Chapter 37 Safe House

Author: Yuer Xiaoxiao

Chapter 37 Safe House

If you don't like it, you just can't stand it.

There are so many things in the world that we can't bear to accept. Sometimes, you still have to weigh whether you have the ability to manage it.

It is not the work of a wise man to strike an egg against a stone.

When the egg is broken and the stone is still there, it will be a bit funny.

Therefore, you must first develop yourself well, and only then can you become stronger through cultivation.

When you are unable to protect yourself, anything you think about is just a dream.

…

At noon.

When Chen Ping and Zuo Duanshou rushed to a house next to the government office.

Hua Lian'er and Sunflower Brothers have arrived.

Several people packed large and small bags, even carrying a lot of daily necessities. It really looked like they were moving.

Hua Lian'er was not idle. When he saw someone coming in, he just raised his head, called "Seventh Brother" sweetly, and went into the kitchen minding his own business.

The food was bought at the restaurant, but it had already cooled down and could be eaten after being slightly heated.

On the other hand, [Qi and Blood Powder] needs to be simmered for half an hour to absorb all the medicinal properties, and then drink it while it is hot to perform the exercise.

This thing takes quite a lot of firepower, so I had to find a secluded place to stay and settle down for the time being.

Chen Ping also noticed that the little stool was not idle at this time, and was teasing a five or six-year-old boy with a maltooth piece painted in the shape of a dragon.

The two of them were talking like a duck, but they had a happy conversation.

The small table stood aside, feeling a little embarrassed. When Chen Ping looked over, his eyes shrank slightly.

"What's wrong with the kid?"

Chen Ping remembered, however, that among the contingency measures he had set at the time, he had made a three-hole plan.

Once in danger, a few people evacuated immediately, looking for less conspicuous private houses on the way, giving them some money, and settling down temporarily.

In the evening, when it was almost dark, we rushed to the "safe house" immediately.

The reason for this plan is that Xingqing Mansion is currently in a state of turmoil, and it has to guard against pirates coming ashore and the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Most of the time, a curfew strategy is adopted.

Even at night, no one is allowed to wander on the streets.

As long as people like me escape to the "safe house" before dark, we can basically guarantee safety.

No matter which force it is, if it wants to mobilize manpower and pursue them wildly, it cannot do so at night.

The private house where we temporarily stayed at noon was also chosen in advance, and it was the kind of site that no one else would have thought of.

For example, here, three hundred meters ahead of the corner, is the county police station.

No matter how powerful Qisetang is.

It's right next to the Yamen, so you should be more restrained.

They can't find it here.

After killing someone in the small courtyard and going through many arrangements.

Although Chen Ping felt a little more at ease.

But I still cannot guarantee 100% that the news will not leak out.

So, you have to pay more attention.

To prevent being targeted, follow the clues and find them directly on your own head.

When hiding like this, the little stool actually wants to amuse the child?

"He is the son of the landlord here. He originally gave the landlord and his wife two taels of silver and agreed that they would just stay for one night and leave tomorrow.

But unexpectedly, the second brother suddenly said that he would give him one more tael of silver. He liked children and asked Hu Tou to play marbles with him..."

At this point, the little table turned red.

It's a bit embarrassing to have such a younger brother.

How old are you, you still play marbles.

"Then the landlord agreed?"

"If you can make more money, how could you not agree..."

The small table looked blank.

"Little table, when you brothers recommended themselves to Prince Jinghai's Mansion, it must have been your brother's idea, right?"

"yes."

The little table smiled, but its face turned slightly bitter. It was so wonderful at first, but it turned out to be disappointing later.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory.

then.

Chen Ping has almost determined the characters of the two Sunflower brothers.

The small table is stable and reliable.

Little Stool, on the other hand, likes to take the wrong approach and is quite unscrupulous in his actions.

‘I don’t like playing marbles with children. I’m obviously trying to protect myself from the landlord and his wife.’

Never think too much about human nature, and never test people's hearts.

Little Stool is not very old, but he has already deeply understood this truth.

Thinking of that day when the temple was destroyed, Little Stool saw an opportunity, picked up the bricks, forcibly added a few bricks, and beat the tall and thin man to death like crazy.

Chen Ping thought to himself, this guy is actually a good knife.

It's a pity that I came from a very humble background and couldn't even find a way to make progress.

You can only go with the flow and live one day at a time.

This is the tragedy of the times and has nothing to do with character or talent.

Seeing that the small table was still standing beside him, looking like it was hard to say what he wanted to say, Chen Ping felt strange: "But what are your doubts?"

"It's not really doubtful, just a little worried."

The little table looked at Hua Lian'er who was busy in the kitchen, lowered his voice a little, and said casually: "Earlier, we packed up our things and left the rental house. When we passed the Jade Pavilion, Hua Lian'er went in for a while and said that he wanted to talk to

Sister Xinyi was talking about some music, and after about two cups of tea, she came out, but she didn’t stay too long."

"What happened?"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

As far as the small table is concerned, if there is nothing discovered, it will not be said secretly.

Hua Lian'er dropped by Jade Pavilion for a visit, and Chen Ping actually knew about it in advance.

I heard her say that the oiran who was good at music was really open-minded and tight... She hadn't finished learning three lyrics and music, but she had already given her nine hundred taels of silver.

Hua Lian Er hasn't even written the score for the third song yet.

Now that I am leaving and will not come back again under normal circumstances, of course I cannot default on my debt, so it is appropriate to say goodbye.

Just writing lyrics and music is not difficult, just write it down directly according to the tone of the music. However, there are many complicated things involved in "Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu"'s tone length, phonology, and singing style.

It requires careful consideration.

Hua Lian'er is thoughtful in doing things, because "Sister Xinyi" is very good to her, and she is too embarrassed to cheat her, so she wants to write down all her experiences and describe them in detail in a way that the other party can understand. It's very

It's a waste of energy.

According to her, this is not only a reward for "Sister Xinyi", but also a kind of respect for Brother Qi's lyrics and music.

Learning and singing indiscriminately will not disgrace these wonderful words.

This approach, more or less, has the flavor of "obsessive-compulsive disorder".

"I don't know if I'm being paranoid, but when Hualianer came out of Miss Xinyi's Xiaoxiang Garden, I saw a young man hiding behind the curtain and looking at him for a long time, and even asked Mama Sang a few words.

The man's face was heavy, as if he had made some shocking discovery. Seeing me looking at him, for a moment, the young master's eyes wanted to kill someone..."

"Is this happening?"

Chen Ping immediately became cautious.

Although Xiao Zhuo studied poetry and books diligently, he did not understand the martial arts practiced by people in the world.

He said that the young master's eyes wanted to kill someone, but it didn't mean that the other party really wanted to kill someone...
To be continued...