Chapter to settle old grudges

Master Yideng was slightly stunned by my sudden suggestion, and he didn't understand what I was inserting into this matter for a moment. Zhu Ziliu, the scholar behind him, was quite quick and could not help but pull the corner of Master Yideng's clothes and begged: "Master, as a disciple of Quanzhen Sect, Gang Yang is also related to this matter. Please give him a chance to try it."

Zhu Ziliu said it very cleverly. He was well aware of his master's character. As long as the reason for my participation was completely changed, Master Yideng would definitely agree. Zhu Ziliu's implication was very clear. I wanted to use this opportunity to worry about the seniors of the master's sect. Although I was a bit unbearable, Zhu Ziliu didn't care about so much now.

But Master Yideng is such a person. After a second thought, he understood his disciple's little abacus. When his face darkened, he would say something to blame Zhu Ziliu. Zhu Ziliu's little abacus could not be hidden from his master, so naturally he could not be hidden from me. Although I was a little angry that this boy slandered my image, in order to repay Master Yideng's kindness to save Xiaolongnu, I decided to take the blame. Moreover, this matter could indeed allow the old naughty boy to accept my love. I was still happy to do such a thing that won multiple goals in one fell swoop. I immediately rushed in front of Master Yideng and smiled: "Brother Zhu said it very well, please help the master."

As soon as this said, Zhu Ziliu looked at me with gratitude immediately, and Master Yideng looked at me with great meaning, nodded and said, "Then it's a blessing for Mr. Yang."

"Thank you for your accomplishment." I bowed slightly to Master Yideng, turned my head, and smiled at Yinggu, "Sister Liu, we have tried so many tricks, and haven't introduced ourselves yet. Let's go to Yang Kang..."

Before I finished speaking, Yinggu had already waved his hand impatiently to interrupt me: "I know you are the leader of the beggars of the Beggars' Sect. I don't care about your messy things. Just tell me what Zhou Botong is doing."

After listening to Yinggu's words, my thoughts moved slightly. It seemed that Yinggu actually knew a lot about my affairs, which was quite interesting. Although I was suspicious, I knew that it was not an opportunity to ask about this place. I immediately said to Yinggu seriously: "Don't worry about the old naughty boy, and wait until the matter between Sister Liu and the master is solved. I will naturally tell the old naughty boy in detail to Sister Liu."

"I have nothing to say about the one with Duan. Either I die or he dies. Either the one with Yang is very good at martial arts, I can't beat you. It's easy for you to kill me. If you want me to give up revenge, that's a dream." These words are both harsh and decisive, and there is no room for revolt.

I have been mentally prepared for Yinggu's reaction. Naturally, I wouldn't take it seriously: "Ms. Liu is such a bad word. Just now, Sister Liu is eavesdropping outside the house. I believe she can understand the master's feelings back then. To be honest, were you sorry for the master or the master who was sorry for you?"

Yinggu was obviously stunned by my question, and was stunned for a moment. Her face gradually became unnatural, but she still said stubbornly: "So what? No matter what, he will kill my son. It's natural for me to seek revenge on him."

"Hahaha, Sister Liu, you are so good at joking." Ying Gu's words made me angry. Although I laughed loudly, I didn't have any smiles on my face. I just looked at Ying Gu coldly. Ying Gu could still look at me calmly at first, but under my bright eyes, her eyes slowly began to go away. Her face became less and less confident. Seeing that the time was good, I immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Sister Liu, although I am young, I am still a father. I can understand the pain of losing my son that day. But as a man, I can better understand the position of the master."

Although the words were short, every sentence pierced Yinggu's heart. Yinggu's face was full of sadness, and she murmured: "Boy, my child..." The voice gradually became deeper, and two lines of hot tears rolled down her cheeks. Everyone in the room couldn't bear it when they saw Yinggu's appearance. Master Yideng even lightly promoted the Buddha's name, with a look of regret. I was about to persuade Yinggu, but I heard Yinggu's muttering: "Why don't you save my child... Why don't you save my child..." Yinggu's eyes gradually became full of resentment, and his voice became louder and louder.

I was shocked. This should be Yinggu being self-hypnotized. I believe that only in this way can she have the motivation to survive. This is to use hatred for Master Yideng to make herself have the goal of living. If she is asked to hate Master Yideng again, then even if I say the sky, I will not be able to resolve Yinggu's resentment. I hurriedly took a step forward and urged with my internal strength: "There is a cause for the injustice and the debt is a master. If you don't look for the murderer who hurts your child, how can you be worthy of your dead child?"

This sentence was like a wake-up call, which made Yinggu stand there, and the resentment in his eyes had disappeared. After a while, he sat softly on the ground and cried bitterly: "He is covered in his face. I can't see his appearance at all. There is a vast sea of ​​people. Where can I find him?"

Seeing Yinggu sitting on the ground crying, I was angry and pity for her. Although I felt sorry for her that she had lost her son, she was even more angry that she could not find the real murderer, so she threw hatred to her husband, really the selfish Chu Qiao. Yinggu finally found a way to vent her vent, turning the grievances she had held in her heart for twenty years into tears, and she didn't care that there were so many people in the house were present.

I originally planned to let Yinggu cry for a while and vent her depression for many years, but I saw Xiaolongnu wiping tears on the side, which made me feel a little distressed. Although the little girl didn't understand what Yinggu was crying at a young age, this sad atmosphere made her feel sad involuntarily. I hurriedly picked up Xiaolongnu with heartache, wiped her tears with a scarf, and turned to Yinggu and said, "Sister Liu, don't be sad anymore. You can't find the murderer, but this does not mean that others can't find it either."

This sentence is a dose of tears. Yinggu stopped crying, stood up and took two steps up, grabbed my hand, and asked anxiously: "Young Master Yang, can you really help me find that evil thief?" But then he let go of his hand with a disappointed look on his face and murmured: "You are only seventeen or eighteen years old like this, how can you know what happened twenty years ago? You don't have to comfort me."

"If you have ambitions, don't be too old. Sister, don't spy on the heroes in the world." I despised Ying Gu in my heart. This stinky woman used people to face forward and not backward. Now she has asked me for help, and even the young hero has called out. Although she despised her in her heart, the matter must be resolved. She immediately smiled and said, "Sister Liu, if I help you find the traitor who committed the crime back then, can you forgive the master for not saving him?"

Yinggu looked at Master Yideng who was chanting scriptures by the side, but did not speak. I knew she was already moved, but she was still doubting my reliability. She immediately said: "Sister Liu, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong left in ruthlessly that day, which must have made Sister Liu heartbroken. I am not talented, but I have some small means to make Zhou Botong change his mind, but I don't know..."

Speaking of this, I deliberately stopped. Yinggu's expression was refreshed and nodded immediately and replied, "Okay, if you can accomplish these two things, my grudges with the emperor will be eliminated."

"A word is determined, let's swear to the high five." Anyway, I must give this favor to the old naughty boy. It is necessary to hold Yinggu up now, so I immediately raised my right palm. Yinggu walked up and attacked me three times, and said solemnly: "Then please ask the young hero. If the young hero can make Yinggu avenge and find Zhou Botong again, Yinggu will also repay the young hero's great kindness in the next life."

I felt a little unhappy when I heard this. I don’t like to hear this kind of repaid word the most. Whatever you want to turn into a cow and horse in your next life is nothing but false. In my ears, this is just an excuse for not wanting to repay. Although I was unhappy, I still smiled reluctantly, turned to Master Yideng and clasped my fists and said, “Master, I am making a decision without authorization. I will forgive you for accepting this matter.” This apology is a must. Even if Yinggu and Master Yideng have been separated for more than 20 years, how can I say Yinggu is still the wife of Master Yideng now. I gave someone my wife without authorization. It would be unreasonable to apologize.

"I have already accepted the love for Mr. Yang to resolve this grudge. In the future, I am grateful to Mr. Yang Yucheng Yinggu and Senior Brother Zhou."

I shook my head secretly when I heard Master Yideng's words. This person is stupid to be a monk. I have to be grateful to my wife for remarrying. Master Deng is not unprecedented, but must be a future generation. Since Master Yideng clearly gave up, I don't have to be polite, and immediately said: "Master, you are polite, but I have a reluctant request, and I will ask the master to fulfill it."

"But it's okay to say that, as long as I can, I will definitely obey my orders."

"I'd like to ask the master to write a divorce letter to Yu Yinggu." My words made everyone in the room stunned. Master Yideng has become a monk. My request is obviously a bit too much. I saw everyone's puzzled eyes and said seriously: "Master, I'm not to hide it. This divorce letter is for the old naughty boy in the lower master." As I said this, Master Yideng showed a look of silence. He knew a little about the old naughty boy's character. This divorce letter is nothing to others, but it is still useful to the old naughty boy.

Master Yideng turned around and nodded slightly to Zhu Ziliu, asking him to take the paper and pen, and the pen was like a dragon and snake, and a divorce book was completed in a short time. He blew the ink traces, Master Yideng pondered slightly and asked Zhu Ziliu, "Do you still have a collection of the seals I used to back then?"

Zhu Ziliu nodded and hurried out of the house. After a while, he took a jade seal and respectfully covered it on the divorce book. Master Yideng read the divorce book again, put the jade bracelet in his arms on it, sighed, and said to Yinggu: "Yinggu, since you entered the palace at the age of sixteen, I owe you a lot, and I felt guilty day and night when I was doing that year, and I only hope to use this divorce book to compensate for one or two. This jade bracelet was given to you on the day you entered the palace, so you can keep it as a souvenir."

Yinggu's heart was already open at this time. Although he could not let go of Master Yideng's death and refused to save him, he would no longer deliberately avoid the favor he received back then. At this time, he was also excited. He knelt in front of Master Yideng, took the divorce letter and the jade bracelet, and said sadly: "There is no need to mention the past. In short, Yinggu is sorry to the emperor first."
Chapter completed!