King Xinling's people quickly collected the names, arranged the names in sequence, and sent them to the prince and King Xinling for review.
At a rough count, there were a total of 242 people present.
The prince and King Xinling verified that it was correct, so they ordered people to seal it and put it in front of the case.
A slightly sweaty hand reached out and grasped Mu Yunhan's hand tightly.
Jixiang said nervously: "I'm so worried."
Mu Yunhan didn't like being touched by strangers, especially with wet hands.
She took out her hand without leaving any trace, took out the handkerchief and stuffed it into Jixiang's hand, and wiped her own hand at the same time.
I don’t know if Jixiang noticed her little move, but Jixiang held the handkerchief and smiled gratefully at her, and his intention to make friends was very obvious.
Censor Lu started to beat people up.
The person who was counting just now belongs to King Xinling. He has not seen the roster and does not know who has the number.
So he just called casually: "No. 212, No. 130, No. 89."
The people sitting there all breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they were not called, and then began to worry whether it was their own servants.
Three people walked out from among the people standing, each of them looking very frightened.
Among them was a young man wearing a silk robe. He was a descendant of an unknown official family.
The other two were dressed as slaves, one male and one female.
Lu Yushi didn't ask whose family they belonged to, so he asked these three people to stand in front.
The three of them were ten feet away from each other, and the surroundings were bright. No one was allowed to get close, and there was no possibility of anyone suggesting cheating.
Prince Xinling said: "Please, you two."
Gu Fenglin and Gu Yilan looked at the three people seriously, closed their eyes and began to meditate.
Lu Yushi took these three people aside and personally asked about their lives, then wrote them down in detail and sealed them up.
Then, it's a long wait.
By this time, it was almost evening.
Mu Yunhan was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, so he took out a purse from his sleeve and quietly stuffed it into Mengjie's hand.
Meng Jie took a look and saw that it was refined dried meat, just one piece in a bite.
He smiled slightly again and quietly stuffed a piece into his mouth.
Mu Yunhan followed the same recipe, the dried meat is very hungry, small in size and very convenient.
"What do you want to eat? Can you share some with me?" Jixiang whispered, his eyes soft and full of pleading.
This Jixiang girl seems to be a familiar person. Mu Yunhan smiled and said: "I heard that in Beijing, it is not easy to eat people's food casually, and it is not easy to eat other people's food casually."
Jixiang blushed and said softly: "I am not an outsider."
This statement is really interesting.
Not an outsider, but still an insider?
Mu Yunhan smiled without saying a word and threw a piece of dried meat into his mouth.
Jixiang became more and more embarrassed: "I know you don't believe me, but I really... really want to be good to you. I promised Alin that I will take good care of you and not let others bully you. You have to believe me."
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Mu Yunhan nodded: "Thank you."
He didn't ask her about her relationship with Gu Fenglin, and he still didn't give her dried meat.
"Actually, we will all be sisters in the future."
Ji Xiang's cheeks turned bright red, and he glanced at Mu Yunhan quickly, lowered his head, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you go in the future. No matter what happens to the Mu family, as long as we understand each other, there will be no trouble."
Get up. I'm not a intolerant person. As long as it's good for Ah Lin, I'll do it willingly."
Mu Yunhan was speechless for a while, then simply threw her purse to her: "Eat more."
I can’t seem to stop your mouth. (To be continued)