Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 104 Plan
In the dungeon, there were heart-piercing cries.

Gao Zhan seemed to be insane, pawing at the cell door and banging upwards non-stop.

"Not what I want, not what I want."

With disheveled hair and filthy clothes, he was even more miserable than the beggars in the capital.

After a while, he seemed to be tired from hitting the ground, and he twitched and fell to the ground.

Closing his eyes, his thoughts gradually returned to when he was young and studying.

He was born in a farming household registration, and his family often didn't have enough to eat, let alone meat.

But my parents got up early and worked late to harvest the wheat, and finally bought two chickens. Every spring, the saved eggs had to be used to pay the teacher's book fee.

The moonlight was cool, and he could not read clearly in the thatched hut, so he sat under a tree with a copy of "Governance Policy" in his hand to read.

In summer, it was sweltering and there were many mosquitoes. He was covered with bites. In winter, it was cold, so he curled up shivering and wanted to study.

At that time, he never complained about the hardships in his life, and he only wanted to take the scientific examination to become an official and serve the court.

He wanted to join the Ministry of Household Affairs, not because he could make money, but because he wanted to improve the laws of farming and taxation, and wanted the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

I don't know from which day, his heart changed.

become selfish, narrow-minded, greedy
Is he wrong, or is the atmosphere in the officialdom wrong?
The Master once said: To be honest, you must first be honest.

He has read the sage books for half his life, and he just woke up after hearing the words of Lu's daughter today.

It turned out that he was the one who put gold, jade, fame and fortune in his eyes and no longer saw the hardships of the people.

Prosperity, people suffer; death, people suffer.

Gao Zhan was paralyzed on the ground, staring at the top of the cell with dull eyes, tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his dark and thin cheeks into the skirt of his clothes.

Why this truth, he will not understand until death.

"Give me a jug of wine, give me a jug of wine" he murmured softly, already weak.

He didn't want to die soberly, he wanted a jug of wine and spent his life in a daze.

Yan Ruyu appeared out of nowhere and walked to the prison door.

He is different from the usual hippie smile, now his eyes are full of contemplation.

He glanced at Gao Zhan in the prison, then at the end of the corridor, and sighed secretly: She is indeed the lady my master likes.

Just the words just now made him break out in a cold sweat, and his back was still wet at the moment.

Fortunately, she is a woman. If a man becomes an official, I am afraid that it will be another scene in the court.

Fuyun came trotting over with the medicine box in hand, saw Gao Zhan in such a miserable state and was about to give him two more injections, but heard the sissy next to him say, "Don't work in vain, just bring him a jug of wine."

Yan Ruyu's voice was crisp and firm, not at all yin and yang like in the past.

Fuyun was stunned for a moment, fearing that she had identified the wrong person, she opened her mouth again tentatively, "Yan Shaoqing? Yan Ruyu?"

He has never seen Yan Ruyu behave like this before, what kind of evil wind is blowing today?
Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes and didn't respond, she turned around and left the cell, leaving Fuyun alone, standing there dazed and foolish.

This person is almost dead, and he handed him a jug of wine?Has Yan Ruyu lost her mind?
Lu Ziyu carefully collected the confession written by Gao Zhan just now, and put it in his arms.

In fact, she had thought of this answer a long time ago, but today she still felt resentful when Gao Zhan said it personally.

Gao Zhan is fine, but he was just being used by others, but the prime minister, Wang Yuzhou, was the one behind this matter. Not only can she not touch him, she can't even involve him in this matter.

The Wang family is no longer the Wang family it was ten years ago. Apart from a right minister who is admired by all the officials, there is also an empress in the palace.

Even if the Wang family is counted in this matter, will the sage have any intention of moving the Wang family now?

Maybe, if you are not careful, you may shoot yourself in the foot with a rock.

After all, it was a case ten years ago, a long time ago.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, she dare not take the risk of her family's life.

But now that he has this crime paper, he can reverse the case for the Lu family, and the sage may still miss his old love.

Lu Ziyu was planning in his mind, he didn't care about the road under his feet.

The embroidered shoe was lifted lightly, as if it had stepped on something soft and was still moving.

"what!"

She was so frightened that she jumped onto the man beside her and buried her head in his arms, her delicate body trembling.

"Mice, why are there mice?"

Lu Siniang, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, is most afraid of things like mice.

If she could put on her usual delicate appearance, but now she can't put it on, she is really afraid.

Ying Su seemed to be very satisfied with the beauty's embrace, and said with a light smile, "The fearless appearance in the cell just now made me look different, why did you become so afraid when you met a mouse?"

Lu Ziyu gasped for breath, at this moment she was too frightened to argue.

Seeing that she was silent, Ying Su was about to tease her and put her down, but the tender woman in her arms hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Master, don't let Si Niang down, she is really afraid." The beauty was so frightened that she could only answer softly.

"I'll send you a cat in the yard some other day." Ying Su lifted up the delicate body in her arms, and asked with a smile, "My lord helped you again, how do you plan to repay this kindness?"

"It's all up to the Lord."

"The hibiscus cakes were not bad that day. Come to the palace in a few days and bring some by the way."

This request was simple, and Lu Ziyu quickly complied.

It's just that she doesn't know that the man in front of him thinks it's hibiscus cake or it's fake, but he really wants to eat her.

Ying Su secretly smiled as if she had succeeded in a conspiracy, "I have also obtained the pleadings, what are you going to do?"

"Naturally, I want to clean up my father's grievances."

"Then hurry up, Gao Zhan doesn't have a few days left to live."

Lu Ziyu knew that she had already made up her mind to go to Jing Zhao Yin's Mansion to discuss it clearly.

No matter who would stop her, she must win this battle.

If the father's grievances cannot be washed away, the people in the capital will always have prejudice against the Lu family. No matter how high the elder brothers are in the future, as long as someone makes a fuss about this matter, the sage will definitely be afraid of gossip and dare not reuse it Lu family.

In addition to getting rid of the crime, it is also necessary to solve future troubles.

Yingsu sent Jiaoniang away outside the gate of Dali Temple, and returned to Dali Temple by herself.

"Yan Qing." He called quietly.

Yan Ruyu stepped out quickly, with the same playful and smiling face as before.

"Master, did you call me?" He leaned forward as if a little surprised.

He thought he was going to give him some errands, but who knew what this master said made him stunned.

Ying Su sat directly on the main seat of Dali Temple and poured himself a cup of tea, "Do you know that there are rats in Dali Temple?"

"Ah?" Yan Ruyu was stunned, not knowing what it meant.

Isn't it normal to have mice?There are even in the palace, let alone here.

"This king dispatched you to take charge of Dali Temple, and you made this place dirty and messy for me?"

"The humble job doesn't understand the meaning of the master."

Ying Su put down the teacup, and said calmly, "This Dali Temple is too dirty, you might as well clean it carefully while you are quite free these few days."

Yan Ruyu's expression was distorted: This is Dali Temple, not the palace hall.
Can this place be cleaned up in a place that has been dark and filthy for hundreds of years?
Besides, who said that they are fine these days?
Although there are thousands of reluctance in my heart, I have to pretend to be dedicated.

Who let this, is a grandpa
　It's the first time in my life to try the third shift~ Is there any ticket? Let it go, let it go, where is the atmosphere group? ? ?
　　857 857 857 857 Ariba got to come together ~ After three chapters, the son is a little delirious.
　　
　
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