MTL - Ci Jinzhi

  Miss Zhu settled down in a private house not far from Qingsong Bookstore.

   There are comfortable beds, delicious meals, and hot water available at any time. After the past few days, Miss Zhu's complexion has improved a lot.

  But she was full of anxiety, not greedy for these comforts, and anxiously waited for the next move.

   When Xin You saw Miss Zhu like this, it was like seeing herself.

  They are actually the same. Ms. Zhu is anxious on her face and anxious in her heart. Both are desperate people to collect blood debts from their relatives.

   "Miss Zhu, are you afraid of blocking the street to sue?"

  Miss Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "I'm not afraid!"

  Her eyes are bright and fearless.

  A young girl who was able to walk from Dingbei to the capital and assassinate the prince alone, of course has courage that is unmatched by ordinary people.

"Tomorrow morning, you wait near the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, and when you see the Yin of Shuntian Mansion appear, you will stop him on the street after being signaled by our people, and present the prepared paper." Xin You said in a more serious tone, "Remember Stop, you must stop him on the street."

  Miss Zhu nodded: "I wrote it down. But I don't know the appearance of Shuntian Fuyin..."

   "The governor of Shuntian Prefecture will go back to the Yamen in a sedan chair, all you need to do is look for his sedan chair..."

  Officials of the Great Xia, only those of the third rank and above can ride a sedan chair, and the rest must ride a car, or ride a horse, and ride a donkey if the conditions are more difficult.

  Xin You talked about the characteristics of the sedan chair that Shuntian Mansion Yin was sitting in. Miss Zhu carefully wrote it down, and asked her doubts: "Do you have to wait for a signal before going to stop the sedan chair?"

   "Yes. Because our target is not Shuntian Fu Yin, but He Yushi."

   "He Yushi?" Miss Zhu was surprised.

   Wasn't it to stop Shun Tian Fu Yin?

"He Yushi is a supervisory censor. He is upright and dedicated to his duties. He went to Shuntian Mansion to supervise a case in the past few days, and it was almost the time when Shuntian Mansion Yin returned to the Yamen. But there is no absolute. If He Yushi tomorrow If you don't go, don't act, wait for the next opportunity..."

   "I see. Then He Yushi—"

   "He Yushi rides a black donkey..."

   After Xin You finished speaking, she took Miss Zhu's hand: "As far as the prince is concerned, there are bound to be many difficulties. Miss Zhu must be mentally prepared."

   Miss Zhu nodded vigorously: "I understand."

  If it wasn't for Ms. Kou, her life would have ended that day, and every step forward after that would be profitable for her.

  As long as she can seek justice for her parents and fellow villagers, she is not afraid of anything.

   "Then Miss Zhu, rest well, I wish you a smooth tomorrow."

   When Xinyou was about to leave, she was stopped by Ms. Zhu.

   "Miss Kou—" Miss Zhu hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "My name is Zhu Xiaoyue."

   "Yue" has the meaning of divine pearl, which shows that Ms. Zhu's parents love this daughter.

  Xin You bent her lips: "Miss Zhu's name sounds nice."

  Zhu Xiaoyue also had a smile on her lips: "Miss Kou's name is also very nice."

  Xinyou nodded, and added in her heart: Ayou is also very nice.

  Backing to Qingsong Bookstore, Xin You explained to shopkeeper Hu, and took Xiaolian back to Shaoqing Mansion.

  The old lady expressed surprise at Xin You's return at this time.

  Xin You said casually: "I've been outside for so long, I miss my grandmother."

  The old lady's first reaction was disbelief.

  Really so filial, would tear your face and ask for money?

  But she was happy to ease the relationship, and took Xin You's hand lovingly: "It's time to come back to live, you are outside alone, and grandma is thinking about it every day."

  When Duan Shaoqing came back from the office, he heard that Biao girl had come back to live, and his heart skipped a beat.    He heard the rumors outside. Mr. Pine Ling, who made Qingsong Bookstore's business boom, could be the person of Queen Xin who had been missing for many years. Then Qingsong Bookstore can stay out of it?

   This dead girl, if she got into trouble, she knew she would go back to Shaoqing's mansion to take refuge!

   Worried about bringing trouble to the Shaoqing Mansion, Duan Shaoqing went to see Xin You.

   "Qingqing, isn't the bookstore busy recently?"

  Xin You smiled: "Not busy."

   "Then Qingqing plans to hand over the bookstore to the people below to take care of it, and come back to live in the future?"

   If you really stay at home honestly from now on, it's not bad, and you have a chance to get the money back.

   "No, I will go there after a while when the bookstore is busy. It's rare to be free now, so come back and spend more time with my grandmother."

  Duan Shaoqing's mouth twitched.

   Go back to the Shaoqing Mansion if you have troubles, go out to be cool when you have nothing to do, and come back when you have new troubles... Is this what you mean?

  Xin You tilted her head slightly, and looked at Duan Shaoqing, who had a difficult expression on her face: "I didn't expect Uncle to care about me so much. Uncle—"

  The familiar sense of crisis is here again!

  Duan Shaoqing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly interrupted Xin You's words: "Since you come back, you can live in peace, uncle still has things to do."

  Seeing Duan Shaoqing leave in a hurry, Xiao Lian who was standing behind Xin You curled her lips.

   During the night in Shaoqing Mansion, Xin You did not sleep well, because there was bound to be a storm tomorrow.

  The next day, the sky was blue and the clouds were light, and the sun was clear. A green woolen sedan chair carried by four people appeared on the street, heading steadily towards the Shuntian government office.

  Pedestrians immediately knew that the person sitting in the sedan chair was a high-ranking official, so they avoided it.

   At this moment, a person rushed out from the side of the road and knelt in front of the sedan chair.

   "Master Qingtian, please make the decision for the girls!" Zhu Xiaoyue raised the pleading paper with both hands and shouted loudly.

  The sedan chair stopped suddenly, and a deep voice came from inside: "What's going on?"

  The accompanying attendant replied: "My lord, there is a young girl blocking the sedan chair and calling for injustice."

  Zhu Xiaoyue stared at the car door, but the car curtain did not move at all.

  The deep voice came out through the car curtain, and it was full of majesty: "Shuntian Mansion is in front, if you have any grievances, go to the Yamen to report the case."

  The attendant shouted: "Get up the sedan chair—"

   Seeing the bearer lift the sedan chair, Zhu Xiaoyue knelt and took a few steps forward, holding the pleading paper high: "Master Qingtian, please take a look at the grievances of the women, please..."

   "Get out of the way!" The attendant shouted.

  The car curtain was lifted suddenly, revealing a square face: "Don't be rude to the common people."

  Zhu Xiaoyue raised her head, and as soon as she saw the appearance of the person in the sedan chair, the curtain fell.

  The sedan chair went around and moved forward, Zhu Xiaoyue chased a few steps on her knees: "Master Qingtian—"

  Among the people who stopped to watch the excitement, there were enthusiastic ones who couldn't help persuading: "You girl, the official said that the Yamen is right in front of you, so you can just go and complain. What's the use of crying here?"

   "Yes, this official has a good temper. If you encounter a powerful official, you will be questioned if you rush out to block the sedan chair."

   "I, I'm afraid..." Zhu Xiaoyue sat on her knees in embarrassment, murmuring tears, sweeping the ground with the paper in her hand.

  Someone who could read looked at it, and unconsciously read it: "...Sue the imperial envoy for disaster relief, corrupt ink and disaster money, and slaughter the people..."

  The person who was reading it hadn't reacted yet, and the people who were listening were startled.

   "What do you mean? What is written on the pleadings?"

  The brain of the person who read the paper resumed, and his face suddenly changed: "I don't know, I don't know!"

   At this moment, a man and a donkey came into Zhu Xiaoyue's sight.

  Recommend Jiu Shilu's "Yancigui", which is already fat and can be killed, and it is stable and double-changing. Introduction: A big fire burned out Lin Yunyan's last hope. Billowing thick smoke, laughing at her overreaching. Suddenly waking up from a dream, one cannot fall twice into the same pit. Lin Yunyan's new life started with a bad hand of cards.