Ah Chang

Chapter 69

The clerk of the embroidery shop said that he would give Ah Chang three days to collect money, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper would visit the pavilion in person early the next morning with the money.

"It's all my fault for my lack of discipline! Yesterday, I happened to be away from the store because of something, so these two bastards bullied the girl! Please, please, Lord Pavilion Master and the girls, please have a lot! Don't blame me!"

The shopkeeper of the embroidery shop is a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and bright eyes. He is very sophisticated at first glance. The first thing he did after he ascended the pavilion was to make the two shop assistants kneel down and return the money honestly. Chang’s purse, and attached an apology by the way: "This is a little kindness from Xiaopu, I apologize for disturbing the two girls, and I hope the girls will not be disgusted..."

"Hmph! Who cares about your broken things! The two of them beat my sister, A-shang!" The shopkeeper was extremely humble, wishing to bury his head in the cracks in the floor, but the peach blossoms on the side didn't follow him, and didn't even look at it. With a careful look, he stomped his feet to ask for an explanation for A-Shang.

"Tao..." A Chang was about to dissuade her, but Fu Que, who took the place of Qi Yun, said first: "The shopkeeper's words are serious. If it is really the fault of the girls in our pavilion, then Jianshui Pavilion should pay compensation."

Thinking that Fu Que was going to apologize, Tao Hua jumped up anxiously when she heard it: "It's not my fault! It's these two bad guys who framed me! I didn't touch anything in their shabby store at all!"

"Ah, this, this..." The two men with ghosts in their hearts dared not speak up in the face of Taohua's accusation. There was a faint fragrance, and it was Fu Qu who approached with smiling lotus steps: "I heard that your store uses high-quality tribute silk thread, so this matter is not trivial. I think it's better to report it to the Yamen first. This means that everything must be right and wrong. Evidence, it won’t be biased if people from the yamen come to check it. Jianshui Pavilion never owes money. This businessman’s time is money. If we check it out, it will prevent the shopkeeper from wasting the time you push and give way to us. , how?"

Jianshui Pavilion has never been in debt, and naturally it can't tolerate others' debts. Fu Que's proposal to report to the Yamen means that the slap on A Chang will have to be paid back no matter what. The tribute for private use is not small. The thief's eyeballs rolled around several times quickly, before he forced a smile: "Oh, don't waste, don't waste! Why should such a trivial matter alarm the Yamen! This, this has been heard for a long time that this girl A-Shang is exquisite in embroidery, this time In addition to making an apology, there is actually an unfeeling request, I don't know if it is appropriate..."

"Being a master?"

Immediately afterwards, the shopkeeper bragged A-Shang to the sky, and finally said that he wanted to invite A-Shang to the embroidery shop to teach embroidery techniques, and arranged for the two men to be her cattle and horses at her beck and call. It is the sincerity of inviting A-Shang, and the sincerity of what he said is so reasonable. Although A-Shang is not a person who likes to flatter, he was still moved when he heard that his skills could help others.

As soon as this heart wavered a bit, Fu Que noticed it. She first asked about A-Shang's wishes symbolically, and then returned the shopkeeper's wishes, saying that A-Shang agreed because of kindness. Things, but the taste has changed.

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"Hey! Hey! This side also needs to be cleaned again, look at this big gray one, don't choke our girls!"

Finally, there was such a slight change in the dull and reciprocating days all day long. Even the unhappy A-Shang couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. After hearing about it, the other girls in the pavilion asked to go together, saying that they wanted to help A-Shang review the lectures. The place.

"And here! The paint here is peeling off, it needs to be repainted, and the chair over there needs to be replaced with a bigger one, otherwise the girl will not be comfortable enough to rest."

"I think it's better to put a bed in the inner room, so Miss A-Shang can sleep if she's sleepy!"

The girls said "here" for a while, and "there" for a while, but the two guys were tormented enough. Seeing the girls talking more and more outrageous, A Chang felt a little embarrassed, but the shopkeeper didn't care. No boredom, let the girls dictate with a pen, and don't forget to carefully write down the details of the rectification.

"Let them go, the girls are also kind." Fu Que gently took A-Shang's arm, and said with a smile to let her relax. The girls' troubles at this moment are nothing compared to the grievances A-Shang suffered that day: " What's more, this is the place Miss A-Shang will come to often in the future, even if it's not us, the pavilion master hopes that Miss A-Shang can feel more at ease."

When Fuju mentioned Qi Yun, A-Shang's heart skipped a beat again. Qi Yun's love for A-Shang was already known to everyone in Jianshui Pavilion, but A-Shang still felt a little embarrassed every time it was mentioned in particular.

She is her blatant preference and well-known selfishness. A Chang often wonders whether such a mediocre self is worthy of this uniqueness.

"Sister Ah Chang! Do you think this is okay here?"

Peach Blossom beckoned A-Shang to look at it from a distance, and A-Shang looked at the sky farther away, where it seemed that it was going to rain, and the selfish person had not been seen for several days.

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The dark clouds in the evening turned into Jiaolin overnight, and Qi Yinchuan and other disciples were intercepted on the way back to Qijian Villa. The person who intercepted was not others, but the traitor they called, Qi Yun.

Qi Yun was riding alone, his clothes were about to get wet, and it seemed that he hadn't waited too long, Qi Yinchuan got off his horse first and warned: "Qi Yun, you are so courageous, you dare to block the road of Qi Jian Villa!"

The person immediately turned his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When did this place even count as Qi Jian Villa? It seems that Qi Jinnan has been in charge well all these years, and the next step is probably to monopolize the rivers and lakes." ?”

"Bold!" The sarcasm in Qi Yun's words drew Qi Yinchuan's scolding: "Who allows you to call the owner of the villa directly by his name!"

"The owner."

Qi Yun got off her horse in the rain, playing with these two words in her mouth, the drizzle washed her eyelashes, and it was even colder in the gloom, Qi Yinchuan was obviously frightened by her aura, just took two steps back and then Suddenly remembering that Qi Yun's skill has been suppressed, he became arrogant again: "Qi Yun, this is not the place for you! You should go back to your crooked Jianshui Pavilion, that's where a traitor like you should be! "

"The wind is coming." Qi Yun ignored Qi Yinchuan's harsh words and taunts, and just walked a few steps closer with his hands behind his back: "You know, his death let me know one thing."

"What... what...!" Qi Yinchuan was forced to retreat again, and Qi Yun approached step by step: "He let me know that the debts owed by people must be paid back sooner or later, no matter how late."

"..."

The hand of Qi Yinchuan drawing the sword was pressed down by Qi Yun, and the cold raindrops fell to the ground along that trembling hand, and gradually turned into a puddle of blood rain under his feet. Qi Yun is not a person who is patient enough. The moment Qi Yinchuan intended to draw his sword, it took his life first.

Dark red rain, mixed with mud, flowed all over the ground. Qi Yun's movements were so fast that no one else had any reaction for a while. She looked at the sky and decided to end everything before the corners of her skirt were stained.

Qi Yun didn't care what other people said, since he pretended to be a villain, he might as well do it to the end.