After the three people's exchanges, Su Ziji refused Zhang Sheng's suggestion to carry him back in a ox cart and walked to the street, where people came and went, bustling.

Although there are no tea shops and restaurants everywhere, there are many tea shops, restaurants and shops, which are also bustling, with a rare prosperity.

"Is it a prosperous era?" Su Ziji's eyes turned. All this was similar to the original dynasty, but the affairs of ghosts and gods still made him mind very much.

"Huh?" As soon as he thought about it, Su Ziji suddenly frowned and looked back. He felt that someone was following him, but when he looked, he only saw that there was no crowd in the corner of his clothes, and he didn't see who was staring at him clearly. When he left, the feeling would be gone.

"I didn't see it, but it shouldn't be an illusion, it was someone following me."

"It should be Mr. Zhang's man. It seems that two nobles left Linhua County? It seems that they need to be careful these days." Su Ziji was furious. It seemed that he had to go back to Yu Lu and Zhang Sheng every day. The Yu Zhang family is a big family, so he would not dare to do anything.

"Hmph, the mere Jianghu Gang dares to be arrogant. When I am a scholar, oh, no, the scholar can't be destroyed. When I am a Juren, I will destroy this beast."

"If I angered me, it would be impossible to attack and kill at night." Su Ziji thought, and disappeared into the crowd.

Shen Family Restaurant not far away

"call!"

When Su Ziji gradually left, the wild Taoist who had covered the door let out a breath, feeling a layer of fine and dense cold sweat behind him.

"Terrible person." The wild Taoist sat on the table, his face blue, and he just pondered: "Just one glance just now, I felt depressed, this temperament..."

"If I were in a chaotic world, I would dare to recognize the master and assist Jackie Chan, but unfortunately it is now."

The wild Taoist's expression changed. He learned the dragon-slaying technique, but he was the most sensitive, but the world was peaceful, and all this was empty talk.

"The time has passed!"

The Ye Taoist sighed in his heart, looking outside, the shops were crowded with people, and they were all smiling. This is the heart of the people and this is the destiny.

"Even now, this kind of person is hard to be hostile, and it's not that Boss Zhang can shake it. It's just that I got on the pirate ship, Boss Zhang would never allow me to jump down."

"But, am I going to plan ahead?" Thinking of the actions of Boss Zhang and Taoist Priest, the wild Taoist suddenly made up his mind and waved his hand.

"Customer, what do you want?" The guy who had already noticed quickly stepped forward.

"Come on your signature dishes, two dishes, one soup and one pot of wine. I'll write a letter if there is any paper and pen and ink." The wild Taoist said, and then listened to the friend's response: "Yes, come immediately."

In a blink of an eye, the pen and ink were on. The wild Taoist wrote a line of words, threw a piece of silver, which was about one or two taels heavy, and said, "Take me vegetables and wine, and also, send me this note, be quiet, the remaining money is yours."

As he said, he said an address.

"Thank you to the official!" Two dishes, soup and pot of wine are only 700 yuan, and the price of this tael of silver is 1,100 yuan. After hearing the address, the guy smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he bowed: "Don't worry, I'll send it here after a while, and make sure that his dogs don't bark!"

dawn

The weather became warmer, but the humidity was deep. Su Ziji yawned and got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and looked at the bookcase he had packed yesterday.

"You can just change the clothes for two sets."

"There is enough money. Besides, I will take care of you when I enter the city with Yu Lu."

"The important thing now is to recite the taboo list. Don't make mistakes in the palace examination again. This must not be passed."

Su Ziji checked it all, put two water and got out for breakfast, carried the bookcase and left, but when he was about to open the door, he was suddenly stunned.

A blank piece of paper was stuffed between the cracks in the door.

"Who gave me a letter?" Su Ziji was a little suspicious. He picked it up and looked at it. He was stunned. He saw a painting painted on it, with light ink but clear outlines.

But it was one person, vaguely his own face, and five evil ghosts with green faces and fangs pulled their feet. There was a line of words below, which read: "Tongyama Temple will use curses in the near future, be careful."

If it were before, Su Ziji would have smiled. If the witchcraft was useful, why would he use his brain and a knife?

But now, Su Ziji was shocked, the muscles on his cheeks twitched twice, and sweated slightly on his back. He subconsciously touched his waist, and suddenly a murderous aura rushed up.

"Damn it, Kiriyama Guan wants to harm me again? It's really something that can be killed!"

After a heavy breathing, Su Ziji's face was as heavy as water. Tongshan Temple was different from two gangsters. Even if he could be killed, the government would be furious to investigate, but then he would be doomed.

"For the sake of the present, it is better to achieve fame and fortune."

"It's best to hide in the palace."

Su Ziji thought, pushed open the door and headed towards Ye's bookstore, only thinking: "Hey, why do these handwriting look familiar, but I can't remember it."

Ye's Bookstore

The door was not open today, and the room inside was very quiet. Only the hissing sound on the medicine furnace under the eaves was clearly visible. Ye Buhui was carefully fanning the medicine to prevent the medicine cigarette from facing the room.

Ye Weihan sat against the wall, with a pillow on his back, but he still smelled the smell of medicine and coughed from time to time. When he heard the sound, Ye Buhui hurried over: "Dad, I've taken the medicine."

This is a bowl of thick black medicine, which is very bitter. Ye Weihan drank it all in one gulp and then coughed violently, causing Ye Buhui to pat Ye Weihan's back lightly.

"Dad, I still won't go to the capital city." After a moment, Ye Buhui suddenly spoke amid Ye Weihan's cough.

Ye Weihan coughed and said, "You girl, I'm an old problem. If you don't go because of me this time, will you give up the next time because of me?"

"Dad, this time it's different." Ye Buhui lowered his head, and when he thought of Doctor Zhao's words, his heart was grabbed: "You have coughed up bleeding this time. Doctor Zhao said that your condition has relapsed so badly this time, how can I feel at ease to leave you alone at home?"

Ye Weihan stared at her little face, sighed secretly, but said, "Isn't there any Doctor Zhao? When you go to the capital city, I will stay overnight in the Zhao Family Hospital where patients can be taken in. It costs only 30 cents a night. There will be people cooking medicine at that time, so why do you need to give up the chess game?"

This was said lightly, which made Ye Buhui choke.

"I won't go anyway!" she turned her face to the side and said.

"You kid." Ye Weihan wanted to speak, but at this time the door knocked on. If he could enter the inner courtyard, there must be a key. He said, "Is it Ziji? Come in!"

Su Ziji went in and found that Ye Weihan had sat up. After looking carefully, he looked stronger than yesterday, but he was still coughing.

"In ancient times, there was almost no cure for tuberculosis." Su Ziji was in a complicated mood, but Ye Weihan immediately waved and said to Ye Buhui: "Give me some porridge as breakfast."

"Okay!" Ye Buhui stared at Su Ziji fiercely, feeling very dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!