Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 219 Mr. Chicken

Zhao Luoyang returned home and told Mr. Song and the Zhao family what he had seen tonight.

Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji insisted on coming over, and when they heard how miserable Zhang Yuan's body was, Zhao Yuanji couldn't help but squeezed closer to Tao Shi, apparently frightened.

The two of them went to the city with Sister, and heard those people talk about Zhang Xiucai with their own ears. They also bought Zhang Xiucai's book, which they read with Mr. Song just now.

Mr. Song praised Zhang Xiucai as a man full of knowledge.

Zhao Yuanji was envious from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect that sister came back and told them that Zhang Yuan was dead.

Dead people are not uncommon, but being killed by others is different. Not to mention Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji, even Luo Zhenniang, Tao Shi, and Ge Shi feel chills in their hearts. It is unexpected that there are such vicious people in this world.

Luo Zhenniang said: "Is that all made by the Liu family? They killed the girl in the village, and that scholar?"

Zhao Luoyang nodded.

Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing looked at each other. When they went to Huangjiazhuangzi to pick up things, they were full of joy. They didn't expect that the fire was deliberately caused by someone, and two people died after the fire.

If they knew this in advance, they would not dare to go to Zhuangzi to pull things.

Mrs. Yang knew that Taozhou might not be peaceful. She didn't expect it to happen so soon, but she was used to comforting everyone.

Old Madam Yang said: "It's not unusual. Natural disasters and man-made disasters happen from time to time. As long as the government can investigate the cases and arrest those people, it will gradually become peaceful."

Zhao Xueyi, who had been quiet all the time, frowned: "The wall in the village needs to be built higher." He wondered whether he should add some sharp stones and wooden branches to the top of the wall.

Dow put his arms around Zhao Yuanji with one hand, and touched his protruding belly with the other, feeling a little scared, but thankful that they had a place to stay.

At least the village is full of acquaintances, and the men will check in the village at night.

For the rest, they don't eat well and wear thin clothes, so they don't seem to matter.

Zhao Xuejing was lucky, fortunately he rescued Mr. Zhao in advance, their sixteen households could live in one place, if when Sun Ji was in charge, the brothers would have to be separated, wouldn't it be more slaughtered?

Grandpa Song looked at Zhao Luoyang: "Do you want to go to the village tomorrow?"

Zhao Luoyang said: "Sister Awei invited me to be a guest, saying that the people in the village want to thank me."

Grandpa Song nodded: "Be more careful when you go. In Taozhou, the stockade is still different." But the little fox is also very good. The Taozhou government office knows him, and now he is going to the stockade again. It will not take a month. The situation was figured out by her.

When the time comes, you will have a clear mind and eyes, and you are afraid that your life will not be good?

After saying this, Mr. Song went on to say: "It's okay if Zhang Yuan's case can be settled now, I'm afraid there will be other involvements, we are new here, I'm afraid we don't know the inside story, so don't act rashly."

As a closed disciple, he is smart and courageous, and he doesn't find it surprising that she gets involved in any matter.How little happened to her?
She said that she wanted to know Taozhou officials, so she picked up Ding Rong.Just went to the city to buy back Zhang Yuan's books, and Zhang Yuan died.

Mr. Song also heard that the little fox sold a lot of mouse skins. Where did the mouse skins come from?Old Madam Yang asked him tentatively, her gaze...as if he gave him the mouse skin.

He was so confused that he couldn't help calling Song Er over to ask if they had brought seventy or eighty mouse skins with them when they came to Taozhou.

Grandpa Song looked at Zhao Luoyang suspiciously, he was a little suspicious, whether Zhao Xiaohu had some expert advice behind her, and whether she would have found some kind of backer quietly.

Is there someone giving her things all the time, telling her what to do?Otherwise, why did Mr. Zhao and the Wang family come to Fengxia Village?
Of course, you can't ask the little fox now, even if it's true, the little fox won't tell him the truth, he has to grab the evidence, hold her down, and make her speechless.

He is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that the little fox, relying on his cleverness, will be tricked by others without knowing it.

Mr. Song had just thought about this when he realized that Mrs. Yang was looking at him again.

What are you looking at, he can't help blowing his beard and staring at him, why are you staring at him all day?Take care of her little granddaughter if you can.Besides, her little granddaughter's behind-the-scenes work has nothing to do with him.

However, Grandpa Song still held back, he couldn't show his emotions in front of Mrs. Yang and others, he is a Confucian scholar, and if he wants to rectify the school in the future, how can he not suppress his temper?
The most important thing is that there are some things about the little fox that he doesn't know. If Mrs. Yang stopped him, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Mr. Song stroked his beard and got up and walked out. Zhao Luoyang hurriedly got up to help Mr. Song.

When the old and the young went out, Luo Zhenniang looked at Old Madam Yang: "Mother, do you have to talk about Sister Luo, can you go to the village tomorrow? We don't know who is in the village."

Mrs. Yang is not willing to talk about her little granddaughter, but she still copes: "I know, I will talk about her."

Luo Zhenniang sighed, it seemed that she was dealing with it.

Old Madam Yang said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you believe me?"

"I believe you," Luo Zhenniang said, "if I don't believe you, can I entrust Sister Luo to your control?" As a result, she is almost omnipotent.

Old Madam Yang said: "Don't you have to find the root of what you do? How capable is Sister Luo? Isn't there someone pointing her out behind the scenes?"

Luo Zhenniang was taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered: "You mean Mr. Song?"

"Well," Mrs. Yang said, "I see that Mr. Song knows what's going on in the village. Not only Mr. Song, Mr. Zhao should also know that they didn't stop Sister Luo. It's probably all right, but what will happen later, I will Have to watch it."

She looked at Mr. Song, if Mr. Song had any bad ideas for Sister Luo, she had to stop her.

Old Madam Yang said: "Tomorrow morning, I will deliver food to Mr. Song."

Now that Mrs. Yang has made up her mind, what else can Luo Zhenniang say?
……

Zhao Luoyang sent Mr. Song back to the house, and put down three catties of polished rice.

The polished rice, flour, and eggs exchanged in the system cannot be sold in the future. There are not many things, and they have to be kept for the family to eat.

Grandpa Song looked at the little fox's filial piety, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing," Zhao Luoyang said, "I just saw it in the city and bought it to support my husband."

He didn't believe it.Mr. Song said: "Speak, I'm listening."

Zhao Luoyang brought a cup of hot water to Mr. Song: "Sir, I'm going to the village tomorrow, but I still don't know anything about the village."

"I know that they came to Taozhou a few years ago. These people may be related to Zanpu before Xifan. I heard from my grandfather about Xifan. I guess Zanpu at that time was Usong Festival. Our Chang Didn't Princess Le marry Wu Songjie? You said that when they moved here, did Princess Changle pass away? These people are from Xifan, but they are willing to stay in Daqi, do you know if there is something inside this?"

"The village doesn't interact with outsiders. Is it because of different habits, or is there some secret that people don't want to be explored? Also, do you know if Wu Songjie and Princess Changle have passed away, are there any descendants...or subordinates? Do you know all this, sir?"

Mr. Song stared at Zhao Luoyang, did he come to ask him for advice, or did he come to find fault?

Her grandfather knew Uzon Festival?Great!Can he be inferior to her grandfather?

One question after another.

The most irritating thing was that he couldn't answer any of them.

Does this mean that she doesn't know anything about the village?She knows too much!

Zhao Luoyang looked at Mr. Song with deeper eyes.

Shi Jiu said in his mind: "Grandfather Song has increased your charm value by 8 points, 12 points, 18 points..."

Zhao Luoyang blinked his eyes: "These are things about Xifan, maybe you don't know, so I won't ask about it. Do you know Jiang Wei, the magistrate of Taozhou? It was Jiang Zhizhou who put the village in Taozhou at that time .”

"Zhang Yuan's father used to work with Jiang Zhizhou. This time, the Liu family happened to deal with Zhang Yuan and Zhaizi. Do you think this case is related to some old things?"

"You should know something about Jiang Zhizhou, right? If you don't know about Jiang Zhizhou, the next three Zhizhou should know something? You know about Sun Ji, I think..."

In his mind, Shi Jiu kept counting: 22 o'clock, 28 o'clock.

Finally Mrs. Song said: "What are you thinking? You think too much, and ask so many questions, what do you think I am? Immortal?" He kept asking, but he stopped talking, and she was still asking.

No eyesight at all.

Do you want to embarrass her husband by asking?

"Get out," Mr. Song said, "I'm going to sleep."

Zhao Luoyang said: "Sir, you can just say anything."

Mr. Song stared: "Go out."

Zhao Luoyang had no choice but to walk out in a despondent manner, but when she stepped out the door, she raised her head.

"Is charm worth much?" Zhao Luoyang asked.

"many."

"Is it still going up?"

Shi Jiu's voice was gentle, with a faint smile: "It's still rising."

Zhao Luoyang said: "Then wait."

Shi Jiu said: "Stand inside for a while, it will be warmer."

After another two minutes, Zhao Luoyang really felt cold, and shouted at the door: "Sir, I'm going back."

Ganqing hasn't left for so long, Mr. Song picked up his crutches and threw it on the closed door.

Shi Jiu said, "32 o'clock."

enough.

Zhao Luoyang nodded, and the water flowed slowly.

Shi Jiu said, "Aren't you afraid that Mister will get angry?"

"Mr. is not that kind of person," Zhao Luoyang said, "I am also an inspiration to Mr., with great ambitions, so I read a lot. Does Mr. have no acquaintances in Taozhou? Maybe you can ask others about things you don't know. , Sir, if you have something to do, you don’t have to think about anything else, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

"It makes sense," Shi Jiu said, "Now we can go back and rest."

Zhao Luoyang responded.

After washing up, Zhao Luoyang lay down, but when she closed her eyes, the tragic scene of Zhang Yuan's corpse emerged in her mind.

"Don't be afraid," Shi Jiu said, "I'm here, I'll be with you."

Zhao Luoyang nodded.

……

On Zhuangzi.

Huai Guang guarded Xiao Yu, the prince said yes, he would wake up at night, why is it so late, people are still "asleep"?
(End of this chapter)