Chapter 183 The thief reported to the police It was
late at night.
The cellar was not cold. It was
even a little hot.
After all, there was a stove for iron.
It was also warm.
The nuns explained it again and again.
They heard that Lord Sima had conquered the country and that Madam Meng was as beautiful as Daji.
So they wanted to take their youngest daughter away.
To train her well.
What about returning to the right track? This is a rhetoric. It's
usually a rhetoric.
When a big family hears that a girl will hinder the fate of the family, they will more or less believe it.
Because they found out that there were no elders in the other party's family, and saw that the little girl was indeed good-looking, they wanted to rob her directly.
The nuns explained it again and again.
But Jiang Changtian didn't believe it.
Jiang Feng didn't believe it either.
Meng Shaoxia interrogated her again.
In fact, he didn't do anything.
There is no place to start.
The two nuns and the coachman kept on asking for the truth. They
kept telling the same thing.
It sounds like they did it on the spur of the moment.
There are many temples in the capital city of Jingzhou.
There are hundreds of them, big and small.
The most famous ones are Guizhen Temple and Shangqiuyuan.
Guizhen Temple is full of monks.
Shangqiuyuan is a place for nuns to practice.
It is said to be very effective, and as long as you are sincere, all your wishes will come true.
Many powerful people, especially women, go to Shangqiuyuan to worship Buddha. Shangqiuyuan
also houses some women from big families who have made mistakes.
In short, it is not a small place.
When Zilu led people to rebel before, these two temples were not affected.
Unlike Ming County managed by Jiang Changtian, the monks pay taxes obediently and have to come out to perform rituals in person to earn money.
I was busy until midnight and had another midnight snack, noodles with swan soup.
It was still a bit fishy, but the wild onions covered the smell, and it was quite unique.
Qin Luoxia opened a piece of land in the mansion to plant wild onions. This thing grows very long and can grow very tall in a month.
At this time, Jiang Mianmian had already fallen asleep.
Jiang Xiaoshu didn't know when he followed the smell to the cellar.
The coachman called the nun "master", and the two nuns also had a good status in Shangqiuyuan.
They fell into coma several times due to the torture.
But they survived strongly.
It seems that their recovery ability is different from that of ordinary people.
The two of them did not have immortal skills, otherwise they would not have gone to ordinary people to become monks.
But there are indeed some secrets. The growth process is more painful, and they have a strict diet and schedule. They have been taking a secret medicine since childhood, which makes their bodies different from ordinary people.
They are light, good-looking, fair-skinned, and have excellent recovery ability.
But few of them live long.
Thanks to their appearance and temperament, they have always been like fish in water in big families.
When they arrived at the Sima Jiang Mansion, they inquired about the details and found that they did not have any deep background.
With their skills, they thought it would be easy to catch.
In fact, they didn't understand. In the past, such things were all lobbying.
Generally, monks and Taoists would come to the door twice and release some information. Maybe they would send the woman who affected the family's fortune.
Why so anxious.
The fate of the family is definitely more important than the life of a little girl.
They themselves might have been sent to the temple for this reason.
Then they used the same reason to deceive other people.
It goes on and on, a vicious cycle.
But this time, the master asked them to make a quick decision and not to delay.
Then they were subdued by a little girl, an old lady and a fat girl.
Mrs. Meng, who was said to be more beautiful than Daji, was actually pretty, but not that exaggerated.
The little girl that the master mentioned was indeed very beautiful, transparent, delicate like a beautiful jade, and full of brilliance.
They acted quickly.
They didn't expect the other party to act faster.
Lying in the cellar, the coachman was dying, breathing in more than out.
The two nuns were not much better. After being tortured, they thought they could rest and even thought about some way to escape.
As a result, they felt something bite them in the middle of the night, but they themselves were in too much pain and didn't feel anything, and fell asleep.
The next day.
Jiang Mianmian woke up and looked at the ceiling. She
slept just fine last night.
She had poor digestion yesterday, so she fed herself too much spiritual spring water and got up in the middle of the night.
Pang Ya took care of her.
When she woke up, Pang Ya lifted the curtain quietly and showed her a big smile.
After all, she just opened her eyes, how did Pang Ya know she was awake? She
's a bit too sensitive.
This maid's professional quality is too high.
Thinking of her loli and fierce kicking action yesterday, it turns out that some cuteness has existed since ancient times.
For example, you have to hook your feet when kicking someone.
Yes, Pang Ya also has the sound of clamping.
Fatty said her mother always said she was destined to be a servant, but she didn't believe in fate, so she worked hard to learn how the maids spoke, and her voice became like this.
The one in front of her is not only a highly professional maid, but also a maid with ideals and ambition.
Jiang Mianmian saw her big smile and felt that it was a new day, bright and sunny.
But when she opened the window,
it wasn't.
It was raining.
Every autumn rain brings cold.
Very cold.
Jiang Mianmian put on a cotton coat, a cotton vest, and cotton shoes.
Pang Ya held an umbrella and carried her to dinner.
Although it was raining, they cleaned the way very well.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Jiang Mianmian greeted the elders
one by one. She called them all, since she was the youngest.
Finally, she fell into her father's arms.
It was great to be a child, as you could often be a pendant without legs.
After dinner.
It rained today.
Sima Jiang was not in a hurry to go to work.
Anyway, he didn't have any serious work in the government office.
It didn't matter if he was late for the report.
But unexpectedly, in the heavy rain, someone came to the door.
It was Yu Tui Guan.
Lord Yu, who was in charge of criminal cases.
Lord Yu brought a group of his men and knocked on the door of Jiang Sima.
"Brother Jiang, excuse me, excuse me, someone reported that two masters of Shangqiuyuan were lost in your house and insisted that I come to your house to take a look. You know, people like us, although we have become officials, are actually small fry, nothing. It is difficult to obey orders. I am sorry for offending you." Yu Qian smiled, but behind him stood a crowd of yamen runners.
The rain curtain was a little white.
Jiang Changtian smiled and looked at Yu and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we are all following orders. You should take people to search thoroughly. How could someone disappear in broad daylight?" Yu
Qian's heart beat faster for some reason when he saw the unusually beautiful face of Jiang Sima. He cursed in his heart: I fought hard in Jingzhou and finally got the position of a magistrate. Jiang Er did nothing and became a Sima in Ming County. He didn't get it by selling his ass. Yu
Qian was just rising in Jingzhou. Even the prefect had to be polite to him and didn't take Jiang Sima seriously.
Seeing Jiang Er so weak and submissive, he also smiled: "I'm sorry."
He not only brought people, but also dogs.
Dogs can smell.
This Lord Yu is a bad person, but he is a bit of a talent.
However, after a long walk, he did not find anyone.
But he saw a carriage.
This Lord Sima is really interesting.
He is so greedy that he left the carriage.
This is a clear sign to others that he has
the money. Yu Qian left with his men.
Looking back in the rain, Sima Jiang was still there.
He bowed to Sima Jiang. He rode his
horse and galloped.
Sima Jiang and the Jiang Mansion became the scenery in the evening rain.
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