Qing'er returned home from Dali Temple and couldn't calm down for a long time, and she couldn't figure it out at all.

Zhang Wenyuan She must meet, but is such a person trustworthy?

Now it can be known that he is ungrateful, and would rather marry an old woman thirteen years older than him, and would rather have no children than Yun Niang.

He didn't care about Yun Niang's affection and kindness to him, did he really want to erect Yun Niang's grave in his house?

Then there is Qiao Dechun! Will these scapegoats in death row be saved or not? How to save?

Qing'er felt that the more she thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and her head was about to explode!

At this time, West came in from the outside, bolted the door from the inside after just one glance at her, and stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

Qing'er was worried that no one would give an idea, so she said it all, and after speaking, she felt a lot more relaxed.

Nishi rubbed his fingers on his temples and thought for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Qing'er sighed and said, "Although I don't look down on Zhang Wenyuan and don't want to bury Yun Niang's tomb in his house, I have made an oath, and I can only obey Yun Niang's wishes." ”

Xi nodded and instructed: "You and Mrs. Liu have a holiday, don't deepen the misunderstanding between each other in this matter." Although the deceased is the greatest, I am only afraid of Mrs. Liu...... Alas, since you promised Yun Niang, you still have to think of everything. According to me, it's better not to alarm Mrs. Liu. ”

Qing'er pouted and said reluctantly, "You mean to say that Yun Niang's grave will be erected quietly?" She died so miserably, and she was so ......."

Before she finished speaking, Qing'er was already crying so choked that she couldn't speak. Xi hugged Qing'er and patted her back for a long time.

Qing'er reluctantly said: "I really don't know that Bai Yunniang is such a smart person." How to choose this spineless Laipi dog! I'm really not worth it for her! ”

Xi wiped her tears with a handkerchief and coaxed: "What's the way, she likes Zhang Wenyuan." This is called a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer. It's like if you treat me badly, I'm willing to do it. ”

"Phew! What am I doing badly to you? ”

Xi glanced at her faintly, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

Qing'er understood that he wanted to talk about Tang Jie again, but now she was in no mood to talk to him about that, so she opened the topic and asked:

"Then do you think you want to take care of Qiao Dechun's affairs? Alas, you didn't see the death row inmates. It's better to live than to die! It's chilling to think about carrying a black pot and losing your head like this. Qiao Dechun said that he could find out the Sichuan Mu, and he also wanted Liang Wang Shun Teng to touch the melon. Who do you think this melon will be? ”

Xi sighed, smiled weakly, and whispered, "Who else could it be?" Except for the emperor who can get the exam questions before the exam, the chief examiner has already been split. That is to say, the emperor doesn't want people to touch that melon. ”

"Huh? Can...... So what are we busy with in Dali Temple? There was such a serious fraud case. The emperor is so angry, why do you want to protect this mastermind behind the scenes? ”

Xi smiled coldly: "Tiger poison doesn't eat seeds." ”

Qing'er opened her round eyes, and suddenly thought of the bloody plot of winning the heir in the costume drama, is she going to be there now?!

She only now understands why Jiuwen and Xi have been worried about her going to Dali Temple, it turns out that they have expected it a long time ago.

The matter is so deeply involved, it really shouldn't be interfered with. It's just that the innocent prisoners on death row should be the victims of the royal competition?

"Yes...... Those people are innocent...... Why?! ”

Xi looked at her seriously and said slowly, "If you feel unbearable." You might as well send a message to King Liang and see what he does. ”

Qing'er's mouth was wide open. It's not that he didn't let her get involved in this matter, why did she change her mind after a while?

"Tell King Liang? You want to save everyone too? ”

Xi shook his head lightly and said with certainty: "None of us can save us, and all the officials involved in the fraud will only die." In fact, they don't deserve sympathy, and if they don't get the stolen goods, no one will do this at the risk of killing their heads. ”

Qing'er nodded, and after thinking for a long time, she asked suspiciously, "So you want to show favor to King Liang?" ”

"It doesn't matter. It's just that Dali Temple has been running for so long, and it hasn't found a prisoner who can satisfy the emperor. This matter can't be delayed any longer, if King Liang can serve a state pastor, the case can be closed. Otherwise, there are many dreams at night, and if a few more Qiao Dechun pop up, it will involve too much, and I am afraid that it will hurt the country. ”

Qing'er grinned and looked at Xi for a long time, and suddenly realized that she and Xi were people from two worlds at all.

She only thought about the poor people who were about to die unjustly on death row, but people had already thought of the country, hum, sure enough, the level was different!

Qing'er stretched out regardless of it, and asked Xi to help her draft a secret letter. When copying, I thought she wrote too well, so I changed a few sentences and sent them to King Liang overnight.

One thing done!

Zhang Wenyuan's matter doesn't need to be bothered by Xiduo. Qing'er has already thought of the best candidate in her heart - Tang Jie!

Isn't he known as the head snake of the land, then he will ask Zhang Wenyuan out.

Then I found the letter from Yun Niang to Zhang Wenyuan, after such a long time of wandering, the envelope has long been worn out.

Qing'er couldn't help but think of the scene when Yun Niang handed it over to her when she was ashamed to hand it over to herself, and she didn't feel a sour nose, and shed a few hot tears in a daze, and her heart was like a knife.

She wiped her tears and whispered, "Yun Niang, I will definitely fulfill your wish!" ”

Early the next morning, as soon as Qing'er entered Dali Temple, he inquired about Tang Jie everywhere, and asked many people before he learned that he was going to a foreign city on business and would take seven or eight days to come back.

Qing'er, where can you wait!

She has been looking for Clerk Zhang for so long, and she can't wait to finish Yun Niang's matter now.

Qing'er couldn't help but wonder how to meet Zhang Wenyuan all day long, but her wife didn't know about it, and suddenly found that it was not so easy.

If she delivered the letter directly, she was reluctant, and there was only one letter!

After thinking about it for a whole day, I suddenly remembered the copper coin of the beggar gang, and got up early the next morning and went around the most prosperous road to Dali Temple.

Before she had finished the third alley, a little beggar of fifteen or sixteen years old stopped her.

Qing'er was overjoyed, took out the envelope, and repeatedly asked him to hand it over to Liu Yi himself. The little beggar said yes, and ran away in a flash.

Qing'er looked at his jumping background and suddenly regretted a little, can such a young child be reliable?

After that, the letter was like a stone sinking into the sea, and Qing'er wrote the time and place of the meeting on the back of the envelope, but she waited for three days and saw no one.

She was so anxious that she was in a hurry, and there were several fire bumps on her face. On this day, Qing'er took three canes and big money to the street.

This time it was a man in his early twenties, Qing'er told him what he had entrusted him with last time, and the man only said that he wanted her to wait for news and went in a hurry.

Qing'er didn't know how many days she would have to wait for this time, but on the way to eat with her colleagues at noon, she was suddenly bumped by a beggar, and Qing'er understood that she was a friend of the beggar gang, so she chased after her. (To be continued......)