Hearing Lin Jingzhi's question, Aunt Yu stopped her hand and shook her head gently. Last night, she followed the person who was secretly following her for a while. Seeing that she didn't seem to want to kill Lin Jingzhi, she didn't have the intention to do anything.
To kill, of course, no matter what, the man was always malicious. Aunt Yu threw out five steel needles at once, and he would definitely suffer a lot.
"Second Master, last night, I saw that the man had no intention of harming others, so I just used a few more steel needles, which made him suffer a little, and did not kill anyone."
Hearing this, Lin Jingzhi breathed a little relieved. To be honest, he would better be low-key on Tian Ji's three-point land, otherwise he would be caught in the small braid and put into prison.
That's not good.
However, when he thought of Aunt Yu's steel needle, he suddenly raked his heart. Such a long steel needle pierced into his body. If one is not good, it will still be dead.
Aunt Yu seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and without asking, she spoke directly: "Second Master, don't worry, maids and concubines are responsible for their actions. Those steel needles can at most destroy his meridians, so that they can make him
You can never climb onto the wall again, you will definitely not die.”
People who practice martial arts naturally understand the meridians of the human body. After hearing what Aunt Yu said, it seems that the steel needles should be pierced on specific acupoints in the human body, which will cause great damage to the human body.
"Okay, it's good that you can't die. Yu'er, when there are no outsiders in the future, don't call yourself a maid in front of me."
Aunt Yu frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you call yourself? And if you don't call it that way, wouldn't it be a mess of the rules?"
Lin Jingzhi is a literati and should pay more attention to these titles.
"If you use me, don't let me not be a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid or a maid, I might as well call myself directly." Lin Jingzhi knew that Aunt Yu was straightforward and was not a person who liked to pay
It was easier to hear, so I gave her a special instruction.
Aunt Yu stared at Lin Jingzhi's face for a while before nodding without saying a word. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so she is really not catching a cold with these etiquette titles. Usually, she just wants to say whatever she wants.
Just say it.
"Yu'er, since the flying needle is so powerful, why don't you teach me how to use the flying needle first." Thinking about a few steel needles, you can destroy the meridians of your opponent. Now that he has suffered a severe blow, Lin Jingzhi's curiosity is getting worse.
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Aunt Yu's voice was as cold as ever, and it directly strangled the leak point he had just risen in its bud, "Do you think this flying needle is easy to use? Its arm strength, wrist strength, finger strength, and even
There are high requirements for the strength of the waist, and you cannot practice if you do not meet the standards of physical fitness."
"Oh." Lin Jingzhi's head drooped. Aunt Yu glanced at him, feeling a little unbearable, and said, "You don't have to be discouraged. When I return to Luocheng, I will teach you some practical skills.
As long as you are willing to work hard, it will take less than half a year, three or five people will definitely not be able to get close to you."
After hearing this, Lin Jingzhi's carelessness barely felt a little comforted.
Next, Aunt Yu wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, took the lead, and ran around the courtyard with Lin Jingzhi. Lin Jingzhi knew that he was not good at his body now and had to exercise regularly, so he followed Aunt Yu tightly.
, grit your teeth and try to persevere.
It was almost noon, and the sun was high in the sky. Because there were no clouds covering it, it was very hot. Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Jingzhi changed into clean clothes, led a few guards to visit Zheng Mansion again.
Since last night, these guards have become more careful, fearing that someone will be injured by the bad guy.
Aunt Yu was worried at first and wanted to come with her, but Lin Jingzhi didn't care about any wife and concubine, but the Zheng Mansion was different. If he really brought a concubine to the door, it would be unruly and etiquette, and it was broad daylight.
I thought that after Tian Ji knew that he had a friendship with the Zheng Mansion, he did not dare to do anything to him openly. So Lin Jingzhi persuaded him and Aunt Yu stayed in the courtyard.
When he came to Zheng's mansion again, Lin Jingzhi walked directly to a side hall in the Zheng family under the guidance of his servants.
Still far away, he heard someone talking in the hall. He recognized the owner of the voice, one was Zheng Jianqiu, and the other was Zheng Xuemei, a girl he had met last night.
Zheng Xuemei is arrogant, and she always tests him with words. She wants to test his talents, which makes him feel a headache. So after hearing Zheng Xuemei's voice, he frowned unconsciously, and at the same time he was puzzled.
Why did Zheng Xuemei come to meet him, a man who is familiar with him, without caring about the difference between men and women?
Hearing the servant's report that Lin Jingzhi had arrived at the door of the side hall, Zheng Jianqiu quickly came out. When he saw Lin Jingzhi, he greeted him warmly, "Brother, you are finally here, please come in quickly."
Lin Jingzhi responded politely and walked into the hall with him.
Today Zheng Xuemei wore a pink long skirt, like a blooming plum blossom, with a hint of arrogance mixed in beauty. A light green ribbon on her waist held her slim waist, and the protrusion on her chest was not thrilling.
, but it is undeniable that the shapes of the two peaks are very pleasing to the eye.
For some reason, when Zheng Xuemei saw him walking into the hall, she stood up politely and squeezed out a kind smile. This made Lin Jingzhi feel a little puzzled. Didn’t this girl still dislike her yesterday? Why did she just stay overnight
After seeing each other, the attitude turned 180 degrees.
Zheng Jianqiu saw that as he grew older, his younger sister became more and more arrogant, and then smiled at a man of similar age, and his eyes lit up slightly. It seemed that there was a chance for this marriage, "Brother, how many do you plan to live in Jiancheng?"
sky?"
"To be honest, I have to rush back to Luocheng this afternoon. The family's business affairs cannot be separated from me for a whole day." Although Lin Jingzhi was happy to make friends with the Zheng family, he could not bear the business affairs.
In addition, he also wanted to find Zhang Jia, the former manager of Luocheng's military farming, to discuss the matter of clearing wasteland and digging canals as soon as possible.
"Oh." Zheng Jianqiu was somewhat disappointed when he heard this. In his opinion, if Lin Jingzhi could live in Jiancheng for three or five days, with his eloquence, he would definitely be able to marry the two families.
After hearing Lin Jingzhi's words, Zheng Xuemei raised her eyebrows and looked angry. She couldn't figure out how Lin Jingzhi, who has such extraordinary talent, could open her mouth and shut up and talk about the common things in the business at home. Literature should have the character of a literati.
How could she bow down for some money? Thinking of this, she suppressed her indignation that was angry, took a deep breath, and chanted slowly: "The sun shining incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river from afar. The flying flow goes down
Three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls into the sky!
The girl's crisp voice was very pleasant, but when Lin Jingzhi heard it, he was stunned and then suddenly realized that no wonder Zheng Xuemei's attitude towards him changed drastically. It turned out that it was because Zheng Jianqiu told her the seven-character quatrain he plagiarized the ancients.
younger sister.
Judging from Zheng Xuemei's preference for poetry and literature, it is difficult not to have a good impression of him. Speaking of which, Zheng Xuemei is quite similar to Aunt Shuang in his family. However, although Aunt Shuang is also quite talented, she is just aloof and not like her.
Zheng Xuemei is so arrogant!
Thinking of Aunt Shuang who likes to wear white clothes, he feels a little sorry for others. After all, Aunt Shuang's love for Lin Jingzhi is from the heart and even from the soul.
At the same time, he was also very conflicted. If he, the substitute who occupied the magpie nest, wouldn’t it be too cruel for Aunt Shuang?
Staring at Lin Jingzhi's eyes, Zheng Xuemei finished reading this poem that could be passed down through the ages, and a layer of mist gradually overflowed in her eyes. Her admiration arose also. She walked forward a few steps and looked at Lin Jingzhi.
Respectfully gave a blessing and said, "When the little woman met Mr. Lin for the first time yesterday, she was still dissatisfied with Mr. Lin's reputation. She thought she would have a competition until she heard her brother tell him this quatrain at night.
I know that I am really a frog in the well. If the little girl had any disrespect yesterday, I would like to ask Mr. Lin to have a lot of it and tolerate it more."
"Don't worry, Xuemei, Brother Lin is naturally a handsome young man with mercy! Haha..." Zheng Jianqiu laughed loudly when he heard this, and then squeezed his eyes at Lin Jingzhi, as if there was anything.
Although Zheng Xuemei lowered her posture a little, Lin Jingzhi did not want to deal with her. This kind of daughter of an official family is mostly a young lady. She may be fine the previous moment, but she may show you the next moment.
With Zheng Jianqiu's winking and eye-catching expression, he pondered to himself, what is this guy's idea? Why should he be so enthusiastic about himself?
Because the Lin family saved his life? It is impossible. Zheng Jianqiu looked like a cunning young man. Inadvertently, he suddenly saw a hint of ambiguity flashing in Zheng Jianqiu's eyes, and was shocked!
It's so good that he insisted on pulling his own sister out to accompany the guests. Could it be that he wanted... But if this is the case, what is he trying to do?