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Chapter 15 The Bloody Coat

Lu He clenched her lower lip tightly, tears rolled in her eyes, but stubbornly refused to fall, "In the past, Lu He was sorry for the girl. In the future, the servant will definitely live up to the girl. Even if I go to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, my servant will not hesitate."

"What are you talking about, as long as we are all well, that's the best. Where are those terrible things like mountains of swords and seas of fire?"

Yun Jiu'an was comforting, when another voice came from the door, "Fifth Miss, just now the Fu family brought something over, and the wife said that it was given to you by Grandma Sangu, so I asked the slave to bring it to you as soon as possible."

"It turned out to be sister Qiuyuan. I wonder what grandma Sangu gave our girl?" Lu He hurriedly suppressed her tears, and took the wooden box from Qiuyuan's hand.

The third aunt they talked about was Yun Jiu'an's sister, Yun Ping'an.

When Yun Zhongliang left Beijing for business for less than a month, Gao asked her sister Gao Shuzhen to carry Yun Ping'an to the Fu family, saying that she was taking a concubine for Fu Yuanhao, the eldest son of the Fu family.

Fu Yuanhao is far away at the border, so how can he talk about taking concubines?
It was clear that the Gao sisters deliberately used Yun Ping'an to threaten her in order to make Yun Jiuan obedient, which was Gao's usual method.

Thinking of Yun Ping'an's tragic death after she was pregnant with Liujia, Yun Jiu'an couldn't help taking a deep breath, holding Lu He's hand that was about to open the box, and looking at Qiu Yuan coldly, "No matter what you bring, it's for me "Qiuyuan, you can go."

Qiuyuan has been by Gao's side for many years, and she has never paid attention to this Qi Luoxuan person. She raised her chin, "Fifth girl, the third aunt's grandma is a good thing, you have to look carefully. Don't worry about it." There are no more useless ideas. There is no reason to take back what my wife said, so you should think about it clearly. "

After finishing speaking, she took out another invitation card, "It was given to you by the girl from the Huo family. This is the most favorite daughter-in-law of the Liang family. In the future, the fifth girl will be a slave in front of her. My wife asked Please be careful, don't offend people to death all at once, when you go to Liang Qilang's house and don't have a good life, you can't blame anyone."

Qiuyuan twisted her waist and walked away.

Yun Jiu'an opened the box and only glanced at it, then closed it immediately.

As she expected, it was a bloody shirt—Yun Ping'an was tortured at Fu's house because of her refusal to marry her!

She clenched her fingers tightly, and her eyes shot out with bone-piercing anger. No matter whether she was Yun Xiyue or Yun Jiu'an, she couldn't tolerate some vicious women bullying a weak woman like this!
What's more, she is still Yun Jiu'an's elder sister, a weak woman who has protected her until death.

For everything today, those people must pay back a hundredfold in the future!
Ping An, please be patient for a little more time, she will definitely find a chance to rescue her.

But she can't be in a mess now, things must go step by step according to her plan...

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August [-]th, Huating Street.Zuixinlou.

Apart from Wudong Street in the whole Pingjing, Huating Street is almost the most prosperous street in the capital.

There are many shops of all kinds, the sound of hawking is endless, there is a lot of traffic, people come and go, no matter the locals or residents, the most gathering place is Huating Street.

In the busiest section of Huating Street, the place where people who linger and forget to return most want to rest and stay alone is Zuixin Building.

Not only because the pastries there are delicious and unique, but also the food and wine there is a must--south dishes and north dishes, spicy, spicy, sweet, they can all make people miss the taste.

What's even more amazing about Zuixin Tower is that there is a storyteller Mr. Luo inside.

This Mr. Luo's storytelling is not attractive because of his eloquence, but because every time he appears in a restaurant, the content of his storytelling is some anecdote that is hard for ordinary people to hear in the noble courtyard.

In fact, no matter whether it is ordinary people or high-ranking dignitaries, no one is not interested in other people's secrets.The difference is that ordinary people can laugh and talk to balance their hearts.The dignitaries have to look for clues from those secrets, so as to obtain information that is beneficial to them.

So in Zuixinlou, regardless of status or status, anyone can come in and spend as long as they have money, and the waiters will never look down on others.

At this moment, Mr. Luo was drinking tea in the small room specially arranged for him in Zuixin Building.

He didn't plan to tell a story today, he just wanted to drink the tea here, feel the lively atmosphere in the building, and then brew up the content of the storytelling tomorrow.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Luo would sit here if he didn't come out today. Could it be that he is holding back some big moves?"

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a gentle and handsome young man in a white cotton shirt came in.

"I don't know who it is, it turns out to be our young master."

He said it was the Young Master's family, but Mr. Luo showed no respect on his face, and he didn't get up. He just took another cup and poured tea, "Why is the Young Master's family free to visit the old man today? Could it be that there is some latest news to disclose? ?”

"Let's go and find Lao Nie for new news. Today I have an appointment with Lu Shaoyin to discuss the case." Song Yanning didn't take the tea that Mr. Luo handed over, and sat down on the opposite side by himself.

"Oh, I forgot that you are not an ordinary person now. The judiciary of Muma State joined the army and is a seventh-rank official. It's amazing." Mr. Luo winked his eyebrows and smiled strangely.

Song Yanning didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took out a stack of files without raising his eyebrows, and looked through them.

Unwilling to be lonely, Mr. Luo possessed himself, "Tell me, what is the case that can alert you, a seventh-rank official from Muma Prefecture, to come to the capital to investigate? Do you need Lao Luo to give you a staff?"

Song Yanning glanced at him casually, "Have you heard of Beizhi Chamber of Commerce?"

"Beizhi Chamber of Commerce? I know that it was established by people from the Northern Wei Dynasty. Everyone in the chamber of commerce has business dealings with us in Daqing. I also know that their president is called Dongfang Buhuo. Could it be a case about this chamber of commerce?"

"Almost. It was Dongfang Buhuo who sued Zhou Dakun and Tian Fuchun, magistrate of Huaiyang County."

"Did you sue the county magistrate in Daqing?" Mr. Luo stared wide-eyed as if he had heard some Arabian Nights. Zhou Dakun who was killed by a servant girl at the Qionghua Banquet in the palace?"

Song Yanning put down the file and frowned, "I heard that you vividly described what happened at the Qionghua Banquet in the Duke's Mansion in the Zuixin Tower, making people feel like they were there. I just want to ask you, was Zhou Dakun really raped by a girl? Did the ring kill it?"

Mr. Luo approached and whispered mysteriously: "I don't know exactly how Zhou Dakun died, but I talked about the Qionghua Banquet for three days in a row, and the Zuixin Building was full every day, earning a lot of money for the young master. "

Song Yanning pushed him away in disgust, "It's to make money for yourself."

As soon as Mr. Luo mentioned this matter, he was full of resentment, "You have the nerve to say that the money of the first half of my life and the money of the second half of my life have been stolen by you? If I don't save a little money, will I really let me drink the northwest wind?"

(End of this chapter)