Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 102 What?My husband was planted?

After getting off Wudang Mountain, Yin Liting went to the small town at the foot of the mountain to inquire about the route, but gave up the plan to buy a horse and go overland.

Instead, I went directly to the Hanshui Wharf, hired a boat, and took the boat down the river. After a few days of work, I arrived in Hanyang.

As the location of the ancient Yunmeng Daze in Xiangbei Province, the waterway is much more convenient than the land way!
When he arrived in Hanyang, Yin Liting first went to a restaurant and prepared to have a big meal.

In the past few days on the boat, the boatman made all kinds of fish soup for him every day, and he almost vomited.

Three meals a day, every meal is fish!

Even the gods can't bear it!
Of course, his main purpose of going to the restaurant was to inquire about the location of Ji's house in Hanyang.

These days, there is neither radio nor newspapers, let alone the Internet. If you want to inquire about news, restaurants are the best place.

Dressed in a green shirt and carrying a sword, Yin Liting walked into Tan Ji Restaurant, the largest restaurant in Hanyang City recommended to him by the owner of the tea stall on the wharf.

"Guest officer, who are you? Lobby or private room?"

When a fifteen or sixteen-year-old waiter saw him coming in, he hurriedly greeted him courteously.

He has been a junior for a few years, Yin Liting, who carries a sword, looks like a Jiang Hu, so he must not offend him.

"Let's go to the lobby, serve us a few special dishes in your restaurant, pay attention, no fish!"

Yin Liting looked around the lobby, about half of the people were seated, and there were still a few tables by the window that were empty, so he confessed immediately.

Xiao Er was delighted when he heard that Yin Liting wanted private rooms in the lobby, there are not many private rooms upstairs!
Can I keep it or keep it, what if there is a young master who can't be offended?
But after listening to Yin Liting's whole sentence, his expression was bitter, and he said timidly:

"Guest officer, I'm sorry, our restaurant's specialty dishes are all fish!"

Hanyang got its name because it is located on the Yang side of the Han River, and there is the Yangtze River flowing beside the city. It depends on the mountains to eat the mountains, and depends on the water to drink the water. Naturally, this fish is a common food for the people here.

Tan Ji Restaurant is famous for its fish cooking, but Yin Liting now asks people to serve their special dishes while saying that they don't want fish. It's really embarrassing for them.

The shop clerk couldn't help but think in his heart: This shouldn't be to find fault on purpose, right?
Hearing Xiao Er's words, Yin Liting touched his nose in embarrassment.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't mean to find fault!It's just that I'm tired of eating fish.

Not wanting to embarrass the little girl, she sat down at the table and said to the little girl:
"Then beef and mutton, whatever you have, two catties will do! A pot of tea, and two more vegetables."

"Okay! Wait a minute, guest!"

While waiting for Xiao Er to serve the food, Yin Liting listened attentively to the chatting of the guests in the restaurant.

Most of the chats were about the parents' short stories, but some people still talked about what Yin Liting was interested in.

They were two outsiders in purple silk, sitting three or four tables away, only to hear one slightly fatter say to the other slightly thinner:
"Brother Wu, have you heard that the Golden Whip Ji's family has fallen?"

"Hey, haven't you heard of it? Such a large batch of goods was robbed by the Hanjiang water bandits. Who in Hanyang City doesn't know, who doesn't know?"

"Yes, I heard that the goods were ordered by Mr. Daluhuachi from Wuchang Prefecture. If the delivery cannot be delivered by the end of this month, then the Ji family will be finished! These days, Mr. Meng Yuan, it is an offense No way!"

"Who says it's not? I heard that Mr. Ji has been running around all over the place these days, but with no results. Alas, poor! The Jinbian Ji family that has been around for hundreds of years is about to come to an end. It's really embarrassing."

"Didn't it mean that Mr. Ji has a daughter who worships under the Emei Juejueshi Taimen, and there is no one from the Emei Sect to help?"

"Then who knows. Emei is far away in Sichuan and Shu, so I'm afraid the distant water will not be able to relieve the near thirsty!"

"Nearly thirsty? It's been more than a month since the Ji family had an accident. No matter how far Sichuan and Sichuan are, people from the Emei faction should have arrived. I see that the daughter of the Ji family has climbed a high branch, and she doesn't want to care about her parents! "

"Brother, be careful! The daughter of the Ji family is from the martial arts world. Don't overhear your words and go to take your head in the middle of the night. By then, bro, your wealth will be at the expense of others!"

"Hahaha, how can I have any wealth..."

Obviously, he was also frightened by this assumption, and he didn't dare to say it right away.

After listening to the two people's chat about the Ji family, Yin Liting immediately understood the ins and outs of the Ji family's troubles.

At this time, Xiao Er also brought up the dishes and tea, and he immediately picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

I have to say that this Tanji restaurant is very famous, and the dishes are really good. Yin Liting couldn't stop eating.

After a long while, he put down his chopsticks, drank a few cups of tea, called the waiter, and took out a piece of silver to settle the bill.

When Xiao Er saw the money he gave, she immediately smiled and pretended to say:

"Guest officer, you gave too much, so I'll give you some change."

"No need, I'll reward you if you have more, I'll ask you about the next thing."

Seeing that Yin Liting really said the words he was looking forward to, the waiter in the shop immediately wrinkled his face and said hastily:

"Guest officer, what do you want to know? I'm not bragging, there is nothing I don't know about in Hanyang City!"

Yin Liting wanted this effect, and immediately asked:

"I want to ask, where is Jinbian Ji's house in Hanyang City?"

"Golden Whip Ji's House? It's just in the west of the city. Guest officer, you can walk west along this street for a cup of tea, then turn right and walk for a cup of tea."

When the waiter in the shop heard that Yin Liting was inquiring about Ji's family, he immediately looked strange, but for the sake of rewarding him, he still showed him the way.

"Thank you."

Yin Liting got up and was about to leave.

The waiter moved his mouth a few times, and finally stomped his feet, advising:

"Guest officer, it's not that I talk too much. Everyone in Hanyang City knows that Jinbianji's family is about to die, and their relatives are avoiding it! I see, guest officer, why don't you go to their house? So as not to be implicated."

Seeing that Xiao Er took the money and really handled things, Yin Liting admired him very much.

Immediately, he took out another piece of broken silver from his pocket and threw it to him.

"Thank you for your advice, the money will be rewarded to you too."

Then he picked up his things and strode out of the restaurant.

Seeing that there was an unexpected joy, the little one was immediately overjoyed, and shouted:

"Thank you, guest officer, for the reward, guest officer, please go slowly!"

……

While Yin Liting was eating in the restaurant, in the west of Hanyang City, Jinbian Ji's family, Mr. Ji in his 50s and his 30-year-old son were frowning.

"Father, it's been ten days since you sent the letter to the Wudang faction, why hasn't anyone come yet? It seems that before his death, Grandpa said that he had friendship with Zhang Zhenren, and he lied to us completely!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and it was Mr. Ji's son Ji Xiaoda.

"Shut up! Can your grandfather lie to you at the end of his life? He said that if there is friendship, there must be friendship. It's just that your grandfather has been dead for decades, so it's up to Zhang Zhenren to say whether he still recognizes this lover."

When Mr. Ji heard his son's words, he immediately rolled his eyes, and wanted to whip out his famous golden whip to beat this unfilial son to death.

He even complained about his grandfather, what a shame!
"Oh, you can't trust outsiders, and you can't trust your own family! Didn't Xiaofu write in the past that Mrs. Miejue liked her very much? Why didn't there even be any news this time? If the Emei faction would send some people to get the Hanjiang water bandit Suppress it, our Ji family will be alive!"

Ji Xiaoda said again.

"Perhaps your sister was sent by her master to do other things, so she didn't receive our letter!"

Mr. Ji quickly excused his daughter.

"Hmph, Dad, you've been partial to my sister since you were a child! Now that our family is at this point of life and death, you're still partial!"

Ji Xiaoda yelled at his father in dissatisfaction.

"Nizi! Why am I biased? My huge family business, after I die, won't it still be yours? Your sister is going to marry after all!"

Old man Ji was so angry that his beard twitched.

"Humph, marry? You see, she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and you haven't seen you find a marriage for her. If you want me to say, you shouldn't have sent her to Emei to learn a teacher at the beginning. If you just found a marriage in Hanyang City A wealthy family, we don’t even have help now!”

Ji Xiaoda yelled wildly at his old father.

It has to be said that people are always prone to burst out a lot of negative emotions under great pressure.

Mr. Ji also knew that his son was being pushed into a hurry, so he didn't bother with him. He calmed down and arranged:

"If it doesn't work, let's run! When you turn around, ask people to pack up the clothes. If the situation is not good, we will run to Wudang Mountain. Hanyang is only a few days away from Wudang Mountain. I don't believe that if we run to the foot of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Zhenren You can still ignore the feelings of the past."

"Hmph, qingmian, who knows if this qingmian is true or not!"

Ji Xiaoda also knew that there was nothing he could do right now, so he could only mutter.

"Shut up, I was five or six years old at the time, and I vaguely remember meeting Daoist Zhang with your grandfather!"

Mr. Ji recalled it carefully.

"Okay, I see, I'll arrange to go."

Seeing the old man's appearance, Ji Xiaoda also knew that this matter should be true, so he immediately agreed.

At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly ran in and shouted to Mr. Ji:
"Master, someone from the young lady's natal family suddenly came, and they are arguing to take the young lady back!"

"What? Are the Wang family crazy?"

Old man Ji was furious.

There is an old saying that the monkeys will scatter when the tree falls, so the monkeys are about to scatter before the big Ji family tree falls?
Do you want to face!
Ji Xiaoda was also stunned, the so-called young lady, isn't that his wife?
Now that his father-in-law's family wants someone to take his wife away, what a shame!

Is it bearable, what is unbearable?

He immediately shouted to the steward:

"Let them go away. People from his Wang family married into my Ji family. Even if they die, they will be buried in my Ji family's ancestral grave!"

As a servant of the Ji family for generations, the butler has long been honored and humiliated with the Ji family. How can there be no fire at this moment?
But he did too many things to greet and send, so he remained calm and said to Ji Xiaoda:

"Master, at this critical moment for our Ji family, we can't fall out with the Wang family! It's better for you to persuade the Wang family and let them calm down first. If you make trouble at the door of the house, the neighbors in the neighborhood will be quite ugly. ah!"

Mr. Ji is an old man, so he calmed down now, and said to his son:

"Your uncle is right, you go to appease the Wang family first, and send them back. Just say that my Ji family has a way to break the situation."

"Oh! OK, I'll go right away!"

……

Turn the time back to a few days ago, Mount Emei in Sichuan and Shu, where the Emei faction is stationed.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl is begging the head of Emei to kill her teacher.

"Master, my father wrote that Yun's family is in danger. This disciple wants to invite Senior Sister Jingxuan and Senior Ding to go back to Hanyang with me to resolve the crisis at home. I also ask Master for permission."

"Xiaofu, what's going on in your family? The left and right are just business-related scumbags. Your father wants you to use my Emei faction to support him. You're really thick-skinned!"

The Exterminator sneered too much.

She is only in her thirties now, but her face looks a lot more majestic because there is no smile at all.

It turned out that the girl kneeling and begging was Ji Xiaofu. After she received a letter from her family, she came to beg her master to send someone to help her family every day these days, but Miejue Shitai just refused.

No, today she came to pester Miejue Shitai again.

Hearing that Miejue Shitai still categorically refused as before, Ji Xiaofu immediately cried out in anger:

"Master, my father is definitely not such a person. If the family hadn't been in danger of being ruined, my father would never have written such a letter to me!"

As she spoke, she took out the letter that old man Ji had written to her from her bosom, and praised it.

Seeing her so excited, Miejue Shitai seemed to realize that what she just said was quite inappropriate, and quickly found a reason:
"Xiaofu, it's not that the master is unkind. In fact, there have been rumors that the dragon-slaying sword has reappeared in the rivers and lakes recently. This sword is a family heirloom of my ancestor Guo Xiang. I, Emei, must find it. Your teachers and sisters have no time to come back with you." Hanyang!"

Hearing Miejue Shitai's words, Ji Xiaofu's heart was as cold as ice, thinking that the family might be in dire straits, she immediately gritted her teeth and said:
"Master, since the teachers and sisters are not free, this disciple asks me to go home. If there is any misfortune in the family, I also need the disciple to go home to take care of the funeral."

Ji Xiaofu's words have reached this point, Miejue Shitai is too embarrassed to disagree, so she can only nod her head and say:

"Okay, then you can go and come back quickly. As a teacher, you are indispensable here."

"Yes, Master."

Ji Xiaofu knew the master's indifference and heartlessness, but she was powerless to resist, so she could only wipe away her tears, go back to her room and simply pack a few pieces of luggage before going down the mountain.

At this time, a young girl ran in and asked her:

"Senior Sister Ji, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Ji Xiaofu saw that the girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, she was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, and her face was full of concern, so she forced a smile and said:
"Junior Sister Bei, I'm fine. There's a letter from my family saying I'm going home. You're on the mountain, so take care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

It turned out that this beautiful girl was her junior sister Bei Jinyi, and the two had been very close in the past.

"Ah, Senior Sister Ji, you want to go home? Then I'll give you this amulet. My mother asked for it from the temple, saying it can keep you safe."

Bei Jinyi hastily took out an amulet from her bosom.

Seeing Bei Jinyi's serious appearance, Ji Xiaofu felt warm in her heart, took the amulet, put it in her arms, hugged Bei Jinyi in her arms and said:

"Junior Sister Bei, you are so kind, thank you! I'm leaving!"

Ji Xiaofu went down Mount Emei, bought a fast horse in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and headed for Hanyang quickly.

(End of this chapter)