Chapter 73: Hidden worry

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"The big master is ready, will you look at it again?"
"No," Li Jinrong always seemed to be in a hurry. She bowed her head and waved her hand, and asked again: "Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Wang still didn't reply?"
The female disciple who did her miscellaneously said: "Not yet, this time the northern dog has moved, and all of us in the north have disconnected from Zhaili. Mrs. Wang will not be able to think about it for a while. But our old Wangfu Who is this person? Even if her old man encounters Beidou in the face, the North Dog should make way, you can rest assured."
Li Jinrong ignored this reassurance, because in her view, "comfort" is also a kind of nonsense, still frowning and asking: "Where did Maggie say in their last letter?"
The female disciple observed the words, swallowed the extra words, and said: "Last time I wrote to the newspaper, it seemed that I had just left Shu, Li Shimei went out for the first time, and she was a bit naughty..."
"Response letter to them, let Li Yan be honest, outside is no better than home, don't have to look at her, you should fight, scold, scold," Li Jinrong rubbed his eyebrows, thinking in his heart if there were any omissions. The absent-minded man said, "Go ahead first, tomorrow we will set off early in the morning and used dinner to call the elders of each village to come to me."
The female disciple didn't dare to disturb more, so he quit with a cry.
Li Jinrong exhaled for a long time. She remembered that when she was seventeen, she brought a knife and a few people, and dared to go north, and said to go away. When she came back, she almost lost her travel expenses. After a few years of rushing, she became more and more burdened, and going out the door was almost like moving a mountain.
Everything at home and outside must be explained clearly. The car and horses brought by him just hesitated for several days. She's such an easy-going person, and was dragged into a helpless chronic child by everyone.
Li Jinrong walked into her small study and carefully locked the door.
Most of the study room is left by Zhou Yitang. The study room and books are still in place. There is a large row of bookshelves in the corner, which are filled with four books and five classics and various classics. If you read this shelf thoroughly, It's probably enough to take a test. However, since Zhou Yitang left, these books have no one interested, so far has received a layer of ash.
Li Jinrong handed out a "University" and shook off the dust. After turning it over, he saw more familiar writings than the text. A bookish breath came along the tide, and she couldn't help it. A bang, gently set aside, took off several bookcases in the middle layer of the bookshelf one by one, reached out and touched them on the wooden shelf, and then picked one by one, clicked, Li Jinrong took off a wooden board.
There was a dense cell behind the board against the wall, which contained an ordinary small wooden box.
I haven't taken it out in years, the little box is about to take root in the wall.
Li Jinrong wasn't too dirty. She pulled her sleeves around and pulled out her hand to take out the wooden box. She checked it out exceptionally, and she was quite satisfied-it was enough to make Yulao's rotten box screaming at the corner. Some of them are moldy and have not grown mushrooms. Judging by Li Jinrong's standards, they are already well preserved.
The iron shaft of the wooden box has been rusted, and as soon as the lid is opened, it ends with a squeak of musty smell.
But unexpectedly, this box was collected by Li Da, who was the master of the family, and it was not a treasure or a cheat, but a pile of debris.
At the top is a jacket of faded floral cloth, the shoulders are slightly narrow, and the size is not large. It is probably only a 13- to 14-year-old girl who can wear it. Li Jinrong stretched his hand and stroked the layered folds. After the clothes have been left for too long, they feel sticky and moist. The pleats have become a part of the clothes and cannot be removed like stitches.
Li Jinrong tilted his head and looked at it for a moment, and the memories that had been dusted for many years came to his mind
"I don't have a place for the snow-breaker..." The girl rushed into the door recklessly, and then stepped, "Daddy, what are you doing?"
The legendary Nan Dao head did not lift up, and the thread on the tail of the needle immediately and cleanly broke. He picked up his "masterpiece" and looked for a moment. As if he was very satisfied, he raised his hand and threw it at the girl. :"then."
Li Jinrong in the girlhood didn’t dare to carelessly, even if it was a piece of cloth thrown by her father, she took two steps back carefully before adjusting her posture and catching it. Li Zheng threw a very lively floral clip Jacket, skilled tailoring, stitches are also very neat, although the craftsmanship can not be said to be very sophisticated, it can be considered passable. Regardless of color style or size, it can be seen that it is for her.
Li Jinrong was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned "teng" red. She felt that she was a big girl. She always felt that it was a little embarrassing for her father to sew clothes. Do it?"
"Your sleeves are almost short of your elbows, and I haven't seen you make a piece of Zhang Luo." Li Zhengbai glanced at her, and whispered, "The little girl's family, you are such a big-breasted young man, I don't know. Who is it like, who can marry in the future? Alas, go back and try the clothes, it’s not appropriate to take it and I will change it for you. Jin Rong, Dad told you..."
Behind the lengthy long talk, Li Jinrong put down his old clothes, and his mouth could not help showing a mild smile.
Regardless of which version of Nandao's legend has been circulated outside, in Li Jinrong's memory, Li Zheng is always a "queer man" who is always unhurried and nagging endlessly--usually nagging her because his younger brother She has a good temper and he listens to everything he says.
Li Jinrong always doubts that Li Zheng sometimes has nothing to do with her, and chatter is intentional. Every time she said she was violent, the old man seemed to have completed some great achievements, and she happily drifted away.
She was always as he intended when she was young.
At this point, Li Jinrong feels that Zhou Fei is not quite like her. Although Zhou Fei is a wild girl who is a little disliked, most of her thoughts are heavier than when she was younger. What did Zhou Fei see and think? She didn't want to speak out. Except for "Wen Liang courtesy", she was more like Zhou Yitang.
Although Li Jinrong rarely gives face-to-face affirmation to his juniors, to be honest, she feels that both Li Sheng's smoothness and Zhou Fei's sharpness are much better than those of Li Zhengjiao's self-adopted self at that time-although they are both in Xi Wu's talent in this area does not seem to be named Li.
But even though Wu is second, how far a person can go is sometimes determined by something other than martial arts.
Li Jinrong couldn't help but walk away. He didn't know where Zhou Fei and Li Sheng ran now. They played crazy all the way and left no one in control. Finally, the kung fu that was stuffed into their minds could not be eaten.
Li Jinrong shook his head, set aside old things and chaotic thoughts, and drew a gold bracelet from under the box.
It was a very simple open bracelet, no extra patterns, the size of a half-old child, Li Jinrong looked serious, fumbled around the inner circle of the bracelet, and finally touched a bumpy mark near the opening, she carefully looked at the light After observing it for a moment, I saw a water ripple picture engraved there.
Li Jinrong narrowed his eyes, felt a letter from his body, and hurriedly turned to the place of payment-there was also a seal, exactly like the water ripples on her bracelet.
This letter was very sloppy. It seemed to be written in a hurry, only one place name was understood, followed by a sentence "the accident that the old master had suffered in that year may have other hidden meanings", and there was nothing else.
This time, Li Jinrong finally decided to leave Shuzhong. In addition to the recent unexplained disconnection of several hidden piles in the northern part of Forty-eight Village, which forced her to deal with it, other reasons fell on this letter.
Li Zheng had only given her such a bracelet since childhood, but when she saw that she didn’t like it, she never bought a second one. This was an ordinary gold bracelet. Although it was worth some money, it was not very precious. Nothing special at all.
If it is not the last words of Li Zheng.
His last sentence for her to hear clearly was: "Dad's bracelet for you will be left."
There is a vaguely "Don't inquire..." Yunyun behind it.
But don’t inquire? He never had a chance to make it clear.
What does the water ripple on the bracelet represent?
Why is there an identical mark on that letter?
The person who wrote this letter was precisely an elder whom she once trusted very much, and when this person was temporarily unable to find a way to contact the forty-eight village, he entrusted Zhou Yitang to hand it over.
Forty-eight Village is a Taoyuan independent from the outside world and a miracle.
This miracle is achieved by the fact that it is completely shattered inside, and the extreme closure of the outside world. The two are indispensable. Li Jinrong has been in charge of the forty-eight villages for many years. Too well aware of this, she has been trying to maintain this balance for many years, tired of whitewashing With the Taiping in the corner of Shu, the word "no relatives and no reason" was basically achieved, but there are still some people who can't ignore it.
Whether it is the death of the old owner, or the father of her daughter.
After receiving this mysterious letter, Li Jinrong received the news of the dark piles in the northern part of Forty-eight Villages, and she suddenly had an ominous hunch in her heart.
When she decided to take a trip in person, she sent a letter to Mrs. Wang and Zhou Yitang successively, and asked Mrs. Wang to bypass the south side as soon as possible. For insurance purposes, the group of cumbersome young people could be entrusted to Zhou Yitang temporarily. He also wrote a letter to Zhou Yitang, and said in secret code that only the two of them understood that he would leave Shuzhong in a few days, and he might go to see him after doing some things.
Li Jinrong couldn't just pick up two pieces of clothes and change clothes just like Zhou Fei. Forty-eight villages, big and small things, she had to explain the arrangement from top to bottom. In this way, from the decision to start to prepare, she dragged a few things in the middle Months.
What made her even more disturbed was that neither Zhou Yitang nor Mrs. Wang had responded to her in the past two months.
Communication in the north was blocked, and Mrs. Wang’s correspondence was slower, but what happened to Zhou Yitang?
If something really happened to him, it would not be possible to hide it, then it may only be because the delivery route was blocked... Is there a ghost in the south after the dark pile in the north?
With this thought together, Li Jinrong had never slept well for a day. While laying countless eyeliners in the Forty-eight Village, she was still not at ease, and temporarily found a group of trustworthy confidants and sent Li Yan away.
In the late autumn of the 21st year of Jianyuan, after the situation between North and South stabilized for some time, it began to become obscured under the frequent movement of Beidou to the south. The southern half of the mountains followed the iron fist of Emperor Jianyuan and accumulated under the accumulation of two generations , Soldiers, officials, taxes, fields, merchants, etc., completed the old renovation that had indirectly claimed the life of the former emperor, and the bone scraping was poisonous... But most of the people in the rivers and lakes are not involved in production, and few people care about these things. .
What they cared about was that Huo Jiabao was overthrown; after 20 years of grievances, Beidou still didn’t look at the declining Central Plains martial arts in the eyes and became more and more unrestrained; With the names of "Homeland" and "Great Righteousness", it means that there is another gathering of heroes; under the Hengshan Mountain, the successor of Nandao was born, killing the head of the Four Saints, except for Zhu Muzhu, who defected from the Four Saints In addition to Qiao, the other two living and dead people on the top of the mountain all expressed their revenge. The owner of Qingyungou, who recently became famous, originally claimed to pick the Central Plains. Unexpectedly, he was also defeated by the new "Southern Knife". The stunned young man in the wild land is not too disgraceful, and announced the result blatantly, so that the black and white of the Southern dynasty are looking for this godlike descendant... and Li Jinrong, the head of the forty-eight village, quietly left the village. Stirred into this turmoil.
What Li Jinrong didn't expect was that when she had just left the Forty-eight Village, the person she had arranged to leave before leaving was walking back.
Although Ma Jili was in charge of transporting Li Yan, the troublesome spirit, to Jinling, after listening to Zhou Fei and Wu Chuchu's original narratives along the way, he had to change his head and turn back to Shuzhong... Especially the chaotic expert Yang Heican After embarrassingly publicizing his defeat, Zhou Fei stood on the cusp of the storm.
Although Li Yan was interrupted halfway the first time she went out, she did not object at all. After listening to Yueyang Huarong, the elders all looked heavy, and Li Yan cried without any worries. All the hopes that were eager to try were lost in Brother Chenfei's death news.
Ma Jili ordered someone to send a letter to Li Jinrong, and he quickly prepared the horses and horses, disguised and went to Shu in a low-key manner.
With his own family leading the way, the rest of the road is much smoother. You can connect with the forty-eight villages in the dark piles everywhere. Zhou Fei also learned about how much trouble he has caused, and it is rare to be honest.
In a blink of an eye, he was already approaching Shuzhong, and the bustle of the troubled world was gradually coming. Maggie let them rest for the night, and they had to send a letter the next day to formally enter the forty-eight village.