The Little Girl Selling Coffins Part 1

Cheng Zhe left the Waterfall Pavilion, thought about it, and decided to see what the person he lost looked like.

So, he returned to Zhongli Mansion in Guangling City, and invited Qi Zhixue, who was also a guest at Zhongli Mansion, and the two of them took a carriage to Qianmo Academy to look for Su Muxin.

A moment after Cheng Zhe left, the fourth princess Ning Chuchu came to the Guanpu Pavilion and sat opposite Zhongli Ruoshui.

"It seems that you are serious?"

"Actually... Actually, I am very conflicted in my heart right now."

Ning Chuchu raised her head and looked at Zhongli Ruoshui suspiciously, "How do you say that?"

"The purpose of the Huaping Lake Wenhui on March 3rd is not just to reject Cheng Guogong's marriage proposal. I want to tell the world that my husband, who is dear to Ruoshui, is up to me!"

"The song "Butterfly Love Flower" you brought appeared at the right time, and of course it really surprised me. If there is no such song, even if the leader is really determined, I announce that I will make friends with literature. Wen Xuan's son-in-law...that's just a rumor."

"Of course, in this way, some people may complain to me or Zhongli Mansion, but I don't care, and Zhongli Mansion won't care."

"So that poem avoided this problem just right, and convinced all the talented people... As for that Li Chen'an, I'm really curious, but it's just curiosity."

"Even if I met him that morning in the Yanyu Pavilion, even if he made the song "Qing Xing'er" on the spot... I don't dislike his appearance, but his talent really surprised me , but if you say that, you will fall in love with him, "

Zhongli Ruoshui shook his head, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "That's really not the case."

"Even if we went to his tavern in Erjinggou Alley together, you probably thought I really fell for him, right?"

"Actually, it's still not. I'm just wondering why such a big change happened to a former fool? So I want to go to the place where he lived for a long time, just to learn more about it. It's still not what I like. fucked him."

"Of course, there is also my little thought in it. When everyone thinks that I like him, then no one will bother me, including Cheng Zhe. But I am also worried about the danger it will bring to him, so You let him be the embroidered clothes guard of the Lijing Division, and this will solve this problem."

Ning Chuchu was taken aback, "Didn't you use me?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhongli Ruoshui turned his beautiful eyes, "Don't you want me to pay you money so that he can recruit all the spies in Guangling Prefecture!"

"Besides... Fourth Princess, you attach so much importance to him. Could it be that you also have his plans in mind?"

Zhongli Ruoshui leaned over, Ning Chuchu's face flushed, she took a look at Zhongli Ruoshui, and then turned her gaze to the curtain waterfall: "Imagination!"

"My marriage should be decided by my father, how can I be as free as you!"

"Even if I am really interested in him, his identity is not enough to match, and he is completely harmed, so you must not say this in front of others in the future. Although it is a joke, if someone pays attention, it will be of no benefit to him."

Zhongli Ruoshui smiled and nodded, "I won't be so stupid as to create momentum for you two!"

"Then you are still using him now?" Ning Chuchu looked at Zhongli Ruoshui and asked.

Confusion appeared on Zhongli Ruoshui's face. She restrained her smile, propped her chin with her hands, and thought for a moment before saying, "I don't even know myself now."

"What happened to make you change?"

Zhongli Ruoshui took out the piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and put it in front of Ning Chuchu: "Can you reject a young man who can write such a good poem?"

Ning Chuchu took it curiously and took a look.

"Will you be drinking?"

Then she sank into the poem.

This poem does not have the author's name, but she knows it must have been written by Li Chenan!

What kind of person did I meet at Yanyu Pavilion that day? !

The fourth princess, who has always been rational, suddenly felt a little lost at that moment.

She thought of the former Princess Yuhua and the famous Prime Minister Shang.

...

Cheng Zhe and Qi Zhixue went to Qianmo Academy together in a carriage at dusk.

After sitting with Mr. Hua in Qianmo Academy for a while, he followed Su Muxin to the shop diagonally opposite.

But the new door of the small shop was locked.

"Unfortunately!"

Looking at the door lock, Cheng Zhe felt a little regretful.

"Recently he seldom goes out. I heard that he is brewing wine behind closed doors... The teacher said that he wants to brew a better wine than Guanglingsan and Ruilu."

"Actually, the teacher had intended to leave Guangling City, but he stayed because of the wine he mentioned. Perhaps he wanted to taste it."

Qi Zhixue and Chen Zhe were stunned when they heard that, "Wine better than Ruilu?"

"Well, that's what he told the teacher."

The two looked at each other, "How long will it take for his wine to brew?"

"Last night, he came to Qianmo Academy and said that it would take about five or six days."

"Then we are also waiting in Guangling City. It seems that we will find him tomorrow. Where will this kid go?"

Li Chen'an and Li Xiaohua were standing in front of a coffin shop in Sishen Temple Alley.

The dark door of the coffin shop was closed tightly, but the couplet on the door made Li Chenan's eyes brighten——

When you come here, you need to know that there is nothing important except life and death.

Go there and remember, there are still human hearts in the world.

Li Chen'an suddenly became interested in the owner of the coffin shop——

This couplet is written very well.

From the couplets, it can be seen that the owner here is quite knowledgeable, but her name is Cuihua, which seems a bit vulgar.

"Xiao Hua, knock on the door."

Li Xiaohua went up and knocked on the door knocker.

Li Chen'an looked around. On the right side of the coffin shop was a small temple. On the plaque at the gate of the temple was written three characters: Temple of Four Gods.

The gate of the temple is ajar, and there is a crack in the door. It is raining today, and the light is dim. Through the crack in the door, we cannot see the statues of the four gods enshrined inside. However, this temple has existed for a long time. , because the name of this street is obviously derived from it.

The door of the coffin shop was not knocked open.

Li Xiaohua turned around and looked at Li Chenan, "Master, do you want to break the door?"

"Break your head!"

"Knock, knock!"

Li Xiaohua could only keep knocking on the door.

The voice was a little intense, not like the gentle wind and drizzle at this time, but more like a squall in summer.

The door still hadn't been knocked open, but the door of the Four Temples next to it creaked open.

A girl wearing a floral dress walked out of the door.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

She had a ponytail tied on her head, and she held a stick of incense in her hand.

She came out, looked up at Li Xiaohua, brewed for a full three breaths, and suddenly burst out a prehistoric force from her small body: "Why are you knocking so loudly?"

"I don't know if this is the time for this girl to worship?"

"I'm not in the mood today, so I won't sell the coffin! Hurry up and leave!"

Li Xiaohua was stunned by the yelling.

Li Chenan laughed, "Your name is Cuihua?"