Chapter 4 I see you also pity

Before he came, Zhen Tingyun still thought: If he sees this horse thief, he has to beat him up first, it is best to beat him into a rotten pig head, beat him into a paralysis, and then hand it over to Steward Lin to bring him to justice!

However, looking at this face now, Zhen Tingyun suddenly felt a little helpless again - no wonder, there is still a saying in the world that "I see pity"!

In ancient times, when Princess Nankang saw her husband and concubine, she was photographed by her beauty, and she abandoned her knife and hugged her, saying, "I see that you are also pity, not to mention the old slave!"; today, there is naturally also Zhen Tingyun who sees the beauty of the horse thief, and puts down the beating person. Fist, changed his mouth and said: "Come and help me pull this man down."

With Zhen Tingyun by his side, Ma Lan's head stopped kicking and stomping, and the man in black on his horse was pulled down by someone.

When the man was pulled off the horse, everyone looked at the man's face from the oil lamp in the stable.

The man's black hair had been wet by the rain for a long time, and there were a few strands of wet black hair stuck to his cheeks. His skin was so white that it was almost transparent, reflecting the dim lights in the stables, like the moonlight in the moonlit night, light and easy. broken. However, even with his eyes closed, he could still see the sharp lines on his face, his facial features as deep as a knife, his sword brows high on his nose, and his thin lips as sharp as cuts.

Such a handsome face, but also so embarrassed and pale, it is like describing a mighty lion falling into a quagmire, and its beautiful mane is covered with mud, which is even more unbearable.

Zhen Tingyun saw it in his eyes, and his expression couldn't help softening a lot, so he called the two guys next to him to help: "It's still raining outside, this person is all wet, and now he's still dizzy, he still has to call someone first. The house has been cleaned up. By the way, I have to call a doctor to check on my body."

Originally, Zhen Tingyun asked people to help pull the man down, and the two guys had nothing to say. Now that they heard that Zhen Tingyun wanted to get the man back to the inn and asked a doctor, the two immediately quit.

One said, "Girl, this is a horse thief! It's raining at night now, it's really not good to send someone directly to the office, so I have to keep him for one night and send him to the office tomorrow... But, this can't directly send a horse thief. Pull the inn and invite a doctor for this thief!"

The other nodded in agreement. For a while, he couldn't remember the word "opening the door and robbing", so he pretended to be knowledgeable and coined a word: "Isn't this leading a thief into a room!"

Zhen Tingyun looked at his face and spoke, raised his delicate chin slightly, and asked, "Who said he was a horse thief?"

For a time, the two guys in the stable looked at each other, but they were speechless.

Zhen Tingyun's expression was as usual, and he started to talk nonsense with his eyes open: "At that time, when the horse thief was stealing the horse, I was the only one who saw the person. already?"

One of the guys tentatively said: "It's not a horse thief, so I can't ask you to bring this horse back?"

"Can't it be that a righteous person took the horse back from the horse thief for me and fainted from exhaustion on the road?" Zhen Tingyun said casually, "Anyway, the horse thief stole my horse, and it was only my horse. When I saw the horse thief, I said he wasn't, is it possible that you still don't believe it?!"

Since Zhen Tingyun said this, the two guys had no choice but to admit it, and they struggled to carry the unconscious man back for Zhen Tingyun.

Zhen Tingyun thought for a while, and asked someone to open a room for the man next to him, and then asked his little girl Bazhen to take the money and ask the inn clerk to help him, get clean clothes for the man to put on, and then ask a The doctor comes to see.

The old lady Zhen was still resting in the house, and after waiting for a long time, her granddaughter went out to have a look. When she saw that her granddaughter was paying to open a room and asking a doctor for money, her face was completely unsightly. Fortunately, Mrs. Zhen now knows a little bit of truth. She knows that her granddaughter has a big temper and loves face. That is, someone who doesn't recognize it, how can you spend so much money on this person. You are a prodigal girl, you really don't know how expensive firewood is, if you don't have your own money, you can spend it hard!"

The more she talked, the more distressed Mrs. Zhen felt for the silver, she just felt that the piece of meat on her heart would be cut off by Zhen Tingyun!

Zhen Tingyun thought about it for a while, but he didn't hide it from Mrs. Zhen, and said, "Actually, I didn't see the horse thief's face clearly at that time, but looking at the size of this man, it is estimated that the horse thief is right."

"What!" Madam Zhen didn't care to keep her voice down, her face changed immediately, and she almost beat up her granddaughter without rolling up her sleeves.

Zhen Tingyun hurriedly pulled her sleeve: "Grandma, keep your voice down."

Only then did Mrs. Zhen reluctantly lower her voice, and couldn't help poking at Zhen Tingyun with her finger: "You're stupid, are you really stupid?! How can anyone catch a thief and not send him an official, but pay the thief money instead? After a pause, he said again, "No, I have to go and get the money back!"

If it wasn't for her granddaughter's hold on her sleeve, Madam Zhen would have jumped up and chased Bazhen back, she had to get her money back.

"Grandmother, listen to me first!" Zhen Tingyun wanted to sell it for a while, but seeing Mrs. Zhen's anger, he had to put his thoughts out of the tray, "I was thinking that my father and eldest sister have traveled thousands of miles to I sent a good horse, which is indeed a good intention. But I don't know how to ride, which is a pity. I saw the horse thief earlier, and he rides like a horse, and his riding skills must be excellent - otherwise , Ma Lantou, who is so unconvincing, would not let such an unknown person ride off easily. Now, just as he was in distress, I saved his life, and then I have this life-saving grace, and let him teach me horsemanship. not cheap?"

When Mrs. Zhen heard it, she was a little moved, but she still disliked her: "How can you hire a horse thief to teach equestrianism! How can you trust the character of a thief?"

"What happened to the horse thief? The sage also said that there must be my teacher in the three-way trip." Zhen Tingyun knew that Mrs. Zhen must be moved by saying this, so he winked at her, and his apricot eyes were bright and revealing. The girl's unique cunning came, and whispered to the old lady Zhen, "Besides, this riding skill can't be learned in three or two days. Grandmother, you also know how much money it costs to ask a gentleman. Wouldn’t it cost money to fix it? Now we just open a room and ask someone to ask a doctor to prescribe some medicine. They say that bigger is a life-saving grace. With this life-saving grace, the horse thief taught me horsemanship. It doesn't matter if I ask for money."

As soon as Mrs. Zhen heard this, she felt that her granddaughter had some kind of money-saving heart, and she was quite an excellent gene of diligence and thrift in the Zhen family. Of course, Jiang is still old and hot. She feels that her granddaughter is young, inexperienced, and has a lot of progress.

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, and then taught his granddaughter a few words with a straight face: "Even if this is the case, then you can't ask someone to open another room! Just ask someone to carry him to the old forest room - two big men, squeeze and squeeze again. What does it matter! I can tell Lao Lin to take a look at him, so that the thief will not run away when he wakes up!"

After that, Mrs. Zhen urged Zhen Tingyun to go to the other end of the inn to get the money back.

Zhen Tingyun always loves face, so why would she want to do such a thing, she could only coax Mrs. Zhen, "I don't know what kind of disease this person is, what if I get sick to Uncle Lin?" He added, "Uncle Lin was sent by his father. The old man who came, now our group is pointing at him as the main person, so we can't let him have an accident."

Mrs. Zhen said it again, and Zhen Tingyun had already persuaded people to go back half-assistantly: "Oh, grandmother, it's getting late, let's go back first. I'll call Liushun to bring hot water, you old man. After scrubbing, it's good to rest, but you can't be tired."

Madam Zhen told her that Zhen Tingyun was blocked and went back, so she had to follow her granddaughter back to the room.

It was Zhen Tingyun who helped Mrs. Zhen back to the room to rest and then got up and went downstairs.

At the right time, the inn clerk had already changed the clothes for the man in black, because the man was tall and slender, making the clerk exhausted. However, when he saw Zhen Tingyun come out of the room at this time, he still felt that his eyes were bright, his exhaustion disappeared for a while, and he called out diligently, "Miss Zhen."

Zhen Tingyun was about to go downstairs, when he heard the sound, he stopped, glanced at the next room, and asked with concern, "How is that person?"

The man replied honestly: "I looked at it when I was changing clothes: although he had some wounds on his body, they were mostly flesh wounds, but the back of his head seemed to have been smashed by something. It took a long time to stop the bleeding, and I'm afraid that's why he fainted. Yes. By the way, it's probably raining, and he's still a little feverish, so we'll have to wait for the doctor to come over and take a closer look."

After speaking, he patted Zhen Tingyun's flattery again: "It's still a girl who has eyesight. I think this person may really be a righteous person who sees the road injustice, because he has to grab a horse from a horse thief to get these injuries."

Zhen Tingyun had other ideas about this: I'm afraid it's not... horse thieves fighting infighting?

The author has something to say: Male protagonist: You may not believe it, I really am not a horse thief! ! ! !