Qin Shuang sighed and turned back.
On the main hall, Lin Mengxi was tasting tea. When he saw Qin Shuang return early, his willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "frost son, it seems that you shouldn't go back early, do you?"
Lin Mengxi asked Qin Shuang to help Han Sanqian get through the foundation of her entry. She should not have come back so early.
"Han Sanqian went to Ciyun cave." Qin Shuang returns quietly.
Hearing Ciyun cave, Lin Mengxi's teacup falls to the ground and the sound cup breaks.
"What? He went to Ciyun cave? " Lin Mengxi looks pale.
"Zhe Xuzi said that Han Sanqian went to work in the vegetable garden in the morning, but he violated the ban and wanted to find a place to be lazy. Finally, he went into the cave by mistake." Qin Shuang said coldly.
Qin Shuang obviously didn't believe the words of zhefuzi. There was a distance between Ciyun cave and the garden, so how could he enter it by mistake.
Lin Mengxi nodded heavily, looked out of the eye hall, and murmured and shook his head: "entering the Ciyun cave is entering the mouth of death. You will punish the good life of the false son."
"Is it too much of a fuss to punish an entry-level disciple for the sake of a slave?" Qin frost micro some dissatisfaction way.
She didn't believe zhe Xuzi's words, but she didn't investigate it much, which was because she was an entry-level disciple of Sifeng, and Han Sanqian was only a slave.
"If it rains!" Lin Mengxi called out.
For a moment, if the rain quickly walked in, respectfully said: "master."
"Tie me up to the hall!"
If the rain swept Qin frost, nodded: "if rain, this to do."
Zhefuzi was playing chess with Blackie in the thatched cottage. At this time, Han Sanqian must have been killed and only a skeleton was left. However, flashy quietly took a set of Han Sanqian's clothes and buried them in a mound of dirt in a meadow at the back of the thatched house.
"Ah, I'll set up a tomb for you and have a good birth in my next life." Put on a stick of incense, flashy got up and went back.
Next to Han Sanqian's tomb, there are seven or eight small earth bags.
Slaves are just tools of hard work. If they can't do this, no one will care about their life and death. Even if some people care, they will not offend a non slave person because of them.
People are people, slaves are dogs. Who will offend people for the sake of dogs?!
Is the fold Xuzi life to be happy, if the rain with people, will bring this goods back to the main hall in the peak.
At the beginning, he was quite afraid. After all, he never imagined that he killed a slave casually. However, master and her old man even wanted to send someone to catch him. However, he thought that he didn't care.
At most, he was just scolded. How could master be cruel to himself because he was a slave.
When he got to the palace, he saw Lin Mengxi. Although he called out to master respectfully, he didn't care. If the rain kicked on the foot of the goods, he let the goods kneel on the ground.
"Let them all come in." Lin Mengxi gently, if the rain nodded, to the air outside the hall.
Soon, the disciples of the four peaks came in one by one, standing on both sides.
The slaves in the peak gathered outside the hall.
Looking at this posture, she was a little flustered: "master, what are you doing?"
"Zhe Xuzi, what do you need to explain to my teacher about Han Sanqian's entering Ciyun cave?" Lin Meng Xi asked with a cold face.
Usually, Zha Xuzi is just playing with authority. It is almost the consensus of the world that the fate of slaves in the world of eight directions is not fortune telling. Therefore, she, as a master, can only turn a blind eye.
It's not that Lin Mengxi is cruel, but there are some things that can't be managed. Once you do, you will be criticized by thousands of people. Sometimes too much sympathy for slaves will make many people feel embarrassed. Finally, he becomes the wrong person.
Challenge the common things in society, sometimes.
But this time, Lin Mengxi must be in charge.
Although Han Sanqian was a slave of Sifeng, it was arranged by the leader himself. As a result, Han Sanqian died in Ciyun cave less than a week after entering Sifeng. How could she explain to the leader?!
Lin Mengxi knew that the leader must have his reason to do so, so he asked Qin Shuang to teach Han Qianyi some basic knowledge. But now people are dead in their own four peaks. If zhe Xuzi doesn't carry this pot, who else can carry it.
"Master, Han Sanqian He He's very unruly. I said a few words about him, and when I planned to repair him, he was afraid, so he ran. I chased him at that time. Who knows he ran into Ciyun cave in a hurry. " Zhefuzi knew that since master intended to investigate, the previous perfunctory words could not be used. Therefore, he made up a relatively credible lie.
"At this point, you lie to me." Lin Mengxi was very angry: "Ruoyu, inform all the disciples, zhe Xuzi is arrogant and arrogant. At the same time, he is violent and neglects human life. From today on, he will be demoted as a disabled person."
In fact, zhe Xuzi didn't know. Even if he said any reason, Lin Mengxi would not believe it. She just wanted to find an excuse to punish him. Killing slaves can't be an excuse, but others will!Just when Ruoyu was about to start, Zhezi was in a panic. At this time, a disciple who was in charge of patrolling the peak suddenly rushed into the hall.
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