"Servant of the Sword? The maid of the Sword, um, a humble maid... um, yes, very majestic. Then, should I call you Ronger or Rongrong from now on?" Duan Fei almost slipped his tongue and hurriedly said He changed his tune, but took the opportunity to make some money off his words.
"Alas..." Su Rong lowered her head and bit her lip and whispered, "I'm starting to regret it a little now... you... better call me Rong'er."
"Haha... Ronger, Ronger..." Duan Fei recited a few times, and the more he recited it, the more he liked it. Suddenly Su Rong raised her head, her eyes widened, as if she was forcing herself to endure something, he said hurriedly: "Okay then , Rong'er, drink this vat of chicken soup now while it's hot, and try to eat as much chicken as possible. Have you really never eaten any meat before? That's really pitiful..."
Su Rong withdrew her gaze and started chatting with him while sipping the chicken soup.
According to Su Rong, when she was young, a nun read her fortune and told her that she was destined to suffer a calamity, and that she needed to pray and worship her as her teacher since childhood in order to resolve the calamity. The family believed the nun's words and kept her. Come down, the nun has some skills. It is said that she is Master Mingxin of the Emei Sect. The current head Master Mingjing is also Su Rong’s uncle. Although Su Rong has never returned to Emei and has never met anyone else. A disciple of Emei, but she has been traveling around the world in the name of a disciple of Emei for some time.
Duan Fei felt a little resistant when he heard the weird things, and thought disdainfully in his heart: "You are destined to be robbed? I think you are destined to be humble, otherwise why would you suddenly volunteer to become my cheap (sword) maid?"
While talking, Su Rong drank all the chicken soup from the vat and ate a lot of chicken. She felt that she had never been so full in her life.
Seeing her greedy look, Duan Fei shook his head and said with a smile: "You are really obedient. If I don't give you meat, you won't eat it secretly? I finally tasted meat today, how do you feel? Is it better than green vegetables and tofu? ?”
Su Rong pursed her lips and smiled sheepishly, and said: "It's so delicious, I almost swallowed my tongue. I started the precept today, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep it in the future."
Duan Fei smiled and said: "Isn't the catastrophe you were destined to have passed? Why are you still guarding it? Miss Su, you just ate greasy food. It's best to walk around in the yard before resting. I still have brothers. You are waiting for me. I will introduce you to you in a few days when your health is better. I will take my leave now."
"Young master, you don't need to be so polite to your maid. Please don't mention the words Miss Su again. If you have anything to do with your master, please do as you please." Su Rong said and stood up to see her off, as if she was a resigned little maid.
Duan Fei smiled slightly, turned around and left. Su Rong sat back on the chair slumpedly after he left. Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed out of her eyes. She shouted in her heart: "Master, this disciple has fulfilled your trust." , Master, this disciple should have committed suicide to apologize, but he clung to the hope of survival. Today, in a moment of impulse, for some reason, he asked his body to fly as his maid to take refuge. I don’t know whether it is right or wrong. Master, your spirit in heaven must be very good. disappointment……"
After Duan Fei left the Huichun Hall, he took out the contract and looked at it again. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared quietly. Duan Fei put away the contract, strode into the sunshine, and thought to himself: "This ghost girl I don’t know what tricks you want to play, hehe, you are still a little green when it comes to playing with me, am I still afraid that I won’t be able to cure you in a year?”
Duan Feibai got a girl. Not only was she a chivalrous girl, but she was also volunteered. He walked back happily all the way. As soon as he crossed the Xinjian Bridge, he saw Shi Bin and the others running over, shouting. Duan Fei was startled and raised his eyes.
I looked behind them and saw no one chasing them. What's going on?
"Brother Fei, Brother Fei, I finally found you..." Shi Bin said out of breath as he ran: "Hurry... hurry back to the Yamen... Yingtian Mansion Yamen... there are many... many adults waiting for you.
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Duan Fei was confused and said: "Wait for me? Why are you waiting for me? Didn't Master Ma, the prefect, allow us a day off today? Could it be...did they hear something else and want to invite me to a banquet?"
"No... no, it is said that there was a murder case, and the adults are waiting for you to solve the case." Guo Wei took a few breaths, and after he calmed down, he answered for Shi Bin.
"Ah..." Duan Fei was dumbfounded. He was an agent of the Yangzhou Prefecture. After arriving in Yingtian, he was nothing. Are all the adults in the Yingtian Prefecture and the Wucheng Army and Horses Division just working for a living? Why did he come out?
Just arrest him to solve the case?
Little did he know that since that day Wang Ping, the commander of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, was broken into his home late at night and severely blackmailed, all the officials in Nanjing knew one thing, that is, there was a man named Duan Fei.
The young policeman has a big backing, so he must not offend him, otherwise the old man will stand up for him if he offends him.
No one knew that it was just a coincidence. In the officialdom, those in high positions like to pretend to be mysterious, while those below like to catch wind and shadow. So the story of Duan Fei was spread like a fairy tale, with eyebrows and eyes. It is said that a certain person more than ten years ago
On that day, a big shot once visited Baoying County, and after a romantic affair, Duan Fei was born. Some people also said that a woman who was favored by the big shot lived in Baoying and gave birth to a baby. In short, everyone used their imagination to imagine the existence of Duan Fei.
The possible big shots thought about it all, and as a result, they all respected Duan Fei in awe.
"I heard that Duan Fei was raised by an expert since he was a child. The expert didn't teach him the Four Books and Five Classics, but only taught him various miscellaneous subjects. That's why he didn't take the top exam and became a head catcher. If not,
How could he be so knowledgeable?"
"Don't you know this? I heard that Duan Fei has always been guided and protected by experts. When he was fighting Japanese pirates in Hai'an Town, Rugao County, there was a Japanese pirate who was fierce and invincible. He was about to hurt Duan Fei. Suddenly a figure flew out.
Come, the Japanese pirate was split into two halves. The figure suddenly appeared in mid-air and bowed to Duan Fei before disappearing. I heard someone said that that figure was Yang Jian, the best master in the world who lived in seclusion."
"How old is this old almanac? You are not as well-informed as I am, haha... There is absolutely no doubt that Duan Fei has extraordinary origins. Do you know? Someone just checked him out yesterday. I heard that he was carrying a huge amount of money.
With the money, I have sent a housekeeper to buy three large houses in Nanjing city. Three houses cost at least five hundred thousand taels of money. If he didn't have a great background, how would he have so much money?"
Gossip tends to become more bizarre and more reasonable the more it spreads. Everyone subconsciously passes on the news that everyone is interested in, and by the way, they erase or rationalize the unreasonable details, and they deliberately exaggerate them.
, everything about Duan Fei fell into place, even the eye-catching fact that he suddenly became rich became a matter of course.
His Majesty the Emperor was stationed in Nanjing, paraded freely and did not miss Shu. The officials who controlled Nanjing did not know how to work. Everyone was afraid of making mistakes in front of the Emperor, so they were timid in doing things, hoping for someone to help them get things done.
It had nothing to do with him, but at this moment, a murder occurred.
The "zero case" that everyone had worked hard to maintain has come to naught. Moreover, the deceased is not an ordinary person, but a supervisor of the Imperial College, that is, a graduate student of Tsinghua University and Peking University. In modern times, college students are worthless, and they are dead when they die. But
It was different in the Ming Dynasty. The Imperial College had the dual status of the Ministry of Education and the highest academic institution. The students there all had backgrounds and backgrounds. Once they graduated, they were basically officials. If the case was delayed for a long time or was not handled well,
If someone reports to heaven, then it’s a matter of losing one’s hair or losing one’s head.dd