

Steward Yang looked at her indifferent face, knowing that this was the only way to go today, he stood up and asked again, "Then should I pay some deposit first?"

"No need." Pei Qingge said and got up to collect his things.

Butler Yang was also afraid that he would be annoying if he kept talking, since he had found someone, he should go back and report.

Zhong Qi moved tables and chairs into the store. He was not familiar with Pei Qingge, but this was the first time he had heard of such a thing. He couldn't hold back and asked, "Ai Ye is really useful?"

"It's useless." Pei Qingge shook his head directly, "If you don't say anything, they won't feel at ease tonight."

"Then what exactly is this? It only eats children's brains?" Zhong Qi asked again.

"Go and see." Pei Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, and asked Zhong Qi, "Is Prime Minister Huang's family rich? How much money should be appropriate for this kind of thing?"

Zhong Qi's face was a little embarrassed, "I heard that Prime Minister Huang has a clean sleeve, so he shouldn't have much money, and he must not have 6000 taels."

"I didn't intend to pluck a sheep either." Pei Qingge thought for a while, "Is there always 600 taels?"

"Difficult." Zhong Qi shook his head.

Pei Qingge's face suddenly crumbled, "Boss Yang said so righteously just now, I thought his family was rich. Hey, the first business you open, let's count it as a good deed."

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