Chapter 181: A Reply
Zheng Mi quickly faded the smile on his face, stood up solemnly, dusted his sleeves, and then waited in place with his eyebrows.
The little girl looked behind the rockery for a while, smiled and quietly walked behind her father, and suddenly reached out and hugged her father's thigh.
"Daddy, I'm here!"
Zheng Mi hurriedly turned around and waved to the subordinates not far away, asking them to take their daughter down.
The little girl was a little puzzled, and tried to break free from the servant's hand, but she was carried away noisily.
Zheng Mi stood in place and waited for the palace people to approach.
The palace man stopped when he was four or five steps away, glanced at Zheng Mi, hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, and said softly, "Your Excellency is Zheng Mi Zheng, right?" β
"Yes." Zheng Mi replied, "A few fathers-in-law suddenly visited, I don't know what to do? β
"We are here to spread the word on the orders of Gonggong Yuan." The leader smiled and said, "Lord Zheng has also been suffocated in the yamen these days, right?" β
Zheng Mi also smiled, "This doesn't have to worry about Gonggong Yuan." β
What do you say...... More than one is divided. The man said softly, "On the side of the Teaching Workshop Division, Gonggong Yuan has already personally reprimanded him, and more than twenty children are now coming forward from the palace to find suitable people to adopt among the people, and Lord Zheng doesn't have to worry about where they are going." β
Zheng Mi's face softened slightly.
"What about the other kilns?" He asked, "How is the Department going to check?" β
The palace man laughed again, "Lord Zheng has always understood things, and there are some things that you can't be in a hurry about." β
"What do you mean, father-in-law?"
"Don't forget, Baihuaya is the realm of the Teaching Workshop Division in the final analysis, you are the parent official of the people of Pingjing, and there are so many crimes in the Teaching Workshop Division, in case there is any big case involved...... Then Lord Zheng, you can't tell how many mouths you have. The man still spoke softly, "But this time, Lord Zheng broke into Baihuaya, after all, it was a good intention, and the matter came to the cabinet, and Sun Ge Lao had the heart to appease, and the kindness of the above, you have to carry it." β
Zheng Mi laughed again, "Why can't I understand my father-in-law's words more and more, what kind of trick do you want?" β
"Each family's affairs are handled by themselves." The man said softly, "The affairs of the Teaching Workshop Division, the Teaching Workshop Division will investigate it itself...... It's not up to you. β
"I wonder how the Department of Education plans to investigate?"
"Lord Zheng, why don't you listen to persuasion?" The man smiled, "Our family has said that this is a matter for the Teaching Workshop Division, don't worry about it." β
"Selling children and girls on the territory of my Pingjing, how can I be troublesome!?"
The smile on the palace man's face became stronger, he lowered his head slightly, then looked at Zheng Mi again, slowly took two steps forward, and whispered in Zheng Mi's ear, "It's about the face of the heavenly family, adults think twice." β
Zheng Mi's body stiffened slightly.
"That's all we have to say." The palace man smiled, "My lord, from today onwards, there is no need to reflect on the wall, Gonggong Yuan also said, you have a heavy burden on you, if you delay serious things for these things, then our sins will be heavy...... So it's better to get you back on duty as soon as possible. β
After that, the man took a few steps back, and then bowed his head slightly, "I have said everything that should be said, and Lord Zheng will figure out the rest of the things himself." β
After the palace people left, Zheng Mi turned around and returned to his room alone.
The wife heard the news of the person who came before, and had already taken out Zheng Mi's official robe from the closet and put it on the table.
"Above...... How so? The wife asked in a low voice.
"What else can I say." Zheng Mi began to untie his clothes and put on his official robe again, "Help me study ink, I want to write a letter." β
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"So in the past two days, more than 300 people have been recruited?" Bai Ling asked softly.
"Yes, when today is over, the first phase of the matter will be completed." Feng Qi said with a smile, "They all used to eat and sleep in the open air, but I heard that there is food and accommodation here, so fools don't come." β
The two of them stood upstairs, looking out at the bustling crowd below.
Under the arrangement of the turtle paw, the women who came to the blue brand lined up in a long line, and at the front of the line there was a long table put together, where people entered information, and then followed the turtle paw to another place to press the handprints and talk about the arrangement.
Bai Ling frowned, "Where did these people come from?" β
"We all recruited them from the south of the city and from the dirt outside Chaotian Street."
"Are you sure?"
"We've only posted notices in these two places," Feng Qi was a little unhappy, "and the information they left here today, we are going to check it next, if the identity does not meet our requirements, the Lan number will not be wanted." What are you suspecting? β
ββ¦β¦ I'm not sure," Bai Ling said softly, "I just think the clothes they're wearing ...... It seems a little too good. β
Both were silent for a moment.
In all fairness, these people don't wear good clothes, either cut to look that doesn't fit, or old clothes that have been washed white.
But most people don't have any patches on their clothes.
Bai Ling met the women who were outside Chaotian Street, and Bai Yi told her that these women lived in the shed with the children, doing some sewing work, and because they did not have clothes to wear, they would only go out of the shed at night to go to the toilet.
And now these women in front of him, although they are also thin and have vicissitudes of life, Bai Ling still faintly feels that something is not right.
Bai Ling suddenly asked, "We didn't come up and sign a long-term contract with these people, right?" β
"Surely it won't be." Feng Qi's brows also furrowed, "The matter of the work contract is not a word, at least wait for these people to work here for three months before they can make a long-term contract." β
"That's good," Bai Ling nodded, "Let's take a look first." β
In the evening, after catching up with the night game of Lanzihao, Bai Ling went to Bao Yuan's residence again, but when she knocked on the door, it was Nian Nian who came to open the door.
It was past midnight at this time, but Niannian was alone in the house, and had not yet slept.
She was wearing the jacket and skirt she had taken from Bai Ling before, and she had a neat Dao Gu hair, which should be the craftsmanship of Bao Yuan.
"Where's your mother?" Bai Ling asked.
"Haven't come back yet!" Nian Nian replied loudly, "My mother came back for dinner in the afternoon, and then went out again." β
Bai Linggang wanted to ask if he knew when Bao Yuan would come back, but he saw Nian Nian's two hands behind his back.
"What are you holding in your hand?" Bai Ling asked.
Niannian blushed and looked a little embarrassed, "I didn't careless, I broke my skirt ......"
"Then I'll make you a new one?" Bai Ling said softly.
Nian Nian shook his head, "...... I'll wait for my mother to come back and sew it for me. β
She lowered her head and pulled the skirt behind her ass to the front to show Bai Lingβit wasn't an obvious opening, it was indeed a sewing that would be fine.
"Can my sister help me sew?"
"I'd love to, but I'm not good at needlework," Bai Ling said with a smile, "If I do it, your mother will probably be disgusted when she comes back in a while." β
Nian Nian yawned and looked out the window.
Bai Ling picked up the child and put him on the bed, "Has your mother been back so late these days?" β
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