Titled 200 million years

"Naturally remember."

The woman nodded seriously.

"Without this fan, I must have died of illness ten years ago."

At this time, the old woman also stood up trembling, and walked a few steps forward on crutches.

"It turned out that it was the benefactor who came to the door, and please forgive us for the lack of hospitality."

The woman remembered the past ten years ago, and a look of guilt appeared on her face.

...

After she told the truth, Xia Xun and Su Wanluo finally understood why the servant was so cautious just now, as if he was an anti-thief.

It turned out that Cui Xin’s father spent ten gold coins to buy this fan from the scholar, and these ten gold coins not only saved the life of the scholar’s ​​mother, the old woman in front of him, but also rewritten the scholar’s ​​family. The fate of man.

At that time, the scholar's mother was seriously ill and was bedridden, so she asked a doctor to see it, but said that the disease was quite difficult to treat, and she was afraid that she would need to take pills to cure it.

But how can such a thing as a pill be affordable for ordinary people?

The scholar turned the house all over, and the fan seemed to be worth some money, so he sold it at a pawn shop.

He offered ten gold coins, but the pawnshop didn't want it at all, saying that he could only give five gold coins at most.

There is no alternative, the scholar can only return in disappointment.

Fortunately, Cui Xin’s father was also in the pawn shop at the time. He felt that the scholar really needed money, so he followed all the way. After learning the real situation of his family, he spent ten gold coins to buy this fan.

It was these ten gold coins that not only saved the scholar's mother's life, but also alleviated the dilemma that the scholar's family could not be opened.

Later, scholars participated in the imperial examinations, titled on the gold list, and then entered the DPRK as officials.

Now he has been an official in the Penal Department and is a senior official from the first grade.

The Ministry of Criminal Affairs is in charge of justice and prisons throughout the country, so people often come to visit on weekdays and want to pay bribes.

After the scholar's wife explained the reason, Xia Xun and Su Wanluo finally understood why the servant was so careful just now, because they were regarded as people who wanted to go through the back door.

However, from this point of view, this scholar is also a good official with integrity, and Cui Xin's father did not help the wrong person.

"As for the origin of this fan, I don't know it very well. I have to wait for Xianggong to come back and ask him."

Said the woman.

"He went to the morning dynasty, and he should be back in a while, and the benefactor can sit for a while."

"It's okay, we won't be in a hurry at this moment."

Xia Xun said with a smile.

It is now around eight o'clock in the morning, and the early morning begins at seven o'clock, and it is estimated to be almost over.

"By the way, I don't know what the relationship between the son and the benefactor was?" the woman asked while making tea for them herself.

"My daughter and I are friends..."

Then, Xia Xun briefly recounted the story and encounters of Cui Xin's family.

After listening, the woman and the old woman all felt distressed.

Su Wanluo couldn't help but sighed.

She didn't know that Cui Xin's parents were conspired to murder. Now she feels that Cui Xin's life experience is really miserable, and she bit her teeth with hatred towards her heinous uncle.

They were talking, when the door was pushed open, and a righteous middle-aged man in a purple official uniform walked towards the lobby.

It was Cui Ping, who was the scholar of the time, and is now the Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry.

Seeing Cui Ping came back, the woman quickly got up to introduce him and Su Wanluo, and explained their intentions.

But after Cui Ping knew that Xia Xun and Su Wanluo were friends of the benefactor back then, an expression of excitement immediately appeared on his face.

He has always kept this kindness in his heart. It can be said that without those ten gold coins, there would be no Cui Ping today.

"It's a pity, I always remember the friendship of my benefactor, and I have always wanted to find a chance to repay, but I didn't expect that the benefactor has been killed by the traitor." Cui Ping slammed a punch on the sandalwood table and glared.

He is the official book of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and is in charge of justice. He usually deals with such people who violate the law and discipline, so he is jealous.

"The people involved in the case have all been punished, and Cui Xin has taken back her family business."

"Presumably Cui Xin's parents can be comforted in the spirit of heaven."

Xia Xun said.

"Hey." Cui Ping sighed, "Good people don't live long, and the world is left unfair for thousands of years."

Although he is a scholar of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and is in charge of justice, he is also a well-known upright official in Kyushu, but in fact, many of the cases he handled are still suppressed, and the true truth has not been investigated, and the criminals have not been violating the law. .

There are still too many force majeure factors, and some people can't afford to offend them, and the resistance is considerable.

In fact, he has been in the Criminal Ministry for six years, and many offenders have been offended. If Ji Mingyue hadn't taken him seriously, he would have been eliminated as an alien.

Xia Xun resonated with Cui Ping's remarks, "A good man does not live long, and a thousand years of harm left behind."

Good people sacrifice themselves for others, harm others and benefit themselves. This is the scientific basis, killing people and setting fire to gold belts, repairing bridges and paving roads without corpses.

He sees too much, so it's no surprise.

"I actually found this fan."

Cui Ping calmed down his mood slowly, and then said to Xia Xun.

"Is it found?"

Hearing this answer, Xia Xun felt somewhat disappointed.

"Where did you find it?"

He continued to ask.

"East of Luoshui."

Cui Ping replied.

Chapter 137: Another World Licking Dogs (first more)

Luoshui, also known as Luo River, traverses the three states of Mingzhou, Zhongzhou, and Luzhou, and is a very important river in mainland Kyushu.

The Luo River originates from Guanju Mountain in the central part of Mingzhou, and the Luo River Basin is also one of the birthplaces of human civilization in Kyushu.

When Cui Ping was fifteen years old, he followed his master to travel around the states, studying local customs and studying at the same time.

When he was seventeen years old, he came to the source city of Mingzhou, and the group was treated by the city lord.

The City Lord of Yuancheng is also a person who loves mountains and rivers. Whenever he has free time, he walks slowly and plays freely.

One day, the city lord of Yuancheng took Cui Ping and his party to Guanju Mountain for a tour. They came to a lush forest and found a winding stream.

No one seems to have been here before, not even a road.

Or the city owner sent someone to chop off the cluttered vegetation, burn the lush thatch, and bluntly opened up a path.

Cui Ping and the others sat on the ground next to the stream, drinking a glass of wine, singing a poem, and expressing their elegant affection.

Although more than ten years have passed, Cui Ping was impressed by that day.

During the dinner, a classmate accidentally knocked over the paint tray for painting, causing Cui Ping's clothes to be stained with paint.

So Cui Ping immediately got up to the stream and took off his clothes and put them in the water for washing.

It was in the process of washing clothes that a fan came down from above the river, and Cui Ping picked it up.

At that time he thought this fan was a little weird.

The paper usually gets soaked when it touches water, but he took the fan out of the water and found that there was no water on it.

In other words, the paper in this sector is waterproof.

Cui Ping is a scholar, and he usually deals with paper, but he has never seen such a strange paper.

He guessed what treasure this fan might be, so he hid it secretly.

When he returned to his residence at night, he took it out and looked closely.

The picture on the fan is a picture of a chicken pecking at rice, which is a bit difficult to tell the truth.

But Cui Ping also has a lot of research on painting. The picture of this little chicken pecking rice is indeed very good. It is not difficult to imagine that the painter has a very deep foundation.

The techniques are rich and novel, the pictures are rich and harmonious, fresh and elegant, realistic and dominate the wind god, which is a must.

Cui Ping felt that this little chicken pecking rice map must have been made by someone, so he has always regarded it as a treasure, and he has never thought of selling it for money.

However, his mother was seriously ill ten years ago, and the doctor said that he had to take pill to cure it.

There is no way, his family is poor, and the only worthy house is this house, but he can't sell ten gold coins.

In the end he had no choice but to cast his gaze on the fan and reluctantly sold it.

So for Cui Ping, this fan does have extraordinary significance.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it changed his life.

It took seven gold coins to buy medicine, and there were three gold coins left.It was these three gold coins that helped their family through the most difficult period.

He also studied hard during that period, and finally got a title on the gold list and became an official in the dynasty, which changed his fate ever since.

Xia Xun learned about the origin of the fan from Cui Ping. Although Cui Ping picked it up, he also pointed out a direction for him.

He felt that as long as he found the place where Cui Ping picked up the fan, and then went up the stream, he should be able to find clues related to Grandpa Lu.

The Cui Ping family enthusiastically invited them to stay for a casual meal, but Xia Xun still declined.

On the one hand, he didn’t want to cause trouble to others, and on the other hand, he was a little anxious now, and he didn't even have the intention to eat.

Xia Xun had been missing for so many years, and there was no news. This fan became Grandpa Lu's thoughts about Xia Xun, and it would naturally be treasured as a treasure.

Xia Xun felt that this fan was usually placed in the ring of God Xumi by Grandpa Lu, but Cui Ping picked it up on the mountain.

There are only two possibilities.

First: What happened to Grandpa Lu? Even the Xumi God Ring was taken away.The baby inside was ransacked, but he thought the fan was worthless and threw it away, and was picked up by Cui Ping.

Second: What happened to Grandpa Lu also happened, and there was also a terrifying battle.It was so intense that it shattered all the rings of the god Xumi, and then the contents were scattered everywhere.

In either case, Xia Xun felt uneasy.

...

After leaving Cui Ping's house and walking back to the inn, Xia Xun said, "Ji Mingyue told me that after Gao Jiangting had lost his hands, he left Qixiufang and went to Mingzhou to live in seclusion."

"So, Grandpa Lu's disappearance is probably related to Gao Jiangting." Su Wanluo said.

"It may be just a coincidence, but I think there must be some relationship between the two things."

"Grandpa Lu can't do anything to ruin people's hands for no reason. There must be some secrets in it."

"Moreover, after so long, Gao Jiangting has never said what happened that year. I think if Grandpa Lu is the fault, Gao Jiangting will definitely feel very wronged, and then will suffer the world."

"But she didn't do this. Instead, she found a place to live in seclusion and gradually disappeared from people's sight."

"So I think that Grandpa Lu's abandoning Gao Jiangting's skillful hands is on both sides, not personally."

Xia Xun wisely analyzed.

"Ok."

Su Wanluo nodded, she felt that what Xia Xun said made sense.

Although she was also from the era of the Great Xia Dynasty, in fact she was a little older than Grandpa Lu.

Grandpa Lu was not even born when she was named Kyushu.

"Where are you going now?"

Su Wanluo asked.

"Go to the Qibao Linglong Pavilion first and sell those formation secrets, and then we will go to Mingzhou."

Xia Xun said.

"it is good."

Su Wanluo nodded.