Early morning. The four of them didn't stay much at the inn. Eat. After buying some dry food, I got into the carriage and continued on my way.

Still Mo Gongyin and Long Fei are still sitting in the carriage. Mu Suling and Luo Xiang sat in the position of driving the carriage. Don't bother each other.

In the car. Long Fei is still wearing a mask. It's just that those amber eyes shimmer with a smile. looked at Mo Gongyin who was sitting opposite and making strange movements. There is a faint arc at the corner of the lips.

Mo Gongyin felt that the inn's shabby wooden bed. After a night's sleep. Back pain. I was doing morning exercises. I'd love to jump if you're allowed. Movable lower muscles and bones.

"Laugh at what. Haven't you seen me do sports?" I saw Long Fei's smile that was smiling. I couldn't help but stop shaking my head in my hand. Asked in surprise.

Long Fei shook his head. Pursing his lips and smiling, "Don't you want to know if he's doing well. Someone sent me news yesterday."

Mo Gongyin's face was happy when he heard this. The eyes are shining. Excitedly asked, "Tell me. How is he doing. I'm not getting better."

"Not so good. After all, you can't live in front of ordinary people like normal people. It's still the same." Long Fei glanced at her. Awe-inspiring answer.

"Can't live like a normal person. The illness is not cured. He's not lonely alone. It's painful to live." Mo Gongyin's painful look was entangled in his eyes. muttered, "It's all my fault. If there is no me. He probably wouldn't have lived in such pain."

Long Fei was stunned. Reach out and put your arm around her shoulder. Comforting softly: "Don't think too much. That's life. Even if there is no you. He has to endure that, too."

Mo Gongyin exhaled softly. Pursed her lips and said nothing. It's just like this by relying on the dragon fly. Claustrophobic closed eyes. A man dressed in white came to mind. Delicate and handsome face. Gentle.? His clothes were fluttering. Elegant and elegant, like an immortal. Not a trace of mortality.

Everything about him was engraved in her head. It has long been lingering.

The journey was very smooth. Two days later we arrived in Wuyan Town. Long Fei left. Say it's something to do. Will come to her in ten days.

Wuyan Town said that it is not small. It's not a big deal. The streets are still full of people. Particularly lively. Mo Gongyin was not in the mood to appreciate it. Instead, he instructed Mu Suling to take her to the yamen. And Luo Xiang followed them like a bodyguard holding Shang Fang's sword.

Arrived at the Yamen. Mo Gongyin walked straight over. And Mu Suling cooperated very well to beat the drum and voice the grievances. The officer who was guarding the door stepped forward to stop her. Raising an eyebrow at her, he asked, "What are you doing?" This is the yamen. Not a wet market. Go and go. Go away from the dots."

Boom.... Boom.....

Sound thunder. Mu Suling beat the drum vigorously. I'm afraid that others won't hear me. The people passing by the door followed the sound and approached one by one. They were curious about the Yamen besieging the city in a circle.

The official looked impatient when he heard this. No longer look at Mo Gongyin, who smiled indifferently and charmingly. Instead, Mu Suling, who was beating the drum and attracting the crowd to watch, shouted: "You Diao Min. Crazy isn't it. This is an important place for the yamen. It's not a place for you ignorant people to mess around." An arrow stepped forward and grabbed the drum in Mu Suling's hand. Looks like he's going to hit her.

"Big Brother Official. The people have grievances. Only then did the drums beat and voice the grievances. I just want to overturn the case for my father. Please be aware of it." Mu Suling skillfully dodged, and immediately knelt on the ground and cried: "I beg the official to send the big brother to do well. Let the people meet the lords."

The servant glanced at Mu Suling, who was kneeling on the ground. The face was a little irritable. Why didn't he recognize that face? I've been playing drums a few times in the first half of the month. They were all kicked out.

He didn't want to be troubled this time either. With a cold face, he kicked her in front of her. Roared: "I don't know where the crazy woman came from. Nonsense. Disturb the tranquility of the yamen. Don't get out of here yet."

In order to act more into the play. More pitiful. Mu Suling stubbornly withstood the kick of the servant. Roll on the ground. Tears rained down. Unrelentingly, he reached out and grabbed the leg of the officer's trousers. Complained: "The people don't leave. The people's daughter wants to avenge her father. Reverse a verdict. Mine officers outside the grass to ignore human life. Kill your own wife. But I wronged my father for misusing the wrong medicine. This is simply a framing of the miners. Find a scapegoat."

The official never thought that she would be so difficult this time. The shrews scolded the street and cried at the door of the yamen. The onlookers were all talking. Whisper. A surge of anger rose in his heart. directly kicked away Mu Suling, who was holding on to his trouser legs. Draw the saber from your waist. Roar: "You don't get out of here. I'll just ....."

"You just do it. Kill people and kill people. That's how your yamen avenged the people." Suddenly. Mo Gongyin stepped forward and interrupted indifferently. A pair of demonic bloodthirsty eyes stared at the servant. It's like looking at a dead man.

The officer's face froze. The knife in his hand paused slightly. Raised his eyes and glared at Mo Gongyin. See how weak she looks. Unceremoniously sneered, "Who are you? Are you the wild man of this mad woman? I want to be angry for her. You don't look at who you are. Dare to make times. Get acquainted with each other and get out of here. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will ......"

Suddenly." Smack". A crisp slap sounded suddenly.

Listen to his megalomania. Mo Gongyin threw his palm heavily on the officer's face. Ying eyebrows raised. He shouted coldly: "Presumptuous. Who gave your dog the audacity to insult this officer. Come people. Will commit this more than that. Throw one’s weight around. The dogs that oppressed the people were pulled down. Replay fifty big boards. Removal from office." The temperament exuded from the whole body is so cold that people dare not look at it directly. Words carry so much weight. It's intimidating.

The servant was stunned for a moment. It doesn't matter if it hurts on the face or not. Glaring at her with angry eyes.

Luo Xiang walked directly to the front of the official with Shang Fang's sword. A smug face. Sneering. Raise your sword high. He shouted loudly, "Shang Fang's sword is here. It's like I'm here in person." The yellow cloth that wrapped the sword fell off. Revealing a golden shining sword.

"Shang Fang's sword."

The onlookers don't know who made such a sound. And some of them fell to their knees. The crowd shouted, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live." The sound is extremely loud. Deafening. Even the officials and masters in the yamen were alarmed. Ran out in fear. I really thought that the emperor was coming.

"You don't kneel yet. Do you want to rebel?" Luo Xiang looked at the official who had been turned off. yelled at him.

What an idiot.

The official reacted after realizing it. It's too late to kneel.

Two figures suddenly ran out of the yamen. Wearing an official uniform. Middle-aged man wearing an official hat. Suddenly knelt on the ground. Together with the fat master who followed behind him, he shouted loudly: "The minister (lowly position) is here to greet the holy driver. Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live."

The two of them happened to kneel at the feet of Mo Gongyin. She gave them a nonchalant look. His eyes were cold. Said in a cold voice: "Who is the principal here?"

The middle-aged man in the official uniform lowered his head and replied, "It's me. Lordship. My surname is Song. Mingyuan. I don't know why Chincha-sama is here." After kneeling down, I realized that the emperor did not come. The heart hangs and falls.

Mo Gongyin smiled coldly. Sharply swept past Lord Song and Master." This official is ordered by the emperor. The case of the death of the wife of a pro-mine officer for no reason."

Lord Song felt a chill down his spine when he heard this. When I raised my eyes, I saw Mu Suling sitting on the ground with a sad face in the distance. How is she. Did she go to the capital to tell the royal court? The emperor only found out about this.

I was thinking about what to do. The face is not panicked. Truthfully replied to Mo Gongyin's words: "The case of Lei Yuanwai's wife's unsuccessful death has been solved. The murderer was also caught. They will be executed in three days."

"Really." Mo Gong Yin's peach blossom eyes stared at Lord Song with deep and secluded eyes. Slightly narrowed his eyes: "How did this official hear that this is an unjust case. The murderer was wronged at all. Lord Song. Don't speak with a clear conscience. Otherwise, if this palace finds out that this case has been framed. The black hat on your head is gone." The last sentence bites extremely hard.

This is in no way a threat.

Lord Song was shocked when he heard this. I thought to myself. Drag it first. Wait for the meeting to contact the mine officer privately. Let him pay some money to buy this man quietly. This year. Who doesn't love silver? As long as silver can solve the problem. It's not a thing.

"What Lord Chincha said is very true. But this case is indeed witness. The physical evidence is complete. Caught murderer. And the murderer has drawn a charge. I dare to sentence him to death."

As soon as I heard the painting, I was charged. Mu Suling felt a pain in her heart. Tears fell. Pounce on it directly. Pulling Lord Song's clothes, he asked, "No. How could Daddy draw a charge. Are you not tortured on his old man? Why are you so cruel? You have to accuse him of murder. He obviously saved people. Forget it if you don't appreciate it. Why are you framing my dad. Why. God is so unfair."

I heard Mu Suling's howling and crying voice. Onlookers. The softness of the heart has been shed tears. Sigh what a poor child.

Mo Gongyin lowered his eyes and looked at the tears and heartache on Mu Suling's face. It's not just acting. There was a sudden pain in my heart. angrily scolded Lord Song: "Say. Have you tortured the prisoner?"

Lord Song's face was pale. Panicked and denied: "No. It was the prisoner himself who drew it."

Mo Gong Yin's eyes shone slightly. The thin lips had been pursed into a cold straight line. A cold gaze swept over the two people who were still kneeling at the door of the yamen. There was a hint of doubt in his tone. Firmly spoke: "Since it was the prisoner who drew the charge himself. The officer shall immediately see the prisoner. To hear with his own ears that he himself is a murderer. And how do you want to kill? What is the purpose?" Say it. Bypass the two. Walking into the yamen hall.

Just walked two steps. Footsteps paused. Turn around. Gaze wanders. The sharp gaze fell on the official who had begun to be rude to her. Hand raised slightly. Pointing at him, he ordered, "Lord Song. This man has no law. Defying the officials of the imperial court. Speak wildly. The palace punished him slightly. Fifty large boards. Dismissal from errands. You don't have an opinion." The enchanted eyes rolled slightly. looked at Lord Song with a frightened face.

Lord Song was slightly stunned. Pursed her lips. He smiled and said, "No comment."

What opinion does he dare to have. Don't you want to live anymore.

Mo Gongyin smiled with satisfaction: "No opinion. That's it." As soon as the voice fell. Turn around and enter the temple.

As for the official who was named to be punished. His face turned pale. Stand in place. It's already fluted. It wasn't until someone stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders that he came back to his senses. Kneel on the ground and beg Lord Song. It's late.