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Mongolia Chapter 73 Two beauties reunited

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    Zhang Qingying was born in a bodyguard agency and was a chivalrous person. She often helped the weak and the poor when she traveled around the world. What's more, this time she went to Beijing to worship Buddha, she had something on her mind. Ye Xiaowan cursed Li Dong before she died: "If the way of heaven exists,  There will definitely be a reward!" In the eyes of most people, this should be classified as the superstitious words of a foolish woman, but the reason why superstition is called superstition is because some people believe it, and Zhang Qingying believes it. After all, a person must be moral.  of.

    If this matter had happened a month ago, Zhang Qingying might have hesitated to take care of it. After all, she had a special status. Li Dong was determined to marry her as the queen against all odds, so many ministers in the court  Are you trying to find her faults with all your eyes open?  But now, Ye Xiaowan's poisonous curse lingers in her heart like a ghost for a long time, making her unable to sleep or eat well. She is not worried about herself, she is worried about her man Li Dong, so when she hears Zhi  When she realized that sex could not only save people, but also accumulate merits for Li Dong, the little scruples she had left in her heart were thrown out of her mind.

    "Little monk, can you really accumulate merit by saving people's lives?" Zhang Qingying's eyes were shining brightly in the moonlight, and she was obviously persuaded by her intelligence.

    Zhixing felt happy and had a way, but his face became more and more solemn, and he clasped his hands, "Amitabha, female donor, a monk does not lie, saving others can not only accumulate merit, but also eliminate sins!"

    Once these words came out, Zhang Qingying¡¯s determination was completely strengthened.  "Who are you trying to save?"

    "Female donor, if the young monk tells the story, it will naturally be biased. How about the young monk bring those two people and let them tell the female donor face to face."

    Two people?  Zhang Qingying was simply thinking, and now she knew that she had been deceived by the little monk. Just now he said that he would save someone's life, blah blah blah.  .  .  Zhang Qingying thought it was just a matter of one person, okay, but after a while it became two, and she secretly cursed in her heart, ¡®Smelly monk!  ¡¯, but at this point we have no choice but to meet him.  "All right!"

    "Female donor, later!" Zhixing had no image, and ran down the pavilion with a bounce, completely losing the composure he had just now, and even laughed twice as he ran, obviously very proud of himself.  .

    Qu Hong pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister, you seem to have been fooled by that little monk."

    Zhang Qingying was not angry, she smiled and shook her head, "This little monk's temperament is very similar to that of the emperor. If we can get them to meet, they might become good friends."

    As he spoke, Zhixing held a large candlestick in his hand, followed by two women who walked onto the pavilion. Zhang Qingying looked up and saw that the two women were both in their 28s, wearing coarse clothes and linen, and they could be seen on the cuffs of their sleeves.  There are a few patches on it, and you can tell at a glance that she is a country girl. The girl on the left is quite handsome, and the girl on the right is more delicate. They stood behind Zhixing with their hands and feet shrinking, looking at Zhang Qingying in awe.

    "Miss Sun, Miss Song, this is the great benevolent person I just told you. If you have any grievances, tell her immediately. She will definitely uphold justice for you." Although the wise words were addressed to the two people behind him.  The woman said, but her eyes were aimed at Zhang Qingying.

    Zhang Qingying rolled her eyes at Zhixing angrily.

    "Little monk, don't bully me with your words. Although my aunt agreed to save people, you still have to let her hear the whole story, right?"

    "The female donor is right!" Zhixing replied with a smile.

    "Miss Sun, Miss Song, who of you will speak first?"

    After hearing this, Zhang Qingying secretly complained in her heart, this cunning little monk, co-authoring these two people is not the same thing.

    "Sister Song, let's talk first." The handsome woman said timidly.

    "Sister Sun should speak first." The delicate-looking woman was not very courageous.  After saying that, the two fell silent and looked at each other.

    The two people didn't speak, but Zhixing on the side was worried: "Two aunts, what time has it been? If you are still humble, your Mr. Fu will be kicked in a few days!" He pointed at his long hair.  The pretty woman said, then pointed at the pretty woman and said, "Miss Song, does your old father just like to stay in prison? Don't you want to clear up your brother's grievances?"

    Hearing this, the two women's eyes turned red, and they fell to their knees on the ground, crying and saying, "Please help the female Bodhisattva!"

    Zhang Qingying naturally couldn't stand this, so she stepped forward and helped the two of them up, "Don't be like this. If you have anything to say, tell me, and I will help if I can."

    After the two people stood up, although their faces were full of sadness, they opened their mouths several times, but then closed them again, which made Zhixing standing aside scratch his head and scratch his head anxiously. At this time, he was just a  How can a young man with six unclean roots have any Buddha nature?  Seeing that the two of them were still coy and wasting their time, "It's better to let the childLet the monk tell me. If what the young monk said is wrong, can you please add some supplements?  !  "

    The two women nodded frequently like chickens pecking at rice.

    Zhixing looked at Zhang Qingying, "Female donor, I can't blame them for not telling. In fact, what happened to the two of them is quite unbelievable. Even now, the young monk can't figure out the whole story. Let's talk about Miss Song first."  , things are a little simpler for her.¡±

    This girl's name is Song Qiaojiao. Her father is Song Guoshi, who is a member of the county. She also has a younger brother named Song Xing'er. Her mother died the year before last, but the family was suffering from poverty and had no money for burial, so her father and the county's  Liu Gongdao, a merchant, borrowed money to organize the funeral for his mother.

    ¡°But no one expected that Liu Gongdao¡¯s loans were usury. His father didn¡¯t read carefully when he signed the IOU. As a result.  .  .  Why.  .  .  How can she still get the advantage of a donkey rolling with her family background?  In desperation, Song Guoshi asked his son Song Xing'er to work as a waiter in the Zongzi House of the creditor Liu Gongdao to pay off the debt.

    One night a few days ago, it was the birthday of Song Guoshi, so Song Qiaojiao asked Song Xing'er to go home for dinner. It was a good idea, but neither the left nor the right came. Song Qiaojiao thought that it might be the Zongzi Room.  Business was good and she couldn't get away from it. Besides, Liu Gongdao was always a mean person and rarely gave her brother time off, so Song Qiaojiao didn't care.

    But the next morning, the county government officials came to the door and said that Liu Gongdao had reported the case to the county government, claiming that Song Xing'er had stolen something and escaped last night.

    At this time, the woman named Song Qiaojiao interjected, "Female Bodhisattva, it was Liu Gongdao who framed my brother. My brother is a dull and well-behaved person. Although my family is poor, he would never do such a thing!"

    Zhang Qingying nodded and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She thought that even if it was true, it was just stealing other people's property. Although it was not honorable, it was just spending money to compensate others. This was not a big deal.

    Zhixing saw that Zhang Qingying's face didn't change much, and he felt reassured, and continued, "Song Guoshi and his daughter Song Qiaojiao came to the court. Although his father Song Guoshi was a scholar, he was afraid of seeing officials. He entered  Behind the yamen, seeing the magistrate's majestic voice, the yamen servants were like wolves and tigers, and were speechless with fear. This attitude made the county magistrate Zhao think that he was hiding his son, so he took pictures of the prison wall and was forced to do so.  He handed over the person. Although Song Qiaojiao was from his daughter's family, she couldn't bear to see her father's injustice and protested vigorously. This made the county magistrate angry and ordered Song Qiaojiao to go back and collect ten taels of silver to compensate Liu Gongdao for his losses.  Then, he ordered that Song Guoshi should be taken into prison as hostages."

    "These ten taels of silver may be just a banquet in the eyes of the rich, but Song Qiaojiao's family is surrounded by poverty. Where can she go to collect the four taels of silver? Moreover, when the neighbors and relatives heard that her brother had stolen people's property, they all rolled their eyes and said some inexplicable things.  rumors"

    "Is it over?" Zhang Qingying looked at Zhixing inquiringly.

    "That's all about Miss Song!"

    Zhang Qingying smiled and shook her head, what is this?  Li Dong often told her that anything that money can solve is not difficult at all.

    "Miss Song, how much money does your family owe Mr. Liu in total?" Zhang Qingying asked softly.

    "If I return to the female Bodhisattva, there will be more than thirty taels in total!"

    "Oh" Zhang Qingying nodded, "That's forty taels, plus the ten taels just now, that's fifty taels. To deal with the people in the public sect, I'll probably need some money. I'm a good person and will do it to the end. I'll give it to you."  One hundred taels, is this okay?" As he spoke, he reached out to Qu Hong behind him. Qu Hong took out a dozen banknotes from his arms, picked one and put it in Zhang Qingying's hand. Zhang Qingying didn't even look at it.  Passed it to Song Qiaojiao.

    So one hundred or two silver is given?  Song Qiaojiao looked at Zhang Qingying in disbelief and looked down. Although she didn't know banknotes, she had heard that they were used by wealthy people for portability.

    "Take it!" Zhang Qingying put the banknote into Song Qiaojiao's hand without any doubt, "Go and rescue your father quickly, and then repay that Liu Gongdao's money."

    "Thank you so much for your great kindness and kindness, little girl. I kowtow to you!" She said and was about to prostrate herself.

    Zhang Qingying stopped her firmly, "Don't This is all a simple effort. You don't need to take it to heart. Besides, I am also selfish. I am accumulating merit for my husband? I don't dare to accept your gift. I want to thank you."  You¡¯d better thank Buddha!¡±

    "Female Bodhisattva, yesbut my brother doesn't know where he is yet?"

    "Isn't your brother at home?" Zhang Qingying asked with a frown.

    Song Qiaojiao shook her head and stayed with tears streaming down her face. "It's been several days and I haven't heard from my brother at all. Please ask the female Bodhisattva to help the little girl. My father is old. If he knew that his brother has not returned him yet, I'm afraid  .The little girl also wants to find her as soon as possibleBrother, clean up his unfair reputation. The little woman firmly believes that my brother will never do such a thing!  "

    "This" Zhang Qingying hesitated. Although Wuqing County is a county, it is not small. It is not easy to find someone. Do you want to talk to Jin Yiwei about this? "I I will do my best!"

    "Thank you so much, female Bodhisattva! The little girl is willing to make cows and horses for you" Song Qiaojiao was about to kneel down again, but Zhang Qingying hurriedly stopped her, thinking that this matter was a bit troublesome, but she finally helped others, so it was not a full credit.  It can still be calculated with half the effort. She looked at Zhixing and said, "I don't know, what difficulties has this Miss Sun encountered?"

    "This matter must continue with Miss Song. Miss Song went into the cell every day to deliver meals to her old father. The jailers saw that she was pitiful and she was from the countryside, so it was not difficult for her to do anything for her and let her stay in prison.  Walking at will. It was there that she met Mr. Fu who was on death row and covered with wounds. Mr. Fu's surname was Fu Mingpeng, and he was the son of a family with the surname Fu in this county. Mr. Fu was sentenced to be executed by Queen Qiu, and her heart  He knew he would die, but he kept thinking about one thing in his heart and could not let it go. When he saw Miss Song, he asked Miss Song to bring a message to Miss Sun. He said that he was wronged and he did not kill Miss Sun's uncle at all.  And aunt!"

    At this time, Zhang Qingying's face changed slightly, and she was thinking bad, why is there still a murder case?

    Zhixing saw that Zhang Qingying looked bad, and he sighed in his heart. Miss Sun's case was really troublesome. If it weren't for Zhang Qingying's identity, he wouldn't be able to reverse the case.

    The story goes like this: when Fu Peng came of age, his mother gave him a pair of jade bracelets and asked him to marry the man of his choice. However, Mr. Fu was arrogant and always wanted to marry a beautiful woman like Wei Huicai and Chang'e.  Not done for a long time.  One day, a friend came from the capital. The two of them went to the West Village to play and met Sun Yujiao, the aunt of the beautiful village.  This girl is the only daughter of the widow Sun in the village.  The two fell in love at first sight and expressed their admiration for each other.  When the young master said goodbye, he pretended to leave a jade bracelet on the ground. Sun Yujiao picked it up knowingly and entered the house shyly.  This scene was watched by the neighbor Matchmaker Liu.

    As soon as Mr. Fu left, matchmaker Liu walked into Sun Yujiao's home and volunteered to be a matchmaker, hoping to make a few taels of money.  Sun Yujiao was shy, so she took out an embroidered shoe as a token and agreed to matchmaker Liu to be her matchmaker.

    Sun Yujiao waited expectantly for the news from Matchmaker Liu, but nothing came of it. The next morning, her mother, Widow Sun, discovered that her younger brother and his wife, who had come to stay at her home last night, were killed in Sun Yujiao's room. The younger brother was dead.  She was stabbed to death on the bed several times, but her sister-in-law's head was missing, so she hurriedly went to the county government office in Wuqing County to report the crime.

    Although Zhao Lian, the county magistrate, is not a corrupt official, he is a stubborn and self-righteous person.  Zhao Zhixian came to the scene of the crime in person, found an embroidered shoe there, and concluded that the case must be related to adultery.  So he severely interrogated Sun Yujiao.  When Miss Sun saw this "token", she thought it was Mr. Fu who came into her room at night, so she told everything about picking up the jade bracelet to confirm her love.

    Needless to say, County Magistrate Zhao immediately sent people to arrest Mr. Fu.  Under the severe punishment of waiting for the marquis, Mr. Fu surrendered and beat him into a move.  When asked where his head was, Mr. Fu could only say that he had thrown it into the river.  At this point, although the facts of the case are "clear", "the body is not correct."

    After Song Qiaojiao told Sun Yujiao what Mr. Fu said, Sun Yujiao also felt that Mr. Fu was just a scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken. How could he kill his rather strong uncle with a knife?  She knew that it was her false words that had brought Mr. Fu into trouble, so she thought of going to Longfu Temple to burn incense and make a wish, hoping that the gods would protect Mr. Fu and redress his injustice. Song Qiaojiao missed her younger brother and came to Longfu every day.  Temple made a wish, hoping that the gods would help him find his brother.

    From time to time, the two women walked together. Today they came to offer incense again. Zhixing, who was quite sympathetic to their situation, told them that there was a noble person in the temple who might be able to help them and let them stay in the temple at night and act according to the situation.  !  Naturally, I would not tell Zhang Qingying about the following matters.

    After Zhang Qingying heard this, she felt her mouth was bitter and her head felt like paste. What is all this?  The case is complicated and confusing. If Li Dong does it again, he will definitely be overjoyed. This is his specialty, but Zhang Qingying's simple mind can't get the clue.

    Even so, her mind was still clear, and she thought that she couldn't just listen to these people's words, "Here comes someone!"

    The candlelight in the pavilion flashed, and four well-dressed women in black appeared in the four corners of the pavilion. Although they were different in age, height, height, fat and thin, they were all as light as swallows and made no sound at all when they landed.  Obviously they are all highly skilled in martial arts.  Zhi Xing suddenly took a breath of cold air and secretly said that he was lucky. Fortunately, what he said was the truth. If there was any deception, I'm afraid he would really go to the Western Paradise to practice in front of the Buddha's frame.

    "These four women are martial arts masters selected by Li Dong for Zhang Qingying. They are used to protect Zhang Qingying personally. For convenience, these four women also wear the body of Jin Yiwei.???

    "You all heard clearly what happened just now!"

    ¡°I heard you clearly, madam!¡±

    "Go check it out!"

    "Yes, ma'am!"
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