Cure the cold-faced general by solving crimes

Chapter 65 Sunrise

At the Tongshan Mansion Office, when Mrs. Fang and the Fang brothers were sent away, Mu Lianhang held a few taels of silver in his hands and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

He raised his head and stared at Jiang Xihe, never thinking about it. He originally thought he would be scolded by Mrs. Fang, but why did he end up like this?

He couldn't believe it.

Jiang Xihe saw Mu Lianhang's eyes shining, lowered his head and asked him, "Are you happy?"

Mu Lianhang couldn't close his mouth, "I'm so happy, Aunt Jiang, how did you do it? I seemed to be in a dream, I looked at Mrs. Fang as if she wanted to eat me at first, why did she give me so much money in the end? ?”

Jiang Xihe put away his smile and asked cautiously, "Now tell me, if something like this happens again in the school that you think is wrong, what are you going to do?"

Mu Lianhang didn't even think about it, "I will also tell the truth to the master. Generous plagiarism is plagiarism."

Jiang Xihe nodded, "That's right. We will do what we think is right. It doesn't matter what others think."

Mu Lianhang tugged on Jiang Xihe's sleeve clearly, "Aunt Jiang, what on earth did you do? Make Mrs. Fang not angry?"

Jiang Xihe smiled and said, "Didn't you notice? I didn't do anything at all, I just explained what happened."

Mu Lianhang felt something was wrong. Aunt Jiang had said so many words, but Mrs. Fang didn't even speak.

Jiang Xihe said slowly, "Everything has right and wrong. Don't be intimidated by people who are wrong. It is difficult for people to admit that they are wrong, so the easier it is for someone to quibble, the more they will deceive others with their momentum. If you want to be a lawyer in the future, From now on, you must see right from wrong. As long as you firmly do the right thing and tell the truth, how can those who tell lies escape your grasp?"

Mu Lianhang carefully considered Jiang Xihe's words, and Pei Zhizhao, who was walking beside her, stared at Jiang Xihe for a long time. There were more and more things about the little girl that fascinated him.

Back in the flower hall, Mu Huairen and his wife were waiting eagerly. While Jiang Xihe and the others were seeing off the guests, the housekeeper had already run back to tell them the result. When they heard that Mrs. Fang left happily, the two were so surprised that they didn't return for a long time. God comes.

After Mrs. Fang finished listening to Mu Lianhang's narration, she held Jiang Xihe's hand and said excitedly for a long time, "I won't say thank you. You have helped me so much, and I really like you. If you don't dislike me, I want to recognize you as my girl, and the Mu family is your natal family. When you get married in the future, you come from me."

When Mrs. Fang suddenly said this, Jiang Xihe looked at Pei Zhizhao subconsciously, and his face turned red.

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Before dawn the next day, Jiang Xihe heard a knock on the door while still sleeping, "Miss Jiang, pack up, we are going back." It was Pei Zhizhao's voice. ·

Jiang Xihe woke up faintly and then remembered that they had said goodbye to Mr. Mu's family yesterday and planned to leave for Ping'an County early.

When Jiang Xihe packed up and sat in the carriage, he was still a little dazed. It was completely dark outside and asked, "Sir, when will we set off? Why is there no one on the road?"

Pei Zhizhao just said to let her fall asleep first. When he got to the city gate, he took out the letter and got out of the car to explain the situation to the city guard. Jiang Xihe vaguely knew that the city gate was not open at this time and it was not yet Mao hour.

By leaving home so early, Mr. Pei wants to return to Ping'an County as soon as possible?

Jiang Xihe had no idea when Pei Zhizhao would get in the car again. She just vaguely felt someone scratching her nose and face. She opened her eyes slightly, and there was a hazy light in the carriage. Pei Zhizhao's handsome face appeared in front of her. In front of you.

"Sir, what time is it?" Jiang Xihe opened her eyes completely and found herself lying crookedly in the carriage with her hair in a loose bun. She sat upright, feeling a little embarrassed.

Pei Zhizhao smiled slightly, "I left early because I wanted to show you the scenery. Get off the car now and let's set off."

The carriage stopped on the official road, Pei Zhizhao took Jiang Xihe's hand, and the two of them walked along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

The sky was bright, and the walk became narrower and narrower. Pei Zhizhao held her hand harder and harder, and he almost dragged her up the mountain road behind.

When they reached the top of the mountain, it was already bright. Jiang Xihe suddenly looked up, and a red sun hung far away in the sky.

She was slightly tearful.

So beautiful. There was not a cloud next to the red sun, and the winding official road at the foot of the mountain was clearly visible. Smoke curled up from the villages in the distance. This scenery was so beautiful that she could not describe it in words.

Pei Zhizhao was also immersed in the beautiful scenery, but did not let go of his hands. Warmth spread between the two people's palms. When they faced the rising sun side by side, they looked back and smiled lightly.

Jiang Xihe couldn't bear to break the tranquility, so he asked in a low voice, "Why do you think of taking me to watch the sunrise?"

Pei Zhizhao chuckled, "I want to leave something worth remembering between us."

Jiang Xihe's face heated up and he lowered his eyes, "There are already a lot of memories."

"I want more, and longer." He never spoke much, but he always made her heart beat wildly.

Jiang Xihe thought of yesterday's question and asked, "Mrs. Mu wanted to recognize me as her sister yesterday. Was it your lord's idea?"

Pei Zhizhao looked at Jiang Xihe. There was doubt in her eyes, but more of joy and the happiness of being cared for. He nodded, "Are you not angry?"

Jiang Xihe shook his head, "How could you be angry? As soon as Mrs. Mu brought it up last night, I knew it was your master's idea. You don't want me to feel alone in the world, right?"

Pei Zhizhao looked at Xuri and said slowly, "You have to remember that I want to give you the best. You still have me, but before I marry you, you will have everything the other girl should have."

Jiang Xihe held Pei Zhizhao's hand tightly. What else could she say? What else can you be worried about about this relationship?

Pei Zhizhao said softly, "When Mrs. Mu is ready, you will recognize her as your sister, and then I will marry you according to the process of three matchmakers and six betrothals."

Jiang Xihe lowered his head with a smile.

"It's just..." Pei Zhizhao calmed down, "There is still one thing pressing in my heart. I came back from the northwest and thought about talking about other things after this incident, but you appeared and we have experienced so much. I don't want to I miss you, but this thing in my heart often keeps me awake at night."

Jiang Xihe's eyes widened, "Sir?" Jiang Xihe had vaguely felt before that there must be other reasons for Pei Zhizhao's poor sleep.

Pei Zhizhao said slowly, "I said that my parents died a long time ago. I am still a sister, but my sister..."

Pei Zhizhao's voice was choked and his emotions were suppressed. Jiang Xihe saw him like this for the first time and hugged Pei Zhizhao tightly, "Sir!"

The sweet fragrance on the little girl's body calmed Pei Zhizhao, and he said hoarsely, "You are not the only one in this world, I am the same."

Jiang Xihe could only hug him tighter, but Pei Zhizhao's words in her ears shocked her like thunder.

"I only said that my sister is no longer alive, but I didn't say how she left. My sister...she was murdered and died at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, so I came to Ping'an County to be the county magistrate."

Jiang Xihe seemed to understand something, "Is this why Mr. Pei went to Qingfeng Mountain to suppress the bandits?"

Pei Zhizhao nodded, "But when my sister's accident happened, Wang Minghu hadn't built Qingfeng Village yet. I wanted to find the murderer, but I haven't found anything yet."

Jiang Xihe trembled and slowly leaned towards Pei Zhizhao. She didn't know what to do, she just wanted to give him some warmth.

The red sun is rising, and the two people with pain in their mouths cling to each other under the sunshine. Only in this way, the hearts will not be so cold.

(End of this chapter)