Chapter 17 Running to Dali Temple

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I waited for a while and didn't see my father come back, so I had to go back to Ruohua Pavilion.

She pulled Yuewu into the courtyard.

"Yuewu, I once gave you a chance to leave, but you missed it. I'm telling you, there will never be such an opportunity again. In short, if I don't let you go, you can't go. "At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he crossed his waist and pretended to be fierce.

The corners of Yuewu's mouth pursed, "Such a domineering girl can't get married." ”

"Humph! I don't want to get married. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she sat beside Yuewu with her mouth puffed up, with sorrow between her eyebrows, she already knew that life would not go well.

Not everyone is the same as Yuewu, she makes a temperament, makes trouble, and cries with her.

Yuewu looked at her and said, "Don't think about unhappy things. ”

His eyes were filled with distress, and he hoped that he would never grow up at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty and always be that carefree little girl.

He likes to see her laugh, but he can't see her sorrow.

Ming Chu looked at Yuewu in a daze, looking at the ripples in his eyes.

At that moment, she saw herself in his eyes.

She admits that Yuewu is the most beautiful person she has ever seen, the kind of beauty that rocks are as independent as a lone pine.

When he laughs, he is like a spring breeze blowing flowers, beautiful and pure. When he doesn't smile, he looks very cold, and his two thick eyebrows show heroism.

Ming Chu's face was hot, and he quickly looked away. She thought that in ancient times, Pan An, who threw fruit and car, and women saw that the guard rank of killing was not more than Er'er.

Mingrou sat in the room with her mother, and she said with a cold face: "Mother, I won't marry!" Don't you know better than I am? People say he doesn't like women at all! ”

The princess glared, "What nonsense, Du Gongzi doesn't like women and can like men!" ”

"Him!" Mingrou snorted, "Anyway, I won't marry!" He was said to be an extremely cruel man who was keen to torture prisoners. ”

"Enough, lots of excuses, but because you don't want to marry him. So who do you want to marry? Han Qingcai? Princess Jiang spat out these words.

Mingrou blushed, but not to be outdone, "Mother, marriage is related to the happiness of her daughter's life, her daughter and Qingcai are in love, and she has already made a private lifelong decision." ”

"How can a marriage be a child's play?" The princess softened her tone, "The Du family has been friends with our Jiang family for many years, and they are all dedicated to supporting the prince. Moreover, Du Zhong is a decent person and is in a high position. You won't suffer if you marry. ”

"He's so good, mother, marry yourself!"

"Smack" the princess waved her palm.

Mingrou looked at her in shock, and the princess looked at her hands with regret in her eyes.

"Bright."

Mingrou covered her face and ran out, she ran back to the room and threw herself on the bed, and the maidservant Caichun stood by the bed.

"Miss, don't be too upset. In fact, Du Gongzi is not bad. ”

Mingrou sat up, staring at Cai Chun with a pair of red eyes, and Cai Chun was silent.

Mingrou thought for a moment, and a light flashed in her eyes. She ordered, "Caichun, take off your clothes!" ”

Du Mansion is located in the west of the city, the black plaque of the Zhumen, two stone lions are placed on the side of the door, there is a tendency not to be angry and self-prestigious. In front of the door stood two guards, swords solemn.

"This big brother, I want to find Du Gongzi, can you give me a report?" Ming Rouyang, who was wearing spring clothes and mixed out of Jiang's mansion, told the guards.

"Du Gongzi is not in the house, I want to find him to go to Dali Temple."

"Then where is Dali Temple?"

"Keep going forward, turn left once, turn right once and you'll see." The guards weren't too bothered.

Ming Rou thanked him, walked forward quickly, and knew that he would go directly to Dali Temple.

Dali Temple

In the solemn hall, Du Zhong sat behind the table, his face solemn, and a young man stood under the hall.

Du Zhong placed a letter of grievance on the table, "Where is that woman now?" ”

Wang Chengcheng hugged his fists and said: "Back to my lord, the woman Chen Shishi is still in the guest house." My lord, do you need to bring Chen Shishi over? ”

Du Zhong knocked lightly on the table, he shook his head and said, "No need. ”

This is a case recently received by Dali Temple. More than 20 members of the Su family in Jiangzhou were all killed overnight, and the county governor Lin Songchang took the initiative to surrender, and after he was beheaded, his wife came all the way to Dali Temple to shout grievances, and wrote this letter of grievances.

"Wait, Jiang Zhou!" Du Zhong Huodi looked up.

Three months ago, Hu Xiaolin, the teacher of the second prince, was also killed on the way to Jiangzhou, and all kinds of evidence pointed to the prince afterwards, and the prince was imprisoned.

"What did you think?"

Du Zhong's brows furrowed even deeper, "This case is obviously full of suspicions, but the Jiangzhou prefect hastened the matter. Now Lin Songchang is dead, and there is no proof of his death. Who is the Jiangzhou prefect shielding? ”

Du Zhong leaned back in his chair and looked deeply, "Jiang Zhou, what kind of secret is hidden?" ”

"Find Chen Shishi, I will go to Jiangzhou with her." Du Zhong commanded coldly. He cannot act rashly until conclusive evidence is found.

"Yes, sir."

Watching Wang Chengcheng withdraw from the lobby, Du Zhong rubbed his eyebrows, his mind was a mess, the Su family was a big businessman, and he was out of the court disputes.

Who is their presence in the way? Hu Xiaolin happened to be killed on the way to Jiangzhou. Jiangzhou, Jiangzhou, is it a coincidence or is there some kind of connection? It's really a cloud obscure.

"Why can't you go in? I'm going to go in! Mingrou was angry at the doorstep of Dali Temple, and the two guards only regarded her as Diao Min, and they were not polite, and drew their swords and pointed at her.

"Let's go! Come on! ”

Du Zhong, who walked out of the door, heard the movement here, and looked at it, his eyes were slightly surprised. At the same time, Mingrou also saw him.

The purple robe Peiyu must be Du Zhong of Dali Temple. "Master Du, I have something to do with you!" Mingrou shouted.

Du Zhong raised an eyebrow and waved the two to step back.

"Master Du, can you take a step to speak?" Mingrou cleared her throat and looked directly at Du Zhong.

Du Zhong bowed, "This way, please." ”

The two walked to the path next to Dali Temple, Mingrou took a deep breath, and said bluntly: "I heard that Lord Du went to my house to propose, and my father agreed." But it's useless, because I'm not going to marry you. I've had someone in mind. Mingrou looked up and looked at Du Zhong in a challenging way.

Du Zhong looked at her quietly, his deep eyes were difficult to distinguish emotions, and he slowly spoke, "You, don't you remember me?" ”

"Huh?" Mingrou was puzzled, they hadn't seen it at all.

"That's it." He curled his lips, his grim face softening. "I'm going to Jiangzhou for a while, and I'll marry you when I come back."

Mingrou was completely stunned, couldn't this person understand the words?

Du Zhong said no more and strode away.

"Eucommia! What's the matter with you? Deaf? I... Let me tell you that I have someone I like. ”

Du Zhong paused, "If he is willing to marry you, I will never mention your marriage again." If he doesn't want to, then wait for me to come back and have a wedding. There was a teasing smile in his voice.

Mingrou stared at the tall back and opened her mouth in surprise, "Are you serious? ”

Du Zhong lazily raised his hand in response.

Mingrou stared blankly at Du Zhong's departing back, still a little unable to come back to his senses, was he joking or was he serious? You can't be kidding her, right?

Forget it, don't want to. She asked Qing Cai to come out to meet her first, how could Qing Cai not want to marry her? Thinking of Han Qingcai, Mingrou's cheeks turned crimson. She spun around in place a few times and smiled happily.