Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

When it came to the Ding family, Qin Liuxi didn't hide anything, and just said the disgusting face of the Ding family in a few words.

Tang Shanchang frowned, and said, "It's just a candied fruit shop, and it's just opened, why is the Ding family so shallow? I remember, Ding Shouxin seemed to respect your grandfather as a teacher in the past?"

"It's just a verbal sentence. If you are a person who really respects the teacher and respects the way, how can you avoid it when the Qin family is defeated?" Qin Liuxi said lightly.

When Tang Shan heard this, his eyes became even more unhappy, and he said: "It is an instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but you can't do such a shameless thing. The mere magistrate pampers his family like this, which shows his nature."

It’s okay to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but you can’t make trouble when you’re down, not to mention borrowing someone else’s power in the past, and now they rely on a shop for their livelihood, and thinking about snatching it is too much.

"Maybe you're poor and crazy!" Qin Liuxi sneered.

Tang Shanchang asked: "Can I do something?"

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "No need, I have done what I have to do, and if you want my things, it depends on your luck."

It was she who made it up for Mrs. Wang, and it was also hers.

Mr. Tang Shan's heart skipped a beat, seeing that she didn't have any troubles because of this, he felt relieved when he thought of her ability, but he still said: "Since you also call me teacher, don't talk to me if you can. Be polite, don't always think about cause and effect."

"good."

Qin Liuxi answered happily, but Tang Shanzhang knew that she was a person who would not bother others if she could solve it by herself, and she was afraid of burdening more karmic favors.

He didn't say this again, thinking that the prefecture of Ding is located, so he has to write a letter to his friends there, so as to publicize his family's face, and by the way, there is also Xiao Cishi's side, who also sent a letter to say hello, why? You can't make him too comfortable, just make some troubles.

On the other hand, Yan Qishan also heard from the students about the 'good deeds' that Qin Liuxi did in front of the Ding family, and the Ding family is now all in rumors.

"This girl is a thousand-faced person." Yan Qishan sighed: "And this Ding's family, the food is too ugly, a small shop is worth its own reputation, so stupid."

No matter how much money the newly opened shop is worth, they are eyeing it. This kind of eating is like a vicious dog snatching food.

"It's their family who won't steal the chicken and say the rice." Jiang Wenliu said indifferently.

The Ding family is also a fourth-rank official family, but their eyelids are so shallow, and they don't think about the consequences of this matter. Although such things are not unusual, they are both from Licheng and have received kindness from others. Regardless of whether the Qin family is a criminal or not, it will be criticized if it is spread out.

To gain a reputation for a shop is just as stupid as hell.

Yan Qishan said casually: "The Ding family's internal affairs are so immoral, so don't associate with that Ding Yongliang. Not to mention, that girl is a student of Tang Shanzhang, so there is a difference between closeness and estrangement."

Jiang Wenliu: "The students didn't intend to have a deep friendship."

Yan Qishan nodded, picked up a simple and small guqin wrapped in silk in the cage, opened the silk, touched the natural flame at the end of the piano, clicked his tongue in admiration, and put it down again.

The sound of this piano is clear, it is a good piano, he bought it from an auction house.

He took a box of high-grade cinnabar from the bottom of the box, which he bought while visiting a friend in Yu County, and he planned to keep it as a paint, but now he thinks it should play a better role.

"Let's go."

...

"Look, what is this lottery?" Chief Tang Shan looked at Yan Qishan who had gone and returned with great interest.

Yan Qishan handed the box to Qin Liuxi: "I bought a box of high-quality cinnabar from Yu County. This should be very suitable, right?"

Fine cinnabar, that is naturally applicable.

Qin Liuxi took it over, opened it, looked at Zhu Sha's expression carefully, then rolled his eyes, raised his head with a smile: "Very good...huh?"

Yan Qishan saw that there was a difference in her expression, and couldn't help saying: "What? Do you think this prize is not valuable enough?"

"I didn't care about the lottery at first, it's your problem." Qin Liuxi pulled out a trace of Yin Qi from his body again, frowned and said: "I just pulled out this Yin Qi for you before, why did you go to get it again?" Mister Yan, did you bring something to the academy?"

How many people were taken aback, and they got involved again?

Chief Tang Shan's face was also a little dignified, and said: "Zhongqing, I'm afraid you got something bad luck, but you don't know."

Yan Qishan thought about it carefully. There seems to be nothing wrong with his luggage, right?

Qin Liuxi stood up and said, "Let me go and have a look."

Yan Qishan and Jiang Wenliu were just here to visit friends, and they didn't have much luggage, they were all from this journey. Qin Liuxi said, let's see.

Entering the house, looking around, Qin Liuxi's eyes fell on a cage, and walked over: "Here."

Jiang Wenliu was a little strange, the teacher just took the box of cinnabar from here.

He stepped forward to open it and said, "They are all ordinary objects."

Qin Liuxi picked up the silk cloth that was as long as an adult's arm, and opened it to reveal the guqin. She gently stroked the body of the qin, felt it for a while, and then plucked the strings at will.

Under the fingertips, the sound of the piano is loose, deep and distant, with a long and subtle aftertaste, like a woman whispering to Qingqing, crying like complaining, weeping and complaining.

Yan Qishan and the others were a little dizzy when they heard the sound of the piano, and their eyes were a little dazed, as if they saw a woman sitting at the desk playing the piano. What to vent.

squeak.

Suddenly a piercing sound of the piano woke them up, and their faces turned slightly pale.

"Me, what's wrong?" Yan Qishan frowned.

Tang Shan said: "Just now you were like a wild cat trying to get mad, your face was a bit hideous."

"How is it possible?" He is also a gentleman of Confucianism, how could he show a ferocious face.

Qin Liuxi pressed the strings and said, "It's the obsession of this qin that turned into resentment. The sound of the qin brought out the dark side in your heart. Didn't you feel the resentment and resentment in your heart just now?"

Yan Qishan pressed his heart, he naturally felt it. Looking at the small and exquisite guqin, he somehow felt that there was something wrong with it, so he couldn't help swallowing: "I bought this piano from the Jiuxuan Auction House in Yongzhou. Come on, I thought it was small and delicate, and the tone was good, so I got interested, but I got the piano and fiddled with it, but it didn’t look like this.”

Qin Liuxi took a closer look at the body of the piano, and there was a dark red flower like a flame blooming on the tail of the piano, and one point of it was bright red.

She dipped a little water on her finger, and when she touched it, her fingertips were a little dark red, which was blood.

"Is this the blood you left when you played the zither?" Qin Liuxi looked at the yin-filled guqin and said, "You awakened the resentful soul sealed in the guqin."

Yan Qishan: "?"

In the new January, as usual, 6,000 will clear the way, please still take care and support, and leave the ticket to our sister Xi, mua!

PS: Why did Baozi ask Zhamo such a cold and heart-pricking question about winning money by playing mahjong?

The so-called bet is not lost, so I! return! without! lose!