Daliang female chief assistant

Zhou Shu paused slightly, his eyelids twitched suddenly, then he calmed down and put the money in his hand into the beggar's bowl.

The little beggar repeatedly said, "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

A long, inaudible sigh.

Zhou Shu stood up straight, turned his head, and looked directly at Wen Yuting.

"Young Lord, can you turn a blind eye to the poor people just because of your weak strength?"

"Heh." Wen Yuting sneered, he always had so many reasons to hate himself.

"Lord Zhou, Sun Yao has been arrested and will be sent to the capital in a few days. What should you do next?" asked without answering.

Zhou Shu was taken aback by his question.

After a long time, he murmured to himself.

"The person behind it hasn't been interrogated yet..."

Halfway through the sentence, I understand.

Nodded, "I understand."

For the rest of the journey, Zhou Shu was in a daze.

Even when he returned to the county government office, he was still thinking about it.

Maoyu took off her outer robe for her, and brought a clean dress for her to put on again.

He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Zhou Shu was immersed in his own thoughts, and did not notice that something was wrong with her.

After changing clothes, "Maoyu, you go down first."

Maoyu hesitated for a moment, but finally went down without saying anything.

The room gradually became quiet.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside the house.

There was a "swoosh", like the sound of an arrow piercing flesh.

Zhou Shu was forced to come back to his senses, his heart clenched tightly.

She hurriedly opened the door and walked out, only in time to see a black figure from behind, and left quickly.

On the ground, there was an arrow in his chest, and blood was spitting out of his mouth.

"Flick your sleeves." Zhou Shu called her, "Persevere, the doctor will come right away."

Fu Xiu's eyes were loose, he looked at her and shook his head.

"Young master, flick your sleeves to hear..."

"Master Zhou."

At this moment, Hongying came quickly from the outside, walked up to Fuxiu, and pressed her hands on her wound without thinking.

His dark eyes stared fixedly at her.

"Miss Fuxiu, the arrow has hurt your heart, you must pull it out to stop the bleeding, otherwise you will lose too much blood and die."

Seeing her, Fu Xiu suddenly opened his eyes wide and struggled violently.

But she was hit by an arrow and couldn't use any strength.

"Girl Fuxiu, don't be afraid, nothing will happen to you with me here."

As Hongying said, she was about to pull out the arrow feather, but just as she put her hand on it, she suddenly pushed her away forcefully with some strength from her sleeve.

Rolling to Zhou Shu's feet, his blood-stained hands tightly grabbed the corner of Zhou Shu's robe.

Just weakly called out "Young Master", and suddenly vomited blood.

The pupils began to dilate, and he could no longer speak a complete sentence.

Before dying, Fu Xiu's eyes were fixed on Hongying's side.

Hongying was uncomfortably stared at by her dead eyes, and turned sideways.

But Zhou Shu noticed the direction Fu Xiu was looking at, and his heart was full of doubts. Before she could figure it out, Qiu Min walked over.

Seeing Fu Xiu lying on the ground lifeless, he was shocked.

"My lord, sister Fuxiu, she..."

"She's dead, call someone to carry her body down." After the last word was pronounced, Zhou Shu closed his eyes, and a line of hot tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

The fist behind her back was tightly clenched, and when she opened it again, all the emotions in her eyes were hidden.

Qiu Min quickly called someone to carry Fu Xiu's body down, and reported to Zhou Shu.

"My lord, there are people from the capital."

The imperial decree from the capital came faster than Wen Yuting thought. Zhou Shu lowered his head, listened expressionlessly, and kowtowed to receive the decree.

The father-in-law who read out the imperial edict helped Zhou Shu get up from the ground, "Master Zhou, congratulations."

"Thank you, Eunuch. Eunuch has been exhausted all the way. Let's go down and rest first."

Asking Qiu Min to lead the eunuch down, Zhou Shu held the imperial decree and did not speak for a long time.

Wang Youxian is a rough person, he just feels that a big event has finally come to an end, and he is very happy.

"Master Zhou, you have contributed a lot to solving the case of disaster relief supplies. You will be on the rise in the future. Don't forget about this general." He joked.

Zhou Shu twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling on the surface.

Looking at her appearance, Wen Yuting knew that she would definitely not be reconciled.

After waiting for no one, drink and have fun with her in private.

Zhou Shu was depressed and used wine to drown his worries. Seeing that she was drunk, her eyes were blurred.

Wen Yuting snatched the wine glass from her hand, "Master Zhou, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk!" Unconvinced, Zhou Shu brushed his hand away and took another big gulp.

He drank too quickly and coughed violently again.

My eyes are red from coughing.

Zhou Shu's emotions suddenly burst, and he lay down on the table, sobbing softly.

Crying heartbroken.

Wen Yuting looked at her helplessly, not knowing what to do.

After a long time, he tentatively stretched out a hand and patted her shoulder, "Master Zhou?"

Zhou Shu curled his lips and hummed twice unconsciously.

Wen Yuting shook his head and laughed, this person is really...strange.

Carrying Zhou Shu back to the room, Wen Yuting looked at the moon hanging high in the sky and let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking back at the person who was soundly asleep, his fingertips touched her Adam's apple in a strange way.

Like an electric shock, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Feeling flustered, he touched his own again.

Finally he laughed, got up and left.

Emperor Xuan ordered several people to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Shu and his party escorted Sun Yao on the road.

This journey was much calmer than before, and when he returned to the capital, Sun Yao was put in prison.

Emperor Xuan summoned Zhou Shu, Wen Yuting and Wang Youxian.

As soon as he returned to the capital, Wen Yuting seemed to turn on a switch in his body, becoming lawless and unrestrained.

Zhou Shu knelt down respectfully, listening to Emperor Xuan's reward, when Emperor Xuan asked her what reward she wanted.

Zhou Shu's heart was pounding.

She raised her head, opened her mouth, and was about to speak.

Xiao Yuanlang, who was standing by the side, came out suddenly, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have a message."

His gaze fell on Zhou Shu vaguely.

For some reason, Zhou Shu suddenly felt uneasy.

She wanted to ask for a reward first, but she heard that Xiao Yuanlang had already spoken in a leisurely manner.

"Your Majesty, when I returned to Beijing, I passed by Jiangnan, and heard a strange thing. The child who died of life, unexpectedly came back to life after a few days..."

"Your Majesty, I have the original play."

Zhou Shu turned pale with shock, and hurriedly grabbed the conversation.

Emperor Xuan's expression froze, he looked at Xiao Yuanlang, then at Zhou Shu, and was about to speak.

Over there Wen Yuting suddenly said: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Zhou is weak and has made great achievements this time. Why don't Your Majesty give her a gold medal to avoid death."

Hearing this, Zhou Shu carefully peeked at Emperor Xuan's expression.

A few people, all harboring evil intentions.

Emperor Xuan thought he didn't know their little Jiujiu, thought for a while, and agreed.

Zhou Shu broke out in a cold sweat, and when he went down to court, his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.

Qiu Min thought that she had worked too hard climbing and wading in the past few days, so he bent over and carried her to the outside of the palace.

Xiao Yuanlang passed by her, said something inexplicably, and left.

Zhou Shu looked at his back, and unconsciously clenched his hands hidden under his sleeves.

She's going to speed up.

Back at Zhou's house, Zhou Shu and Zhou Hui talked about the thrilling incident of going to court today. Zhou Hui had recovered his light, and immediately said that he was going to kill Xiao Yuanlang to silence him, but Zhou Shu hurriedly stopped him.

"Assassinating the royal family is a serious crime to punish the nine clans." She reminded.

At this moment, Wen Yuting came in without being notified.

"Master Zhou, this Marquis can solve your current predicament."

Under Zhou Shu's perplexed and wary eyes of Zhou Hui, Wen Yuting took out a stack of letters and handed them to her.

"Master Zhou, take a look."

Zhou Shu took it over and took a look. The more he looked down, the more frightened he became.

After reading it, he looked at Wen Yuting incredulously, "Young Master, where did you get these things?"

Wen Yuting had an inscrutable expression on his face, "Lord Zhou just said, can it solve your current predicament."

Yes, very capable.

Zhou Shu was overjoyed, and immediately called Qiu Min to prepare the carriage, and went to the palace to meet the saint.

After hearing this, Emperor Xuan was furious and ordered a strict investigation. During the investigation, he led to the tragedy of the Ling family 12 years ago.

The Ling family was finally rehabilitated.

Zhou Shu also took off his official robe and pleaded guilty to Emperor Xuan.

Emperor Xuan thought of her meritorious deeds, and thought that she died tragically in the Ling family, and spared her and the Zhou family's life. Only the Zhou family and three generations of descendants were not allowed to be officials.

Zhou Shu was demoted from Beijing. On the night she left Beijing, she turned her head and deeply forgot to take a look at the palace.

Immediately, he lowered the curtain and told the groom: "Let's go."

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes in her ears, and Wen Yuting stopped in front of her carriage.

"Master Zhou, where are you going with this Marquis on your back?"

Zhou Shu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, "Young Lord, the grassroots have no official position."

"That's just right." Wen Yuting smiled and said loudly: "Benhou also wants to see our magnificent rivers and mountains, Zhou, oh no, Miss Ling, let's go together."

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