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But to Lin Qing'er's surprise, Wang Xian quickly put away his frustration and seriously asked her for the correct pronunciation.

Lin Qing'er was very happy to have something stronger than him. The official dialect of the Ming Dynasty is also called the official dialect of Jianghuai, which is not as soft as Wu dialect, not as hard as Cantonese, and not as rough and simple as the northern dialect.

In this era, scholars and businessmen had to learn official dialect, because different local dialects were different, especially in the south, and even within a prefecture, there would be several dialects, which sounded like bird language to outsiders. Only those who can speak official can communicate with the local gentry and officials.

To put it bluntly, official dialect is the language of the upper class, and if you can't speak official dialect, you can't squeeze into the upper class at all.

The Lin family has a family history, Miss Lin can speak standard Jianghuai official dialect, and is a good teacher, Wang Xian has a high understanding and is very serious in learning, so that Mr. Lin has been greatly satisfied.

Along the way, I just learned and taught like this, and before I knew it, a day passed. In the afternoon, the canopy boat arrived at Qianqing Town, located 20 miles northwest of Shaoxing.

After getting off the boat at the dock, Tian Qi went to the town's salt division to get a ticket for a visit, although the salt field is not a prison cell, the prohibition of entry and exit is not too bad, and the trespasser is guilty of stealing official salt.

When it was dark, Tian Qi got the ticket license, but today he couldn't visit, so the three of them had to rest in the town.

At such a late hour, there was no sliding rod to hire at the dock, so Tian Qi had no choice but to say to Lin Qing'er: "The girl will help me drive him to the shore, and then we will go to the inn to stay." ”

Lin Qing'er's little face turned red, and she secretly complained in her heart that Uncle Seventh was not sensible, and men and women could not kiss each other, how could you let me be a big girl to help him? But he couldn't say this, so he had to endure the shame, and Tian Qi set up Wang Xian one by one.

Wang Xian was half a head taller than Lin Qing'er, and stood up, his arm just on her shoulder, as if he was hugging her.

Lin Qing'er's little face was hot, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, her feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and she didn't know how to help him ashore.

Fortunately, when he got ashore, Uncle Seven carried Wang Xian on his back, and he didn't need Lin Qing'er to help him anymore. When he arrived at the inn in the town and asked for two guest rooms, Uncle Seven asked in a low voice, "Girl, let's sleep with Brother Wang." ”

Lin Qing'er was trembling angrily, could it be that I slept with him?

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Uncle Seven said to Lin Qing'er: "Miss is waiting for news at the inn, I will go with Brother Wang, and we will be back in the evening." ”

Lin Qing'er realized that it was already the limit to let two people in the salt farm, and said with a wry smile in her heart, then what am I here for?

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Tian Qi carried Wang Xian on his back to the gate of the salt field outside the town. First, I checked the ticket plate and road guide at the collection office. In fact, Wang Xian didn't have a way to guide him, but Tian Qi made the same money. After being released, the two entered the endless Qianqing Salt Farm under the leadership of a field player.

At first glance, it looks like this place is open and flat, vertical and horizontal, cutting out a square of salt fields, people working in the fields, walking in the fields, very much like the paddy fields in the south of the Yangtze River.

Looking at the waterwheel, the reeds in the distance, and smelling the salty smell in the air, Wang Xian felt very comfortable. Let people carry it, no need to walk, of course it is comfortable......

The field leader took Tian Qi through several salt pans, and made Uncle Qi sweat and pant for breath before coming to a salt drying field. Chang Ding said to the busy servants, "Where is the king's head? ”

"Resting in the reeds." The servants were barefoot, barebacked, and holding large rakes, and their bodies were tanned. After speaking, he said loudly to the swinger: "Wang Tou, Qian Ye is here!" ”

"Qian Ye is a rare guest...... Several men stood up in the reeds, one of them was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with the same round face and thick lips as Wang Gui, and a loyal and honest portrait, it was Wang Xingye, the father of the brothers. I saw that he smiled before he spoke, and his words were full of affection, "Come in and rest, it's really far enough to go this way." ”

The old man's attitude towards him was obviously different from that of ordinary people, and he smiled: "Your son has come to give you winter clothes." ”

"Uh......" Wang Tou was stunned for a moment when he saw Tian Qi and the burden in his hand, and the people on the side coaxed: "Wang Tou, you still have such a big son?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Tou glared at them, and Chaotian Qi said apologetically: "Don't care, Lao Qi, a gang of thieves with an army, talking is like a fart, and it stinks." "It's also when I see the enemy, my father's performance is much better than my mother's.

Tian Qi smiled and turned his head sideways, revealing Wang Xian's face, "Dad, it's my ......"

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The three of them entered the reeds, only to see that there was a hole in it. The salters cut a clearing in the swinger, spread thick reeds, and built a shed to provide shelter from the wind and rain.

Wang Xian saw a low table in the best shed with several porcelain bowls on it, and in the bowls were fennel beans, mixed kelp, drunken shrimp, pickled fish, and a jar of rice wine. Looking at the chopsticks and wine cups around and the domino fish bones, it is obvious that the father is just eating wine and playing cards with others......

Wang Xian was speechless at that time, before he came, he had imagined all kinds of miserable conditions for his father, and he was ready to be miserable. Still struggling with whether to shed tears, whether to cry silently or cry loudly, but at the moment you can't close your mouth wide, may I ask, are you in labor reform, or are you on vacation?

Father Wang was a little embarrassed, his son dragged his sick body to see him, but he was drinking wine and playing cards here, which was really not like words, so he had to laugh and say: "Joy in suffering, joy in suffering." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his son and said to one of his subordinates: "Hurry up and get two hot dishes, and accompany Qian Ye and Brother Tian to drink a few cups." "When he came in, he had money with him, and he had a friend who sold favors when he was a torturer, and he was a priest here, so he became the head of the stove in this area as soon as he came, and basically never went to the field to dry salt.

But he can be a man, up and down, and no one is particularly unhappy.

Everyone knew that the son of the king had people come to him on his back, and it was definitely not to send winter clothes, but there must be something to say, so he just drank wine and let his father and son talk in the distance.

Father Wang carried Wang Xian to the beach and walked to a no-man's land, and asked in a low voice after a while, "Why did you make this happen?" ”

Father Wang would receive a letter from his family every month, but he didn't know anything about his son being almost killed, the family being in debt, and his daughter-in-law running back to her parents' house.

After Wang Xian finished talking about what had happened in the past six months, he said in a low voice: "My mother may have felt that my father was serving hard labor here, and he couldn't help much, so he could only worry in vain, so he didn't say anything." ”

"Alas......" Father Wang sighed, he knew why his son Fang Cai had that expression.

carried Wang Xian silently all the way, came to the beach, and found a big rock for him to sit down. Father Wang slowly straightened his waist, sighed again, and said, "Your mother looks shrewd, but she is actually a fool." If she had told me, Lao Tzu would have gotten her money. Saying that, he glanced at Wang Xian, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Who ate the leopard's gall and dared to touch my son?" ”

Wang Xian's tears almost welled up, and he said in his heart, no wonder a guy like Wang Er wants to let his father go home in his dreams. It's so nice to have a daddy......

"Speak!" Daddy urged.

"I don't know how to do it, it's six people from other counties with big shoulders and round waists," Wang Xian said softly: "But it should have something to do with the Zhao family." ”

"......" Hearing the words 'Zhao family', the cold in Daddy Wang's eyes filled ten times, his fists clenched and gurgled, and he took a long breath and asked, "Why did the Zhao family put you to death?" ”

"Because ......" Wang Xian bowed his head and said, "The child is looking for someone to write a petition and wants to avenge his father...... Oops! Before the words fell, he was punched in the head, and his tears fell from the pain, and he hurriedly hugged his head with both hands.

"Bastard stinky boy, I don't look at how many bowls of dry rice I eat, and I want to learn from others to overturn the case!" Daddy was so angry that his beard straightened: "If it weren't for the fact that you were still sick, Lao Tzu would have unloaded you into eight pieces!" ”

"Dad, Chen Zhixian's father has been imprisoned and died...... Wang Xian hugged his head and said: "Lin Rongxing is also going to be beheaded after the autumn." ”

"Alas......" Daddy was dejected. Wang Xian's guess was not wrong at all, he had to protect Chen Zhixian after he was tortured, just hoping that Chen Zhixian's father, Chen Ying, the famous and shocking Zuodu Yushi Chen Ying, could save his son while pulling himself. There is nothing wrong with this choice, but Chen Ying's downfall has become a joke herself.

The so-called 'creative people' is nothing more than that.

"Dad, you were wronged." Wang Xian said softly.

"Nonsense." Daddy pouted. "Daddy, I never accept money for iniquity, but I am afraid of retribution on you."

"Lin Xiucai was also wronged." Wang Xian said again.

"Hmm." At this point, Dad has nothing to say: "He still kills people like a bear, and he can't kill even a chicken." ”

"That female corpse was not his daughter-in-law at all, but was killed by a large family upstream!" Wang Xian continued.

"Huh...... Daddy said with a look of surprise on his face, "How do you know Lu Dao?" ”

"I have a large Ming Qi people's household, Lijia mutual insurance, the missing people of small families, I can't hide it at all, my father has been visiting for so long, and there is no news, which means that the deceased must be in the courtyard of the deep house."

"What else do you know?" Dad couldn't help but look at Wang Xian again, is this still his own son?

"I also know that Lu Dao is the murderer, in order to avoid finding out his head, I secretly coerced the Zhao family to sue, because he knew that Lu Dao, He Guan and Chen Zhixian have a grudge, as long as there is a chance, he will definitely put him to death!"

"Yes!" The father patted his son's thigh and said, "That's the idea of the turtle grandson!" After speaking, he sighed and said: "What's the use of knowing the way, what people use is Yangmou, and it's already a certainty." ”

Wang Xian bared his teeth in pain and said, "But Lin Rongxing's daughter-in-law is probably not dead!" ”

"What?" Dad was shocked again: "How is it possible? ”

"It's very likely to ......," Wang Xian said in a deep voice: "I heard that Zhao Meiniang is a famous beauty." ”

"Beauty is beautiful, it's too long, otherwise Lin Xiucai wouldn't have beaten her." Daddy sighed lustfully.

"Now that everyone thinks she's dead, and the case is over, what reason does the murderer have behind the scenes to kill her?" Wang Xian said leisurely: "There is a dead person in the family, since he can hide it, of course he can hide it, there is one more person in the family......"!