Raiders of the maid who crossed the Red Mansion

Zijuan just asked King Beijing and Liandu to sit down, when she heard Daiyu get up behind the screen, she seemed to be bowing to salute, and said in a soft voice: "The daughter of the people asks the king of Beijing County to be safe, the lord's kindness, the daughter of the people only I can't thank you in person, but I hope the prince will be gracious."

She only said this briefly, and there was no sound behind the screen again.

King Bei Jing only thought that Daiyu's voice was very pleasant, like a spring breeze passing by, and like a cold spring in a mountain, soft, clear, and well-mannered, but there was a feeling of loneliness that seemed hard to get close to.

He couldn't help sighing inwardly, even though Miss Lin's life experience and experiences are unavoidable, even if she is withdrawn, he also comforted her with gentle words: "Miss, you don't need to be polite, it's my king who came here to disturb the girl's peace, so don't take offense." Yes, please sit down and talk."

Daiyu replied in a low voice, "Don't dare", and carefully sat down behind the screen.

Zijuan saw that although Daiyu was not enthusiastic, but at least she did not reject people thousands of miles away, she was relieved a little, and hurried out to make tea to entertain guests.

The room fell silent, facing a strange woman who might not welcome him, Shui Rong didn't know what to say, so he coughed lightly, looking a little embarrassed.

On the contrary, Liandu and Daiyu got to know each other very well, and said generously: "My lord wanted to come here early in the morning when he knew that his fellow apprentice was here, but he was delayed due to his busy schedule. I know that the girl is free in the morning, so I took the liberty to come here without invitation. Is the girl not to blame?"

Daiyu hurriedly said again, "Master's words are serious." When she heard "Junior Sister from the same school", her heart moved slightly, but she didn't know the ins and outs. She didn't dare to misidentify, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I was born in Yangzhou. At the age of 12, my father passed away again, and I really don't know anything about his old man's past in the capital..."

She was aroused to miss her loving relatives, and couldn't help being sad. After speaking, her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Shui Rong was uncomfortable hearing Liandu talk about her relationship with Daiyu so closely, but seeing Daiyu like this, she felt more and more pitiful for her, so she said earnestly: "When the king worshiped under your father's door, the girl was still In the womb of Mrs. Jia, the teacher's mother, it is a pity that Lord Lin let go of his foreign post soon, and the king only accepted his teaching for more than a month, but I admire your father's demeanor and character, and I still cannot forget it. Now I see the girl , can also be regarded as a way to comfort the memory of the master."

Although he was trying to comfort Daiyu, these words came from his heart, and he never faked it. Daiyu could feel the warmth and sincerity when he heard it, so he stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, my lord."

Liandu seemed to be thinking of something, and asked King Beijing with a smile: "By the way, my lord, I remember the lessons you had when you were young, and you should still keep them. I'll pick them carefully later, and maybe there are some ones that Mr. Lin himself corrected back then. You might as well bring it and show it to Miss Lin."

She joked on purpose, so as not to make Daiyu feel sad again, which made King Jing of Beijing laugh too: "It's just that I was stubborn at the time, and I didn't want to study hard, so I wasted your father's teaching. I can only make fun of Miss Lin."

Daiyu heard that the two of them were talking interestingly, so she pursed her lips behind the screen and relaxed a little.

At this time, Zijuan made tea and offered it to King Beijing and Liandu respectively, saying thanks: "Thanks to the lord and master, this Lianhua nunnery is a good place, and you can live here with ease. The girl is in good spirits and has a good appetite. It can be seen that It's getting better every day!"

Her series of good things, although half of them were to flatter King Jing and Liandu, the other half was really happy for Daiyu from the bottom of her heart.

Liandu gave a "poof" smile, and teased Zijuan: "If you want me to say, miss Lin is better, you are the number one hero with a smart mouth and hands, and if you want to go out again, you'd better invite a seasoned master accompany."

Zijuan was stopped by her words, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, slipped behind the screen, and handed the tea to Lin Daiyu.

As a girl from the 21st century who has lived alone in society for several years, Zijuan deeply understands the importance of "connections".

Even if the old ladies, lords, and wives in the Rongguo Mansion love Daiyu, they are always inferior compared to Baoyu and Baochai. In the ears, Miss Lin must be valued more.

On another level, Zijuan is not quite sure. Will the huge Jia family really follow the development of "Dream of Red Mansions" and eventually decline, and even be ransacked?

Miss Lin has no relatives in the south, if the Jia family is also ruined, who can she rely on?It is impossible to get shaved, and come to this nunnery to be a sister-in-law?

In this world, no matter how capable a girl is, the only space she can use her hands and feet is inside the house gate, in a place the size of a palm, and she has to rely on a man. Second Mistress Lian is as powerful as she is.

Zijuan believes that even if she can't wear it back, she can still drive to the front of the mountain, but Lin Daiyu is different. It is best to find a "next home" for her to rely on before Jia's family falls. Like this "senior brother" who appeared out of nowhere, he is powerful and has a good temper...

wait!Seven out of ten men are unreliable, even if the remaining two or three look good, they must be carefully investigated, otherwise Miss Lin will suffer another emotional injury, and I am afraid she will die completely.

At this point, Zijuan unknowingly slipped a glance from the edge of the screen, just in time to catch a glimpse of the gentle and quiet side face of King Beijing Jing, and only then showed a half-knowing sly smile, and Daiyu noticed it and pulled her sleeve, glared reproachfully.

Shui Rong and Liandu chatted with Daiyu for a while, and told her to speak up if she had any difficulties, and never to see outsiders, and after telling Zijuan to take care of the girl, she said goodbye and left.

After discussing with his subordinates, Mu Ran carefully assigned all the matters of the subordinates. After confirming the responsibilities, he encouraged all the princes to work together and work hard for the king's affairs, and then they dispersed.

He called his soldiers and asked Mr. Jia of Shuntian Mansion if he had gone back. The soldiers said he was still waiting in the hall.

More than an hour has passed, and Jia Yucun has not left. Such patience?This was quite beyond Mu Ran's expectation. It seems that this case must involve herself?

The most important thing on his mind right now is to guard the border of the king of Beijing County on behalf of Tian Xun, but since King Zhongshun and Shuntian Mansion will not let him go, and it is difficult to shirk from the point of view of justice, let's solve it quickly to save money bother.

After making a decision, Mu Ran got up and straightened her official uniform, then walked quickly to the front hall.

He had just reached the steps, when a sergeant shouted in a high spirited voice: "Command your lord to—"

Jia Yucun was drinking cold tea impatiently and helplessly, when he heard the voice, he quickly put down the tea cup, stood up, and bowed his head to wait for Mu Ran to come in.

Sure enough, he heard the beeping of boots, a tall, strong, handsome and cold young man dressed in the uniform of a third-rank military officer stepped in with strides.

Jia Yucun knew that this must be Mr. Mu, and his rank was lower than him, so he took the initiative to quickly walk forward, bowed deeply to Mu Ran, and said: "Jia Yucun, a humble official in Shuntian Prefecture, has seen the commander .”

Mu Ran said indifferently: "Master Jia, please sit down. If you have anything to say, it's okay to say, and polite words will be ignored."

Jia Yucun felt a "thump" in his heart, thinking that the nickname "Tie Silang" really deserved his reputation.

He and Mu Ran have never met, but he has heard from his colleagues more than once that this Master Mu is the most difficult to provoke. If a crime is committed by him, no one will give him any favors, and he doesn't like to associate with each other on weekdays. Entertaining, really is iron heart and iron face, water rice does not enter.

No, the first time they met, Jia Yucun was blocked from talking nonsense, and he hurriedly confessed and sat down, thinking about it first, and then spoke very cautiously.

"Half a month ago, Shuntian Mansion received a pleading paper from a woman named Zhou Zhao, who sued the imperial merchant Xue Pan for using alcohol to stir up trouble and beat her husband to death. The officials did not dare to be negligent, so they took the suspect first, and then Relevant circumstantial evidence was called for interrogation, but the confession was completely inconsistent, or it was insisted that the suspect killed the sufferer, or that the scene was chaotic at the time, and it was unclear who killed Zhou in the end."

As Jia Yucun said, he secretly glanced at Mu Ran, and saw that his face was serious, although he was not kind, but there was nothing unusual, so he became more courageous, and continued: "The bitter master also said that at that time, Master Mu of Jinyiwei, and the criminal Mr. Chen, you are also present, Mr. Chen has gone to Fujian, and the duty of the next official, so I have no choice but to boldly ask Mr. Mu, is there any such thing?"

Mu Ran nodded readily, "That's right."

Jia Yucun was overjoyed and hurriedly asked: "Then, on the day of the trial in the court, would Mr. Mu be willing to take the time to testify in the court?"

Mu Ran asked back, "It's fine to testify, but how does Master Jia want me to testify?"

Jia Yucun was also taken aback by the weirdness of his question, and said in a low voice, "How dare the officials influence Mr. Mu? To testify in the hall, I, of course, told the truth..."

He has been up and down in his official career, he has long been a veteran in the officialdom, and he knows the meaning of Zhongshun Wangfu and Zhao Shun'er, otherwise, based on the existing evidence, at least Xue Pan will be sentenced to death for accidentally injuring someone, exiled for three or two years, and compensated tens of thousands of taels, he will definitely not be able to escape Yes, why did you pick up on Mu Ran?

Jia Yucun can see through it at a glance, Zhou must have been killed by Xue Pan, but there is Jia Mansion behind him, as long as Lord Mu testifies that Xue Pan is the murderer, this is an iron case, not to mention Jia Mansion, even Bi Jia It is not easy to interfere with the greater power of the government.

In addition, there is a deeper intention. Everyone in the government and the public knows that Mr. Mu is upright and will never lie. At least on the surface, he is standing with the Zhongshun Palace. As far as the various factions in China are concerned, it is really a subtle change.

"Well, on the day of the trial, Mr. Jia will just send someone to bring me up."

"Ah? Don't dare to dare, I really have to thank you, my lord."

"I have a lot of business to do here, and if I want to be busy in Mr. Jia's office, I won't let Mr. Jia drink tea."

"Yes, I dare not delay my lord's official duties, so I will take my leave, I will take my leave."

With Mu Ran's approval, Jia Yucun finally threw out this hot potato, making sure that any future convictions will depend on Master Mu's testimony. If he says yes, he won't.

In this way, if there is any dissatisfaction with the Zhongshun Palace or the Jia Palace, just go to the Dong'an Palace, and you can no longer blame yourself.

Despite Mu Ran's honest words, Jia Yucun was still in a good mood, and planned to discuss the matter with his confidant after returning home.