Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Huang Jinlu yelled a few times, but there was still no movement inside.

Chen Mo said a little hairy: "Boss Huang, isn't that girl already dead in the house, right?"

Liu Ming shook his head and stepped forward and shouted, "Miss Mo Chou, we came from Beiping on the order of Xinghe Bo, and then people from the academy will come."

There was finally a voice in the door, but it didn't look like a girl's voice.

"Can you have proof?"

Huang Jinlu took out the document, then stuffed it in the middle of the door, and sighed: "I was forced to do this. If the uncle learns, Jinling doesn't know how many people are going to be unlucky!"

There was the sound of footsteps and then whispering.

Chen Mo faintly felt that something was wrong and did not dare to say any more strange things. He just whispered: "That Hu Die is afraid of death and abnormality, God, don't bring uncle over from Beiping, then..."

Fang Xing does everything by his own mind. If he gets angry, all the rules will be cloudless.

But Daming moved the capital. As Xinghe Bo, if Fang Xing asked for leave to come to Jinling, the matter would be a big deal.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman looked at Huang Jinlu warily and asked: "What is your relationship with Uncle?"

Huang Jinlu arched his hands and said: "At Xia Jinlu, my uncle is the benefactor of Xia. This time the three of me were ordered to go out to sea. Passing by Jinling, I wanted to come here for dinner, but I heard about it... So I asked Miss Mo Chou. Difficulty?"

The woman's complexion eased, and then she said, "Miss is alone in it, so it's not convenient to see you."

Huang Jinlu nodded and said: "I know, I just want to ask, is there any trouble for the young lady? Or is there injustice?"

The woman looked at her left and right vigilantly: "The old lady had some grievances about his death. The young lady reported it to the yamen, but no one paid any attention. Later, there were many more harassers, and the young lady temporarily dismissed those guys."

As soon as Chen Mo heard it, he shouted: "Who? Speaking out, I will make his whole family unlucky today!"

The woman frowned and glanced at Chen Mo, dissatisfied with his voice: "They are all street green skins. They often knock on the door, even in the middle of the night, and don't care about the night patrol."

Liu Ming looked at the plaque not far away, shook his head and said, "These people are dying!"

After Zhu Zhanji's inscription, it was indeed a sensation, but this sensation was only at the top. Who will pay attention to the sign of your small restaurant?

The woman sighed: "Since the capital was moved, this sign is not popular anymore, and those people simply ignore it."

Jinling and Peiping are more than a thousand miles apart. After the capital was moved, Jinling's position was a bit awkward.

Huang Jinlu nodded and said, "You close the door. After the academy's people arrive, let's go in and discuss matters."

The door closed, and the woman sighed and lit the candle.

The light of the candle illuminates the slightly sad face, and Mo Chou put his hand on his cheek and asked in a low voice, "I want my brother, but is it my uncle's person?"

The woman said, "I don't know how to read, but the three of you didn't force it in. That's probably it."

Mo Chou became thinner. She thought of the difficulties during this period of time, and she couldn't help sobbing: "Daddy died unclearly, and the government didn't care about it. They even indulged those green skins to make trouble and want brothers. When this place is sold, let's just Go to Cochin."

My brother agreed and said, "I heard that Jiaozhi is not bad. At least there are not so many corrupt officials. Miss, let's go, and it's not bad to find a son-in-law."

Mo Chou said with red eyes: "I won't marry, or come to my son-in-law, just stay here for a lifetime."

The younger brother sighed: "Yes, most of those people are here for the money. If the plot is wrong, we really can't stop it. Hey! This world is difficult!"

Mo Chou shook his head, thinking of Fang Xing.

The smile by Mo Chou Lake became the belief that supported her to persevere this winter.

"Cochin...Cochin..."

The younger brother found a cleaver from the kitchen, and saw Mo Chou sitting in a chair blankly, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Why not Cochin..."

"Miss, miss..."

I asked my brother to be in a hurry to persuade him, but when he reached out, he was a cleaver. After she put the knife down, Mo Chou choked up and said: "I don't want to leave Jiaozhi, and I don't want you to leave Jiaozhi, as long as I can see you every day. That's enough, that's enough..."

The younger brother didn't know what Mo Chou's words meant, he just rubbed his hands.

There was only the whimper of the girl in the gloomy lobby, and after an unknown period of time, footsteps could be heard outside.

"Miss Mo Chou, under Xu Fangda, the teacher is Dang Chao Xing and Uncle."

Mo Chou wiped away his tears and ordered his brother to open the door.

"I feel tight in my chest, so I open the door."

Mo Chou took a sip of water, then got up to greet him.

The door panels were slid out one by one by the brother, and the light from the outside clearly illuminated the lobby and the girl who covered her eyes.

Xu Fangda pleaded guilty as soon as he came in: "I don't know, but I actually forgot the instructions of my teacher. The sin deserves a million deaths."

Although Fang Xing went to Peiping, he confessed to Xu Fangda before he left, saying that if Mo Chou's family had anything to ask for, he would try his best to help.

In Jinling City, as long as it is not a major event, those officials will not give up face.

But Mo Chou stubbornly didn't ask for help, and the academy was relatively closed, and the students didn't know this relationship. After the wrong entry and the wrong exit, this happened.

Mo sorrowful said: "Thank you gentlemen for your kindness."

Xu Fangda is a guy who only knows knowledge, so after the opening remarks, Huang Jinlu played.

"Is there a difference in the diet of the father?"

"Yes, my father said he had sore back at lunch and wanted to drink some wine. The wine was left over from the guests."

Huang Jinlu's eyes were gloomy, "Unless it is a rich person, most people must be reluctant to leave the leftover wine in the jug, Mo Chou girl, do you remember that person?"

Mo Chou thought for a while: "Those people seem to be Qingpi~www.readwn.com~ Huang Jinlu got up and said: "We are living next door these few days, and we should say hello when we have something to do. "

The family next door was forced to rent out two rooms, and Liu Ming bought the beds.

After all, Xu Fangda was clever, and after figuring out the joints inside, he wrote a complaint and went to see Shuntian Fuyin in the name of the academy.

But Fu Yin pushed Xu Fangda to Yang Yao, the official pushing officer of Shuntian Palace, on the ground that this matter was not under his own jurisdiction.

Yang Yao is very arrogant. Since he moved his capital, there are actually two types of people in Jinling's officialdom.

One is to get by and feel that Jinling is a place for old-age care.

And the other kind of people feel that life is so comfortable without the emperor's sharp gaze on his head, so comfortable!

Jinling's duty is to control the South, and they will indeed control it in the future. The entire South of Daming is completely like another country.

So that when Peking fell, a huge rally was held in the south, which was happily.

"Hu Die's death is entirely an emergency. This is proved by the doctor. Besides, who will kill him?"

Yang Yao's arrogance angered Huang Jinlu, and the aura of fierce bandits flourished on him again.

"Master Yang, have you heard of any emergency that can make a good person unable to survive for a long time?"

The scar from Huang Jinlu’s chin to his lips began to turn red. He clenched his fists and said, “Hu Die yelled that his stomach hurts after drinking the wine at lunch, and then the doctor went and said it was terminally ill. The doctor has now After running away, dare to ask Master Yang, why does he want to run?"

"Wait for the snarling, go out!"

Huang Jinlu said angrily: "Master Yang, that Mo Chou is the person under Xing He's care, you are so negligent, Xing He will not give up!"

Yang Yao frowned and said, "Don't say anything about Uncle Xinghe, even if he comes, the official will answer like this!"

"My lord, Youxing and Uncle's family are here!"