At some point, the sounds around me became lower and lower, and the carriage moved faster and faster. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Jing Xiao judged that she was about to be driven out of the city. She already had a plan in her heart, so she didn't panic.

Anyway, she has also used her soul power to heal the wounds on this broken body, and she will not be able to lose her breath at any time. And those hideous scars, misplaced bones, and broken meridians, Jing Lin only repaired a small part to ensure that he could walk.

She left these injuries to prove Zhuo Chengjun's brutality and shamelessness, waiting for him to be sued to the government in the future and kept as evidence. And, this will save some soul power. Her soul power is very precious, in addition to healing injuries, there are other important roles, and they can't all be wasted on this crippled body.

Jing Jing lay leisurely in the carriage of the carriage in the original four-legged position, and his brain began to spin to make a plan to take revenge on the Zhuo family.

As for the physical pain, it has been ignored by her.

In the past, she was able to soar from a mortal to an immortal, and in just a few hundred thousand years, she cultivated to a great accomplishment and became one of the few immortals in the immortal world. The pain and suffering of suffering is beyond anyone's imagination.

It is from the Jindan period that the thunder tribulation that has to be suffered every time you cross the tribulation, and when you slash your body, it is thousands of times heavier and deeper than the pain that this body is suffering now.

Since Jing Lin had decided to use the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dali Temple to help Tian Suxin fulfill her wish, she thought about waiting for her to get out of the city and go to Chenzhou, which is adjacent to the capital, to find some silver taels for herself, and go to the government to buy a household registration document first. Without this, she would not have been able to return to the capital.

Subsequently, he disguised himself and looked for the right time to return to Beijing, trying to contact these two Qing officials in the yamen, who were really jealous and hateful, not afraid of the powerful, and had some say in the court.

But how to get acquainted with those high-ranking and powerful Qing officials, and talk to them to deal with Zhuo Chengjun for her, a civilian who has almost nothing?

Jing Xiao was a little upset and had a headache.

Because Tian Suxin has lived in Qingyun Village since she was a child, before she met Zhuo Chengjun, she stayed at home almost all day, and she didn't even go out of Qingyun Village a few times, and she had never been in contact with the big officials in the capital, so Jing Lin couldn't use her memory as a reference.

When Tian Suxin was still young, Tian's father and Tian's mother invited her to only teach her to recognize some words, read a few books such as "Women's Ring" and "Women's Virtue" that Jing Lin didn't understand, and learned some poems and songs that were disease-free and moaning.

As for the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting that cultivates temperament, Tian Suxin's qualifications are limited, and he is only a little familiar. In fact, these things are completely useless for the silence at this moment.

Outside affairs, especially those in the court, Tian Suxin is completely unaware.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew that she would be taken back to the capital by Zhuo Chengjun three months ago, she was afraid that she would know nothing and go to Beijing to embarrass her magnificent and capable husband. He ruthlessly sold the few acres of land left in his family and the few stored grains, and bought a few old books to study.

And one of them happens to have a copy of the "Law Code of the Zhou Dynasty". If she hadn't looked through it carefully, she wouldn't have known that in addition to the county government and the government office, there was also the existence of Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Inspectorate in the Zhou Dynasty.

The road to revenge is long and long, and Jing Lin can only take one step at a time, and take his time.

About three hours later, Jing Lin took two naps in the carriage, and the carriage finally drove out of the capital and stopped at the foot of the hill behind the twenty-mile pavilion outside the capital.

Jing Lonely radiated his soul power, and roughly probed the situation within a radius of ten miles, wanting to see if there were passers-by passing by here in this dark night.

Her luck was good, and eight or nine miles ahead, a convoy was slowly heading this way. Because there were sick women in the car, and because it was dark at night, they had to light torches, and they were moving very slowly, and it might take an hour or two to get here.

By then, the two young generals who were responsible for burying her had already turned back.

Jing Jing closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, and let the two tall six-rank generals carry themselves and walk up the hill. They probably wanted to go to the mountains and dig a random pit and bury her. At this time, she didn't care about them, so she let them go. When they dug the pit and were going to bury her, she would make plans.

Jing Jing concentrated her soul consciousness on the convoy, and she "saw" that in the middle of the line, in the carriage with a plain appearance but a wide and comfortable interior, there was a middle-aged noblewoman who looked about thirty years old, and was holding medicine to feed an old woman with gray hair who looked sick and coughed from time to time.

There were two middle-aged daughters-in-law who looked like servants beside the noble lady, kneeling beside them. One was caressing the old woman's heart, which had risen violently from coughing, and wiping her cold sweat by the way, while the other knelt respectfully behind the noblewoman and reached out to take the medicine bowl from the noblewoman's hand.

When the noble lady saw that the old woman was lying flat and coughing more and more severely, she knelt down and took two steps forward, helped the old woman up, and gently instructed the middle-aged daughter-in-law who caressed the old woman's heart: "Zhiyun, quickly put the two pillows in the corner and let the old lady lean back, so that it may be more comfortable." ”

After speaking, she frowned again, and said to the old lady with some self-reproach: "Mother, it's all to blame on the daughter-in-law! If it weren't for the daughter-in-law's concern about Sheng'er and You'er's illness, and wanted to rush back to Beijing as soon as possible to take care of them, and ordered those dart masters and guards to rush overnight, it wouldn't have caused your old man to be seriously ill......

"Rou Niang, what are you talking about!" The old lady was too anxious, and she hunched her back and coughed several times, so anxious that the noble lady's beautiful eyes were tearful, and she didn't know where to put her hand, and she said that it was all her fault.

After a while, when she had calmed down, she grabbed the noble woman's hand and said kindly: "Child, it's not your fault! I proposed to travel overnight! You mother's worried child...... Ahem, isn't it because I'm a grandmother, don't I feel sorry for them!"

"Sheng'er and You'er are young and frail at birth. Now we have been sick and burning for a few days, and I don't know how many sins we have suffered!

"Rou Niang, don't blame yourself, and don't be too anxious. We are only thirty miles away from the city gate, walk slowly, go to the twenty-mile pavilion, get off the car to recuperate for two hours, and we will be able to enter Beijing tomorrow when the city gate is opened. In another seven or eight hours, I will be able to go back to the house to see Sheng'er and You'er. ”

"Yes, Mother. The noble lady named Rou Niang held the old lady's hand, her eyes were full of worry, "Mother, you cough like this, I look uncomfortable, why don't we rest for a while, and then hurry after dawn?" Otherwise, the old man will soon return to Beijing from Maozhou to report on his work, if he is asked to come back and hear about this, he will not spare me!"

"You monkey!" The old lady smiled and stretched out her hand to nod Rou Niang's forehead: "My family Chenlang loves you very much, in the past, when I said something about you and he heard it, he had to show me a face! Ahem, where is he willing to do anything to you! I'm fine, it's still important to hurry, just do what I said before." ”

"But......" Rou Niang still hesitated.