Ruotong nodded repeatedly: "I understand, is there anything else I should pay attention to?"
Yueyue looked around her: "Today's dress is not bad, elegant and simple, it seems like that, but..." She came closer to Ruotong, and removed the necklace around her neck and the pearl earrings on her ears.
They all solved it: "Now it's perfect. Remember, you are not an official lady now."
"She's a farm girl, remember, my female head catcher." Seeing her serious look, Ruotong liked her very much, Yang Yiyi... the change was really big.
"One more thing, you have to remember, don't be too hasty. We are not in a hurry to catch him in a day or two. If you are too hasty, you will definitely make him take precautions. He is a guilty and cunning person.
So your main purpose today is to make him recognize your new identity. Do you understand?" Pan Zhuqing also guided her seriously, and at the end he did not forget to add: "Don't act rashly without discussing it with us. It is important to arrest people.
Your own safety must come first.”
"I understand, sir! I will definitely live up to your trust!" Du Ruotong solemnly bowed her hands in salute, and her heart was filled with excitement. She would finally be a useful person who could contribute to the court and the people of Li.
"Dad! This time, I have to fight for your reputation as an official. I will never let those big officials look down on me again!" She clenched her fists, wrinkled her nose and said this with a sullen face, which angered Pan Zhuqing and Gong.
Yueyue laughed.
When the carriage arrived at the entrance of Qingyun Temple, they saw an endless stream of pilgrims walking into the Taoist temple. Du Ruotong did not waste time, quickly got out of the carriage, put on makeup, nodded to the two companions on the carriage, and took a deep breath.
He turned around and walked towards Li Fengyan's dojo.
Pan and Yang also quickly got off the carriage and each found an easy hiding place to squat.
Even though they rushed over non-stop, there was still a long queue at Li Fengyan's place. Fortunately, the three people on the carriage had already divided up the dry food and carried it with them, so that they would not starve in the sun.
Zhao Xiong was also furious. As soon as the doctor left, he immediately pulled his wife away, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed his son, and raised his big palm to slap him, but he held it in the air and couldn't do anything... His son
is crying.
The silly boy has been tougher than ordinary children since he was a child. Whether he fell down, lost a fight with someone outside, or came back and was beaten, he rarely cried. When he grew up, he was trained in the military, and his temper was even better.
He became more and more desolate and dull, and even though he had been greatly wronged, he never shed tears. But now, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and the tears fell silently down his pale and numb face like broken lines. The old man could see it.
It hurts so much.
Putting him down gently and walking to the door of the room, Zhao Xiong shouted to the door: "Tian Hai, come here."
Tian Hai rushed over immediately: "Master, what are your orders?"
Zhao Xiong helplessly whispered to him: "Go...find the young mistress, just say...I am looking for her."
"Follow your orders!" Tian Haidun didn't even hit her, and Sayazi ran out wildly. He was determined in his heart that he would tie the young mistress back today even if she was tied with a rope.
But when I arrived at the Yang Mansion, I heard at the door that Yang Yiyi was not at home. He was so angry that he almost set the house on fire.
"Why aren't you at home? I mean, Liuzi, are you lying to your brother? How can your lady still go out every day?" What he said made even him want to slap himself, even if his young lady is in Zhao
Aren’t you going out every day?
Liuzi saw the angry look on his face and quickly explained: "Oh, Brother Hai, how dare I lie to you? The lady really went out, early in the morning. To be honest, the old lady was still worried about this matter this morning.
I got angry and blamed Sister Xiaomei for not fulfilling her responsibilities. I couldn't stand the young lady and almost punished her!"
When Tian Hai heard this, he felt even more unhappy. Even their young master couldn't look down on his young mistress, so why should he blame the little girl? He couldn't help but feel a pity for Xiaomei: "Where is your sister Xiaomei? Take me with you.
Go in and have a look."
"Hey, Brother Hai, come with me." Liuzi led him in politely. Tian Hai has been serving Zhao Changyuan since he was a child. He can be said to be the number one confidant around General Zhao and among the young servants of the Zhao and Yang families.
, he is definitely the most proud person, so everyone calls him "Brother" and gives him face in everything.
Xiaomei's situation was completely different. Although she had been with the young lady since she was a child, Yang Yiyi had an extremely weak temperament and only knew how to give in. She didn't even take care of her own personal interests, let alone protect the maids around her. Later. Later
Yang Yiyi became Gong Yueyue. This young lady was like a dragon but never saw its end. She only cared about her own affairs every day and didn't mix with the maids. Xiaomei became even more lonely and helpless.
In such a big house, a little girl is hiding in a rockery cave, shaking her shoulders and sobbing softly.
Liuzi pointed in her direction in the distance and said to Tian Hai: "Here, it's right there. You look like you're crying..." After saying that, he knew what was going on and left.
Tian Hai walked over silently and squatted down next to her: "****... please stop crying."
Xiaomei raised her head, turned her face to meet his concerned eyes, and all the grievances in her heart suddenly burst out. She hit Tian Hai on the shoulder with her pink fist and cried loudly.
Her tears softened Tian Hai's heart. He squeezed her hand and pulled her into his arms: "Xiaomei, don't be sad. I'll go back and tell the young master and grandma to marry you to me. I
...I won’t let you be wronged anymore.”
Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then she stopped crying, her face suddenly turned red like a tomato, she broke free from his arms and gave him a few gentle blows: "Who...who said I want to marry you? You...are really annoying!"
One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. One song and one sigh, one life for one person. The long chirping of cicadas and the passing years of splendor are no more beautiful than a young man's gentle oath.
"When will the young lady come back?" Tian Hai felt extremely bored when he asked. How could Xiaomei know the answer?
Xiaomei sat side by side with him on the corridor bench, her heart jumping around like a few rabbits, her face flushed, and her mind still thinking about what he just said in the rockery.
"Young mistress is back, please help to persuade her. Our young master... is so pitiful. He hasn't eaten or drank since yesterday, and now he can't even talk. He is so injured that if he continues like this, he will die.
"Yes." Tian Hai lowered his head and said helplessly, and suddenly felt angry in his heart: "How could the young mistress do this? Is the young master bad? Isn't he inconsiderate to her? How can she be so ruthless to him?"
Xiaomei had nothing to say, so she kept sighing. Finally, she said casually: "My uncle is good to her, but... it's too late." (To be continued)