space player

Chapter 112

There are too many people in the family, it is just inconvenient.

Zhao Chengping put down his chopsticks respectfully: "Father said, I won't dare to do it next time."

"Master, there's no need to worry. At Shengping's age, it's time for someone to live in the room. Why don't you just take that maid in?" The eldest lady looked kind.

Zhao Chengping was taken aback, he had always regarded Liu Ye'er as a younger sister in his heart, and never had any affection for her. It was really inappropriate for her to be kept in the house as a concubine.

"I didn't do anything to her." Zhao Chengping quickly explained.

"Even if you didn't do anything to her, if the news about last night got out, who would marry her in the future?" Zhao Siyuan slapped the table angrily.

Zhao Chengping said with a dry smile: "It has to be her willingness, otherwise it will be difficult for the strong."

The eldest lady is really a person who does great things, so she decisively ordered someone to call Liu Ye'er, and asked her face to face: "The master wants to put you in the third young master's room, but your status is low and you can only be a concubine. Would you like to?"

Liu Ye'er knelt down and bowed to the end: "I am willing."

"She is willing, what do you say?" Zhao Siyuan looked at Zhao Chengping.

Liu Ye'er raised her head slightly, her eyes fluttered, Zhao Chengping knew that at this moment, there might be various versions of her affair with Liu Ye'er, and if she didn't marry Liu Ye'er, she would have nowhere to stand in the future. land.

Zhao Chengping closed his eyes slowly, settled his mind, and opened them again: "Okay, I'll just marry you."

The eldest lady smiled and said: "It's about accepting, not marrying, taking a wife and concubinage. In the future, your main wife will have to find a lady of the same family, talent and beauty."

There is no special etiquette for accepting a concubine, simply open your face and give something, just wait for Zhao Chengping to come back, salute together, and the job is over.

However, on that night, Liu Ye'er did not wait until Zhao Chengping returned. In the immortal training class, he looked at the group of immortals in front of him and asked a question:
"Can you erase all the memories of the gang in my family about this shit?"

Gods, you look at me, I look at you, and finally all eyes are focused on the ugly woman, who scans the crowd: "Why are you looking at me?"

Zhao Chengping said: "If you don't help me, I can only choose to escape marriage. Take care, everyone, and see you later."

After speaking, he stood up and wanted to walk, it seemed that he really planned to run away.

All the immortals persuaded: "Just help him once, it's not considered a merit."

"correct."

The female ugly smiled: "Forcibly erasing the memory of a mortal will have a huge impact on this person, let alone so many people. Yes, it will not accumulate merit. All will be punished by heaven. When the time comes, those 99 thunderbolts, how many of you, who will take over for me?"

Thinking of Heaven's Punishment Zilei, all the immortals couldn't help but shudder. Since the beginning of the world, there are not many people who have really been punished by Heaven's Thunder. After watching it, they are guaranteed to be remembered forever in their long lives.

Zhao Chengping, who was about to leave, stopped. He had never thought that erasing the memories of mortals would bring divine punishment to the gods. If he let the ugly woman be punished for his own affairs, this would not be his behavior. .

"Then don't erase their memories, just make them think that everything is just a dream, is it feasible?" Zhao Chengping's brain was working fast at this moment.

The ugly woman thought for a while: "That's okay."

"That's good, that's good." Zhao Chengping breathed a sigh of relief.

"You need to do one thing. Pull out one hair from everyone you want to get rid of." The female ugly said lightly.

Zhao Chengping was taken aback: "Huh? Still want hair?"

"That's right, otherwise how would I know who to deal with? I don't know who knows about you." The female clown said it as a matter of course.

How many people know about this now? Zhao Chengping sat on a chair, staring at the ceiling blankly.

The hair of the servants at home is easy to collect, even the lords and wives can not fail to collect it, but there is a person who comes in to deliver food. I heard this while listening to the people in the kitchen. This person has delivered the food now gone back.

To make matters worse, this person is still from other places, and he only comes here once a month. If he is allowed to run away, I'm afraid he will have to find a way to get the hair of everyone in Shilibaxiang.

Find that person!
Finally found it, but the man was on the boat, and Zhao Chengping was on the shore, so there was no way to get his hair. Seeing him go further and further, Zhao Chengping shouted anxiously: "Your money is lost!"

The grain ship turned around quickly, leaning towards the shore like an arrow leaving the string, and the man jumped down: "What money?"

Zhao Chengping took out a silver dollar: "The one you picked up on the ground just now must have been lost by you."

The man took the silver dollar, looked carefully, and counted the silver dollars in his pocket. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Chengping quickly swung his hand over his head: "Hey, it's a bug."

"It's not mine. I sold rice today and got a total of three silver dollars, all in the bag." The man waved his hand, jumped into the boat, and rowed away again.

This is really... the folk customs are simple, Zhao Chengping was suddenly moved.

Flying back to the fairy training class, asking for the female ugly's method, the female ugly put down the incense table altar, put all these hairs in the middle, and sang an unknown tune in her mouth, it just felt ancient and remote, really like a priestess in ancient times Feel.

Her body twists and turns, the curves formed by her waist and shoulders are extremely enchanting, her long sleeves are flicked, and her dancing posture is like a dialogue with all living beings, which is indescribably charming and strange.

Zhao Chengping suddenly remembered the female portraits in the tomb of Chu State that he had copied, and the female ugliness at this time were just like them.

With the last movement, the female clown closed her posture, and the hair on the table automatically caught fire, and the smell of burnt protein lingered in the air, and soon dissipated.

"Okay, for these people, the incident between you and Liu Ye'er was just a dream last night," said the female clown.

"It's strange enough that so many people have a dream at the same time..." Zhao Chengping was still a little worried.

The ugly woman asked: "If you dreamed that Ahua and Chen Goudan next door were married, would you tell others everywhere?"

"This...it won't be..." There is nothing to say about this, it would be too ridiculous to talk about it everywhere.

"Next, it's the assassin's business." Zhao Chengping raised his lips and smiled.

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Luofu Garden.

Luo Sifang, who was frightened by the corpse last time, was still recuperating in the house. Suddenly, she heard a maid at the door reporting that the third young master of the Zhao family had come to visit Miss Biao. She suddenly cheered up and ran a few steps outside, listening The voice of Zhao Chengping and his servants was heard, and she ran back in a hurry, leaning on the couch, looking sick and listless.

When Zhao Chengping entered the door together with his servants, Zhao Chengping looked at her appearance, and asked the servants suspiciously: "Didn't you say that she has recovered, why is she still like this?"

The servant also looked at Luo Sifang blankly, but received Luo Sifang's eyes telling him to go quickly. How could he not understand such a smart person, so he hurriedly said to Zhao Chengping: "There are always people at the door, I have to hurry up!" I'm back, Young Master Zhao, please sit down, Chunyan, make some tea."

After saying that, he left, and even followed Luo Sifang's maid, Chunyan, and now only Zhao Chengping and Luo Sifang were left in the room.

"I saw that you were very scared that day, and I never had time to visit you. Are you feeling better now?" Zhao Chengping asked softly.

Luo Sifang nodded shyly and timidly: "It's much better. I'm really not such a timid person. I just saw it all at once and couldn't accept it."

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand." Zhao Chengping comforted.

"That Miss Zheng, how is she?" Luo Sifang asked.

Zhao Chengping secretly laughed in his heart, it's this time, and he still hasn't forgotten Zheng Shuhua.

"She's been fine, she's been calm, and when she got back to town, she went back."

Luo Sifang frowned slightly: "If only I could be as calm as Miss Zheng, I can help you do many things."

"Miss Zheng is a reporter. She has seen more scenes. Unlike female students like you, you don't have to pay too much attention to it. You have your own benefits." Zhao Chengping casually comforted Luo Sifang, but Luo Sifang's eyes lit up. .

"What's in it for me?"

...This... I really didn't think about it when I said it just now.

Zhao Chengping looked at the large pot of narcissus on the table, the roots were pressed with colorful rain flower stones, several flower buds emerged from the end of the green leaves, and several flowers had already bloomed. The room is full of dark fragrance.

"You are like this Narcissus, fresh and refined, an innocent girl who is not familiar with the world." Zhao Chengping said with a smile.

Luo Sifang tilted her head and asked, "Then do you like an innocent girl like me who doesn't know much about the world, or do you like Miss Zheng who sees all kinds of things in the world?"

"This... When did the girls in the girls' middle school become so open?" Even Zhao Chengping wondered if he should have a new definition of the word "provincial city". Obviously, this cannot be the provincial capital in the Republic of China. No matter how you look at it, it's the 21st century.

Luo Sifang smiled and said: "New women should actively pursue their own true love. You tell me early on, no matter what you like, I will change for you."

Just at this moment, Chunyan came in with tea, and after putting down the tea, she quickly ran out knowingly.

Zhao Chengping looked down at the white hot air slowly floating up from the green tea soup, separating his and Luo Sifang's sight.

"I still like girls who have seen the world, otherwise, if I say a lot of things, she doesn't know, and it would be boring to chat." Zhao Chengping turned the lid of the teacup, "For example, if I say Speaking of the tea ceremony, we can talk about the Japanese tea ceremony from the Tang Dynasty in China, then talk about the quietness and silence, and then to the gambling and book disappearing and splashing the fragrance of tea, that is the soul mate.”

"It's Li Qingzhao's business to gamble on books to make the tea fragrant. I know it. I also know about the Japanese tea ceremony." Luo Sifang eagerly expressed herself to Zhao Chengping.

"Oh, you also know the Japanese tea ceremony? What about the Japanese Bushido?" Zhao Chengping asked.

Luo Sifang looked proud: "Of course I know, my brother told me a lot about when he was studying in Japan."

"Oh, your brother? Luo Xinyuan has something to do with Bushido?" Zhao Chengping asked with great interest.

Luo Sifang told Zhao Chengping everything she knew. It turned out that Luo Xinyuan was studying in Japan. He did go to Tokyo Imperial University at first, but he was soon spotted by the Japanese Army Military Academy, and he stayed there. a period of time.

At the beginning, he mentioned it to his family, but later on, there was no news at all. Later, the Luo family was worried, thinking something had happened to their only son, and sent people to Japan to find him.

"It is said that my cousin is both good in character and learning. At that time, all the tutors valued him very much and did not want my brother to return to China. But my uncle said that my cousin is the only child in the family and must come back to inherit the family business. So, I just came back like this. It's a pity." Luo Sifang said.

Zhao Chengping nodded: "It is indeed a pity, otherwise he might have been the Minister of War in the Japanese Cabinet by now."

Luo Sifang covered her lips and smiled, "Oh, how is it possible, hehehe."

"Hey, Brother Zhao, when did you come? When Si Fang saw you, her spirit changed." Luo Xinyuan's voice came from the door.

"Cousin." Luo Sifang didn't have the mood to continue lying on the couch pretending to be a sick and beautiful girl. She stood up and said, "Is there any food at home today? Let Zhao Chengping eat at our house?"

Zhao Chengping smiled and said: "Why don't we go to my outer house to eat together, so as not to be with the elders, all kinds of etiquette and rules, how can we eat comfortably by ourselves?"

"Okay, okay, you guys go first, I'll be here in a while." Luo Sifang happily pushed the two men out of the room, and began the long process of changing clothes and grooming.

Zhao Chengping smiled and said: "Girls always have so many things to do. Why do I think I can go out in less than 5 minutes?"

Luo Sifang's voice came from the room: "Who wants to compete with you rough guys!"

"Haha, she's reasonable." Luo Xinyuan smiled, "Let's go first."

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In the living room of the fairy training class, Xie Yun usually poured tea, but today Fomalhaut came back, Xie Yun was busy helping Fomalhaut to pack the things he brought back from the South China Sea, and had no time to talk to Zhao Chengping. Ugly is never seen.

Zhao Chengping personally brought a cup of tea for Luo Xinyuan: "This is the top sparrow, try it."

Luo Xinyuan took a sip lightly: "The fragrance is indeed pleasant."

"Brother Luo, how is my wine vessel doing?" Zhao Chengping asked, "Then Master Zhu died unexpectedly, so far there is no clue."

"Brother Zhao, don't worry. I've already made arrangements. A batch of samples will come out tomorrow. I'll give you a look first." Luo Xinyuan said.

"Guess, why would anyone want to kill a kiln worker?" Zhao Chengping asked intentionally.

Luo Xinyuan shook his head: "I don't know. The police station in the provincial capital may have to solve this case. I don't think our security team can make any progress."

"Actually, I think the killing method is a bit like Japanese ninjutsu. Brother Luo has studied in Japan for many years, so he should have seen ninjutsu?" Zhao Chengping smiled.

Luo Xinyuan laughed and said: "Ninjutsu is just like Chinese bewitching. It is a legendary story. Brother Zhao has never seen anyone being bewitched in China for so many years, right?"

(End of this chapter)