Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 114 Leaving the county, the so-called fate

The operation of the Shanglin County Government Office gradually got on the right track. After Yan Yun handled the compensation for the victims of the private mining case and the resettlement of the villagers, he completely let go of the matter and handed it over to Shen Zhibai.

"Song Daiyan and others will be held in prison first, waiting for the court to deal with them together."

Early in the morning two days later, Yan Yun and the others drove away quietly without disturbing anyone in the carriage. The wheels rolled over the loess mixed with gravel outside the city, facing the morning glow, and sinking into the horizon.

On the city gate, a man in a navy blue official robe stopped and watched them leave.

The entourage behind him said with a smile: "My lord's guess is really accurate, the emperor ordered them to act in a low-key manner, but they don't know where they are going to disturb the situation next."

"Do your own thing, don't worry about the rest."

Shen Zhibai withdrew his gaze and gave a low reprimand, and the attendants quickly bowed their heads in response, and heard his lord whisper: "Perhaps, the officialdom in Yunzhou should be rectified. They have been eating vegetarian meals for too long, and they have long forgotten that they are on their shoulders. responsibility."

"That's what the lord said."

"Let's go, it's time to go back to the Yamen."

After saying that, Shen Zhibai led him to turn around and go down the tower, and bumped into the patrolling soldiers head-on, the leader was an unfamiliar face, and when he saw him, he cupped his fists and saluted from a distance, and then walked away.

Seeing this, the entourage said with emotion: "The imperial envoy has left, but these foreign garrisons are still firmly controlling the county town, and you are not allowed to go out and walk around at will. I don't know what it means to be in prison."

"Be content."

Shen Zhibai looked at the long street, which was still peaceful and full of traffic, with a smile on his face, "Compared to Song Daiyan, Kou Huai and others who were imprisoned, we are only temporarily deprived of freedom, which is already very lucky."

Changes in the officialdom have never been bloodshed.

For them, as long as they survive this turmoil, they will have a bright future in the future. The time that was deliberately suppressed and buried is not wasted, and they will give back in another way.

They're going to make it through.

"That's true."

The entourage echoed, and then reminded: "My lord, it's time for us to go back. Counting the time, it's time for other lords to report back and forth on official business."

"Let's go."

Shen Zhibai didn't delay any longer, and led him quickly to the direction of the official office.

The carriage left the county town.

Su Rao raised the curtain of the car and stared outside for a while. Feeling bored, she sat back in the car again, looked at someone opposite with her eyes closed, and asked, "My lord, let's go, who is locked in the water prison?" What about Han Sheng?"

"The dark hall will secretly transfer him."

Yan Yun opened his eyes when he heard the words, and looked at her quietly with a pair of indifferent eyes. After a while, he said softly, "Before I left, I asked Zhu Yan to pack some of the food you like, and put them in the cabinet on your right."

"Yeah, I forgot about it."

The carriage was built by the Jin family with a huge sum of money. In addition to being spacious and luxurious, there are also desks and hidden compartments inside the carriage for storage. The ride is very comfortable. It was specially sent by the housekeeper, saying that it was ordered by his master. .

Su Rao pulled the dark away according to her words, took out some plums and cakes and put them on the table, said with a happy smile: "Thank you for your trouble, my lord."

"Why didn't you thank me, girl? I bought it with a broken leg."

A voice from outside the car broke in, Su Rao laughed when she heard the words, glanced at Yan Yun, then took a bag of pastries, opened the car door and handed it out, "Here, thank you."

"you are welcome."

Zhu Yan took it with a smile, not caring at all that she used what she bought as a favor.

The door was closed, and Su Rao twirled the pastry and ate slowly. The carriage has a lot of space, and the two of them occupy one side, but this is no hindrance. However, considering Shi Ziye's habit of taking up space, she was thinking about whether to set up another curtain block up.

As soon as the thought flashed through her mind, Yan Yun who was opposite seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and opened her thin lips lightly: "No need."

"OK then."

Su Rao was stunned for a moment, and didn't bother with this issue any more. Since the eldest son didn't care, she naturally had nothing to worry about. After all, there were only two people in the carriage, and it would be troublesome to pull the curtain.

Nothing happened, Su Rao quietly looked at Yan Yun, hesitated again and again, picked up the purple sand pot and poured a cup of tea, and pushed two plates of pastries in front of him.

Yan Yun glanced down, then looked at her again, a smile that he didn't even notice flashed across his usually indifferent eyes: "There's nothing to be courteous about, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I just have a small doubt, and I want to ask the young master to answer it."

Su Rao gestured with her fingers, and looked at him solemnly.

"You ask."

Yan Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip in a very face-saving manner, showing a coquettish gesture with his gestures.

"It's still the same problem as when I was in the mine."

Su Rao leaned her jaw to look at him, her tone was soft and seductive: "Who did you learn your body skills from?"

"You care about this very much?"

Yan Yun glanced at her calmly.

"of course."

Su Rao nodded, curled her lips and said: "A certain person told me when he took me to be a teacher that I was the only disciple under his sect, and he would definitely teach me everything, without any second thoughts, who knows..."

Unexpectedly, a third person appeared in the middle of the road, his body style was very similar to that of the highest level of Tahe Immortal, so she naturally became suspicious.

"He's telling the truth."

Yan Yun couldn't help laughing when he heard the sourness in her words, and explained softly: "I just got the honor of the elders in my family, and I was fortunate to be able to study under his elder's seat for a few days. "

"The old man you're talking about...is a short, fat monk with a bald head?"

"……Um."

Seeing Yan Yun nodding her head to admit it, Su Rao immediately felt unreal. She really couldn't figure out what the relationship between an old monk who roamed the rivers and lakes, was greedy for wine and lust, and Yan Jia, the head of the family, could be.

Even Shizi used the word 'listening' when he mentioned him.

Hearing.

Given Yan Yun's identity, how could anyone dare to reprimand him?
"You...he, who is he?"

"When we see you later, you might as well ask yourself."

Yan Yun didn't intend to go overboard and pierce the window paper. The problems between their master and apprentice should be left to them to solve by themselves.

However, when it comes to this matter, he also feels that the fate in the world is wonderful.

That old man traveled abroad all year round. When he returned to Beijing a few years ago, he opened his mouth and shouted: "You are so lucky, I went out this time to do something big for you."

"What's the matter?"

"I found you a wife."

Later he learned that the old man had taken in a female apprentice from outside. It is said that she is smart, unparalleled in beauty, very talented in martial arts, and a very interesting little girl.

It's just that he never expected it.

This 'daughter-in-law' and the 'fiancée' in the second uncle's mouth turned out to be the same person. He only discovered the truth when he was in the mine, and he was stunned for a long time.

(End of this chapter)