Chapter 69: Mutual exchange

Li Tianyou stood at the door with his hands folded and watched them leave with a smile, shouting: "Come and play next time." Turning around, he whispered to Xia Sheng who was standing behind him: "That girl Yaohua is getting more and more fierce! "
When Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua came out, Ren's carriage was already waiting outside. Originally, after Ren Yaohua's people were found by Xia Sheng, several maids followed, and several other women were sent back to call for a car.
Although it was not too late at this time, the sky was getting dark. Ren Yaoqi looked up at the sky and found that there were dark clouds churning in the sky not far from the sky, as if another heavy rain was about to fall.
After driving back to the Bailong Temple, the two sisters went to see the big wife Wang.
When Wang saw them coming back, he didn't say anything, but politely asked the two grandparents a few words, and Ren Yaoqi answered them appropriately.
Wang said, "I just wanted to send someone to pick you up. Seeing that the time is getting late, but looking at the sky outside, it seems that there is still a heavy rain coming. The woman I sent out said that the front was lower. There has been a lot of water on the road, it would be bad if there was heavy rain on the way..."
As Wang was saying this, everyone heard a sudden muffled thunder outside, which seemed to shake the ground, and then they heard someone running outside shouting that it was raining.
Wang clan looked back at Zhao clan helplessly: "Some things are really casual."
Zhao shook his head with a wry smile and walked to the window and pushed the window open. As expected, there was heavy rain outside again, with lightning and thunder.
"Mother, let you be right. I'm afraid I can't go back today."
The lady nodded: "Let people go and talk to the Zhike Monk. We are borrowing from their guest house today."
The Bailong Temple has some guest houses specially prepared for the female family members of the upper mountains. They are separated from the monks’ residences in the temple, but they can be taken care of by the temple. There is no security concern, and it is very safe. The wife didn't feel embarrassed about staying overnight.
The Zhao family went down to make arrangements, and the eldest wife asked Ren Yaoyu, Ren Yijun, and Qiu Yun to come over.
Those few people had already returned when it rained. When Ren Yaoyu came in, he even got to Qiu Yun and Yun Wenfang, covering their mouths and whispering something, looking familiar, Ren Yaoyin also came over.
As soon as Yun Wen put his eyes on Ren Yaoqi's body, he looked a little dissatisfied. He approached and said, "I asked you to find you several times in the afternoon, but no one was seen. I originally wanted to take you to the mountain. ."
Seeing Ren Yaoyu's gaze on the sidelines, Ren Yaoqi nodded politely: "My third sister and I met my uncle, so we went to visit."
Ren Yaoyu curled his lips and said with a smile: "That's your uncle of Prince Wang and Sun Gongzi? I heard he can sing? When will he sing for us?"
Li Tianyou can sing, but he always entertains himself, and Ren Yaoyu's words are somewhat contemptuous.
Ren Yaohua looked at Ren Yaoyu with a smile: "You are also worthy?"
Ren Yaoyu's face sank and he was about to go back ironically. The big lady sitting on the top saw him, and he stopped and said, "What are you doing? Are there any rules! Whoever makes a fool of himself will stop!"
Ren Yaoyin pulled Ren Yaoyu to persuade in a low voice: "Sister Eight should not say that to the elders of Sister Third and Sister Five."
Ren Yaoqi had been a little distracted. She didn't care about these quarrels. She was worried about Dongsheng and didn't know if he had gone.
When the rain got a little lighter, the eldest wife took the Ren family's juniors and moved to the guest house prepared by the Bailong Temple.
The yard I entered was somewhat similar to the one where Li Tianyou lived before, but one was on the mountain and the other was under the mountain.
Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua lived in the first room in the West Wing, and Ren Yaoyu and Ren Yaoyin lived in the second room in the West Wing. Qiu Yun, Yun Wenfang, Ren Yijun, Ren Yijian, and Ren Yihong lived in Dongxiang. The big wife and the big young wife lived in the main room. Xiao Jingxi sat quietly at the kang table and played chess. The noisy rain outside did not disturb him at all. His calm and soft face was relaxed and focused.
Suddenly the young men who were guarding outside walked in with He, but did not speak immediately, but just bowed their heads and stood in front of the couch waiting.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Jingxi did not look up, still playing with a black spot in his hand.
Tonghe whispered: "My son, Li Tianyou's follower Dongsheng asked for a meeting, saying that he was visiting you on behalf of the master." Tonghe's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, but he spoke clearly.
Xiao Jingxi's hand paused, and then slowly landed on the chessboard, and his face remained unchanged and said softly, "No."
Tonghe was not surprised, nor did he hesitate to bow his head and answered yes, then turned around and went out.
After Tonghe left, Xiao Jingxi looked at the chessboard with some thoughtful eyes.
The rain outside was still very urgent, and a lightning bolt exploded in the air, and it was as bright as day. Xiao Jingxi's complexion was as peaceful and comfortable as ever under the light of this bright light.
After a long time, Tonghe opened the door lightly and walked in.
"The son."
Xiao Jingxi raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"
Tonghe bowed his head and said: "The little one has already replied that you are not seeing a guest, and the man didn't say anything. He just stood still at the gate of our yard. The little one tried to persuade him a few times, but he didn't speak and did not move. Someone passing by the gate of our courtyard pointed and pointed. Someone even appointed his entourage by Li Tianyou. The little one was afraid..."
He was afraid that even though Li Tianyou was the first son of Fei Xian Wang, he would still be surnamed Li after all. If someone insists on putting on their son a hat of contempt for the royal family, he will be aggrieved.
Xiao Jingxi didn't say anything. He still lowered his head to play his game, and Tonghe stood there a little nervously. He didn't let him go out and he dared not go.
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Jingxi put the chess pieces in his hands into the chess pot and whispered, "Let him in."
He Rumeng breathed a sigh of relief and bowed back.
Dongsheng was drenched, and when he stood in front of Xiao Jingxi, he kept dripping on the ground. He saluted Xiao Jingxi without saying a word, and his etiquette was thoughtful and meticulous, which made it hard for people to blame.
Xiao Jingxi calmly let him salute, smiled and nodded: "Say hello to your master for me, too." As he said, he picked up the blue and white tea cup at hand and motioned to congratulate him.
Tonghe looked at Dongsheng.
However, Dongsheng turned a deaf ear to a letter that had been opened from his own mind, and put it on the table of Xiao Jing's west kang.
Xiao Jingxi was a little surprised, looking at the letter paper in front of him that was hidden in his arms by Dongsheng, his smile became extremely pale.
For some reason, Dongsheng felt that the room was suffocated for a moment.
"What does your master mean?" Xiao Jingxi suddenly chuckled and asked leisurely. Dongsheng licked his somewhat chapped lips: "The little one is here to ask the second son of Xiao for help."
Xiao Jingxi no longer glanced at the letter paper. Although the gaze staring at Dongsheng was still smiling, his smile was very indifferent. He said in a soft tone: "This is your attitude of asking for help? Whether others are willing or not?"
For some reason, Dongsheng's mind was just a shot, but he still bit the bullet and said: "My master said, sometimes he obviously doesn't want to help, but people have to come up by themselves, and those with thinner skins will help them. It’s a gang, it’s just a matter of effort. Why don’t you save yourself? Maybe you can make a good destiny for yourself and let the people you save know the kindness and save your life at the critical moment."
Xiao Jingxi couldn't help being stunned. He didn't know what he thought of and looked a little weird. Suddenly he smiled and shook his head warmly and said, "Who is your master? Li or Ren?"
Dongsheng was a little embarrassed, and he felt a little relieved: "There are those with the surname Li and others with the surname Ren."
Xiao Jingxi smiled but didn't smile: "Did your master say, what if that person doesn't know how to tell you?"
Dongsheng felt like he wanted to wipe his sweat, and shook his head honestly under the pressure: "The master didn't say, but said,'Do not do to others what you don't want to do'. You can't just allow the state officials to set fires and the people to light up lights.
Xiao Jingxi was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and reached out and took the opened letter in his hand: "What did this letter say?"
Dongsheng swallowed, lowered his head and memorized the contents of the letter without hesitation.
Xiao Jingxi glanced at him, then threw the letter back to the Kang table, and said quietly, "You go back first."
Xiao Jingxi’s words did not give Dongsheng any promise, making him feel a little bit bottomless and could not help but say: "Second Young Master Xiao, this matter has nothing to do with my master. He doesn’t know the content of this letter, he doesn’t know anything. If there is something, the little one is willing to bear it."
Xiao Jing tilted his head to the west, and said gently and indifferently, "Oh? How can you bear it?"
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