Hundreds of people gathered in the courtyard, their eyes were full of disdain and curiosity about this young and handsome boss, but everyone was still full of fear of their top boss.

The woman in red saw Ling Yun pointing at her heart and said: "This new Lord Fengluan, he looks dignified, and judging by his outfit, he should wear many hats, how can he be interested in this young woman of the slave family, besides, the slave family's heart is dead, if anyone touches the slave family, won't he make trouble for himself?" ”

Seeing the young woman holding the child's hand and walking in front of him, Ling Yun smiled slightly and said, "Why are you still carrying the child?" Why didn't I call you by name? Seeing your sad face, could it be that you have encountered difficulties? This official has always liked to help others, if you encounter any trouble? You can tell the officer. ”

The woman in red shook her head expressionlessly, and said with a somewhat numb expression: "My lord is kind, the slave family understands it, and it is in vain not to tell the adult, and the adult can't help the slave family." ”

Seeing the red-clothed girl's worried expression, Ling Yun comforted, "Alas...... The person who has fallen to this point, the one who is not suffering is not a word, it is not me, and it reminds you of a sad past......"

The girl in red saw that Ling Yun was not as fierce as she imagined, and spoke very kindly, and said to Ling Yun: "My lord is serious, as a daughter, even if you can't cross the field, you can't sit in the court, you can only accept your fate, I just hope that I won't be a daughter in the next life, and I will be reincarnated as a man if I want to." ”

"No, there must be something going on here." Ling Yun said to himself: "Listening to the meaning of this woman's words, it seems that she has seen through all kinds of things in the world and does not plan to live. ”

Instead, Ling Yun looked at the girl in red in a bright red dress, frowned slightly, and said tentatively to the girl in red: "The girl is dressed in big red, don't you want to commit suicide, and plan to kill herself!" ”

"You...... How do you know? ”

Ling Yun shook his head with a smile and said: "With a sad face, when I see this official, I don't pay a visit, obviously I have a sad face, but I am dressed up in a big red dress, I guess you have a deep hatred with someone, and you can't provoke it, maybe I heard others say that when a person dies and wears red clothes, he will become a ghost, so you want to take revenge after you die, right?" ”

When the woman in red heard this, her brows furrowed even tighter, she took a step back slightly, and said with a puzzled expression: "Are you ...... How do you know? ”

Ling Yun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This official knows that from five thousand years to four hundred years, his left ear can hear the speech of the heavenly immortals, and his right ear can hear the earthly prince playing cards, how can you not guess the little Jiujiu in your heart." (Nima, you have all this on your face, besides, you look dead, wearing a big red dress, in ancient times that only focused on superstition, this is not a lice on the head, it is obvious.) ）

Thinking about it, Ling Yun comforted: "Actually, there is nothing that can't be thought of, this official is not as bitter and mean as others, and he will not abuse you, no matter what difficulties you encounter?" Don't just think about short-sightedness, think more about your family, death can't solve any problems at all, only by living can you overcome all difficulties. ”

The people present, after listening to Ling Yun's words, looked at the woman in red with a brush, their expressions were either full of regret or helplessness, and some of them just shook their heads and sighed, but no one dissuaded them.

After all, these people are the wives and concubines of the criminal officials and the children who were sent to the Jiaofang Division, and they know better than anyone the bitterness in it, and it is not that no one has sought death before, and the Ming Dynasty still has no shortage of chaste martyrs, so no one cares too much.

"Woo woo woo ......"

After listening to Ling Yun's words, the girl in red cried: "As a woman, what else can the slave family do? can only accept fate...... Woowoo woo ......"

Ling Yun stood up, walked a few steps, walked to the girl in red and said, "What's wrong with the woman?" Who says women have to accept their fate? Mulan is also a woman, so she didn't join the army for her father. Liang Hongyu, the heroine of the Song Dynasty's anti-gold resistance, as a woman, was born in the Jiaofang Division, and she could not help Han Shizhong to fight on the battlefield and crown Mrs. Anguo. Wu Zetian, the empress of the Tang Dynasty, is not still a woman? They don't have any prominent family backgrounds, don't they all become heroines in the end? ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yun suddenly remembered a song and sang it in front of everyone:

The first monarch of the Celestial Empire

It's a daughter

Holding it in my mother's arms is also delicate

Don't love rouge, love Qiankun

Entering the palace is a talented person

She is not a royal root

One step at a time, one prostration

Pointing out when the country will spring

has always been a woman's inferiority

It has always been a man who is respected

Men have been inferior to women for thousands of years

The little woman shook back to her senses

Wu Zetian, Wu Zetian

Let the little woman shake back to her senses

Wu Zetian, Wu Zetian

Leave a new page in the history books

The jade cup is filled with amber light

The dew falls on the cherry lips

Even if the sun and the moon shine in the sky

The rouge rain dyed by the sunshine is one after another

Led future generations to talk about the past and the present

After singing the song, although everyone present could play and sing, they were deeply immersed in the meaning of the lyrics and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

Ling Yun looked at the expressions of the people present, and secretly said proudly: (Small, the little master is seven feet, oh, no!) A five-foot man can't cure you little girls, and a song can thunder you like this? Hee-hee...... ）

Before Ling Yun could be proud, he heard an old voice say, "Be bold...... Dare to openly challenge the etiquette law, and actually sing such a rebellious song, allowing the little woman to seek power and usurp the throne, are you impatient? ”

When Ling Yun heard this, he looked sideways, and saw a thin old man, of medium height, about seventy years old, with a three-inch goatee under his forehead, and his hair had already turned gray, wearing a green Russell robe, a cyan square scarf tied on his head, a jade belt around his waist, a pair of black official boots on his feet, his hands behind his back, and two burly men walking towards Ling Yun.

Suddenly, someone was charged with instigating a woman to rebel, when Ling Yun heard this, his anger immediately rose, and he looked at the old man who walked towards him and said: "Old Zamaoer, who did not clamp your crotch tightly and exposed you, and dared to make irresponsible remarks in the master's yamen, believe it or not, the master kicked you out?" ”

"Hahaha" The old man not only didn't get angry, but laughed and said: "A person who doesn't learn countless things, and returns your yamen, is really laughing off people's big teeth." Vulgar martial artist, looking at your outfit, it's just a big internal guard, and you actually say that this is your yamen! ”

When Ling Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Old Zamao, you said that the master doesn't learn and has no skills, can't you learn to be rich and five cars?" ”

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old man is not talented, his name is Zhou Daodeng, he is a Jinshi in the twenty-sixth year of Wanli, the current waiter of the Ministry of Rites, a scholar of Dongge University, and a scholar of the five chariots, but it is reasonable to say that he is a high eight buckets." ”

When Ling Yun heard this, he said, "Nima, is there such a narcissistic thing as you?" is only eight years old, see if the master doesn't play with you. ”

However, when Ling Yun was just about to ask the person beside him what the waiter of the Ministry of Rites was, when the hundreds of people present came in with Zhou Daodeng, they had already knelt on the ground, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, but they knelt in the courtyard, only the woman in red and the child in her hand, as well as Ling Yun, Ling Zhuang Lingzhi never knelt.

Looking at the people who were kneeling on the ground, Ling Yunxin said: "You didn't give face so much when the young master took office, and you were so respectful when you saw a dead old man." ”

Although Ling Yun said so, he ignored one thing, that is, the Teaching Workshop Division was originally under the control of the Ministry of Rites, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites was the second master of the Ministry of Rites! Can they not be afraid?

However, Ling Yun didn't care about this, walked in front of the old man with his hands behind his back and said: "Old Zamao, what is Zhou Daodeng, the master doesn't know, the master is the fourth rank of the imperial guard with a knife, and the ninth grade Fengluan of the teaching workshop." ”

Zhou Daodeng's beard trembled and said: "The old man is not a thing, no, no, the old man is a thing." It's not right, the old man is human. ”

"yes!" Ling Yun shrugged his shoulders and said: "The master didn't say that you are not a person, from the moment you entered the door, the master saw that you had two legs, not four legs, but then again, the master and you have no grievances, and you have not dug your ancestral grave, as soon as you come in, you insult the master, and you boast that you are only eight buckets, so the master will test you." ”

"You, you" Zhou Daodeng's beard trembled, pointed at Ling Yun, and nodded again and again: "Today, the old man wants to see what you, a vulgar martial artist, use to test the old man, if you can't pass the old man, the old man will join you in the court, and let Your Majesty execute the arrogant person Ling Chi who committed the following crimes." ”

Looking at Zhou Daodeng, who was angry and thunderous, Ling Yun said in his heart: "The old miscellaneous hair is quite ruthless, and he actually wants to Ling Chi the little master?" ”

Thinking of this, Ling Yun folded his arms and said: "The Analects, the Spring and Autumn Period, the Four Books and the Five Classics are all necessary for readers, and the master will not test you, but will test you simply." (It's not that you don't take the test, it's that Lingyun won't know it at all)

Zhou Daodeng nodded again and again: "Let's talk about it, the old man wants to see why you want to test the old man as a vulgar martial artist, but first of all, you only take the test for literature, not for martial arts." ”

"Ahem"

Ling Yun coughed dryly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Old Zamao, listen up, say: Three stones and six cylinders, nine rooms are installed, and the single is not double." Q: How many are in each room? ”

After listening to this, Zhou Daodeng said to himself: "Thirty-six cylinders, nine rooms are installed"

About a cup of tea passed, Zhou Daodeng was still in thought, his brows were tightly locked, and he muttered to himself.

Ling Yun smiled and said: "Old Zamao, listen up, since you boast that you are only eight buckets high, then the master will ask you again, what is the sediment content of the Yellow River?" How big is the earth? Why can't I see stars during the day? Why does the moon go full once a month? ”

"This" Zhou Daoden fell into deep thought again.

After a long time, Zhou Daodeng puffed up his chest and said: "What you said, the old man has never heard of, but you kid dare to get along with the old man like this, do you dare to report your name?" ”

Ling Yun said with a hung expression: "Listen, don't scare you down, the young master's surname is Ling Mingyun." ”

Zhou Daodeng flicked the sleeves of his robe and snorted coldly: "Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked outside the house, and after walking a few steps, Zhou Daodeng turned around and said to the woman in red with a gloomy face: "Dragon lady, your man will be late at the entrance of the vegetable market at noon today, and as soon as your man dies, the old man will make you and your son wax, and kneel in front of the old man's grandson's mourning hall every day to repent and atone." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Daodeng flicked the sleeves of his robe and walked away.