The Xi's football team is composed of children aged 11 or 12, both male and female.
Yun Qiao followed the children and learned a lot of secrets about the Xi family - adults sometimes didn't avoid children when talking, just like they didn't avoid servants, because children knew a lot of things.
If the newspaper hadn't said that there would be another large-scale investigation of the Revolutionary Party, Yun Qiao would not have bothered to care about external affairs. She would be very happy every day now.
Exercise and gossip make her more energetic.
"It seems that someone is really deliberately guiding them. The 'opposition to the Twenty-One' has been around for a long time, so it won't suddenly break out now," Jingxin said.
Yun Qiao felt a little headache after hearing this: "What has Feiyan been busy with recently?"
Meditation is a bit stuck.
"Don't tell me he is organizing this student movement." Yun Qiao raised his forehead.
Jing Xin: "Miss, if no one gives money or instigates, the riot will not start after more than a month. Feiyan has both money and the ability to incite."
Yun Qiao: "..."
That night, Yun Qiao was just about to go to bed when he heard a familiar whistle.
She climbed downstairs and climbed over the courtyard wall, chatting with Jiang Yanjin under the courtyard wall.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Jiang Yanjin has become a little thinner. Under the thin Qionghua, his white jade-like face seems to have been smeared with a layer of white glaze, making him very cold and arrogant.
However, when he saw Yun Qiao, he restrained his emotions and lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Auntie, can you do me a favor..."
Yun Qiao: "..."
"We are looking for revolutionary parties everywhere now. I have two friends from other places whose identities are unknown and can easily be accidentally injured. Auntie, can I put them at your place for a few days?" Jiang Yanjin asked.
Yun Qiao: "...accidental injury?"
"Aunt, please," he said.
Yun Qiao was helpless, as if a parent was tired of his naughty child: "Can't it be placed in your yard? No matter how much I check the Revolutionary Party, I can't find Xi Mansion."
"Maybe... we can't live anymore." Jiang Yanjin was a little stuck.
Yun Qiao: "How many people did you bring in?"
"Twelve people." Jiang Yanjin said, "The others live in my yard, and there are two people who are difficult to accommodate. There is an old woman coming in and out of my yard, so we can't just stuff people in."
Yun Qiao: "I only have such a room, and there is no place to hide people."
"Just under the bed." Jiang Yanjin said.
Yun Qiao: "..."
Although speechless, Yun Qiao agreed.
At two o'clock in the morning that day, Yun Qiao opened the door like a thief, picked up the two young women, and quietly returned to his room.
Her bed is not big, and her room is not big either.
Yun Qiao didn't have the habit of sleeping with strangers, so she let them sleep on the bed while she slept on the sofa.
During the day, Yun Qiao claimed that she was not feeling well and wanted to rest, so Jing Xin took the meal upstairs.
Jingxin tried her best to get a big food box. The top of the food box contained normal meals, and the bottom of the food box was a large bowl for soup, which she filled with rice.
The portions of the meals are quite generous.
The cook took good care of Jingxin, and Jingxin secretly gave him some money to let him cook more.
Yun Qiao also had a few times when her appetite was so strong that she could eat enough for three people. Although the cook was curious, he didn't take it seriously.
After hiding like this for two days, the rumors of outside investigations into the Revolutionary Party did not subside, and Yun Qiao couldn't stand it anymore.
The two girls were also in their early twenties. They had to eat, drink, and relieve themselves in their rooms. They could only open the balcony door for ventilation and empty the toilet. Yun Qiao felt very isolated.
So, she went out that day.
She sneaked over to Xi Lanting at night.
"...It's really hard to be an elder." Yun Qiao complained bitterly to Xi Lanting.
With a disciple like Jiang Yanjin, she has suffered several hardships.
Xi Lanting had already fallen asleep. He was woken up temporarily and had to listen to her complain. He felt the same as her words: "No. Being an uncle to others means you have to suffer this foreign crime."