A piece of paper

Qiao Hui ran away.

No one knows how he single-handedly ran out of the mountain courtyard lined with guards,

I don't know where he went,
I don't even know if he fled with important items.

Yes.

escape.

This word was placed on Qiao Hui's head.

Xian Jin stood at the foot of the city wall in Jing county, staring blankly at the portraits pasted on the city wall.

That young man who has always been arrogant and arrogant, who doesn't know what the world is, that top-notch smart and sunny young man, that young man who straightens his back at all times, has a perfect family appearance and future, that man who seems to be able to do anything without breaking a sweat young boy.
Labeled "escape".

Like a rat running away in a hurry, a wild dog scurrying through the streets, everyone shouting and beating
Xian Jin clenched his hands into fists.

Those who came and went either received the favor of Qingcheng Mountain Courtyard, or had heard of Qiao Shanchang's reputation, or out of admiration for scholars, they would more or less leave a sigh when they walked by.Xian Jin gave them kind and grateful eyes.

Suo'er sobbed silently, Zhang's mother grabbed Suo'er's shoulders, and sighed, "Why did it change all of a sudden?"

A few days ago, I came to my house to eat crispy big elbows, and today I hung them on the wall.

Xian Jin pursed her lips tightly.

One thought of the upper class will cost dozens of lives and ruin the future of hundreds of people.

Thousands of miles away, there is a strife of power, and the wheels run amok, and it is unknown who's face will be run over.

If she can hold the whip of power, can she control the direction of the wheel?
Xian Jin was frightened by this thought, shook his head lightly, lowered his eyes and turned to go out.

Instead of going to the shop, I went back to the old house.

Before turning the corner, I heard the commotion inside.

Suo'er leaned towards Xian Jin with some fear.

A group of soldiers in silver-gray armor stood at the door, Chen Jianfang stood calmly on the second step with his hands behind his back, and Chen Fu tried his best to straighten his back and look like an adult.

Chen Jian glanced at Xian Jin from the corner of his eye, and gestured to Xian Jin with his hand on his waist.

Xian Jin lowered his eyes and told Suo'er in a low voice, "Go quickly and tell Aunt Du that the officers and soldiers from Weishanyuan are in the old house."

Shuo'er turned around and ran, her pair of short legs were tossing up and down very fast, and she was out of sight after a while.

Xian Jin turned around, and when he raised his head again, he smiled shyly and timidly, his voice seemed to be caught by a clothes hanger, "Guan Ye——"

Xian Jin was about to throw up.

Pressing down on the throat, Sheng swallowed the retching.

It's not easy to pinch children, if you want to disgust others, you must first disgust yourself.

Seeing Xian Jin, the leading officers and soldiers lost their momentum by two points, nodded indiscriminately, turned their heads, and faced Chen Jianfang coldly, "Has Qiao Hui ever been here?"

Chen Jianfang was surprised at the right time, frowned and asked, "He? Isn't he in the mountain courtyard?"

The leading officer had a square face and snorted coldly, "Run away! I ran away last night! I ran over the wall with a knife on my back!"

Glancing at Chen Jianfang again, "You are a dishonest scholar. You are clearly a student of Qiao Fangzhi. When you came to the mountain courtyard yesterday, you didn't understand a single word!"

Holding the knife handle, ready to unsheath at any time, "And your Chen family, you have a close relationship with the Qiao family! I heard that there is a shopkeeper who is even favored by Qiao Fang. He comes and goes frequently, and is very close--this kind of It doesn't matter, Qiao Hui is going to run, don't you know?"

Xian Jin walked to Chen Jianfang's side.

Chen Jianfang laughed and said, "Which of the scholars in Jing County has no close relationship with Qiao's family? If not, what kind of books do you study in Jing County? What kind of test do you want? What kind of future do you want?"

Chen Jianfang folded his hands in front of his body, leaned back slightly, and spoke in a very orderly manner, "Yesterday, I confessed to the official. I was the son of the year before last. My father went to the Chengdu government in Sichuan before his death. Yin, because of Ding You's filial piety, I went back to my hometown to study from the Imperial College."

Another two points were lost for the square face.

It is not easy for local officials to reach the fifth rank.

Chen Jianfang continued unhurriedly, "In less than two years, I will be able to refer to the tribute examination - a bright future is in front of me, even if Qiao Hui comes to the door, sir, think about it, can I take care of it? "

The square-faced officers and soldiers rolled their eyes twice.

"You don't have younger brothers studying in the mountain courtyard." The square-faced officer hesitated, "I went to the mountain courtyard yesterday, what did you do?"

This is the reaction.

Xian Jin was about to speak when he saw Aunt Du staggering towards him, her knees gave way and she fell down on the ladder, her eyes were red and swollen, "Officials! Officials! When will my son be able to go home!"

Aunt Du looked panicked, and she was still wearing clothes with the word "Chen Ji" printed on it.

Xian Jin turned away sadly, revealing a clear but stubborn jawline.

"The younger brother we are talking about is this aunt's only son."

Xian Jin said in a faint voice, "This aunt works in our workshop. She is a poor widow. Mother and son depend on each other for life. Her son happened to be studying in Qingcheng Mountain Academy. There was no news for two days. Aunt Du begged to come to us, please. We'll have to go inside and see what's going on."

Xian Jin choked up at the right moment, "Her son's name is Du Junning, he is eight years old now, and he is going to take the talent test next year. If you don't believe me, you can check it out—if you lie, come here and catch me!"

The square-faced officers and soldiers moved their eyes from Xianjin's face to Aunt Du's face, moved back and forth, and put their hands down from the scabbard.

"wrong."

"A fellow's son, is it worth your 100 taels to enter the mountain courtyard?"

The gold stagnates.

100 taels, this amount of money is indeed a bit much.

It's also really unreasonable.

Xian Jin pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and was about to speak, but Aunt Du's eyes widened, and she cried sharply and loudly.

"You mean, my mother's son is not worth 100 taels!?"

Xian Jin was slightly taken aback.

"My mother's son was enlightened at the age of three, was admitted to the Qingcheng Mountain Academy at the age of seven by virtue of his ability, and was ready to take the examination of scholar at the age of eight!"

"A scholar! An eight-year-old scholar! Even that Qiao Hui is only one year older than him!"

"The Chen family is rich!"

"But officer, ask around, who else is studying in the Chen family besides Mr. Chen Erlang!?"

"No la!"

"The rest are crooked melons like Chen Sanye who can't tell the difference between east, west, north, and south!"

"Who will help Mr. Chen Erlang in the future! Who will help Chen Er?!"

"Are you a bedbug here to help?!"

"For 100 taels, you can gather a promising kid and a loyal guy who will do his best for this store. You can figure it out yourself, whether it's a good deal or not! It's a good deal or not!"

Chen Fu frowned, feeling a little pain in his knee.

Just say he's crooked.

It's a bit insulting to not be able to tell east, west, north, south, and middle - who is he?Chen Jiaque is also a god!Don't talk about east, west, north, south, middle, even if it's three, five, seven, eight, he can do it!
The square-faced officers and soldiers were taken aback.

It is true that there are few business people who study, and it is nothing new to make bets in advance and win people's hearts.

Some wealthy businessmen even engage in some dramas of catching their son-in-law under the list-even their daughters?Would you still be reluctant to part with the 200 taels of silver?

Chen Jianfang frowned and scolded, "Aunt Du! Don't be rude to the official!"

Chen Jianfang pulled that face aside with one stride, and said in a low voice, "That child was indeed carefully selected and raised by our family. Even the Qingcheng Mountain Courtyard can be sent in, and it costs an extra 200 yuan. What is two?"

As he spoke, he wiped another silver ticket into the sleeves of the square-faced officers and soldiers, "Are merchants short of money? Not short of it! Although I am a scholar, I am still in business at my core. You can settle the account yourself—" —”

"Our Chen family has worked hard for three or four generations. As for destroying the foundation for a Qiao family?"

The square-faced officers and soldiers didn't accept the money at first, but after thinking about it, they wiped the bank notes over.

Chen Jianfang said in a low voice, "If you are really worried, you can search our house personally. If you find anything related to Qiao's family, you don't need to turn it away. I will personally go to the Yin of Tianfu to take the blame."

Xian Jin tightened his hand.

The square-faced officers and soldiers pondered for a while, then waved their hands over their shoulders, "That's an offence."

The small officials behind filed in, and filed out half an hour later.

The square-faced officers and soldiers who took the lead shook their heads lightly.

The square-faced officers and soldiers breathed a sigh of relief—he didn't want anything to happen to the Chen family either.

If the Chen family can't clear up the suspicion, not only will he not be able to keep the tickets, but he will also be blamed by Shangfeng for accepting money, dereliction of duty...

Xian Jin's hand slowly loosened.

The square-faced officers and soldiers walked out with their hands relaxed.

Xian Jin vaguely heard the square-faced officers and soldiers say, "Go to Wang's house on Shuidong Street."

Wang Yizheng.

It seems that they have found out the people in Jing County who are closely related to the Qiao family.

After waiting for the people to leave, Chen Fu's eyes turned red, "What a good child, why is it so rough?"

Chen Jianfang looked at the officers and soldiers walking away meaningfully, and then turned his head to look at the always sensitive third uncle.

Life may have a definite number, first bitterness then sweetness, or first sweetness then bitterness, Bao Yuan has been smooth sailing for nearly twenty years, the only twists and turns in the first half of his life was the early death of his mother, if something happens today, where will he go?
Based on what mentality did Qiao Hui run away?
Are you afraid to face and escape?

Or try to put it to death and survive?
Chen Jianfang closed his eyes, complex emotions surged in his chest, and he did not calm down for a long time.

"After the ban on the mountain courtyard is lifted, I want to take the orb back."

Xian Jin and Chen Jianfang stood side by side.

When a family falls, the only things that can be saved are women and children.

Chen Fu wiped the corners of his eyes, nodded and said, "This should be the reason, the head of the mountain has always treated you very well."

Xian Jin looked at Chen Jianfang.

Chen Jianfang nodded lightly.

Xian Jin didn't know why, just like when Qiao Hui handed the package to her yesterday, he let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid the Shanyuan will lift the ban soon."

Chen Jianfang's tone was astringent, "There's no point in continuing to surround it. Everyone has run away, so will the things stay there obediently?"

where is the thing
Xian Jinqiang calmly entered the second door, and as soon as he entered the room, he quickly closed the door, moved the table, pulled out the stone bricks that had been pried loose last night, looked down at the package hidden inside, and finally let go of his heart. Back in the stomach.

Qiao Hui was going to run, as she expected.

If you don't run away, you will be slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.

If he ran away, he could still earn a living.

If it were her, she would also settle the young girl and run out to fight for a bloody way out.

But, she didn't understand.

Why did Qiao Hui give her something?

Instead of Chen Jianfang?

Well, with the addition of the 3000 from the day before yesterday, there is another change, and there are three more changes to be paid this month.