The nun smiled and waved his hand to close the secret door behind him.

Qian Yiqun could not understand what these evil disciples were thinking, and did not ask more questions, but just stared at her answer. If the answer given by this nun could not satisfy him, Qian Yiqun would not foolishly get into the trap.

"You simply suspect that my master already knew that you were going to save someone, so he deliberately acted with me and lied to you to get into trouble, right?" The nun was frank and straightforward.

"What the master said is very much." Qian Yiqun did not politely to her.

"The reason I know you came to save people is because your eyes are clear, not an ordinary voyeuristic prodigal son." The nun took out a flying knife in her hand, "If you were just a yin-sex person, my flying knife would have ended your life long ago. How could you let me listen to this secret?"

"In other words, are you all looking for someone to assassinate your master?" Qian Yiqun said coldly.

"Wrong! If you dare to touch a hair from my master, I will not let you go even if I die!" The girl's eyes shot out two cold stars, and then softened, and smiled and said, "I always want to help Master clean up the door. You have also seen that Master is sometimes too kind and ruthless."

"Your plan to kill people with one sword is really amazing." Qian Yiqun shook his head slightly, "I'll just say it. I'm just passing by and not planning to save people, and with your ability, you may not be able to kill me."

The nun smiled, turned around and opened the door, walked to the next door and knocked, and said softly: "Junior sister, come, I'll talk to you."

After a while, two nuns entered the house together.

The nun in black clothes said, "What are you calling me?"

The Yinshan girl turned around and closed the door and said, "Junior sister, what did you hear just now?"

"I heard nothing." The nun gently protected her chest with one hand, and her voice trembled, "I have never heard anything before."

"This young man can't believe you." The girl from Yinshan smiled.

The girl in black turned to Qian Yiqun and shouted: "Young Master, we have always managed our own family here, and we will never hear a word we shouldn't have heard...ah..."

The flying knife in the hand of the nun in Yinshan had pierced into the neck of the nun in black, and there was still a smile on her face.

Qian Yiqun couldn't help but glared, and his heart was cold for a few times, and he thought to himself: I can kill such a person who can kill or not, but I can kill people with evil ways, but I can kill them if they can kill... Different practices, but human hearts are indeed different.

"Okay, no one knows what you are doing anymore, are you still worried?" The nun pulled out the flying knife and let the corpse on the ground gush blood.

"I have to say, I'm not as cautious as you think." Qian Yiqun sighed, "I never thought of killing her to silence her."

"A bitch is not worth anything. Do you go and save people?" Yinshan girl raised her face.

"I am a person in a narrow sense. Since I know that this matter exists, I cannot stand by and watch." Qian Yiqun said with a sanity, "Tell me, where are the people?"

"There is a small and medium-sized Jinshan in West Lake. There is a plum garden, which is where the master and his friends settle down." The nun said, "The woman is also in the courtyard."

"How many people are there in the courtyard?" Qian Yiqun asked.

"It was the ancestral temple of the Wang family in Weinan. On weekdays, only two or three wild Taoist priests were there to maintain it. As soon as the master and the others came, they drove them away." said the nun.

"Shaanxi natives? How do you build a ancestral temple in Yangzhou?" Qian Yiqun was very surprised.

"Young master is really a foreigner." said the nun. "Half the huge merchants and merchants in Yangzhou are from Qin and Jin. I don't know how much land I bought. What's so funny about building a ancestral temple."

Qian Yiqun said with a slight hue and said to himself: These demons and rich people are also the meaning of the question. It seems that this woman did not lie to me.

"You'd better not disturb my master. He has a powerful magic. You're definitely not his opponent." The nun seemed to have seen her succeed in borrowing a knife, and a smile appeared on her face, "As long as you successfully save someone, then gold, silver, jewelry, and beautiful magic weapons will have whatever you want."

Qian Yiqun smiled and walked towards the door. When he passed by the dining table in the outside room, he stopped, picked up a chopstick with his fingers, and said, "Young man, don't think everything is so simple. For example, I, a beautiful girl with gold, silver, jewelry, can't buy me at all, why should I take the risk?"

"Aren't you chivalrous? Do you just stand by and stand by when you see injustice?" The nun mocked her face.

"You're right." Qian Yiqun smiled, "You've decided, I must go and save people, right?"

"Don't think that others are fools." The nun said coldly.

"Actually, what I care about is that sentence..." Qian Yiqun paused, "You said, if I touched a hair of your master, you will never let me go if you die... Is it true?"

"Of course it's true!" said the nun seriously, and suddenly laughed again, "But it's difficult for you to hurt my master!"

——You are trying to die by yourself! I didn’t just touch his hair...

"Is the old demon white-eyed came out of the cave heaven? Isn't it seriously injured?" Qian Yiqun asked suddenly.

The girl's face was immediately full of horror.

——This person has been behind the wall just now. How did he see Master’s face? Master is very taboo about his injury, and he only felt clues because of serving on the bed...

"You are from the Tianshi Mansion!" the nun exclaimed.

"No." Qian Yiqun shook his head, the heart of grass and trees was activated, and the liver qi rose and closed, and the wooden chopsticks in his hand were shot out.

The nun waved her hand in a panic, but the wooden chopsticks pierced her eyebrows at a speed of lightning, breaking her bones into her brain.

——Be more humble in life, I really hate you who eats people tightly!

Qian Yiqun shook his head, walked out with great strides, and closed the door.

When he walked downstairs, he remembered that he didn't have time to consider whether he could not kill the girl when he was killing her. However, this girl was scheming and vicious, and was a typical example of ruthlessness and ruthlessness. She could be considered a death penalty.

This question was only a very short-term twist in Qian Yiqun's mind, but it turned out that where can I find someone to row a boat to Xiaojinshan?

...

Xiaojinshan is an island in the middle of a lake. It looks even more petite and exquisite in the lake that was originally named "slim".

The wealthy merchants in Shanxi and Shaanxi were not uneducated households. On the contrary, there were quite a few children among them in court and even entered the cabinet as prime ministers.

For example, Zhang Siwei, the chief minister of the Wanli Dynasty, was the son of the salt merchant in Shanxi, and his family was a tycoon in Puzhou. His uncle Wang Chonggu was also appointed as the Minister of War and the Governor of Shaanxi. He was the spokesperson of the Shanxi merchants in the court.

Speaking of which, the so-called party struggles since the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty were mostly between border merchants and domestic merchants. People often lamented the extravagance of the Ming Dynasty, the rules of the ancestors were all abandoned, and even merchants wore silk and satin... If you see clearly, these merchants controlled the cabinet assistants, the officials of the Six Ministry, and the Censor of the Corps, and there was nothing worth making a fuss about.

The places chosen by these people and the gardens they created were tourist attractions above 4 A in later generations, all representing the brilliance of civilization.

Although the family temple is not like the villa manor where the family lives, it is also a place where the owners go for a walk and go to the sensation of love. Not only is the scenery good, but the transportation must be convenient. The Wang family already has a different courtyard beside the Shouxi Lake, and you can go to Xiaojinshan to worship from your own pier, which simply regards Shouxi Lake as your own pond.

Qian Yiqun asked several families on the waterside by the lake, and all of them shook their heads and waved their hands, saying that they could not earn the money.

Where can ordinary people dare to steal Wang’s private wharf?

Just when Qian Yiqun was at a loss, he suddenly met another acquaintance.

The man appeared in Shou West Lake very well, because this place was the largest gold-selling cave in Yangzhou, and the entire Yuzhufang was filled with Qinlou and Chu Pavilion, with the smoky willows and willows.

In fact, it would be strange if you can't see this young master here.

This young master is Zheng Hanxue Zheng, who has some skills in gold.

Qian Yiqun saw Mr. Zheng entering a brothel. Seeing that he was free and easy, he called his friends and was like being at home. Seeing his appearance, Qian Yiqun couldn't help but feel happy: It's a powerful dragon that does not suppress local snakes, why not let Zheng Hanxue think of a solution?

Qian Yiqun withdrew from the disguise formation and followed into the brothel. He asked for a private room very low-key, but he didn't want girls to serve him. He just asked the brothel to invite Mr. Zheng over.

"I just need to say that the person in Meiyouzhai invited him, he would definitely come." Qian Yiqun saw the brothel hesitant and threw out a silver slot.

The madam took the silver and her eyes narrowed into a slit: "Natural, the young master is a noble family at first glance, so he must be friendly to Mr. Zheng."

Qian Yiqun enjoyed the pleasure of spending money like earth and was relieved. Suddenly, he remembered the pain in the mountains and felt aware in his heart: No wonder it is said that the world of people refining the heart, and accidentally fell into material desires. However, the master also said that the desire to eliminate desires is a great desire, and it seems that we should not deliberately restrain it... Forget it, meditation and questioning are not my specialty, so leave it to people like Suifeng.

After learning the New Year, Zheng Han had to go north with Qian Yiqun. As soon as the fifth day of the lunar month came, he sang with his past friends every night, which was a conclusion. Unlike his past obsessed with female vocal music, Zheng now has more of the taste of socializing, which can be regarded as paving some way for his future connections.

The madam looked at the sky on the table and whispered to Zheng Hanxue that someone was waiting for him in the private room, but it was the man in Meiyouzhai.

After hearing this, Zheng Hanxue almost sprinkled a table with a glass of wine that had just been delivered to his mouth, and said to himself: "The kind-hearted master is really amazing! He can actually guess that I am here! Well, maybe he has been to the cinema garden and can't find me."

No matter what, Zheng Hanxue did not dare to let Qian Yiqun wait for a long time. He said to everyone that he "accused the crime" and followed the brothel to the private room. The brothel touched the silver in his sleeve and thought to himself: It was indeed a rich man who had been in contact with Zheng Daguan, so he had to flatter him.

Zheng Hanxue entered the private room and saw Qian Yiqun wearing a vulgar costume. He knew that he could not call the Taoist priest, so he stepped forward and bowed, "Brother Hou, I'm late!"

Qian Yiqun stood up and returned a greeting, patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Why should you be so polite, brother? Let's take your seat." He turned to the madam and said, "Mom, I have something to discuss with Mr. Zheng, so don't let someone come in and disturb us."
Chapter completed!