After the failure of ascension, he traveled to the ancient farmhouse to be a group pet

Pei Wunian and the little monk Zhizhi were fighting for a full hour, and Jiang Chacha also found out after a stick of incense that the girl was really tough-talking, so he directly used the magic wand to make her speak the truth. I listened for almost an hour.

Xie Shuiqing is the legitimate daughter of the head of the Xie family, one of the three great families in the south. Because her father did not listen to the wishes of her grandparents, she ran away from home for two years and then returned home with her pregnant wife, Xie Shuiqing's mother.

Xie Shuiqing's mother was just an ordinary peasant girl in the north. She did not have a wealthy family or a strong natal family. Xie Shuiqing was not liked by the head of the Xie family and his wife from the time she was born.

When Xie Shuiqing was little, she had no one to play with. She could only play with the birds that flew around and sometimes stayed on the wall of the courtyard. She had been in contact with them all year round. She didn’t know when she discovered that she could communicate with the birds, and then this group of birds came into being. Special friends, share your food with them.

Until a year ago, Xie Shuiqing witnessed his mother, who had been bedridden for many years, tortured to death by several old slaves. His father went to his grandparents to seek an explanation, but to no avail, and committed suicide in front of his mother's bed.

She was left alone to face the jackals and tigers and leopards that adults like them had no choice but to show no regrets at all. She even seemed to have forgotten that he had a biological daughter. He slit her throat with a knife in front of her very neatly.

When Jiang Chacha heard this, she couldn't help but sympathize. In comparison, even herself in the previous life was not as miserable as Xie Shuiqing.

At least Xie Shuiqing had experienced family affection for a few years in the beginning.

But in comparison, Xie Shuiqing was indeed miserable, and God was too cruel to her.

Xie Shuiqing clearly felt that his mind was very clear. He knew that he should not tell everything about himself, but he still said it so clearly, but for some reason, he could clearly hear what he said slowly.

And he saw the pity and sympathy on the face of the girl with a white face wrapped in a little red robe under the bright moonlight.

mercy?pity?

She has encountered enough expressions like this since she was a child...

She doesn't need it!

The battle between Pei Wunian and the little monk Ignorance ended with Pei Wunian's right palm hitting the heart of the little monk Ignorance.

A hearty battle made the young monk feel refreshed and relaxed on his face. It was no wonder that he came to see him after he followed his master to Sanquan Temple and found out that Master Pei had left Sanquan Temple. Fortunately, he was in Sanquan Temple. I had seen this fragrance in Guan's library, so I could smell it and find it here.

Pei Wu Nian's face was also clearly relaxed and relaxed.

When Jiang Chacha saw that the two of them had finally finished fighting, she was about to step forward to give Pei Wunian a thumbs up when she heard Xie Shuiqing, who had been silent for a while, snort coldly.

The three of them looked over and saw Xie Shuiqing's face was indifferent, his eyes seemed to have turned a blind eye to life and death, and he spoke the same way:

"Hmph! I'll kill you or cut you into pieces. It's up to you. Give me a good time and I'll be happy to thank you!"

ha?Who is going to kill you?

Jiang Chacha complained in her heart, but like Pei Wunian, she had other thoughts in mind.

It can only be said that this was fate. Who allowed Xie Shuiqing to hide in their house by chance?

Their Tianji Pavilion just needs someone who can write down the information transmitted by the birds on paper.

Xie Shuiqing is like a gift sent to them from heaven!

Jiang Chacha stepped forward directly, her desire to bring Xie Shuiqing into Tianji Pavilion became more and more intense. She first recited a spell and used a magic wand to untie Xie Shuiqing, and then looked at Xie Shuiqing sincerely:

"Miss Xie, since you have escaped from that heartless place and settled in our house, why not make this place your new home? How about settling here?"

The soft and tender little cute voice carries a sophisticated and seductive tone, and even the expression on her face is a secret flattery that is not easily noticed by others, which makes Pei Wunian's eyes full of smiles.

Taking a few steps forward, Pei Wunian took Jiang Chacha, who was sitting on the ground, and lifted her away from the ground. Pei Wunian took her to sit on a seat in the main hall.

Unexpectedly, the little monk was very discerning and lit all the candles.

The hall suddenly became bright.

Xie Shuiqing saw that the three of them were sitting at the top but he was still sitting on the ground, so he stood up and sat on a chair.

She had already heard something from what Jiang Chacha said just now. These three people would not pose any danger to her life, and they even seemed to need her to do things for them, fearing that it would be a threat to her special ability to communicate with birds. Be tempted.

Xie Shuiqing is even more confident:

"Should I stay? Isn't this your house? Instead of killing me, you want me to stay here. What do you want me to do for you? What's the benefit to me?"

Jiang Chacha seemed a little surprised, but she didn't think it was anything. She directly told them about the Tianji Pavilion they were going to build, and emphasized that they needed talents like her.

Sitting beside him, the little monk who seemed to be sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed or asleep or meditating, listened to Jiang Chacha's words about Tianji Pavilion, and his heart changed several times.

The establishment of such a separate sect that sells information requires more than just a few people and a few birds.

Not to mention security and defense, just talking about messaging and personnel layout requires a lot of thought.

It's a waste of time and money...

Who was so bored to come up with this?

Not only did the little monk think so, but Xie Shuiqing was also complaining in his heart.

Sneer:

"What a bold idea! Don't you know that the two major newspapers that have been popular in the Tiansheng Dynasty for almost a hundred years are used to transmit news? One is called Tianshengdi Daily, which is only used to transmit official news among officials to ensure that the imperial court China’s policies, laws, orders, and prohibitions are effective both in force and in force.”

Xie Shuiqing saw Jiang Chacha looking at her curiously. Pei Wunian next to her had already taken out a teapot and teacup from who knows where and started pouring tea. When the green and yellow tea was poured out, it was still steaming.

Another bald monk had already consciously picked up a cup of tea and started to drink it slowly. When he took a sip, he secretly praised the tea several times with a comfortable expression on his face.

Xie Shuiqing couldn't help but sit upright, straighten her expression, put away the original mockery on her face, and spoke solemnly:

"The other one is called Tiansheng Daily. It is not published by the government, but is managed by the Ministry of Civil Affairs in the capital. It has branches in various places and is managed by aristocratic families in various places. It not only widely publicizes the information about the DPRK and China that the common people need to know, but also publishes it according to each Anecdotes and gossip about a place.”

"These two newspapers are already well known to the people of the entire dynasty, and they all know that these two newspapers were run by the late Emperor's Empress Dowager Wei. Now you are creating this Tianji Pavilion to compete with Tianshengdi Newspaper and Tiansheng Do you want to compete in the daily ring?"

Jiang Chacha and Pei Wunian looked at each other, and they could see three words in each other's eyes: I don't know!

No one in the Taoist temple reads the newspaper!

No one at home reads the newspaper!

Even the ignorant little monk on the side looked surprised and curious: He didn’t know either!

I have never seen anyone reading a newspaper in a Buddhist temple!

Seeing the ignorance on the faces of the three people, Xie Shuiqing couldn't help but feel happy in her heart. At the same time, she couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that these three people really came from an unknown place where they lived in seclusion?

But then she remembered something, and Xie Shuiqing felt that if Tianji Pavilion was really established, it would seem like it could help her get her own revenge!