The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Mei Niang was taken aback.

Her Ruyue Pavilion was taken as a shelter by the rebels, she had been trembling just now, she just felt that this was the end of her life!As soon as Jin Ziwan appeared, she had already sentenced herself to death!But she didn't want to, but the Governor Jin asked her if she still wanted to continue this business...

It's a lifeline!

Mei Niang looked up, her eyes were pitiful: "My lord——"

Jin Ziwan raised his hand to signal her not to rush to speak: "I see that you are capable. Wait for Jiuwanli to find out that your Ruyue Pavilion is really not a stronghold of rebels. If you want to continue? Do this business, I will give it to you." With your money, Ruyue Pavilion will be repaired, and it will be easy to operate in the future. If you don’t want to continue in Fengyue Land, I will find a place to resettle you.”

In a flash, it is almost from hell to earth!

only……

Mei Niang smiled wryly: "I thank my lord for your kindness, but I am a slave, so what else can I do if I don't make a living like this?"

slavery?

Jin Ziwan looked at her: "Are you an official slave?"

Mei Niang nodded sadly.

Jin Ziwan turned around and asked He Zhizhou: "Is her slave bond in your hands?"

The slavery in the Dasheng Dynasty was divided into official slaves and private slaves. Private slaves voluntarily sold themselves as slaves, and the power of life and death was in the hands of their masters. It was relatively easy to get out of slavery. As long as the master was willing to let people go, they would be free from then on.

But the official slave is not.Official slaves are the relatives of prisoners who have committed crimes. Unless they are amnesty, they will be slaves for life. The children of official slaves are still official slaves and will never be released from slavery. The bond of official slaves in each government is in the local The magistrate held it in his hand.

He Zhizhou heard that Jin Ziwan meant to ask for Mei Niang's bond, so he hurriedly asked someone to fetch it.

Jin Ziwan took the slave and took a look, he was indeed an official slave.

Jin Ziwan glanced around and felt that one thing more is worse than one thing less, so he didn't say anything, and took Meiniang's slave bond into his arms: "Your slave bond is in my hands now, you don't need to be afraid of this anymore. What I said just now still counts, it depends on how you choose."

Mei Niang was stunned, she never thought that one day she would no longer be subject to the shackles of official slaves!

Never dared to think about it!

With tears in her eyes, she bowed to Jin Ziwan sincerely for the first time: "Meiniang, thank you Lord Jin for your kindness!"

Standing up straight again, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, glanced around at the women who had been brought over from Ruyue Pavilion, turned around with a look of perseverance on her face: "Master Governor, Meiniang is unforgettable. It's just me There are so many children, if I leave, they will all be lost."

The women headed by the xylophone showed eagerness on their faces: "This is a great opportunity, mother, you—"

When Jin Ziwan saw their gestures like this, he knew that although Meiniang usually looked at them seriously, she was always sincere when she got along with her.

It's just that he has some troubles, if it's only Mei Niang, it's okay to arrange for him, there are twenty or thirty women in Ruyue Pavilion...

"If you don't mind, I have a place to go."

Gu Zhaohong seemed to know what he was worried about, and said out loud.

Jin Ziwan looked at him when he heard the words: "Where are you going?"

Gu Zhaohong said softly: "There are several Qinlou and Chess Houses under Fengqiding, but we can send these girls to—"

Jin Ziwan's eyes widened: "You still have a brothel under your banner?!"

Gu Zhaohong: "..."

Gu Shaoxia re-pronounced the words, one word at a time in standard official Chinese: "Qin, Lou."

Governor Jin: "..."

Oh.

Let’s just say that you Shuzhong people have a little bit of an accent.

Gu Zhaohong was angrily laughed at by him: "The place where you drink tea, play the piano and play chess is just doing business, where did you think of?"

Jin Jinwan pretended not to hear and looked away.

Meiniang and those girls were overjoyed when they heard this, and couldn't stop thanking Governor Jin and Shaoxia Gu.

This matter is considered to be over, Jin Ziwan rolled his eyes slightly, and asked He Zhizhou to take the people down to have a rest, after that, Gu Zhaohong would call Feng Qiding's people to settle them properly, and then called Mei Niang and Xylophone to He Zhizhou to arrange for him in one of the guest rooms.

Jin Ziwan signaled Gu Zhaohong to close the door, and after confirming that there was no one around, he asked the xylophone with a somewhat happy face: "Can you draw?"

The xylophone blesses the body: "Although it's not as outstanding as Han Huan, it's still barely noticeable."

Jin Ziwan nodded, and raised his chin towards the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table: "Is it possible to draw the appearance of that middle-aged man?"

Of course the xylophone agreed.

While she was painting with breathless breath, Jin Ziwan walked up to Meiniang and asked casually, "What crime are you charged with?"

Mei Niang smiled wryly: "So that Your Excellency will know that this concubine was originally a member of the Jing clan of Huaiyuan prefecture, and my family is the Jing clan of the capital. When the late emperor was in power, for some reason, the Jing clan of the capital was charged with hiding the dragon robe, which is a disaster." And the nine clans, the concubine has fallen into dust."

Jin Ziwan was stunned: "You...you are from the Beijing family?!"

"What else is there about the Jing family..." Mei Niang lowered her eyebrows, "Our family has been overthrown, and now the only ones who can still use the Jing character as their surname are the third young masters of the Jing family who were pardoned back then and were not enslaved."

Gu Zhaohong was listening. Hearing the surname Jing, he always felt a little familiar.

After thinking about it, it seems that the reason why he said that the imperial decree of the draft girl was false was that it was not written by Sheng Xiyun's personal servant, Jing Mo.

This Jing family...

What happened that year?

After a day of tossing, the sky was also groggy, and a candle was lit in the room.

Jin Ziwan remained silent, reached out his hand and took out Meiniang's slave contract from his bosom, and burned it with a candle.

Mei Niang was shocked: "My lord, you—"

Jin Ziwan said lightly: "I have an old relationship with Jing Yuyan, so I will give you a free body. From then on, you will be high and wide, and you will no longer be a body of guilt."

Mei Niang looked at the flickering candle, smelled the smell of burning paper in the air, her eyes were so red that she was about to bleed.

In the first half of her life, she was a carefree young lady of an aristocratic family, and in the second half of her life, she was a prostitute in the romantic field, from cloud to mud, nothing more.

She has already accepted this fate, and she doesn't even plan to have any more children. She is also a slave, and she was born to suffer, but now she is told that she is no longer a body to wear a crime, and the sky is high and the sea is wide.

Mei Niang choked up and asked again? Kneeling down again, Jin Ziwan helped her up and asked her to sit on the side, then said nothing, but Gu Zhaohong could see that he was still thinking about something.

While talking, Xylophone also finished the portrait.

Jin Ziwan and Gu Zhaohong went to look at the portrait, Gu Zhaohong naturally didn't recognize it, but Jin Ziwan was shocked!

He picked up the portrait of the middle-aged man, frowned, and asked, "Are you sure he looks like this? Didn't make a mistake?"

Xylophone shook her head with certainty: "Absolutely not."

Jin Ziwan slowly rolled up the scroll, and lightly issued the order to evict the guests: "You guys go down first."

Xylophone and Mei Niang looked at each other, retreated discerningly, and closed the door again from the outside.

Gu Zhaohong seemed to have a premonition, and asked, "Is it—"

"The former prince, Sheng Xilin."

Jin Ziwan looked serious: "He really didn't die."

Gu Zhaohong also frowned: "Then he did this to take back the throne?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head: "I see that Emperor Sheng Yun's throne is secure and cannot be easily shaken. Since the former crown prince survived by luck, his connections and resources are not as good as before. Compared with Emperor Sheng Yun Shake the tree with the mayfly."

Jin Ziwan said indifferently: "Then what if Sheng Xiyun dies?"

Gu Zhaohong was momentarily at a loss for words.

"All the heirs of the first emperor were killed by Sheng Xi Yundou. If he dies again, Sheng Xilin only needs to show up and prove his blood, and everyone will naturally welcome him to the throne." Jin Ziwan understood the situation clearly, "He is now All these actions were done just to make Sheng Xiyun unhappy, in the final analysis, he will definitely kill Sheng Xiyun in the end."

"Back then, Xie Guining took him off the horse, and he did it neatly. He wanted to reverse the case, but it was difficult to get to the sky." Jin Ziwan lowered his eyes, took the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Gu Zhaohong, "If I were him, I will not overturn this case. Put it to death and survive, since I have no way to go, I will kill everyone who blocks my way, and naturally there will be ways to go."

Gu Zhaohong took the cup of tea and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"How to do?"

Jin Ziwan sneered, "cut Huai Ke first, let Xie Guining and Sheng Xiyun figure out what to do about Sheng Xilin, it has nothing to do with me."

But Gu Zhaohong thought of a deeper level, he said: "Tell me, does Sheng Xilin know that your mother is from Yugui?"

Jin Jin stayed late.

The deeper meaning of this sentence is, does Sheng Xilin know that you are also of royal blood?

Jin Ziwan's expression was cold, and the hand holding the teacup became tighter and tighter: "If he knew..."

"—He must die before seeing Sheng Xiyun." Gu Zhaohong continued the second half of the sentence.

Jin Ziwan met his eyes, and after a while, he said: "If he knows, he will definitely kill me first."

"If he doesn't kill me, then I don't know, life or death depends on Sheng Xiyun."

"But? If he comes to kill me," Jin Ziwan frowned sharply, crushing the teacup in his hand, "I must strike first!"

***

In the morning, there was a gust of cool wind, carrying a chill from the sea, whistling through the wooden windows of the inn, blowing against the sails of the ships, and finally dissipated on an empty high platform by the sea.

The high platform was originally used to temporarily store the seafood brought back by fishermen, and it smelled like fish. In the past, it was seafood, but now it is a hunched figure with white hair.

One place above the high platform is a temporary high shed. In the high shed sits a man in red. The people can see from a distance that it is the governor of the [-] li, Jin Ziwan.And the person who was about to be executed in the middle of this high platform that served as a temporary execution ground was the old eunuch who went to various households to abduct at that time!

The people crowded around the high platform, throwing rotten eggs and rotten leaves on Huaike, and kept cursing, asking him to return their daughter.

But Huai Ke didn't mind at all, he just stared at where Jin Ziwan was, laughing sinisterly.

Jin Ziwan looked down coldly and condescendingly. He said, "What else do you want? What did you say?"

Huai Ke's old and wrinkled face showed a strange smile. He grinned grinningly and asked, "Jin Ziwan, when are you going to return this stolen country? Hahahahaha!"

Jin Ziwan's expression froze, his eyes were like knives, and he stretched out his hand and threw the execution order on the low table with all his internal strength, and slapped Huai Ke's face with it, immediately knocking out two teeth and a mouthful of blood.

Jin Ziwan said coldly: "If you can't speak human words with this mouth, then cut off your tongue first."

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This chapter is coming to an end!The next chapter is Jianghu!We, Gu Shaoxia, will soon become the leader of Gu League!