Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Petition (1st Update)

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Gu frowned, what does it mean that she is an ordinary person?

"I'm a civilian now, it turned out to be the fifth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, when you came to our house as a guest, the dishes were still made by me, since I didn't think it was the Prime Minister's Mansion at the time, I chose Wen Xuanxuan, why do you think it's me now? You're looking for someone based entirely on personal preference, and you don't know if it's or not. ”

Nan Luoting looked at her in surprise, she turned out to be a person from the Prime Minister's Mansion! The girl of that year, it must be her!

"It's you, wasn't I looking for you before, and I was still posting your portrait on the street at that time, did you forget?"

"Master Hou, do you know how to write the word embarrassing?"

Nan Luoting picked up the pen and immediately prepared to write it out on paper for Gu Luo, who felt like a chicken talking to a duck and stopped him.

"That's it, Master Hou, you're not very sure that I'm that person right now, right?"

Nan Luoting quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I'm pretty sure you are!" ”

Gu glared at him viciously: "I said, you're not sure!" ”

Nan Luoting began to nod again: "Mmmmmmmm, I'm not sure. So how do you admit it? ”

"If you have to repay the favor, I can't stop you, so it's okay, what about you, repay half of the kindness, if I wasn't that girl, you wouldn't suffer much, if I was, your kindness would be repaid, so it would be foolproof."

"Makes sense! So, how do you hold half of it? Can I choose to hug the top half? After Nan Luoting finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to hug Gu.

Gu picked up the pen on the side and knocked it on his head: "I want you to teach me martial arts!" ”

"Oh." Nan Luoting was immediately very disappointed.

"How are your martial arts?"

"It's okay." Nan Luoting asked for his lips, and plucked up the courage to speak, "That's it, since you and Mu Wangye have already ended their relationship, why don't you ...... with me."

"And you what? Don't think of strange things, in the end you're not even friends! ”

"It's not a strange thing to marry me, you are going to marry someone sooner or later, is it different to choose me than to choose someone else?"

"Of course not! First, the chances of me getting married in my life are very small, and second. Even if you get married, you won't share a man with others. ”

Nan Luoting was about to say something more, so he was pushed out of the room and reasoned with him again. It's about to dawn.

Nan Luoting muttered to himself outside the door for a while before leaving, then lay back on the bed and sighed.

Like someone which is so easy for her heart, when it comes back. It's all scars, she doesn't want to try again, let alone face those boring women, she is not interested.

When I woke up the next morning, I was preparing for the project as usual, and I met Nan Luoting with a bunch of food.

"Alright, these dishes are good, you're talking when you're full." After looking at it, he took out a dozen dishes from the food box.

"I can't eat that much."

"Eat slowly." Nan Luoting sat down and served her vegetables.

Gu didn't see it, this guy's illness is estimated to be able to keep happening, so find something else to divert his sight.

"The Weihe River is a little bit more important. You can teach me martial arts when you have time. After finishing speaking, Gu called Duan Qing and the others, "Come on, Master Hou invites everyone to breakfast." ”

Duan Qing took the overseer and began to eat unceremoniously.

Nan Luoting followed Gu and went out to check the banks of the river.

The first thing the Queen Mother did in the new year was to choose a concubine for Baili Muyan, she felt that it was her negligence at that time that gave Gu a chance, and it was also because Baili Muyan had never seen any good girls that she was fascinated by Gu.

Empress Dowager Yi didn't choose Han Qianyu, she considered that Han Qianyu had taken care of Baili Muyan for so long and didn't have feelings, and the relationship between the two of them should be eased first.

Empress Dowager Yi chose three women from different official families, all of whom came from all over the world. And this is also for Han Qianyu's future considerations, these women's family backgrounds are not as good as her, even if Baili Muyan favors anyone in the future, they will not pose a threat to Han Qianyu.

After Baili Muyan learned about this. There was no reply, just let them live in the outer courtyard of the palace, that is, where the guests lived.

Empress Dowager Yi felt that as long as she entered the palace, she would have opportunities in the future.

After staying for one night, the three of them were transferred to a new house, and there was no one to do it. Baili Muyan asked the housekeeper to pass the word, and the three of them could choose to stay or leave, but nothing could be said about anything here, if they stayed and went out, they would be followed by their subordinates, and they would all live in this house in the future, and they would not be able to enter the palace.

The three of them all said that they wanted to stay, thinking that the prince had just not recovered yet, and they would be lucky in the future, and they would be more or less a side concubine, and they would be considered advanced in King Mu's mansion.

Han Qianyu thought that Baili Muyan had left the three of them, and the original generosity in her heart slowly turned into jealousy, why did she work so hard to get rid of Gu and still couldn't enter the mansion now? What the hell does Baili Muyan think!

Han Chenyi thought that Gu Li's death was just a cover-up, but seeing Baili Muyan's state and going to open the coffin with him for an autopsy, he had to believe this fact, and this hit him very hard, and he couldn't get the person he wanted for the first time.

And he also hated Baili Muyan very much about this, Baili Muyan injured him and snatched people, but he didn't cherish it, and in the end it turned out to be such a result.

Baili Muyan is well-known in the Criminal Department, which makes other officials respectful and afraid, and they are under a lot of pressure.

On this day, when Baili Muyan was about to go to the criminal department, the carriage was suddenly intercepted.

"Please give me justice! Please give me justice! ”

The guard quickly pushed the man away, and the carriage continued on its way, at which point the man broke free from the guard and threw himself in front of the carriage again.

After the guards pulled him away, Baili Muyan's voice came from the carriage.

"If you have any grievances, go to the yamen, this king is not a judge."

"Lord Wang, the little one is about to be beheaded, but the person is not killed by me, I have to find the murderer, otherwise I will not be blinded!" The middle-aged man kowtowed to Baili Muyan as he spoke.

Baili Muyan lifted the curtain slightly, and saw that the man was wearing a white prison uniform, unkempt, and an iron chain at his wrist, which seemed to be an escape from prison.

"You are a prisoner, the case has been decided, if every case that has been tried by this king has a retrial, are all the officials of Luo Guo raised for nothing?"

"Lord Wang, I am willing to use my life to vouch for it, I just want the truth to be revealed, and I will give my wife justice!"

"You're saying that no matter what the outcome, you're willing to die to apologize?"

"Yes! The grass people only want to catch the real murderer, but they will be grateful with death! ”

"Come on, let him write the blood book."

The guard took out a white cloth, and the man bit his finger and wrote a blood book on it, making an oath.

As a common people, if there is any grievance that needs to be sued by the yamen, no matter what the result is, they are guilty, otherwise everyone will come to the capital to sue the royal court, and then the court will be in chaos.

Seeing that the man did not hesitate at all, Baili Muyan wrote down the form and contract, and he felt a little emotional, what kind of grievance could make him even think that he was not a murderer and put his life on the line? (To be continued.) )

PS: Two more twelve o'clock, dear, give some support!