Hearing the voice, Li Wenxuan, who was looking left and right, searched everywhere with his eyes, who could have such a big courage to dare to be at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Lang Lang Qiankun is a woman from a good family on the street. At this time, the little old man selling rock sugar gourds walked in front of Chu Hanlu, half-blocked her with his body, and comforted: "Girl, you don't have to be afraid. ”

As soon as the words fell, he took out the silver ingot weighing ten taels from his arms, threw it towards Li Wenxuan, and said angrily: "Don't want the stinky money of a prodigal like you." ”

Li Wenxuan, who was stunned for a moment, realized that the "disciples" and "prodigals" in his mouth turned out to be himself. He was thinking about it, and he felt that he really didn't make any irregular movements or say frivolous words to the girl in front of him. Could it be that this old and young man set up an immortal jump, intending to blackmail himself for more money?

In a moment, the three of them were the center, and on all sides were surrounded by many people who watched the excitement. Noticing that more and more people were gathered, Li Wenxuan thought in her heart, if she insisted on saying that she was molesting on the street, then she couldn't tell clearly with her mouth, and she really had yellow mud falling into the crotch of her pants, and it was not but was.

In order to prevent himself from being beaten by others for no reason, Li Wenxuan looked around, put his hands in fists on his chest and said, "Old and young masters, little daughters-in-law and aunts, I really didn't offend this girl. As soon as he had finished saying this, he saw a woman dressed as a woman of no more than forty years of age, whom he did not know at all, squeezed in from outside.

"Oh my God! You dead girl, you have to run to buy some rock sugar gourd to eat. How can this be good? Did this bastard bully you? Song Jingui, who was standing beside Chu Hanlu, dragged one of his second daughter's arms stubbornly, and said angrily: "You are talking!" Why are you dumb? ”

It was also Chu Hanlu who realized that things had begun to make trouble. When he raised his head slightly, he looked at his mother, and then when he looked at Li Wenxuan, his face turned red again, and he hurriedly lowered his head. I don't know how good Lu Dao is, and she has no idea at all. While he was silent, his hands had begun to rub the corners of his clothes over and over again.

Seeing that her daughter did not speak. was coaxed by the surrounding crowd again, making Song Jingui think that Li Wenxuan was indecent to Chu Hanlu. Seeing her dressed well, I couldn't help but worry that the other party was a son from a family. If he hadn't ridden a tiger on the street, and if he had been emboldened by everyone, he would have pulled Chu Hanlu and left quickly, after all, this is the survival rule that can effectively protect his daughter's reputation and the weak.

As for what drags people to see officials, it is to make trouble for yourself. Don't say anything, the yamen is open to the south, there is no money and no power, don't come in. It would have been a trivial matter. Things that are easily forgotten, if they go through the government, nothing can become something, and the small things will become big things.

Inside and outside the capital, there are many sons of powerful families who have done similar things. The people who live here have long been familiar with this kind of thing, and it is nothing new. In a month, it always happens. Two. After the matter reached its worst, even if he was dragged to see the official. If you can get a sum of silver compensation, you can already go to the firecrackers to celebrate. Even if it is not the best result, it is a great blessing, and the most feared thing is the collusion of officials. If you are accused of seduction, you will not be able to wash away by jumping into the Yellow River.

Song Jingui, who is not unaware of the existence of this objective fact, encountered this unfortunate thing, and felt helpless in his heart. She didn't see any damage to her daughter's clothes, even if she thought about the worst. At most, Chu Hanlu was touched on the face, or pinched his buttocks, or kneaded his chest...... All in all, she was not forcibly pulled to one place and raped on the bed, which was a great blessing in misfortune.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, why are so many people gathered here?" A yamen catcher dressed in official clothes led two errand servants, and shouted loudly while pushing through the crowd with his hands to make way for him.

Seeing Song Jingui, who was sent by the leader to come in, in order to get out as soon as possible, he showed a sad face, and asked him to make the decision for himself with a crying voice: "This official, you have to be the master of the little woman!" It was this person who dared to tease my daughter on the street under the blue sky and daylight. Lock him away! ”

Li Wenxuan, who couldn't cry or laugh, felt that this kind of feeling of being wronged was really uncomfortable. However, when he saw that the official messenger was coming, he was slightly relieved, after all, he reduced the probability of being beaten by the group. Since ancient times, the people have been quite afraid of this kind of lackey.

The street patrol quickly puffed up his stomach, first looked at him well, and then deliberately cleared his throat and said: "Since this is the case, then you can follow me to see the eldest master!" ”

When Song Jingui heard this, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly said: "It is said that you can't enter the public gate if you are born, and you can't go to hell if you die." You just take him away. What do we orphans and widows do in the Yamen? ”

"If you say that he molested your daughter, then you have already accused him, that is, the plaintiff, and he is naturally the defendant. If you don't, you're deliberately framing him. Pretending to be serious, but happy to handle this matter in his heart, he is not upholding fairness and justice, but relying on his rich experience, he understands that he can profit from it.

Listening to what he said about Song Jingui on this part, he couldn't say anything, so he could only stiffen his hair and prepare to go. A pair of eyes looked at Li Wenxuan carefully again, and did not find that he was wearing any extremely valuable small objects, but made his heart a little more stable.

Song Jingui thought that as long as he didn't meet the sons and daughters of high-ranking families such as meritorious magnates, imperial relatives, and wealthy families, but just bumped into some relatively wealthy and wealthy families, young masters from petty officials and small official families, then there would not be much to fear, after all, the former was something he could never afford to provoke, and the latter could maneuver. No matter how good or bad, Zheng Renji is also his own nephew. Since this happened, then if you go to him yourself, you should be able to help more or less. (To be continued......)