Leng Yixiu thought, when he was done with this while, it was still necessary to inform Hao Lian Zize and let him take care of his sister, there were a lot of people on the street these days, so he usually traveled in a sedan chair, he closed his eyes, thinking about what had happened in the past few days.

Hao Lian Zize has arrived, but he has not received the news of the arrival of the Ming Xiao State Mission, and the other two countries have not, it seems that Hao Lian Zize arrived first with his baby sister.

"Lord Wang!" The sedan chair stopped suddenly, and at the same time, a shout came from the front of the sedan chair.

Leng Yixiu opened his eyes, and someone replied: "Lord Wang, there is a person who stops the sedan chair." ”

"What's the matter?" Leng Yixiu frowned slightly, his heart suddenly became vigilant, there are many people and events these days, it is inevitable that some people will want to fish in troubled waters, we must be cautious and take precautions not to make any mistakes.

"Lord Wang! The grass people have been wronged......" the man shouted again.

Through the sedan curtain, Leng Yixiu could vaguely see a person kneeling in front of him, surrounded by people watching the excitement, all talking in a low voice.

Is it another sedan chair to shout injustice? Leng Yixiu's heart was alarmed.

He lifted the sedan curtain, and saw a middle-aged man kneeling there in his forties, wearing a gray brocade robe, a soft scarf on his head, and a piece of jade in the center, dressed like a rich family.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were a little painful and helpless, and his face was abnormally flushed, as if he was a little ashamed.

"Who are you? Why did you stop the king's palanquin? Leng Yixiu looked at it for a long time and asked in a cold voice.

"Back to the prince, the grass people live in the east of the city, and they were sued a few days ago, and the grass people feel wronged, and please give justice to the host." The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Oh? Since he was sued, he should go to the yamen, why did he come to this king? Leng Yixiu sat in the sedan chair, not angry but arrogant, staring at the man with burning eyes.

"Grass People...... I've been to the yamen, but," he paused, and lowered his head, "the old man convicted the grass people, and he hit twenty boards, and then rushed back." ”

"In that case, what else do you have to say?"

"Lord Wang!" The middle-aged man bowed upward, "The grass people are wronged!" The old man was unfair, and the grass people were not convinced! The grass people trust the prince, so they risk their lives to stop the prince's palanquin and ask the prince to be the master of the grass people! ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed a few times on the ground, raised his head again, and looked at Leng Yixiu with earnest eyes, his forehead was sticky with dust, and he looked a little wolf bèi funny, but his gaze was so warm that he couldn't laugh.

"What's the matter, you can tell me about it." Leng Yixiu looked at this person, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and his face was still silent.

"Yes, the grass people's wife died very early, so there is no son, at that time the grass people were disheartened, and they did not continue the string, but they just took care of the small business at home, came and went, after a long time, the business turned out to be good, and they also opened three shops, although they were not very rich, but life was finally worry-free."

He paused, with a somewhat incomprehensible look in his eyes, and said in a slightly lower voice, "The family next door to the grass people is a ...... The widow, with a boy, lived a miserable life, and the grass people saw that she was pitiful, so they often gave help, and the boy was young, but he got along well with the grass people, and he was very polite. ”

As soon as he said this, Leng Yixiu's heart moved, and the voices of the people around him gradually became louder, and some even had a little ridicule and disdain.

Leng Yixiu's eyes looked around for a week, his eyes were calm and waveless, but they were like a fierce winter wind, blowing fiercely on his face, and everyone couldn't help but shut up, not daring to speak again.

The middle-aged man straightened his back and said, "Lord Wang, the grass people and the woman have not crossed the slightest, even in the years of getting along, I learned that she had a poor background and a hard life, but I just wanted to give her a home and take good care of her, but ...... The grass people have always adhered to etiquette, and they also told her that they would not be rude to her until they were married to her. ”

Leng Yixiu couldn't help but nod slightly, the man was frank, "In that case, what contradiction is there?" ”

As time passed, the relationship between the grass people and the woman became deeper and deeper, and the boy grew up, and the grass people were very comforted in their hearts, although they were not their own children, but they had always treated him as their own, but ...... Just this year, when he was promoted to high school and became famous, he ...... "the middle-aged man's expression was sad and indignant, and his voice trembled with excitement," and he said that the grass people were not worthy of marrying his mother, and his mother could not remarry, although his father died, his mother would still be buried with his father after a hundred years. ”

At this point in his words, the surrounding discussions gradually diverged, some people said that the son was not kind to do this, but some people also said that people want their parents to be together, what's wrong?

Oh, yes...... What's wrong? Leng Yixiu sneered slightly, if this man categorically refused to receive help from others at the beginning, then it is barely reasonable to say this, but now that he has a fame, what is the intention of mentioning these again?

"Do you want to be ashamed?" A young man walked out of the crowd, dragging a middle-aged woman in his hands, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were rolling with anger, straight to the middle-aged man.

"I just want everyone to judge the ceremony!" The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and said in a loud voice.

"Judgment?" The young man smiled sarcastically, "What kind of etiquette did you run out on the street and ask others to judge?" You have ill intentions towards my mother, and you dare to let others judge the ceremony? You don't have a face, you say everything, my mother still wants face, I still want face! ”

"Bold! Don't be presumptuous in front of the prince! The guard who walked in front of Leng Yixiu's sedan chair shouted coldly.

The young man hurriedly knelt down and saluted Leng Yixiu: "The grass people are out of shape, please forgive me!" In fact, in this little old man's words, he collided with the mother of the grass people, although the grass people are just a lifter, and their mother has entered middle age, but how important is reputation to a woman? Therefore, the grass people were angry for a while and lost their manners. ”

His words were so impassioned that some of the people around him couldn't stop nodding.

"Always pay attention to protect my mother's reputation, and he is a filial son......"

"Yes, looking at his appearance, he is also a talent, and he must be a pillar of talent in the future."

"This rich man is really ...... I don't know the shame, this kind of thing is embarrassing to talk about in the street? What a shame on the dead! ”

"That's it, how can that woman live?"

"Poor ...... It's easy to survive until my son grows up, and he is lifted again, and now this kind of thing is happening again! ”

The middle-aged man listened to the discussions of the people around him, his face turned red, and slowly turned white inch by inch, his lips trembled slightly, but he stopped talking.

Leng Yixiu looked at the middle-aged woman in a blink of an eye, the clothes on her body were very clean, although they were not of a noble texture, but they were clean and tidy, her hair was pulled into a bun, and a jade hairpin was inserted obliquely, her eyebrows were delicate, but she was a dignified woman, but she kept hanging her head and kept wiping her tears, which gave her a little more grievance.

"Hey! It's just nonsense! A clear female voice was like a hot oil falling into a kettle, and it splashed with a "bang".

When everyone heard the voice, a tender green shadow flew in, her pigtail flicked, the colorful head rope shook in front of everyone's eyes, and before she could see clearly how many colors flashed over, "Huh" eyes lit up, the girl pulled out the small scimitar around her waist and played with two knife flowers.

Leng Yixiu felt a little pain in his head when he saw this green shadow, remembering her terrifying sentence last night, he instinctively wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

"Who are you?" The young scholar stepped forward and glared angrily, but when his gaze touched Hao Lianbei'er's bright and compelling appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then saw the gems on her scabbard, as well as the small boots inlaid with gems, and his tone couldn't help but soften a lot, "This girl, may I ask you ......?"

"Hmph," Hao Lianbei'er didn't buy his account at all, snorted coldly, looked at him with disgust, smiled at Leng Yixiu, and said to the people around her: "Everyone, can you listen to me a few words?" ”

Everyone thought that this girl was very cute, except for the rude sentence just now, before everyone could express their position, Hao Lianbeier added another sentence: "I am a person from His Royal Highness King Ning......

Wow! Everyone looked at Leng Yixiu in unison, and all kinds of eyes were entangled, excited, excited, curious, and puzzled...... Like a dense net, he was instantly caught in the middle of his sight.

Leng Yixiu's brows didn't wrinkle, although he was so angry in his heart that he was used to seeing all the people, he was used to seeing all the people, and he was used to the glory, and at the moment, these were nothing to him, just ...... This girl's expression is too unacceptable.

"His Royal Highness King Ning, why don't you let me decide this case for you today?" Hao Lianbei'er's eyes flickered like agility, her eyelashes were like the happy wings of a bird, and she smiled faintly on her little face, looking at Leng Yixiu.

Of course Leng Yixiu was unwilling, not to mention that this was in line with the rules, even Hao Lianbei'er's sensitive identity was not suitable for doing this kind of thing, but there were those who didn't know the height of the sky, and the scholar stepped forward and said: "Girl, if you want to blame your mother, then you don't have to, you are willing to bear a responsibility for your mother." ”

The scholar said earnestly, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his eyes were slightly damp, he stood in the sunlight, dressed in brilliance, and some of the people around him shouted in a low voice, "Okay!" ”

Leng Yixiu's gaze suddenly froze, and the light flashed, like ice in winter, shining bright and cold in the sun, he pursed his lips, and sneered in his heart.

Hao Lianbeier listened to the scholar's words, looked at his righteous and awe-inspiring "filial piety" appearance, and raised her head and smiled.