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Zheng Xiu lay alone all night without sleep.

Close the door.

In the end, Yin Qingqing was sent in without being cleaned, and Feng Bei didn't have the nerve to come in.

The matter of the orange cat and the matter of Ye Weiyang were messy, which bothered Zheng Xiu all night and made Mr. Zheng toss and turn.

"Oh, it would be nice to have someone to chat with at this time."

early morning.

When Pingping was diligently carrying a basin of clear water to help the master wash up with her sleeves rolled up, she accidentally heard the master's thoughts.

"Master! Pingping is so caring! If the master has any troubles, feel free to talk to Pingping."

When Pingping covered the hot towel and gently wiped the master's face, the buttons of her gown were so tight that they were about to burst.She puffed out her big breasts and volunteered.

"How is the business in the sky and on earth recently?"

Zheng Xiu asked casually.

Pingping was cleaning Zheng Xiu's face. Hearing this, she lowered her head and said softly, "Our four sisters haven't been there for a long time."

"Ok?"

"Recently Erniang signed a girl who is beautiful and beautiful. She has become a new oiran, and has brought in a lot of business for the heaven and earth. It happened that the master was seriously ill, so Erniang asked us to concentrate on taking care of the master. Since then, we have never been there. It’s a performance from heaven to earth.”

"I see."

Zheng Xiu was stunned.He has been a hands-off shopkeeper for many years, and Zheng Erniang is helping to manage many businesses. The people in charge of the shops and properties under the Zheng family all obey Zheng Erniang, which saves Zheng Xiu a lot of thought when managing the huge family business.

Pingping's original name was Dayuezhi Aiwen, and she was from the ancient country of Persia.Da Yueshi Aiwen, who once had the blood of a princess from a foreign country, has a body that is safe for childbirth, and was once regarded by Erniang Zheng as one of the best candidates for Mrs. Zheng.Thinking of Pingping's origin, Zheng Xiu asked casually, "Did you ever hear of a general named Atulu?"

"Huh?" Pingping was surprised: "How does the master know about Atulu? He is with us, but he is a well-known 'hero'!"

"hero?"

"Yes, it is said that General Atulu was the 'Buddha reincarnated' before he was alive. Pingping didn't understand it before, but now that I think about it, he is probably a natural alien like Miss Fengbei. Some people say that he is born with supernatural powers, others say He can be reborn with his limbs broken, anyway, according to the book, he fought a battle and killed countless enemies, and became a hero."

History is not necessarily written entirely by the victors, sometimes history books are written by each.

Zheng Xiu was lamenting the absurdity of history. After breakfast, Zheng Xiu came to the long-lost study.The interior of the room filled with the scent of books is spotless. It can be seen that when he was away, the family members did not slack off and still cleaned it carefully.

In the corner of the study stands the unfinished "Fengbei Statue", which is a by-product of his fleece.Zheng Xiu stepped forward to lift off the thick blanket used to cover the dust, and Feng Bei, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was beginning to appear. That sassy figure and fluttering ponytail reminded Zheng Xiu of the scene when he met Feng Bei again.

Before the face of the statue was cut, Zheng Xiu picked up the small carving knife that was resting on the table - this was the one "loaned" to him by Sun Erming, a swordsman on credit, with a small word "Dai" engraved on the handle , a small hole was punched at the end, and a bunch of red strings were strung together, which has a somewhat antique flavor.

It's a curio.

A contract was pressed under the antique carving knife, with Sun Erming's handprint on it.The content of the contract is roughly that he has contracted Sun Erming's next ten "buy sales" and settled the settlement in one go.Sun Erming is a natural [Credit Knife Man] stranger, his fortune-telling is now stuck in Zheng Xiu's place, and he will be stuck in the next ten times, if this time the fortune-telling fails to come true, Sun Erming will never be able to take a step further in the door .

Zheng Xiu couldn't help laughing when he remembered what he did when he used all means to pluck the wool.But smiling, Zheng Xiu's face froze. "When Zheng Shan kills his best friend with my own hands, I will personally come to get the money for the knife." Sun Erming's original "divination proverb" echoed in his ears, and Zheng Xiu lowered his head and thought: "Yes, what I asked him to calculate was' "Zheng Shan", he was talking about Zheng Shan, not me. Now only the monk can be regarded as Zheng Shan's "best friend". If I accidentally killed the monk on Tianyin Mountain at that time, this fortune-telling would have come true. But in the end Nothing happened..."

"Sun Erming said that what he 'saw' will definitely happen. If it doesn't happen, it's not a 'wrong', but 'the time has not come'. Killing...killing...killing...I have seen a lot before Movies, I can circumvent the prophecy by sidestepping the ball, and I don’t know if there is a loophole to take advantage of when things happen to me.”

At this time, footsteps came from the door, and they broke in without knocking.Zheng Xiu didn't turn his head, he heard the footsteps and knew that it was Feng Bei who came.

Feng Bei stood by the door, staring blankly at the unfinished statue.

"You came."

Zheng Xiu covered the statue again with a thick blanket, turned around and smiled slightly at Feng Bei.

"When did you..."

Fengbei was suspicious, pointing to the statue and asking.

"A long time ago." Zheng Xiu thought for a while and replied truthfully, "Before we entered the cannibal painting."

Feng Bei was silent, with tenderness in his eyes.

At this time, silence is better than sound, so there is no need to ask, Fengbei already knows Zheng Xiu's intentions.

It turned out that earlier...

Fengbei thought to himself.

Zheng Xiu picked up a piece of broken material on the ground, and the antique carving knife flew over the broken material.Soon under Zheng Xiu's skillful hands, the little wood was carved into a vivid little wooden fish in a short while.

Zheng Xiu drilled a small hole in the mouth of the fish and found a long red string to string it up.

"Completed!" Zheng Xiu looked at his work with satisfaction, and proudly said in front of Feng Bei: "Maybe I can still follow the path of 'skillful hands'."

Feng Bei didn't deny it. In fact, during these years of getting along, Feng Bei believed that Zheng Xiu was really omnipotent and really great.She looked at the delicate wooden fish curiously, and wondered, "Are you...fishing?"

"You'll know later. By the way, what are you looking for me for?"

I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do?

Feng Bei cursed in his heart, and said calmly: "Because of the monk."

Zheng Xiu was taken aback when he heard this.

"The monk wants to go back to Yunliu Temple. He must be looking for something... No, Xie Yunliu asked. He wanted to leave without saying goodbye, but I stopped him. I said no matter what, I have to let you know about it."

"Okay! I got it!" Zheng Xiu nodded, and put the little wooden fish into his arms.Go out in a hurry.

Before going out, Zheng Xiu closed his eyes, settled down for a few seconds, and entered the prison.In the heart prison, a lovely big bald monk stood quietly on the game table, and the [Ascetic Monk Station] was in a usable state.

Zheng Xiu felt relieved and came to the door.The monk carried a simple bag on his back, dressed in light clothes, and waited at the door.

"Brother!" The monk saw Zheng Xiu, smiled casually, clasped his hands together, and opened his mouth, "Young monk has been bothering you for a long time, now it's time to go."

The monk is as optimistic and pure as ever, and his smile seems to have a wonderful appeal, which can dispel the troubles in people's hearts.

"You know, it's time for me to employ people."

"I know, but the little monk didn't say that he would go and never come back. When the elder brother needs the little monk, the little monk will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

"That's good." Zheng Xiu patted the monk's shoulder, didn't hold back anymore, and said with a smile: "You have met the master, what do you want to ask?"

The monk tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe I will ask why, maybe I will ask 100 years ago, maybe I will ask him why he took in the little monk. Or maybe," while talking, the monk smiled shyly: " I just want to say thank you to Master personally, that’s all.”

Zheng Xiu couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: "You have been Xie Yunliu in the painting for a hundred years, but you don't know that Xie Yunliu is still alive."

"Yes."

"By the way, I never had time to ask you. What were you doing during the hundred years I was painting cannibals?"

"Me?" The monk was taken aback when he heard the words, and without concealing anything, he began to count with his fingers: "You were taken away by the candle when you were in a daze in the imperial city that day, little monk. After searching for two years, I finally found out. Brother, you have a good fortune, so you can only give up. Later, the little monk wandered around, and with Xie Yunliu's memory, he found their hometown."

"The little monk set up a tomb for you and Xie Luohe."

"The little monk set up a tomb for Old Chu and Miss Wen."

"The little monk erected a tomb for Bai Xiaosheng."

"The little monk set up a tomb for Lao Xiao."

"The little monk erected a tomb for Iron Lady."

The monk counted on his fingers one by one, counting from his left hand to his right hand, and counting from his right hand back to his left hand.After a while he counted dozens of people.In the last 100 years of the world in the painting, he parted ways with Zheng Xiu, and the monk traveled all over the world, all in Lizhong, mourning the knights who died in the Richan Valley.

The monks all remembered their names.

"There are so many people. I don't know where their homes are, so I ask them as I walk. Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Later, I didn't know why, I asked and asked, and finally I came there. I saw that mountain, isn't that the General Mountain? I built Yunliu Temple with my own hands, and lived there. Huh? Fengbei Girl, what's the matter with you?"

The monk was talking to himself, and suddenly found that Fengbei's right eye was crying.She was startled when she heard the words, and immediately wiped her hands helplessly, the more she wiped that eye, the more tears flowed, she said dejectedly: "It's her."

"do not talk."

Zheng Xiu sighed lightly.

"Brother, I have a few words that I want to say to Miss Fengbei privately."

"Success!" Zheng Xiu nodded briskly, walked a few steps, and stood in the distance.

"Old sister." The monk opened his mouth with a bandit accent, which made Fengbei dumbfounded, and the monk quickly changed into a childlike laugh: "Sister, don't cry."

"Malay melon seeds! Isn't it because there is one more person living here, afraid of an egg!"

"It's six!"

"the last one……"

"To shut up!"

"No! Not everyone is like a stupid monk with a big heart to accommodate others!"

The monk said a few words in various tones and expressions.

After a while, the monk blushed shyly: "To tell you the truth, my concubine Xinxinyi has been with you for a long time~hehehe~"

In the distance, Zheng Xiu shivered suddenly.

Feng Bei was dumbfounded, clenched his fists.But soon Fengbei smiled helplessly, she vaguely knew what the monk wanted to say.

The monk changed his face for a while, and finally he was still a monk. He smiled calmly: "You see, the little monk has also suffered from the inner demon for many years."

Feng Bei shook his head: "I'm different from you."

The monk showed a smile on his face: "The demon is me, and I am also me. Since they are all 'I', why must you and me be separated?" The monk didn't know whether he was speaking to Fengbei or himself. At the end, the monk clasped his hands together, opened his eyes and suddenly realized: "So this is the real 'Seven Heart Zen'! Sister, the little monk is gone!"

Feng Bei listened to the monk's incoherent words, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Wait."

Zheng Xiu clapped his hands, and soon someone brought a pen and paper.Zheng Xiu quickly wrote a few lines on the paper, sealed it with Zheng's official seal, sealed it with letterhead, and hot-painted it.He handed the newly released letter of introduction to the monk, and the monk solemnly put it in his arms. Before he could ask, Zheng Xiu took the initiative to say: "If you encounter difficulties over there, you can use this letter to find someone from the Shuzhou Zheng's Chamber of Commerce." Si Youqing, he will satisfy all your requirements." Zheng Xiu paused for a moment, then smiled confidently: "Everything."

For the monk, Zheng Xiu was not worried.The monk is born different, with tenacious vitality.Climb up Tianyin Mountain with bare feet, and even if your feet are frozen, you can grow back alive.Besides, as long as the monk is still a monk, Zheng Xiu can teleport to the monk as a clone at any time.

Watching the monk leave gracefully, Zheng Xiu still felt a little bit of sadness in his heart.

"Walk around with me."

Zheng Xiu waved to Feng Bei.

Feng Bei nodded.

She is in a depressed mood at the moment, and she doesn't know who is with whom.

The two were walking on the bustling streets.Zheng Xiu was considered the number one celebrity in the imperial city, passing by, many people greeted Zheng Xiu and called him Mr. Zheng affectionately.

The news about Fengbei got out at some point, and he shyly shouted "Mrs. Zheng" with discerning eyesight.Under the offensive of "Mrs. Zheng", Feng Bei who was in a bad mood had no time to think and was tired of coping.

"Why am I now the 'Madam Zheng' in everyone's eyes?"

As if fleeing for his life, he dragged Zheng Xiu away from the crowd, and when he arrived at a secluded place, Feng Bei stared and asked.

Zheng Xiu spread his hands: "Don't ask me, I am innocent."

"Are you doing it on purpose again?"

"This time, I promise it's not." Zheng Xiu raised three fingers, ready to swear, Feng Bei looked at the battle and sighed softly: "It's intentional."

She admitted it.

Before they knew it, the imperial city was halfway away, and the two of them passed by Jing's house.Zheng Xiu suddenly remembered something, and politely stepped forward to knock on the door.The one who opened the door was a young servant girl. After Zheng Xiu reported her name, the servant girl's complexion changed drastically. After a moment of panic inside, the Jing couple, who had lost their beloved daughter, came out.Now Jing Xuemei is a dignified daughter, Zheng Xiu signed a huge sale contract, became a maid, and also a geisha, and even severed ties with her parents.The Jing couple will not have a good face when they see Zheng Xiu.

"My father has an old man's coffin in your family's ancestral hall." Without waiting for Jing's parents to say anything, Zheng Xiu lazily said: "One stick of incense, Mrs. Zheng went in to take a look. I remember what you Jing's doing is Cloth business, I will ask my cloth shop to sign a long-term supply contract with you."

Mrs. Jing was furious when she heard the words, and was about to say what you thought of us.Mr. Jing frowned, and quickly grabbed Mrs. Jing, laughed, cupped his hands and said, "Please! Please! Mr. Zheng came to the humble house, the humble house is full of splendor!"

With just a few words, the little friction with the Jing family these years has been eliminated invisible.Zheng Xiu had no choice but to be moved by the practicality of the banknote ability, and entered the Jing's ancestral hall. Just as Zheng Xiu remembered, there was a spiritual tablet on it that was incompatible with other plaques - "Gongsun Jing's Little Peach's Spiritual Tablet".

When Feng Bei saw the spiritual tablet, he had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't mention it in front of outsiders.Zheng Xiu was invited to the tea room after he prayed peacefully.Zheng Xiu pretended to ask casually, and Mr. Jing answered truthfully, saying that his great-grandfather had no children at that time, and adopted a stepdaughter named Xiao Tao. Later, Xiao Tao died of illness, and his grandfather got a son when he was old. inheritance.The two lamented that Xiao Tao must have a spirit in the sky to protect the Jing family, and asked future generations not to remove Xiao Tao's spiritual seat.

"I see."

To settle one matter, Zheng Xiu bid farewell to the Jing couple. Over a cup of tea, the Zheng family and the Jing family settled their differences. Mrs. Jing soon figured it out. Now her daughter's reputation has long been damaged, but if she sticks to the same end and follows her, After seeing Mr. Zheng, he might be able to help the Jing family, so he asked Zheng Xiu cryptically if he lacked concubines. Jing Xuemei of their family was well-educated and gentle, so she was very suitable to be Mr. Zheng's bed-warming concubine.

Such blatantly using their daughter as a bargaining chip for the family's development, the two's faces made Fengbei feel unhappy.When Zheng Xiu went out, he told Fengbei: "This is the way of the world, so don't be surprised."

Fengbei nodded, she originally wanted to ask Xiaotao what happened to her spirit position.But after thinking about it, she smiled relievedly, it was all a big dream, he is neither Gongsunmo nor I am Xie Luohe, why should she care so much, so she hid it in her heart and didn't ask any more.

The monk's words did relieve some of the entanglement in Fengbei's heart, but it will not happen overnight to thoroughly figure it out, and Zheng Xiu is not in a hurry about it.

After walking around, it was almost noon. When the two returned to Zheng's house, they passed by an alley and found many people surrounded.

Zheng Xiu was curious, it didn't seem to be the Zheng family's property, he stepped forward and asked, it turned out that there was a blind young man named Chen Wei at the entrance of the alley, who knew a little bone-touching thaumaturgy, and his calculations were very accurate, and he found a lot in the imperial city these days fame.

It is said that he has a rule of touching bones, no matter whether it is accurate or not, he only charges a penny, a mere penny.

"Blind man? Young man? Chen Wei?"

Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.

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