Liu An'an floated in the air, "As soon as I saw the county lord, I knew that the county lord was a good person, and now I have saved this Ye girl." ”

"That's why you're pestering me?" Manyue was very depressed, "You followed me by yourself, she is my fault." "It's disrupted Lu Changfeng's life, and I don't know what the consequences will be.

Si Xing took out a palm-sized paper figure from a quaint wooden box and put it in front of her, "This paper figure can temporarily carry Liu An'an's remnant soul, but as time goes by, the aura on the paper figure will be exhausted, and it will no longer be invulnerable." ”

He led Liu An'an's soul to attach to the paper man, and the paper man floated and fluttered in the air a few times, and fell to the ground to transform into Liu An'an's appearance. Her eyes widened in disbelief, she touched her hair and clothes, and her voice trembled: "Am I alive?" ”

Manyue sighed and shook her head: "No, it's just a body temporarily." ”

Maybe it's because she's been a ghost for too long and doesn't have any consciousness, but now she has a body again, and her emotions can't calm down for a long time, and she covers her face and cries for a long time. Manyue's ears hurt when she heard this, so she casually handed her a handkerchief, asked the priest to take care of Ye Pori, and called Taomu to plan to go out for a walk.

Before I got out of the gate of the inn, I saw two or three people whispering together. Manyue approached, stretched out her ears to listen, and said: "I didn't expect that General Lu looks like a decent person on weekdays, but he will be greedy for the people's money, which is really unseemly." ”

"I also heard from Cao Gongzi's subordinates about his corruption, don't talk about it everywhere."

Manyue clenched her hands into fists, clenched them tightly, and shouted angrily: "Fart!" Can you believe what Cao Zhengming's kid said, don't let me hear you guys talk nonsense again. After glaring at a few of them, Liu An'an was already crying and had a headache, but now his head hurts even more, and he doesn't even have the mood to go out to play.

She turned her head back to the hall and beckoned to Momoki, "Momoki, are you talking bad about Lu Changfeng everywhere now?" She doesn't care much about public opinion, if she hadn't heard it by chance today, she wouldn't have known that Shengjing was already full of rumors.

Momoki nodded slightly and persuaded her: "County Lord, don't worry too much, when the truth is revealed, everyone will know that they are wrong to blame General Lu." ”

"That's true." She slapped the table, "It must be Cao Zhengming's kid who spread rumors, and the truth is revealed?" Oh, if it goes on like this, it will be false and they will say it is true, and when the truth is revealed, what will Lu Changfeng's reputation be ruined? ”

She huffed: "Sure enough, what An Ding said is right, these people don't have backache when they stand and talk, and Lu Changfeng has helped them fight no matter how many battles, they don't believe him one by one." ”

Cao Zhengming was cleaned up by her twice, but she still didn't know whether she was alive or dead, but Lu Changfeng didn't let her trouble the Cao family.

She rolled her eyes and asked Momoki, "What about my brother?" ”

Momoki: "The prince was invited to eat and drink by the little son of the Duke of Li's family. ”

"I remember he brought a bow from Mengzhao, go and take it out." She narrowed her eyes, already thinking about it.

Yesterday a snow passed, but today is a rare sunny day, Manyue stood in the center of the Yanwu platform of the post house, holding a horn bow in his hand, and a group of attendants of the post house stood behind him. Sweeping her gaze over them, she shook her hand and pulled the strings.

It's a pity that her lazy energy hasn't changed anywhere, and she hasn't learned the subject of archery well. Pulling the string is like a full moon, the strength is enough, but the accuracy is not very good, she squinted at the bullseye for a long time, and her arms are sore. She let go, and the off-string arrow flew away.

She didn't look at it, she turned directly to those attendants, and scolded: "Let me hear you say a bad word about Lu Changfeng in the future, this is the end." The men knelt down in unison, sweating profusely.

Momoki stepped forward and pulled the corner of her clothes, and reminded in a low voice: "County Lord, it's off target." ”

Manyue turned her head to look at the feather arrow flying overhead, her face was hot, and she said with embarrassment: "Go and pick it up, change a group of people, and do it again." He said with a strong face: "Although Ben and the county lord are not good at archery, they are still very good at fighting. ”

After a few days, Ye Poria could barely walk on the ground. Manyue held a plate of flower cakes made for her by Liu An'an, chewed something in her mouth, and said vaguely to Ye Poria: "When you are in good health, you can go to the prison with me." ”

Ye Fuling's face changed, "Does the county lord still want to send me to the official?" ”

"Send the official, why did you send you to the official? I asked you to come with me to meet someone, but when you're better, he will probably come out. However, the judge said that you were chased and killed by officers and soldiers, what is going on? She asked.

Ye Lingling sighed lightly, with a sad expression: "My father was originally a pharmacist, and Cao Wenyi bought a batch of medicinal materials from my father a few days ago, saying that it was for a nobleman. As a result, within a few days, he sent troops to arrest my father, saying that there was a problem with our medicinal herbs. But where is the problem, he has clearly asked someone to test it before taking the medicine. ”

"My father went to prison and was tortured to death by them. He still refused to stop, so I risked my life to escape, and then I met the county lord. ”

The flower cake in Manyue's hand has already been put down, and she is grabbing a handful of melon seeds and knocking it, how to say it, Ye Poria is not tortuous enough compared to the encounter in the story, but it is really miserable.

She still wondered why Lu Changfeng's destined person would be her. Thinking about it now, Lu Changfeng and Cao Wenyi are not dealing with each other, according to the original trend, the two of them are cellmates and common enemies, and the united front is also reasonable.

However, it is worth mentioning that Ye Poria tells a good story, and her voice is full of emotion. Shangguan will also tell her stories, but the stories will be mixed with admonitions, and Si Ming will tell stories or not, but he is busy.

Manyue stood up, ran to her room, and hugged the books in the cabinet to her, "That, although I know most of the words on it, but when you put them together, I don't understand the meaning." Can you tell me about it when you have time? ”

These literati and writers in the mortal world always speak in a crepe, and the barbarian moon can see it in the clouds, and the priest says that there is something in the words, and he scolds you around the corner, and you have to applaud him.

Ye Lingling picked up a copy casually, flipped through it, and pulled a smile on her pale lips: "The county lord saved me, Poria is naturally unable to repay me, when the county lord wants to hear it, come to me." ”

The punishment happened to walk to the door, and when he heard the conversation between the two of them, a bad premonition arose in his heart, how could he feel that the destined person of the landing general was about to become the little uncle.

Ye Lingling picked a book to tell her, and was talking about "the bandit leader holding a thousand-pound big knife".

Manyue shouted: "Nonsense, this knife is so heavy, how can an ordinary man resist it." Even if you don't use this kind of big knife, he is too heavy. "The more you talk, the quieter your voice becomes, Xiaohu is a big demon in Nanxu, and he has a fiefdom of his own.

His treasure is a big knife, although the big knife is powerful, but he never uses it, he is too heavy, and it is difficult to wield it.

Zixiu came for a long time, heard her complain, and the fan in his hand struck her head, "This book is written in the book that ordinary people can't do, the more novel it is, the more eye-catching, if you write about those firewood, rice, oil and salt, who would like to read it." ”

Manyue rubbed her head: "What are you doing here?" I haven't seen you for many days, are you sneaking out to play by yourself without me? ”

Zixiu snorted, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "You have no conscience, your brother has been finding out the truth for your General Lu day and night these days." ”

"Brother is so good, have you found out?" Manyue blinked, and immediately went over to beat his legs to be courteous.

He put down the teacup and pointed to his shoulder, and Manyue immediately stood behind him and pinched his shoulder, "I found out, the official seal on the account book is forged, and General An has already taken someone to arrest him." Lu Changfeng was released this morning. ”

"Really? Then I'll go find him. ”

"Ahh

When Manyue and Taomu arrived at the Lu Mansion, Steward Lu was pacing at the door, "Butler, where is Lu Changfeng?" ”

The housekeeper saluted her: "I've seen the county lord, the son hasn't come back yet, and I'm in a hurry to wait." ”

"It's okay, then I'll wait here for him to come back." Manyue said, and the housekeeper hurriedly waved his hand: "This can't be helped, it's better for the county lord to go inside first and rest for a while." He was about to invite her in.

Manyue sat directly on the steps and patted the open space beside her, "What's wrong with this, come, sit." The butler laughed dryly, thinking that the county lord was really approachable. But she had spoken as a county lord, and the housekeeper couldn't refuse, so he had to sit with her.

Several people sat dry, looking at the intersection from time to time, and their necks were about to break.

Steward Lu is a chatterbox, he can't close it when he opens it, he had been to Beirong when he was young, so he chatted with her about the scenery abroad: "You don't know, although it is the north, it is hot all year round." Especially at noon, it is like a big stove, and people stay in the house, no different from the buns in the cage drawer. ”

Manyue wanted to see if it was what the housekeeper said. The exercises she cultivates belong to fire, not afraid of the cold and not afraid of the fire, Shangguan always likes to stay with her in winter, and also says that she is a furnace.