Chapter 187 It's what she wants, not what you want her to want

"Ah Jian!"

When Li Jidao lowered the car curtain, Cui Chengfeng stood with his hands behind his back, blocking her car.

"I know you will be fine." Cui Chengfeng said.

Li Jidao smiled and nodded: "You are right, I am fine."

Cui Chengfeng heard her tone was the same as before, but he inexplicably felt that there was a distance between them.

"Ah Jian, will you be as petty and angry with me as others?"

Ah Liu was a little speechless, and said to Li Jidao: "Mr. Cui also helped a lot. He found evidence to prove that the old Taoist had been practicing this evil martial arts for more than ten years. However, the old Taoist was possessed by the devil and was controlled by Xiao Yun, so he became a false witness."

After saying this, Ah Liu looked at Cui Chengfeng and said, "My dear, although you contributed in the end and we are grateful to you, what you did before was indeed very sad. How can you blame us for being stingy? There are always things that people cannot accept. I don't believe you will never get angry."

Cui Chengfeng nodded and said, "I will never get angry. I just said what I should say."

He is still being stubborn.

A Liu looked at Li Jidao.

Li Jidao smiled and said, "I have known what kind of person he is since I was a child. How could I be angry with him? I am not angry. Ah Feng, I want to go home."

"The prince gave me a great gift. I guess it was from that Taoist priest. I want to go back and find him."

Li Jidao called to the driver, "Let's go."

Looking at her beautiful eyes filled with deep interest and smile, Cui Chengfeng could no longer be happy.

Song Jie?

He chased after him for two steps and asked, "How can this be possible? He is a serious criminal, how can I give it to you? The King of Luoyang is committing corruption for personal gain."

Li Jidao, who was in high spirits, looked at Cui Chengfeng with a subtle look in his eyes: "Then why don't you go and sue him."

What a disappointment.

Ah Liu thought to himself, I just said that Mr. Cui is not in his right mind. I hope my wife doesn’t like him or have anything to do with him. He has no idea what others need and only does what he thinks is right. No matter how hard he tries, he is annoying.

A Liu simply lowered the car curtain.

Cui Chengfeng watched the carriage go away, and his hands behind his back gradually clenched.

"Cui Chengfeng." Suddenly a voice called him.

Cui Chengfeng looked back and saw Song Jie's carriage. Song Jie was sitting in the carriage and looking at him with a smile.

He said coldly, "Why did you bring the prisoner out of the jail? The old Taoist hasn't judged him yet."

Song Jie said: "Because I want it, I need it, and I am useful."

"Mainly, she wanted to."

Cui Chengfeng's face turned even darker.

Song Jie said with a hint of contempt: "Cui Chengfeng, if you really don't think there is anything wrong with your previous behavior, why did you help Madam Feng get away with it later?"

"You are here to appease him, but you can't lower yourself."

"Have you discovered that you may be the same kind of person as your father, both of you are self-centered, but you haven't known yourself yet."

"To be good to someone, you need to look at what she needs, not what you think you can give her."

"As for your first sentence, you know that he will be fine, but if you really want to be good to her, you still have to show the proper care. Is she really that powerful? Then why did it turn out like this?"

Cui Chengfeng choked.

Song Jie stopped talking, raised his hand slightly, and left with his servants.

They returned to Changchun Garden, and Song Jie followed them in. He then told Li Jidao that the Taoist priest was in the vulture's nest.

The vultures were kicking it like a ball.

Li Jidao found a room and asked Song Jie to bring the person over.

This old Taoist priest has one thing in common with the previous two, that is, they all have long hair and childish faces, and look very young.

However, this one was damaged by the vulture. Its face was covered with wounds and its bones were broken. It could neither sit nor kneel, so it could only lie on the ground.

"Please, give me a quick death." The old Taoist pleaded.

Song Jie thought about it and handed a dry branch from his sleeve to Li Jidao.

Li Jidao asked, "This thing...if it's good, you'll die, if it's bad, you'll be sent to see an elephant."

Vultures are no longer a thing, so how can elephants still be a thing of interest?

The old Taoist said with gritted teeth: "My master gave it to me."

It’s similar to what the old Taoist said before.

Li Jidao thought about it, walked down from the couch, squatted down, took the old Taoist's hand and looked at it.

The previous two times she didn't even think about her own family, so she couldn't just go along with it so casually this time.

She looked at his hands, which were knotty and had thick joints. The corners of her mouth slowly curved up: "Are you a mechanic? Did your ancestors build tombs?"

The old Taoist was stunned. Li Jidao said, "I know what happened. Throw him into the elephant garden."

"No, I say! I really mean it this time."

The old Taoist spoke quickly and urgently, as if he was afraid that others would not let him speak.

"My family is indeed a family of mechanical craftsmen."

A machinist may also be a carpenter, but his skills are more advanced than those of a carpenter, so he is often asked by royal families and wealthy families to repair tombs.

In order to prevent tomb robbery, most imperial mausoleums would bury all the people inside alive after they were built. However, the machinists were often able to open the tombs with their own skills and gain new life.

Therefore, not only will the powerful mechanical craftsmen not be offended, but they will also be given generous rewards to prevent them from robbing tombs.

The old Taoist then told the truth.

It turned out that the three of them were all apprentices of the machine craftsman.

However, those two senior brothers were disciples, and he was their master's biological son.

"These things...were brought out from the Li family tomb." The old Taoist said, "If I tell the truth, can you spare my life?"

Song Jie smiled and said, "Are you still bargaining?"

"It's impossible to survive, but I have found your descendants, unless you don't care about your descendants at all."

The old Taoist looked a little hesitant.

Li Jidao nodded: "Okay, I won't kill you."

"You can't send it to the elephant's nest, nor to the bird's nest." The old Taoist said hurriedly: "You swear that you won't kill me and let me go."

Li Jidao swore an oath to heaven and thunder before God.

Then he said, "If you don't tell the truth, or lie to me, the oath will backfire."

Old Taoist: “…”

Li Jidao asked, "When was it brought out?"

The old Taoist seemed to have thought of something, and said with a somewhat proud tone: "You aristocratic families who claim to be masters are actually nothing, just average."

"Your family's grave was robbed when the previous owner of your family died."

"They buried the bodies here and stole them there. They took away the coffins and bodies and didn't take anything else."

It must have been stolen right after it was buried, but no one noticed.

"How come my family can't find it?" Li Jidao asked, "What's so clever about you?"

The old Taoist said, "It's not that clever. Don't you believe in doing your best and leaving the rest to fate? This is actually the concept of man conquering nature."