"Don't worry, Xiaoshang, I will find a way. I will definitely find a way to solve it. They can't just take advantage of me. I, I won't let you take this risk by going to the Yan family!" Chongxuan said soothingly.

He patted Xiao Shang's shoulder and clenched his fists. But in fact, it was not that easy. Today he went to those families who were being persecuted, hoping that they would stand up and point out the crimes of Yan and his son, but no one was willing.

came forward, and even

It was said sincerely that the Yan family did not rob by force, but willingly married their daughter to Yan Shifan, but it made Chongxuan angry to death. He naturally knew what these people were thinking, and Yan Song's lawlessness in the capital was already over.

It's not a matter of a day or two. They are just ordinary people. What kind of capital can they use to fight against the powerful chief minister? Isn't that looking for death? It is normal for them to be unwilling to come forward and have concerns in their hearts.

"Young Master, Miss, it's not good, it's not good, a large group of people have gathered outside, shouting to see you!" Hesitating, Mei Xiangfeng ran in from the front yard in a hurry, and said hurriedly

He said to the two of them. Xiaoshang and Chongxuan exchanged glances and then passed to the front yard.

Outside the courtyard gate, the housekeeper was negotiating with a group of people. He could only hear the crowd calling Mrs. Gao from time to time. Most of them were old, weak, women and children, and everyone had a look of desolation on their faces. Everyone was respectful.

Xuan

He and Xiaoshang went out, as if they had met a savior, and prostrated themselves to Xiaoshang: "Mrs. Gao, Mrs. Gao, please do a good deed and save us poor people! You are so merciful and compassionate, save us!"

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"Hey, everyone, get up quickly, don't be like this! If you have anything to say, please say it!" Xiaoshang looked at the poor people kneeling on the ground with a sad expression, and there was a burst of sourness and pity in her heart. "Master Gao, Mrs. Gao,

You must help us! My Xiaocui is only fourteen years old this year, and the chief minister is going to marry her into a strict family.

Let’s be his son’s concubine. My Xiaocui is so old, you must help us!” An old woman said with tears streaming down her face, holding her daughter Xiaocui’s hand, feeling sad and miserable, the sadness beyond words.

Xiao Cui was the same size as Ping Ping, and she looked very haggard due to extreme sadness.

"Master Gao, Mrs. Gao, you must help Xiaocui. Xiaocui doesn't want to get married. Xiaocui wants to take care of her mother. I want to take care of my mother. I don't want to marry that bad guy!" Xiaocui also knelt down and took one step at a time.
Chapter completed!