392 I will cry out
Zhao Xinglong waited until Zheng Zhaodi left before rushing back to Xihuan Street to report the news.
After listening to Zhao Xinglong's words, Miao Cuihua's teeth cracked. Because of Gao Yang, she has been in a very bad mood these days, but she didn't expect Zheng Zhaodi to pop up halfway, which added fuel to the fire.
Yuan Ye knocked on the table and coughed dryly: "Cuihua ......"
"I'm very unhappy now, don't mess with me." Miao Cuihua had a gloomy face, she had to greet Zheng Zhaodi well, otherwise, the qi in her stomach could directly turn into liquefied gas.
"I know." Yuan Ye suddenly laughed, since he met this girl in the Qinglou, until now, it was the first time he saw her so angry, he cleared his throat, he said, "The store can't be smashed by her for nothing, how can you pay her back a thing or two." β
Miao Cuihua glanced at him directly: "How do you pay back?" β
"She is picking quarrels and provoking trouble, we are law-abiding merchants, so naturally we have to report to the government and deal with it." Yuan Ye smiled seriously.
But no matter how Miao Cuihua looks at it, it has a sinister smell.
The person who smashed her shop was Zheng Zhaodi, Zheng Zhaodi's backer was the Eighth Prince, and when she went to sue Zheng Zhaodi, she slapped the Eighth Prince in the face.
"Do you have the courage to reach out and shave that highness in the face?" Miao Cuihua squinted at Yuan Ye.
"This ...... Don't dare for now. Yuan Ye smiled, but quickly followed, "But I still have the guts to kick him in the ass." β
Baa Baa this time, has something to do with the Eighth Prince? Miao Cuihua raised her eyebrows slightly, but she still said. Baa Baa doesn't have a good relationship with his brother? Otherwise, Yuan Ye would not be so keen on making trouble for the Eighth Prince.
"Forget it, just do a friend a favor right then." Finally, Miao Cuihua sighed resignedly.
For so long, Gao Yang has helped her a lot, and this time when she was in trouble, she also sent Yuan Ye over, she couldn't just enjoy the help of her friends, and be indifferent to her friends' difficulties.
Although, the risk is a little bigger.
It's not like you're going to get along, are you? Then I'll help you put the ashes on his face.
It refers to the working ideas and essence of modern medical trouble. Miao Cuihua set out with her own plan.
A big "injustice" word.
Let Zhao Xinglong and Hua Mulan pull the banner on the left and right, and Miao Cuihua stood at the door of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.
She didn't go to the yamen, because she knew that the yamen wouldn't be easy to do about itβunless someone instructed it. Otherwise, which yamen would dare to go to the prince's mansion to arrest people?
Of course. She didn't expect to cry twice at someone's doorstep. There will be people who will find out with their conscience and run out to apologize.
She did it just to be seen by some people. Hearing. After all, the front door of the prince's mansion seemed empty, but there were more people staring at it.
"What for?"
The guards at the door saw at first glance these idle people who seemed to want to plot against them.
Miao Cuihua pointed to the big word "injustice" behind her, and her face was full of tears: "I'm going to die." β
The guard waved his hand angrily and shook it like a fly: "Go and go, go to the yamen to shout if you are wronged, and don't look at what place this is." β
It would be strange if Miao Cuihua could go.
After brewing her emotions, she burst into tears.
"I can't live this day! I opened a good store, didn't recruit anyone and didn't mess with anyone, but I was smashed from the inside out...... Whew, this still doesn't let people live, and doesn't let the little people live? I'm really sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster comes from heaven, is it easy for me to open a store, I can't leave a way for people to live? β
The guard was so upset by her crying that he shook the knife in his hand and threatened Miao Cuihua: "You're welcome again!" β
But Miao Cuihua was louder than him: "Anyway, your house is determined to kill me, you can hack me to death now, just hack me to death at your gate!" β
If you want to cut down someone, the guards really do it, but at the gate of the prince's mansion, he hacked the ordinary people to death on the street, especially the ordinary people who came to shout injustice, even if he lent him a gut, he wouldn't dare.
The older guard next to him frowned, and he seemed to sense that something was wrong.
If you want to talk about ordinary people, who dares to run in front of the prince's mansion to make trouble? Seeing the guards with knives, it was too late to hide, and they dared to argue with the guards, which was simply fearless to find fault.
"Don't rush to do it yet." He pulled his companion and handed him the knife at his waist, and walked over empty-handed.
Miao Cuihua immediately took a step back and looked at him warily: "What do you want to do?" β
"Don't be afraid," though he didn't think a little girl who dared to come here to make trouble would be afraid of her unarmed self, "I just want to talk to you." β
"What are you talking about? How do you kill me? Miao Cuihua stared at each other warily.
"How is this possible, our government is very reasonable, how can we do such a vicious thing? Let's put things aside first, we have something to say, okay? β
If I had to say anything, why would I be here? Miao Cuihua pursed her lips and twisted her head: "I have nothing to say, I just want to shout injustice in death, otherwise I won't even have the opportunity to shout injustice." β
The guards are full of helplessness, and when they meet this kind of person who obviously doesn't intend to communicate with you well, they really want to use a knife.
But he can't move, I don't know how many people are staring at it, if he hacks someone to death on the street, I'm afraid that even his master, the Eighth Prince, will have to eat and hang. Especially now that His Royal Highness has been in the palace for three days, there is still no news at all, and there is no fault at this juncture.
There were countless thoughts in his mind for a while, he could only be patient, and said to Miao Cuihua: "Girl, no one dares to bully the good people casually, what grievances do you have, come into the house with me, how about we talk slowly?" When he entered the house, he would clean up this bold dead girl.
Miao Cuihua said angrily: "Can I come out alive if I go in with you?" What when I'm stupid? Seeing a fierce glint flashing in the guard's eyes, she reminded again, "Now there are a lot of people who see me shouting injustice at your door, if you force me in, believe it or not, you will be able to spread the story of your house robbing the people's daughters immediately?" β
Looking left and right along Miao Cuihua's line of sight, isn't it, there were already many people who saw the strange people here before, and they stopped and watched from afar.
Although I didn't dare to walk in to see it, it was even worse to see it from such a distance.
Because they couldn't hear the whispered conversation between the two clearly, they had to make up for it on their own.
For example, the people of the Eight Princes' Mansion are rampant and domineering and rob the people's daughters, such as the people of the Eight Princes' Mansion who are forced to die.
"Anyway, I just can't live, and I desperately have to find a backpad, how high can I pad." Miao Cuihua twisted her head, showing a fearless rogue spirit.
As the saying goes, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
"What the hell do you want!" The guard's heart was on fire, if it weren't for the delicate situation now, to avoid complications, he really wanted to directly arrest this dead girl who couldn't eat oil and salt.
"I'm here to cry out." Miao Cuihua said it rightly. (To be continued......)