The late autumn day is getting colder and colder day by day, and I see the trees in front of the courtyard gate from the green leaves to the orange light drying up, and the golden blanket is spread on the ground with Xuan'er falling from the branches.

Wan Ge stood in front of the door with a hand warmer, and as soon as it was cold, some stubborn illnesses in the early years began to be revealed. For example, fear of cold.

Every night she didn't warm the quilt in advance, she lay in it and it was cold in the middle of the night. After a cold spell, she went to buy a hand warmer. If you have nothing to do, you will hold it, and when you sleep, you will lose it and warm it first, and when you lie down, it will be hot.

Winter hasn't started yet, others have just added thick clothes, and she has already hugged the hand warmer, how should she go back!

Every time Du Chun talked about her, he stewed some chicken soup for her, all of which were specially bought chickens, and stewed them with some jujubes for her to eat.

Anyway, as long as she listened to something outside that was good for her health, she ran to ask the doctor, and as long as the doctor nodded and said that this person could drink, and it was really good for people to drink, she would buy it immediately.

The doctor Jin who was sitting in the hall had been annoyed by her, and he directly asked the little boy to guard the door, as long as he saw her, he immediately stopped the person and slipped away from behind.

This made them laugh so much, you must know that Dr. Jin was not afraid of anyone.

"Evening song."

Du Chun carried a food box and beckoned from afar.

"Sister-in-law." Evening Song grinned.

"Why did you come out again, it's so windy outside. Especially here, it's very windy. As soon as he approached, Du Chun began to chatter and read non-stop. It's no wonder that Dr. Jin wants people to stand on guard, I'm afraid that only Zhao Zhuang can control it and endure it.

"Sister-in-law, I'm holding the hand stove." Wan Ge raised his hand and showed the small hand stove held by his mobile phone.

"That's not going to work either." Du Chun pulled the evening song and walked in, chattering and thinking about her as she walked, asking her to take care of herself more. It's about to be winter, her body is weak, the wind is strong and cold outside, and she can't stand on the cusp even when she comes out.

What if the whole wind and cold come out again, she didn't forget the days when she couldn't take medicine and could only drink water to carry it.

Every time she comes, Du Chun will read a sentence like this as long as she sees the evening song outside, as long as no one interrupts her, she can read all morning, or even all day. If you are caught today, you will naturally not be able to escape.

However, there are policies and countermeasures, and as soon as she heard that she was going to start a tirade, Wange hurriedly asked her what she was eating today? said that as soon as she came over, she smelled an old fragrance, an old fragrance. It was so hungry that her stomach was growling.

"Just your sweet mouth, today I made black chicken stewed shiitake mushrooms."

Du Chun was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and she didn't care if she heard this sentence every day, and whether the evening song was coaxing her. Anyway, I feel comfortable and happy in my heart.

You see, as soon as I said this, it was like turning a corner, and I didn't know where I was going.

The two entered the stove room arm in arm.

Du Chun opened the food box, and the chicken soup wafted out with the unique fragrance of shiitake mushrooms. In fact, the words of the evening song are not all to coax Du Chun, Du Chun's current stewed soup is more and more delicious and more appetizing.

It's all chickens over and over, I'm afraid that I'll get tired of eating something in the evening song, Du Chun also tried his best to change the stew soup for her to drink.

To be honest, except for Song Jiu in this life, no one is right

The evening song is so good, no one. Du Chun almost treats her as a family, a real family.

That feeling makes the evening song very obsessed, and there is a kind of feeling that makes people fall into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

"I told you to stay with us and eat together, you don't do it. Look, it's already cold when you mention it. As he spoke, he took the trouble to make a hot soup.

When it's not cold yet, it's just right to bring it from that side to this side. It's just that it's getting colder and colder now, and although it was warm when I brought it up, Du Chun still felt that he had to eat hot, and he had to drink it to make his body warm.

In this regard, Wan Ge has no opinion.

The warm soup is quite comfortable to drink.

The soup wasn't too much, it was ready to heat up in a while. The so-called concentration is the essence, and there is too much soup to drink the evening song.

While talking, he drank soup, looking casual and warm.

"This morning, Rong Yun asked the maid next to her to send something over and said to hand it over to you. We didn't open it, so we brought it to you. As he spoke, Du Chun took out a sealed envelope from his arms and handed it to Wan Ge, the envelope was still a little thick.

Because he ordered the things that were handed over to the evening song, he thought about it for a long time, but Du Chun didn't know what was inside.

But looking at the thickness, well, I still can't guess what.

Wan Ge opened the envelope and pulled out a small stack of silver tickets from inside.

Well???

Du Chun was a little disappointed, and thought it was something they had been looking forward to, but he didn't expect it to be a silver ticket?

As soon as it was shot, it was a small stack, and the Zheng family was really wealthy.

Alas!

Before she finished talking, she suddenly said to the evening song: "This silver ticket is fake." ”

"What? Fake? ”

As soon as these words came out, Du Chun couldn't believe his ears.

Give a fake silver ticket, what does Rong Yun think. Eh, how to say that the evening songs are all her nephew's, not to mention how much they helped her, and they actually gave fake silver tickets.

Suddenly, Du Chun was angry in his heart. That feeling is as if you dig out your heart to someone, but the other party stabs you hard, it's so uncomfortable.

has always had a fiery temper, how can Du Chun, who does not suffer losses, not get angry.

In the past, she must have gotten up and was about to go to Rong Yun to ask for an explanation. Today, I am angry, but I am still stable, I have no sense of impulsiveness, and I waited patiently.

Just after waiting a little longer, things changed dramatically.

It turned out that there were several things hidden in the stack of fake silver tickets, and when I opened it, it turned out to be two private messages. It was the Zheng family who secretly colluded with several other salt merchants to sell illegal salt.

Du Chun didn't know how to read, and she was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it when she heard it.

"Impossible." Du Chun said it, but he did know in his heart that he was afraid that this matter could not be faked.

Everyone knows that the Zheng family is close to the government, and the Zheng family takes the lion's share of the official salt, and the others only get a little, so it can be said that it is not thin for the Zheng family.

As a result, not to mention the sale of official salt, he even colluded with others to sell illegal salt in private. Illegal salt, once this thing is discovered, it will be imprisoned at least and beheaded severely. This greed, I'm really not afraid that one day I will be shaken out and taken by a nest.

There is another letter, which is from Zheng Feng. There was a list of names on it, twenty or thirty to say the least. Looking at the names, Wan Ge's pupils shrank, and her heart beat suddenly.

She remembered what Song Jiu had told her, if those were true, then the list she was holding in her hand would be extraordinary.

Seeing that Wan Ge's face changed greatly, and the hand holding the letter paper was clenched tightly, looking like he was going to eat people, Du Chun realized that this thing was not simple. I'm afraid it's more serious than selling illicit salt.

"Evening song."

"Sister-in-law, you and I have to rot this to the stomach, and no one can tell it, especially Brother Zhao Zhuang. If you can involve less people, you will be less involved. ”

From the time she saw the second list, Wan Ge knew that they were completely caught in the middle of the whirlpool, and it was difficult to get out.

Looking at the neatly listed names on the list, a chill crept up from the soles of my feet. Even if there is a small stove to warm your hands in your arms, it can't stop this chill from spreading all over your body.

She didn't understand why there were such crazy people, it was terrible.

Wan Ge carefully folded and put away the two letters, which may be evidence that the Zheng family was brought down later and the harm was eliminated for the people.

"Sister-in-law, why do you say that some people can destroy people's hearts and do such unconscionable things." There are gods in the head, and these people are not really afraid of their retribution.

I don't know how to read, but even guessing, Du Chun is vaguely close to the truth.

"It's not something we can do anymore." Taking a random thing out is not something they can solve.

Moreover, the Zheng family is already close to the government here, and it can be said that the officials and businessmen colluded. Going to the government to make decisions is tantamount to throwing yourself into the net. They can only go to a bigger official, like some governor and the like, so that they have a chance of winning.

But where do they go to find it?

"There's always a way." Evening Song touched her fingers. What I was thinking about was the sign that Qian Lei left when he left.

Although I don't know what Qian Lei does and what his identity is, it shouldn't be easy to think about looking at Song Jiu's appearance when he saw the token at that time.

Coupled with what Song Jiu said before he was taken away, it also proved more and more that thing was not simple.

Now there is no other way but to put all the heads on and make a big bet.

Wan Ge clenched his fists: "Sister-in-law." ”

"Huh?"

"I'm going to the governor."

"What did you say?" Du Chun was stunned again: "You know what you're saying no." You know what your situation is now, you go to the governor, I think you don't want to die. ”

Her body was already poor, she made up for it every day, made it up every day, but she couldn't make it up, and she even had to go on a long journey, just taking her body as a child's play?

"Do you know where the governor is? How can you be sure that if you go, others will see you. Du Chun persuaded the evening song to forget it, and find another way. Everyone is rotten in their stomachs, and no one knows.

Wan Ge shook her head in disagreement, saying that her intention from the beginning was to be the governor. The government here has close contacts with the Zheng family, and it is definitely not possible to find them, and those who are in front of them either have contacts or cannot be suppressed, only the governor can.

"Sister-in-law, I know your worries, but these two things are in hand. Let's not be timid, what about Rong Yun in the Zheng Mansion. ”

Although I didn't want to see Rong Yun because of some things, it was a human life. What's more, the reason why Rong Yun entered the Zheng Mansion was all because of them.

Now that such an important thing is lost, the Zheng Mansion is lost, and Rong Yun is inside, I'm afraid it will be ......