After clearing Xiaomeng

Chapter 588
Mr. Zhu took out the token of the Commander of Jinyiwei from his pocket, and patted it on the table: "I will use this token as collateral, and I will come back to get this token after I find the Great Sage in the future. If I can't find it, I will I will never come back in my life!"

"..." Su Wanchun.

Yinzhen didn't expect Mr. Zhu to actually believe it: "Since you say that, then I will believe you once, but you must not let others know about my daughter's loss."

"I understand." After Zhu Gongzi finished speaking, he said guiltily: "At the beginning, I really just wanted to play with your child, and didn't want to lose her. Don't worry, I will definitely find her."

After speaking, Mr. Zhu left with his burden.

Su Wanchun watched Young Master Zhu walk out of the gate, and said in a low voice, "Why can't I bear it?"

"You have to teach him a lesson, otherwise he will think that our family will come and go as soon as he says it?" Yinzhen didn't feel guilty at all, and just took this opportunity to treat Mr. Zhu well, so that he would not have any trouble at all. It's empty, and you don't necessarily have to think about any ghost ideas.

"That's right." Su Wanchun threw away the little guilt in her heart.

Mr. Zhu left the capital on a fast horse and embarked on a journey to Yunnan.

Su Wanchun looked at the lost and found sign, and asked Haitang to keep it: "What if Bai, surnamed Zhu, went to Yunnan and returned to the capital, and found out the truth, would he kill us with a knife?"

"Dare he?" Haitang felt that Mr. Zhu deserved it, did you take away other people's children just as you said?

Su Wanchun thought it was right, picked up the dried apricots on the table, sat aside and ate.

Haitang swallowed hard: "Master, isn't it sour?"

"Not sour!"

Haitang reached out and took a piece into her mouth, then her expression was contorted and exaggerated: "Master, how sour is this?"

"It's okay." Su Wanchun really likes sour food, it can be seen that this child is really a son.

Dasheng and Qitian are now living in the single building where Xiaojiu lived. There is everything to play there, and the two young ladies really like it.

In order to provide the best for her daughter, Yinzhen used all the best materials inside, much better than the courtyard where Honghui and the others lived.

Honghui came back with his younger brothers at night, and when they heard about Mr. Zhu taking away the Great Sage, the three brothers sighed sympathetically, knowing that Mr. Zhu would not have a good life in the future.

Yinhu sent people to follow Mr. Zhu secretly, but he was discovered by Mr. Zhu not long after leaving the city.

Looking at the four people in front of him, Young Master Zhu said coldly: "If I guess right, you must have been sent by the Eighth Prince."

"You guessed right!" The four admitted.

"Okay then, in order for you to die clearly, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Zhu and I am the sixth child. Everyone calls me Mr. Zhu. My eldest brother has cooperated with the eighth prince of your family and has been given by the fourth prince." Killed him." Zhu Gongzi said.

The four were stunned and looked at each other. One of them asked, "What are you doing in the capital?"

"I lost the daughter of the fourth prince's family, and now I'm going to find it."

"Impossible, the Fourth Prince's daughter is playing at home!"

Mr. Zhu smiled disdainfully: "The fourth prince said that you should not tell others about your daughter's loss, so it's normal for you not to know."

"No, it's really there!"

"Hmph!" Mr. Zhu naturally didn't believe it, he made it clear when he saw what he said, and rushed towards the four of them.

Good guy, he shot cleanly without a single drop of blood on his body.

Mr. Zhu glanced at the corpse on the ground contemptuously: "I won't believe any of you." After speaking, he flew on his horse and continued to Yunnan.

Yinti and Yin'e had already trained an elite army. After consulting with Kangxi, they took the elite soldiers to the battlefield for actual combat after the Chinese New Year.

Su Wanchun's belly was also getting bigger, but it still couldn't stop her from going for a walk.

Aji and Xiao Lizi accompanied Su Wanchun for a stroll, it was already winter, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Just as the three of them were walking forward, a woman in ragged clothes was walking on the street with a pair of children in thin clothes.

Seeing that the three of them wore so little in winter, Su Wanchun quickly took out 50 taels of silver from her bosom and handed them to the three mothers: "It's so cold, how can you do it with so little clothes, take the money , Chinese New Year is coming soon, let’s make some padded jackets for the children.”

Seeing the money Su Wanchun handed over, the woman did not reach out to take it, but knelt down and said with tears streaming down her face: "The women know who you are, you are the most kind-hearted Sifujin."

"Uh... I have a good heart?" Su Wanchun didn't think so.

"You are kind to us poor people!"

"Get up and talk."

Su Wanchun stretched out her hand to help the woman up, looked at the two children kneeling down, and took their family to Zuixian Tower.

Aji ordered six dishes and watched the children gobble them up.

Su Wanchun stretched out her hand to pick up vegetables for the woman: "You eat too."

"Let the children eat first." No matter what age, mothers always put their children first.

Su Wanchun felt sour, picked up the woman's bowl, and took a bowl full of vegetables: "Eat it, I'll give you some more if it's not enough."

"Thank you." The woman ate the food in the bowl with tears in her eyes, and ate with big mouthfuls.

The eldest son next to him picked up vegetables for his mother and sister, and when he was full, he pursed his lips and began to cry.

The eldest son looks small, only five or six years old, and the youngest daughter is only about three years old.

Su Wanchun picked up the handkerchief and wiped away tears for the eldest son, and asked, "Where's your father?"

"My father didn't pay the money he owed Master Jiu, so he was beaten to death by Master Jiu's men." The boy said while crying.

Su Wanchun knew very well that Yinzhen was the only one who claimed to be the ninth master in the capital: "Why does your father owe Lao Jiu money?"

"My father lost the bet, so he borrowed money from Jiu Ye Bank."

The woman ate up all the food in the bowl, and said sobbingly: "Our man owes the Jiu Ye money and won't pay it back. He really should be beaten. The women have no complaints."

"Tell me what's going on?" Is Lao Jiu still lending usury?

"The husband of the folk woman used to have a good family, but later he went to Jiuye's place with his friends, and then got out of control. After losing all the money in the family, he borrowed money from Jiuye's bank, because the money was getting worse and worse. Big, of course he didn't make it, so he was beaten to death by Master Jiu's men ten days ago."

"And then?" Lao Jiu is really good, I'm so convinced!
"Master Jiu robbed our house and kicked us out. Our third mother lived in a broken house in the north of the city for a few days. Later, we really had no choice but to come out to beg for food." The woman's words and demeanor It is really embarrassing to have been reduced to this level by reading the book at first glance.

Su Wanchun sighed: "Don't beg for food, I'll send someone to take you to the rouge shop. When you get there, you stay here first, and then we can talk."

"Xie Fujin's great kindness!"

The woman and the children knelt down to Su Wanchun and kowtowed three times.

(End of this chapter)