"I...I sneaked out on my own. You, don't tell our lady."
The girl named Xiaocui trotted away. When she saw her back disappearing into the alley, the words she said before leaving rang in Li Yi's ears again.
"What on earth is this woman doing..." Li Yi rubbed his brows and murmured.
With her character, it was obviously impossible for her to give up on herself, so what was the reason for such inaction? It was Xiaocui who secretly ran over, and he realized that Zeng Zuimo's situation had reached such a state.
Is it because I am thin-skinned?
However, no matter what happened that night, Li Yi couldn't watch her passively accept that fate. If Li Xuan was right, with those things, the problem has been solved now, right?
But why do I still feel irritable for no reason?
"Uncle, it's time to eat..."
Xiaohuan's voice came faintly from inside. Li Yi temporarily suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, turned around and walked back...
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The girl named Xiao Cui held the book tightly in her arms and ran out of the alley.
The flow of people on the street began to thicken, and she slowed down. She carefully took out the book from her arms, flipped through a few pages, and when she saw the dense writing on it, a smile immediately appeared on her pretty face.
"It seems that the bad guy is not that bad after all." He murmured to himself, bought a candied haws on the street, and skipped forward.
He has been with the young lady since he was a child. Even though he knows nothing about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that the young lady knows, at least he can read and understand poems with the young lady.
That bad guy------is no longer a bad guy now.
The poems written by that young master are very good. Last time in the garden, so many people were frightened. I also heard that those who wanted to compete for the oiran were crying and begging him to write poems for them. Last time, my mother gave
When Chen Miaomiao asked her to find the young master with five hundred taels of silver, she heard everything.
Humph, why did she, Chen Miaomiao, ask that young master to write poems? She hasn't even flown to the branches as a phoenix. In the past few days, she has been saying weird things in front of the young lady all day long. If the young lady hadn't stopped her, she wouldn't have gone up to tear her to pieces.
Q……
Isn't it because her mother wants to promote her as an courtesan? She is not as good-looking as the young lady, and her talent is even worse than the young lady. More importantly, has she let the young master see her body?
Nothing can compare to a young lady, so if you want to be an oiran, just dream!
There are also those people who can't get anything from others even if they ask others to write poems. Today, I have gotten what they dreamed of before I even opened my mouth. It can be seen that the young master is still worried about his own lady...
Thinking of this, Xiao Cui felt even happier.
She quietly slipped into Qunyu Courtyard through the back door. The young lady had just gone out to find Sister Ruoqing, so she had the opportunity to sneak out and gently push the door open, and heard a familiar voice.
"Xiao Cui, where did you go just now?"
He quickly took the gift from his arms. If the lady knew about it, he would definitely let her return it. He grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and said: "Miss, I just went out and bought two bunches of candied haws, one for you..."
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The sky had completely darkened, and finally there was movement inside. Liu spat out the dead branches in his mouth and saw the old man and the young man walking out of the house.
"Sorry for causing you trouble." The old man bowed his hand to him and said.
"Did the old man find what he wanted?" Liu Yishou asked curiously.
I guessed in my heart that seeing how sadly he cried just now, he must have found it, and ------ the result didn't seem so satisfying.
The old man did not answer directly, but asked with a smile: "May I ask this head catcher if all the household registrations in this county are here, and are there any missing ones?"
"I dare not say that the household registration of all the people is here, but it is probably not much different." Liu Yishou replied.
Some time ago, I took my brothers to conduct a census of the population from house to house. Unless there were some unscrupulous households hiding in the mountains, each village had as many household registrations as there were people in it. This would not be wrong.
"Thank you." The old man smiled kindly, pointed at the young man who was scolded by the stick today and was now being supported by two people, and said to Liu Yishou: "The old man is not strict with his subordinates. When he first arrived in your house, he let him commit such a crime.
Big mistake, I don’t know…”
Liu Yishou waved his hand and said: "Since the punishment has been imposed, we can take him away. Just remember not to ride horses in the city."
County Magistrate Liu obviously didn't want to have too deep a relationship with these people. He specifically gave Liu Yishou these instructions during the day, and I don't think the County Magistrate would say anything.
Seeing this group of people leaving the county government office, Liu Yishou stretched his waist, thinking that it was time for him to go out on patrol.
Otherwise, those guys under my command will definitely take the opportunity to be lazy.
I stretched my back and my fatigue was slightly relieved. Fortunately, there are only a few days until the Yuan Dynasty. After the Yuan Dynasty, the city will implement a curfew again, so I no longer have to suffer at night...
"Uncle Li, do we want to go to that village now?" The old man walked out of the county office with more than ten guards, and the man named Li Zheng turned around and asked.
The old man known as Li Bo looked up at the sky and said, "Let's find an inn to stay in first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow morning."
I turned around and looked at the tall county government gate again, with a deep sadness on my face.
Early the next morning, a group of people led their horses out of the city gate. More than ten guards jumped on their horses, and a horse pulled the carriage and galloped away in a certain direction.
Half an hour later, Lijia Village welcomed a group of strange guests.
It's strange, but it's because these dozen or so people are all riding big horses, looking dusty, as if they have traveled a lot, and outsiders have come to a remote place in the countryside. Most of them are poor relatives of someone in the village. When did they come?
Have you ever been through this kind of battle?
"I wonder what you are doing here in Lijia Village?" Seeing these people dismounting, the old man from Lijia Village walked over and asked with his hands raised.
He secretly winked at Brother Da Zhuang who was not far away. When you don't know the intentions of these outsiders, there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
"Brother, is this Lijia Village?"
Seeing that the kind old man opposite didn't seem to be looking for trouble, Muramasa felt relieved and said, "This is Lijia Village."
"I wonder if my brother recognizes Li Minghan?"
"Lee Minghan?"
It turned out that he was looking for someone. Muramasa murmured the name, obviously having some impression of it, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The village is full of uneducated roughnecks, and their names are all like Da Zhuang Er Zhuang, Er Gou San Pao, Li Minghan, such an elegant name is not something that the villagers can come up with.
At this moment, another older villager murmured, "Li Minghan, is that the name Li Xiucai is called?"
Muramasa slapped his forehead and said in sudden realization: "Why did you forget Li Xiucai!"
He turned to look at the old man and said: "Yes, yes, there used to be such a man in the village. He moved here with his wife from outside twenty years ago. Later he settled in the village and was the only scholar in the village. But he
He has been dead for many years, is he the one you are looking for?"
"Twenty years ago, yes, yes..."
Hearing Muramasa's description, two lines of muddy tears fell from the old man's eyes, and his voice choked with sobs, "Master, I'm late!"
