But The Bright Moon Shines On The Ditch

In the middle of the night, when Wu Yin took the news back to the Huntian kiln, he fell asleep.

Recently, the kiln has not been touched. In addition, when the little child grows up, Xu Zhiliu no longer allows sleeping and night. If there is something to do at night, either he did it, or let Zhang Lei, who stayed in the field in the field, and helped him run.

Zhang Lei is the left and right hands he uses, not as good as others, and also worry about it.

Wu Yin watched the frequency of running to this study. It was almost over time, and suddenly there was an illusion. Is he a class that was on the night?

“Little children have to grow up, don’t I need to rest?” Wu Yin couldn’t help complaining and strode forward and dropped a few yellowed broken paper.

“Nuo, you are here.”

Xu Zhiliu did not talk nonsense with him, and was used to the problem of this person who spoke himself. After sitting down, he picked the core with one hand and looked at the candlelight.

When Wu Yin saw him familiar with his movements, he picked the candlelight core, but he didn’t need to stare at his eyes. He didn’t feel staggering. “It is worthy of being a talented man.

Knowing that no one would respond, he took care of the incense tea he had prepared in advance, went to the nest of the Tai Lion, and began to keep his eyes closed.

I don’t know how long, a cold rush, he fought a cold battle, and then turned back. The book was gone before the book case. I saw that the documents accumulated in the case were loud by the wind, and the owner here was standing in front of the window.

At a glance, Wu Yin’s sleeping was more than half.

Xu Zhiliu was wrong.

Very wrong.

Wu Yin saw that people had force, and they didn’t take the eyes under the lights. When they breathed, they knew that the people by the window were depressed at this moment, accumulating a vigorous anger.

On the way to the house, he glanced at him, recording the life resume of a kiln master of the kiln called Wending kiln more than ten years ago.

The Wen family was originally a large kiln household in Jingdezhen, specializing in ceramic business. Literary and stone is also a hegemon of one party. The family is consolidated and his wife and concubine are in groups.

Wending Kiln owes the work of working money. Some kiln workers also smashed a lot of family wealth called dividends because of their cooperation for many years. The money was drifting.

He chased the Wen Shi himself, and he used what tricks were used, and he kept silent and refused to disclose half of the words.

The kiln worker had to make trouble in the county. How could so much money be seen out of thin air? At that time, the county magistrate was a trivial shopkeeper, and always never seen the figures.

Zhang Wensi heard of this and did not dare to care about it. He went in and out to Wending Kiln. I did n’t know how many times. In the end, Wen Shi’s famous mansion and the store all reached a compensation. The family was forced to disperse to the country, and Wen Shi voted for himself.

A large case ended.

Then the big kiln factory collapsed silently overnight. To this day, more than ten years have passed, and the old death of the kiln workers can still remember that there are not a few of Wending kiln.

Therefore, if anyone deliberately mentioned it, Xu Zhiliu would never let him go to the person.

Obviously, the letter was strange.

Wu Yin scattered sporadic sleepy, got up and walked to Xu Zhiliu.

From the perspective of the windows, the huge lake field kiln has fallen into a deep sleep, shrouded in the dark group, and the courtyard is silent and silent. Only the kiln house not far away, the chimney is still rolling white smoke.

There is a bark of insects, making the dark night look less empty.

He remembered the uncle who curled up on the couch of the door all year round, and suddenly he was envious. Otherwise, he could dance a sword crazy, but Xu Zhiliu seemed to have never vented.

Does he have a way of venting? Wu Yin couldn’t help thinking, maybe no, he was dying during the day, no day, no night kiln.

Wu Yin was silent for a long time, and finally said: “What do I need to do?”

Xu Zhiliu’s throat moved slightly, and he finally swallowed the bloody gas of the lips, pressed the blood, and then sounded after a while.

“The child who sent the letter must be a child of a nearby neighborhood merchant. You paint a portrait, and I will find him tomorrow.”

“Don’t be so troublesome, kids, always running for people. Ming Er is looking for a hair sugar in front of the house. He will come here, and then I will know at a glance.”

Seeing Xu Zhiliu silently responding, Wu Yin couldn’t help laughing, “I miss you a talented talent who is known as Xiao Zhuge, how can you not think of a more convenient trick? The more this time, the more you have to calm down.”

He said that he was nice. When he was young, he always wanted to go to Bianguan and kill the enemy for the country. Unfortunately, the family was a Wenchen, and the clan was not allowed. It was so that even if the martial arts enriced, he had no room for his room to play.

After he finally waited for the selection of the Royal Guard, he missed the opportunity because he was too nervous. For many years, he has always wake up himself. The more the enemy, the more he can’t mess with himself.

Otherwise, the line is wrong, and then wait for the next chance, I don’t know how many years it takes.

“If you find that child, what are you going to?”

“I want to know who the person who sent the letter.”

“Didn’t you count in your heart?”

Xu Zhiliu took the corner of his mouth slightly, “Actually, I have a guess, but just need to verify.”

The letter wrote the situation of Wending Kiln. Although there was no detailed record in the household registration documents, where did the death of Wen Shi and the disappearance of hundreds of thousands of silver money went, but in this pass, it received such a letter. Could it be that the death of Wen Shi and Wanshou Porcelain thought together.

There are only Wanshou Porcelain, which can leverage a large kiln households to accumulate the bottom of the family, which can disrupt the famous door overnight.

However, it is nothing more than a kiln household that can know the interests here.

There are not many in Jingdezhen except the lake field kiln.

Wu Yin watched his heart, and no longer spent more lips. Because the two were about the matter, they gave a seminar again. Wu Yin simply rest in the study and did not leave.

When he was on the three poles, it was estimated that the lazy child should get up. He did not let Xu Zhiliu come forward. He just ordered the famous manager and shook the door.

Without a half -pillar fragrance, I came back with a child.

How could Xu Zhiliu ask, the child could not help telling the truth when the child saw a large fish and meat at a table. It was a middle -aged man who commissioned him, his body was stunned, the hump was serious, his speech was quite organized, and the person was gentle. Oh yes, there is a big sister -in -law on the back of the hand.

The strange appearance of humpback is actually not uncommon in burning households. The kiln workers carry the bowl bowl and porcelain all year round. There are many humpbacks. There are five or six in the lake field kiln.

Xu Zhiliu is more concerned about the features behind -Xunzi.

“It’s really him.”

“who?”

“Mr. Anqing Kiln’s account room is named Si or 6. I heard my uncle said this person. He had the ability to forget. In his early years, Wang Yu was rescued from the river and stayed in Anqing Kiln. When he went out, when Anqing Kiln had not grown, his uncle had seen several times at the banquet. The sister -in -law on his hand was very special, just growing at the mouth of the tiger. Every time he came forward to help Wang Yu’s wine, he made a plan. ”

Xu Zhong’s original words are that without this person helping Wang Yu to take care of the kiln, and running each amount, Anqing Kiln may not rise rapidly.

He has also moved the idea of digging the walls more than once. Unfortunately, the four or six are a guy who can’t pour in the water. It is usually difficult to see it, let alone digging himself.

“But what does he have to do with Wending Kiln?”

“The stone of the stone, the homophonic is ten.”

Xu Zhiliu reminded that Wu Yin suddenly reacted, his eyes were glaring.

“Isn’t that stone be committed to the river and committed suicide?”

After thinking about it, 4 or six was rescued by Wang Yu from the river. Is that person a literary stone? Isn’t it ten? He and Xu Zhiliu hit the eyes, and after he nodded slightly, he couldn’t help surprised!

“A good place to die, then Wang Yu knows the true identity of Wen Shi?”

“I don’t know, otherwise, how dare Wang Yu dare to give him the account room?”

Furthermore, if Wang Yu really knew the whereabouts of hundreds of thousands of silver money, he suspected that Wanshou Porcelain was hindered. How could the situation of the two sides deliberately wrote a letter to remind?

But if it is replaced by four or six, it can be said.

“I think he may have reminded Wang Yu, but Wang Yu did not take care of his heart, and he didn’t want to show his true identity. In desperation, he wanted to use the hand of Hu Tian Kiln to prevent the burning from being burned, or let to let, let’s let it let it be. I am alerting. Once there is any wind and grass in the lake field kiln, other burned households will be alert to this. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yin only felt that his buttocks were on fire. How could he still have a relationship with Wanshou Porcelain? You must know that Emperor Wanqing loves porcelain like life, and is the tenure of ten intersections. Can you do it?

This was prepared earlier in the early years. None of the three sides of the Beijing -middle and up and down six martial arts dare to slack off. Don’t say anything, even if you lift a little bit or two at the big meeting, you have to get the emperor’s board.

He touched it quietly, and he was still not assured. He closer to Xu Zhiliu and lowered his voice: “Are you thinking wrong? What is the problem with Wanshou Porcelain? Will you still eat your silver?”

“Then have you ever thought about, why did Wen Shi silent after the incident?”

Wu Yin is not in vain, he doesn’t understand anything. In this case, there is only a way to explain the truth. How can the textual stones be silent when they can open their mouths?

“He must be threatened!”

And as the hegemon of Jingdezhen, who can threaten him?

The answer is self -evident.

Is an official.

At that time, the county was Zhang Wensi.

Zhang Wenti, Wu Yin, has been seen in these days. He is not only the eunuch’s walking dog, and there are few two spine. He dare not offend Xia Ying.

No parents should look like.

According to the law, he should have been suffered by thousands of knives at the time of Wanniang. It was a pity that he had escaped at that time, and he didn’t want to have a major case more than ten years ago, and he was involved.

How can hundreds of thousands of silver money go? It must be corrupted!

“But how dare Zhang Wensi District, a county,?”

“If he is the only one, he may not be able to shake Wen Shi.”

“you mean……”

Wu Yin didn’t dare to think about it.

His blood was boiling, shouting to let him do something quickly. He thought that Wu Jia, who was still staying here, scratched his heart and wished to send people back to Beijing immediately.

Since he came here to take office, this pile has not stopped.

Which place is so noisy like Jingdezhen?

At this moment, Xu Zhiliu’s mood is no more calm than Wu Yin. If it is really related to Wanshou Porcelain, it is related to the life and death of the folk kiln. After all, next year is Wanshou, and the burning now has just begun. Everything has room for rotation.

But things are not so simple.

What he did not tell Wu Yin was that his father also died in the year when Wending Kiln had an accident, and it was only one month apart from the time when Wen Shi voted for himself.

Although one happened in Yaoli, one in Jingdezhen, the two places were not so coincidental, but he just had a premonition, an indescribable premonition.

His father’s death was related to Wen Shi.

**

In the following days, Xu Zhiliu kept trying to contact Sixi.

The household registration documents in the county are not complete, and the relevant documents of Wending Kiln have also been burned. After Wu Yin could not be visited many times, Xu Zhiliu became more and more affirmed that behind the back of Wending Kiln and Wen Shi, hidden the height of secrets.

Nowadays, related records have been deliberately damaged by people with thought. Only by finding the Wenshi himself can it be able to learn the truth.

It is a pity that Wen Shi is also four or six. I do n’t want to be found true identity. For many years, I have lived deeply for many years.

If Wang Yu’s names of porcelain and shops, the manager of the shop encounters an emergency and needs to use silver money. At the normal settlement of the New Year’s Day and the rose, they also went to the master’s home together, and at the same time submitted the account book to Mr. Dadong’s family.

The rules of Anqing Kiln are really troublesome when they encounter emergencies, but Wang Yu relied on Siqi and is not reluctant. Fortunately, for many years, the four -six hosted, Anqing Kiln flourished, and the rules continued.

Xu Zhiliu thought about making a little movement and a snake, and he was afraid that he would use the gentleness. Even if the door was out of the door, it would be impossible for him to be alone.

Wu Yin said that he could sneak into Anqing Kiln to catch people out, but so, he was too quiet.

The most important thing is that Wen Shi not only sent a letter, and he would not beware of it. At this time, they have any moves, and Wen Shi will be more cautious than in the past. Therefore, he wants to meet him alone, unless he shows his face, it is difficult to climb the sky.

“This is how to do?”

Even the peerless master Wu Yin was in trouble.

Eye was in the winter, and the New Year was Wanshou. The closer the life, the more nervous he became. Wu Jia was still a donkey. He said that he couldn’t persuade her to go back.

In the past few days, Wu Yin did not think about tea.

He kept turning in the study like a headless fly and kept turning.

Suddenly, he heard the person by the window and opened his mouth: “You didn’t ask me last time, what is Wang Yunxian’s intention to buy a horse?”

“ah?”

Wu Yin wants to say, dare you hear me, how can you pretend to be so similar!

“He is not to find his wife for Taxue.”

“What is that for?”

Xu Zhiliu looked into the distance, his eyes was far away.

The autumn wind blew his clothes, and the azure ripple brought him back to the acre of square pond. Thinking that he was thrown in the “Hengqu Quotations” that had been thrown in the porcelain that day, his voice was a little dumb.

“To coax her happy.”

“Tomorrow is her birthday.”

“I want to go to the Hutian kiln, and talk to her a happy birthday, a century -old Changan.”

Maybe this is the last blessing he can say to her.

Qiuqiu is about to fall, where Liu Liu goes, please see it back to decompose ~~