MTL - The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort-Chapter 8 Gift red plum

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Silver talk? How can silver talk. The words were interesting, and the crowds came over to Jiang Yan. The old man who jumped his feet turned his head and looked at Jiang Wei. The white scorpion and the forsythia face each other, and they didn’t know what Jiang dynasty was waiting for.

The woman almost laughed and said with a sarcasm: "Small girl, you are talking nonsense, can you let the silver speak? If you have such a skill, let the big guy open his eyes, if it is nonsense." Eight, don't tell everyone to read jokes."

"Silver will naturally speak." Jiang Yan said faintly: "I will ask again, this lady, is silver really yours?"

"Nature is what I handed over to my sister." The woman looked up and said that she was justified.

"Okay." Jiang said: "White, you go to find a basin of clear water."

People around do not know what Jiang Yi’s idea is. There are roadside vendors. “I have ready-made water, I can use it for girls.”

The white stork will bring the water basin to the end, and the end will be placed at the foot of Jiang Wei.

"Mrs. Please give me the money."

The woman looked at Jiang Yan with suspicion, and the girl squeezed the purse tighter.

"Mrs. Do not give me the money, how can I ask the silver?" Jiang Yi was a serious man.

When the words came out, there was a low-pitched sneer around, and there were more and more people watching the lively people. At this moment, seeing this seemingly temperamental girl suddenly said something like this, and she couldn’t help but feel sorry. A clever girl, I don’t want to be a problem with my brain.

Forsythia glanced at the crowd around him, or the sneer of the crowd gave the woman a sigh of relief. She took the money from the girl’s hand and handed it to Jiang’s hand: “No, you have to ask, big guy. Listen to it."

In addition to Jiang Wei, only three people were not laughing, and Forsythia and Bai Yu did not have to say that the old man just frowned and carefully looked at Jiang’s movements.

Jiang Wei held the silver in the palm of his hand. There was no expression on his face, but his voice was extremely soft. She said, "Silver, silver, please tell me, who is lying?"

The woman snorted: "Little girl, don't say that the silver tells you this way, you are simply fooling people, don't be fools!"

Jiang Yan didn't look at her. When she let go, the silver in her hand slammed into the basin under her feet, and the water wave shone slightly. She said: "The silver has spoken."

"What do you say?" The woman is already impatient: "So many ears, do you hear it alone?"

"Not heard, it is seen." Jiang Yan stared at the water.

Curious teenagers in the crowd stretched their necks: "Is it talking?"

"No?" Jiang Wei asked, her thin body wrapped in a large cotton jacket, this is a weak and unbearable posture, but it seems unusually firm. It seems that there is nothing big in the world, it can shake her calm and calm. Minute.

The people around are not clear, so they look at the basin, but they can't see why.

After a while, one of the first people exclaimed: "Look! There is something on the water!"

I saw a layer of shallow oil on the clear water surface, and the golden grease was noticeable on the water.

Jiang Weidao: "The old gentleman eats the oil cake to catch the copper coins. It is common for the vegetable oil on the hand to get on the silver. It is just that I don’t know how the wife made the silver grease. It’s hard for me to remember now, or Did Qiao sister also go to buy a cake?"

Her voice is faint, but the strange ones are fascinating. In one sentence, the story is clearly cleared. By the way, the woman’s possible words are blocked. If the woman argues again, Instead, it is a feeling that you want to cover it.

"It was like this!" Some people exclaimed: "This silver is the old man, because he bought the oil cake and put it on the oil. Now the silver can see the water, but it is not the silver!"

There are a lot of people talking about it. When you look at Jiang Wei, it’s all awkward, so the exquisite and thoughtful mind is so small, it’s really not amazing.

The old man has been watching Jiang Yan’s every move, seeing her easily and easily eluting her own crimes. The strangeness is naturally unbearable, and the eyes that look at Jiang’s eyes are softened a bit, not like the one who refused to be a thousand miles before. The stubborn outside.

The woman holding the girl also argues: "You are a one-sided word..."

"Old gentleman," Jiang Wei did not listen to the other party's words, and turned to the old man: "The matter is very simple. Since so many people can't take care of the old gentleman, you don't have to waste time here. Ask a question, maybe someone who can be the master of the old man."

The people in the prefecture of Dongjie County can be the masters of the county. Naturally, they are the county magistrates. Since the ancient people did not fight with the officials, although everyone in the West Street is excluded, it is related to their own personal interests, but no one wants to marry this drowning. The crowds of the group immediately dispersed.

When the woman saw that the momentum was not good, Jiang’s attitude towards suppleness became tough before another change. It’s no good to know that it would be arguing again. I immediately picked up the girl’s words: “I don’t argue with you, my sister, we go."

After the woman left, Jiang Yan took out the silver in the basin and handed it to the old man. The old man took the silver and looked at Jiang Wei: "The little girl is very interesting. Which is the lady on the house?"

"The old gentleman is also very stubborn, but I don't know which adult is in the house." Jiang Yan was cold and cold.

The old man stunned, did not expect that the little girl who had been helping her suddenly became so indifferent to herself, wondering: "What dissatisfaction do you have for the old man?"

"Yes." Jiang Weidao, seeing the old man is a stay, only faintly said: "Meet the matter, the dispute is unclear, the old gentleman should immediately report to the official, the old gentleman also lived a lot of age, when knowing that there is a The truth of the degree. If I didn't come today, the old gentleman is here to fight for a day, and there is no chance that there will be a result, and he may be listed on the crime."

"You little girl," said the old man's neck: "See you help, I thought it was a bit of a grateful, and I don't want to be the same as other people. It is natural and black, naturally I have to fight for it, I am right, I am not afraid to confront them."

Jiang Wei thought for a moment: "It is also true that the old gentleman is still a street and person theory at such a young age. The wind is really admirable. I must be afraid of power when I am young. I have to argue for a theory."

She didn't look the same, her tone was soft, and I didn't know if this was awkward.

"Bao Jianfeng from the grinding out, plum blossoms come from bitter cold, the old gentleman's style is very similar to this red plum, white, give the red plum to the old gentleman, it is all a fate." Jiang Wei smiled.

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Soft and soft have sent the old gentleman red plum, dear drops can send me a collection?