Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

Since the nobles don't like other people's talkative words, they naturally won't talk too much. It's just that they won't stop the city gate if the words are brought to them. It's just that if they regret it later, they can't help them to come whenever they want. Just go away.

The little soldiers watched such a group of people passing through the city gate quickly, and after a while they smiled maliciously, and shook their heads indifferently.

The other four soldiers obviously saw what was going on here, but they were still sitting on the tea stand beside them, showing no intention of coming here at all. When the agreed time came, the leader here whispered It's just a few questions.

What's going on in the city, where do they, the bottom soldiers, know where to go, they just followed the instructions from above, but they don't need to know much, as long as they obey obediently, it will naturally benefit them.

Wuyou and the others didn't speak when they were at the gate of the city, but when they entered the town, they felt a little thumping in their hearts.

One of the parents, the official, was dead. Not only did these common people seem to be ignorant, but they were all focused on the two-day night market. This is really unbelievable.

"Little girl, are you sure you haven't lied to us?"

A young man couldn't help but opened his mouth, and looked at the little girl suspiciously.They couldn't help but suspect this scene, the common people didn't know, it was fine, after all, in their lives, the magistrate was never someone they had to know in their lives.But those little soldiers and even the people patrolling the street are not at all unusual, which is very suspicious, okay?

The little girl shrank her neck in the arms of the guard and did not speak. It was obvious that she hadn't recovered from it at first glance.

They wouldn't have doubted that little girl before. If such a little girl had no grievances, they probably wouldn't take the risk of being killed.

What's more, since the Holy Majesty dared to let them out, if no one came to chase them back, even if the Holy Majesty had already confirmed something, otherwise, these individuals would belong to the great families at least. For the next generation, if all of them are killed in one sweep, Da Yuan will probably be shaken.

"Let's go to the magistrate's yamen first, I'm afraid someone there will know what happened to the Mu family."

Wuyou glanced at the direction of the magistrate's yamen, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he urged the horse to go there.

The location of the yamen in each town is similar, so no one needs to search for it.The yamen and the bustling street are just a frontage, but none of the bustle over there has been passed on to them.

The gate of the yamen was very quiet, the yamen servants stood quietly and solemnly on both sides of the yamen, and the high hanging drum next to it was polished by someone. Obviously, the officials of this yamen cherish their yamen very much.

"Who, stop!"

The yamen servants sullenly stopped these group of people who were not simple characters at first glance.Although the yamen servants couldn't recognize all the people in the entire Denning Mansion, they could tell at a glance that they were not foreigners.

The yamen servants stepped forward to stop Wuyou and their progress, but Wuyou didn't step forward on purpose, and didn't even get off the horse, and waved directly to the people behind, the guard who was protecting the little girl nodded slightly and immediately He jumped down from the horse and took two steps forward.

The yamen servant wanted to say something, but when he saw the little girl in the guard's arms, his eyes suddenly widened: "Small, miss?"

The yamen servant's voice called the eyes of the other yamen servants, and they fell on the little girl.

"Here, here, hurry up, tell Madam soon, Miss has found it."

The yamen servants were busy for a while, but they remembered that their young lady was still in someone else's arms. Although the group of people seemed to be not very talkative, the yamen servants still bowed to them: "Thank you, gentlemen Yes, I would be very grateful if you could send Miss back to us."

As he said that, the yamen servant opened his hand to the little girl, wanting to take her over.

But the guard didn't give Wuyou's instructions, so how could he really let go, even if the little girl reacted to the yamen servant and wanted to go down to the yamen servant, that wouldn't work.

"Young Master?" The yamen servant's face darkened, and he looked up at the group of people riding on horses.

"She is Mu Xingzhou's daughter?" Wuyou raised the whip and pointed in the direction of the little girl: "Let her father come out to pick her up."

The young masters who followed Wuyou raised their eyebrows at each other, but they didn't make a sound, as if they were just here to watch a play.

"Here," the yamen servant looked at the little girl in embarrassment, "then, please wait a little bit later."

What should be said should not be said, the yamen servants have a sense of propriety, the yamen servant who went to find his wife was also very fast, before the yamen servant sent someone else to notify Master Yan, the crying face here is pale The lady was helped out by the servant girls beside her.His eyes were so red and swollen that he didn't have any image at all. He looked eagerly in the direction of the yamen servant, and then saw his daughter, who immediately let out a cry, howled, and staggered to the front.

The guard turned his head to look at Wuyou, and Wuyou nodded. The guard quickly sent his hand away, and the woman threw herself on her daughter, and the little girl seemed to have just recovered. He also cried along with his mother.

Women with such appearance make the gangsters turn their heads. In the capital, most of the women in the capital cry with pear blossoms and rain. They are very beautiful, but those who cry beautifully are not necessarily sincere. .When crying, I can still worry about my own image, and I know that crying is not necessarily real crying.

And this kind of wail like a woman, although there is no half image, it is also very embarrassing, but it makes people feel sad involuntarily.

The little girl cried even harder. At first they all thought that the child was courageous and was really not afraid. , this child's reaction is really slow, it took such a long time to react.

"You, mother's Fu'er, how do you know how to run outside?" The woman patted the little girl's buttocks twice, crying and muttering.