Chapter 149: Fall

The eldest princess's mansion swept away the previous crowd, and for a while, it was empty, and even the matchmaker didn't dare to come to the door.

It's all because Xu Yunqing is holding a big knife and sitting on the threshold of the eldest princess's mansion with his eyes closed, it's really like a fierce yaksha, how dare others go and look at the eldest princess again, no matter what idea of being a colt.

It's just that after three days, everyone in Beijing has stopped thinking about climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix. After all, even if it is glorious and rich, you have to have a life to enjoy it.

This Xu Yunqing, but no one can beat him.

He Mian'er only felt a little speechless when she looked at it, and she was not happy in her heart, so she took Shuoye out to play in the countryside, out of sight and out of mind.

A few people had fun in the mountain spring orchard on the outskirts, but they felt that the troubles of the ordinary world were a little less.

On the way back, the carriage rolled, but the driver suddenly braked suddenly, and the people in the car were not in a hurry to avoid for a while, and their bodies were unstable.

The coachman turned his head with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "Eldest princess, outside, there is a dead man ......." The horror between the words can be seen.

He Mian'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stabilized Shuo Ye and asked him to sit obediently in the car. Prepare to get out of the car on your own.

"Miss," Caifeng was afraid that He Mian'er would be frightened, so she stretched out her arm and wanted to stop her.

Between the words, Na Yingzi had already turned over and got out of the car, and He Mian'er followed. Caifeng thought she was a delicate young lady, but how could she be afraid of her own young lady's hands with more than one life?

When He Mian'er got out of the car, she had already seen a person lying there with blood on the side of the road, motionless.

is some distance from He Mian'er's wheels. At that moment, he turned around and comforted the coachman and said, "Don't worry, it's okay with you." ”

Na Yingzi had already squatted down, carefully checked the person's pulse and breathing, turned back to He Mian'er and said, "People are not dead, they are still saved." ”

He Mian'er took two steps closer, looked at the person carefully, and looked at the figure, it was a thin woman. It's a pity that his head is covered with blood and he can't see his appearance clearly.

At that moment, he worked together with Na Yingzi and the two of them, put the man in the carriage, and took the woman who didn't know her identity back to the general's mansion.

This is not the first time that the eldest princess has rescued people and returned home, and the doctor in the house has already gained experience, and the injury examination and bandaging are orderly.

He Mian'er had already sent Shen Ji to find out the identity of this person, after all, in the central area of Beijing, if such a woman appeared, the people nearby should know about it.

The woman was hit the forehead, and according to Dr. Li, the woman committed suicide by hitting her head on the stone on the side of the road.

The blood on the woman's face had already been wiped clean, revealing a delicate face. He Mian'er looked at the woman lying on the bed, thin and bloodless, and really couldn't figure it out, what could she not think of, she was going to a dead end.

Shen Ji's side was also very good, and he soon brought back the news from the inquiry.

This short-sighted woman is a person from the vicinity of the capital, her mother died early, and she has an old father, surnamed Mao, who has not been promoted for many years.

Xiucai is also a person from Beijing, and his family is poor, so he just left a dilapidated house, so that the father and daughter can have a place to settle down, sheltered from the wind and the sun.

It's a pity that this Mao Xiucai suffered from a sudden illness not long ago, his family was poor, and there was no cure, so he passed away soon after. Pity this talented daughter, but she is fifteen years old, because her father died early, she has not yet married.

After the death of her father, who was the only one to rely on, the people of the same clan came to try to drive her away and occupy their small dilapidated house. Cow Bar Literature Network

Even this fifteen-year-old woman, who had just reached the age of Xuan, was inspired by the same clan to sell her to an old rich man who was already in his fifties and half of her body was about to be buried in the earth as a concubine.

This Mao woman has no way to go to heaven and earth, and in desperation, she has to find a stone, intending to kill herself.

After all, according to the laws of the Great Xiao Kingdom, women cannot inherit property. Therefore, after her father's death, all the family property belonged to the people of the same clan.

When everyone present heard this, they were all angry. Na Yingzi slapped the table even more, and said angrily: "It's really too deceitful, it's really hateful." ”

He Mian'er was silent.

She knew that the reason why the people in the family wanted to marry her to her cousin Chen Ziren was also because she was worried that she would be deceived, and the property, houses and fields of the imperial historian's family were inherited by no one and fell into the hands of outsiders in vain.

Rather than this, it is better to let Chen Ziren inherit it, so that the fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

He Mian'er looked at the woman on the sickbed, her brows were still furrowed, and she didn't know when she would wake up.

For a while, it was self-inflicted. Although she seems to be the eldest princess, she is also the same as this Mao woman, who is a knife and I am a fish, and all fates are decided by others.

It's just that she can choose a husband who she can see, and she must marry. And this daughter of the Mao family can only be a concubine for an old rich man in his fifties, and she can just laugh at fifty steps and take a hundred steps.

is the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet.

Thinking of this, He Mian'er suddenly felt that she had the need to do something for this Mao girl and herself.

Maybe you will hit your head and bleed, but after all, you need to do something to be willing.

At the moment, I took a pen and sent someone to send it to the palace and go straight to the Holy Hearing. I just said that I had something urgent to do.

The new emperor had already premeditated, thinking that He Mian'er came for the holy decree a few days ago. In this matter, what the new emperor did was a little inauthentic, and he felt shameless to face He Mian'er.

directly refused to go back, only because of the busy political affairs and inconvenient reception.

He Mian'er was unrelenting, and asked people to send three letters in a row, saying that she did have military affairs to discuss with the emperor.

These words made the new emperor feel a little curious, and he didn't know what military affairs He Mian'er could discuss. At that moment, he sent someone to summon He Mian'er in, and he specially met He Mian'er in the imperial study.

It was the first time the two had met alone since that night's farewell. The new emperor had already asked everyone to step down.

Although there are many eyeliners in the palace, the vicinity of the imperial study is still under the jurisdiction of the new emperor.

He Mian'er led her to the door of the imperial study by the eunuch, and the little eunuch didn't dare to go in, so he only bent down and opened the door for He Mian'er.

I saw that in the imperial study, a person was fidgeting, pacing back and forth. Seeing He Mian'er coming in, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "Mian'er, you're here." ”

He Mian'er immediately knelt down and saluted: "Mian'er knocks to see my emperor." This salute made the relationship between the two divide a lot.

The new emperor froze in place for a while, and his good face just now was completely gone.