"Why are you here? Go back! The Golden City Lord's eyes suppressed a little anger, and he had a somewhat kind face.

Behind the woman stood the people, "Dad, I don't care if you believe in her, but you are the parent official of Nancheng and the pillar of the people of Nancheng!" How can you accompany her to eat and drink all day long, and not do business! The woman glared at Liang Nianyu and looked at Liang Nianyu with a little displeasure. I always feel that this thing is a god and a liar.

"If you give me a word today, can you save it? Sensei wants to pour dirty water on my father, my father has been working hard in Nancheng for decades, how can you slander this yellow-mouthed kid in a few words! The girl, as soon as she spoke, said that the priest had taken the rations.

Mo Qingye and Liang Nianyu raised their eyebrows at the same time, and the prince turned his head, his face slightly gloomy. "You're the daughter of the city lord?"

The prince is twenty years old, handsome and unparalleled, and he was once cultivated as a prince, and his natural momentum is very strong. Even if he can't ascend to the throne now, the royal majesty is not comparable to others.

Jin Shuyi's face sank, "Shuyi! Get back! The golden city lord pulled the girl with a righteous face over and pressed it to the ground three or two times. Kneel down yourself. "I hope the prince will forgive his sins, the little girl is young, and Jin must be well disciplined."

The Jin Shuyi struggled twice but did not struggle, but he was a little surprised in his heart. This civilian-born father has more strength than her. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child.

Snorted coldly and glanced at the silent priest, and became more and more convinced that she was a liar who sold her reputation. deceived the food of the people of Nancheng, and now they are still deceiving the hearts of Nancheng. It's outrageous.

It's a pity that she didn't notice the cold sweat on the forehead of the city lord beside her. I guess my palms are sweating slightly.

The prince glanced at her, but it was strange. The woman and her father seemed to be at two extremes. Looking at the rhythm of a bit of justice. He didn't reprimand, "That's it, go home and take care of it." Priests are the blessing of the Great Zhou, and I, the Great Zhou, will never allow anyone to despise them! The prince looked at the nervous crowd with a slightly gloomy look.

Those people lowered their heads and didn't dare to look more.

Although Jin Shuyi is the daughter of the city lord, she grew up in Nancheng since she was a child, and she greatly admired those behaviors of robbing the rich and helping the poor, which led her to worship her master and learn martial arts since she was a child. In Nancheng, many people like her very much. In her heart, her father is a rare clean official. On the way, her father was accused by the priest of stealing food in the name of the priest. It's been a long time ago.

At this time, I saw so many people speaking for the priest of Naraush. I was even more angry in my heart. Her father is a great Qing official, a peerless Qing official!

The little girl glanced at Liang Nianyu with disdain.

Liang Nianyu looked at her with burning eyes, and a few traces of sarcasm and sympathy suddenly floated in her eyes. What kind of person is the father she admires, I guess she has never seen it clearly.

"The lord of the city is really powerful." A pun intended. looked at Jin Shuyi and smiled coldly. He staggered and walked away.

The daughter who lives together every day has never seen half of it. This golden city lord is also hidden deep enough.

From the trouble of Jin Shuyi, everyone could see that the priest was already impatient. There were so many people along the way, but none of them dared to say more. Until noon. The priest and his entourage went directly back to the City Lord's Mansion.

A group of people spared the surrounding area of Nancheng, and many of the older ones walked with sore legs and feet, and they didn't take the next step. When they came back, they gathered outside the city lord's mansion, which was very sad.

Mo Qingye stood far away, his legs and feet were sore, not as good as those who were ragged and their eyes were full of anticipation.

"Master, let's go back." Chang Ning whispered. The tone was rather cautious. The little feet moved slightly, presumably already blistering and bleeding.

Bai Zijin glanced at her, and wanted to hold her, but she avoided her. His brow furrowed slightly.

Mo Qingye nodded her head woodenly, if anyone paid attention at this time, I am afraid that she would be able to find the blurring of her face. Even Fang Cai's plain face has long since disappeared. It was as if it had been covered with a shadow over something, and it was impossible to see the face clearly at a glance.

On the way back, there were people who came one after another. There are even some displaced people who don't know where to hide.

Those who are stabbed with hope on their faces want to shed tears.

"If it's not boring, then why drive out the homeless, why detain my father and mother!" Yuan Song's eyes turned red as soon as he came back, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

In fact, in addition to suing the emperor, a large part of the reason why he entered Beijing was the drive of the homeless people by the lord of Jincheng. said that it was a homeless person, but in fact, where did the homeless people in Nancheng come from, just those people in Nancheng who were forced by him to live unsustainably. This is their home for survival!!

The Yuan family is a well-known family in Nancheng. On weekdays, he is very generous.

"Let people go to the prison." Mo Qingye commanded indifferently. At this time, his face returned to a little normal, but it also took on a bit of coldness.

Yuan Song gritted his teeth. Jin Shuyi, he also recognizes it.

In the past, Jin Shuyi was still a frequent visitor to the Yuan family, and the Yuan family often gave porridge at the door, so she helped around. In fact, strictly speaking, Jin Shuyi is indeed a rare kind-hearted. But, her father personally copied the Yuan family. Personally sent Nancheng into the fire pit.

At this time, Yuan Song didn't think about why he trusted Mo Qingye so much.

"I, I sent a letter to the master." Bai Zijin hesitated for a moment before coming over and said. Looking at Mo Qingye's little face, he shuddered slightly.

Even if they haven't known each other for a long time, he also knows that Mo Qingye hates people to calculate her the most.

"The master will come over." After saying this, Bai Zijin lowered his head and stopped speaking. The rain god Niangniang is actually buried in the mountains north of Nancheng. This matter has only been passed down from generation to generation by priests and emperors.

Mo Qingye glanced at Bai Zijin meaningfully, and some boredom rose in his heart. Why did she always feel that this matter had something to do with her.

Shaking off the doubts in his mind, he went back to the house. According to what the great master taught, mobilize the aura in the body to feel the breath that exists around you, and moisturize the body little by little.

It seems that the aura between heaven and earth is a little weak.

Mo Qingye pursed his lips, and suddenly remembered the piece of soul suppressing jade that could absorb spiritual energy. Hopefully, it's not what she thinks. The great teacher has guarded the Great Zhou for hundreds of years, and these people are all living under his protection. Where can there be such a cold and hard heart?

This night, Mo Qingye had insomnia for the first time. I also miss Second Master Su in the northwest.

Su Jinyan said that as early as when they arrived in Nancheng, they returned from Kyoto to the northwest. It stands to reason that he should lead the army to retreat, but he has not moved. I only heard the news from the capital, and the saint was furious and almost flipped the table in the imperial study.

The next day, he fell seriously ill. (To be continued.) )