Chapter 1282: Treat it with kindness
She still remembered that Mu Zhuoxi once said.
If you have more debts, you won't have to worry about it, if you have more lice, and if you have more impeachment, you won't have to be afraid.
This is the excerpt of the impeachment of Lord Xiao.
There are so many that Lord Xiao has no time to pay attention to them.
"This ......"
Mu Zhuoxi shook his head.
"This Bachelor Zhan is different from those who claim to be high."
"A person who is stubborn, does not know how to be flexible, and boasts of righteousness."
"Some time ago, he had a friend who was arrested and sent to the town government department."
Speaking of this, Mu Zhuoxi paused.
Then he said, "The town government secretary, when you go in, how can you come out with all the mustaches and all the tails." ”
"His friend is fine, only two legs are broken."
"But that's it, he became entangled with Xiao Jingduo and was impeached day by day."
"If you still say it, you will die on the Jinluan Palace."
In the end, he annoyed the saint, pulled out his official uniform, and let him go home...... Go to farming. ”
"Oh!"
Song Qingyuan nodded, "It was originally for friends." ”
"Oh?"
Mu Zhuoxi was surprised, "You don't ask if that person has been wronged." ”
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"Why do you ask?"
Song Qingyuan pretended to be puzzled.
"I'm just a little woman, and I don't understand the affairs of the court."
"I don't understand~"
Mu Zhuoxi stretched out his voice and smiled, "It's okay, Master Ben told you." ”
"That official was wronged by Jinyiwei, entered the town government department, and was directly punished."
"The whip is dipped in chili pepper water, and it just beckons to the person, and ...... it all at once."
"The skin is open, the flesh and blood on the whole body are blurred, and I can't find a good place."
"The last leg was kicked by the people of the town government department."
"The one I called at the time was in pain, tsk......"
Mu Zhuoxi shook his head sympathetically.
"I heard that he is old and young, and if his legs are broken, he can't be an official, and the whole person is finished."
"Also, let me tell you, at that time, the two legs were so discounted."
Mu Zhuoxi said, stretching out his hand and gesturing.
"Just pulled down, motionless like a dead fish, paralyzed on the ground, with more air out and less air in."
"Oh! I see......"
Song Qingyuan pursed his lips, looked at Mu Zhuoxi and said, "Master Mu Xiaohou is so leisurely and elegant, he actually went to the town government to watch the execution. ”
"You don't believe it?"
Mu Zhuoxi asked.
"Believe!"
Song Qingyuan replied briskly.
I secretly said in my heart, believe you are a ghost!
She wasn't really a fourteen-year-old girl, so how could she not see that Mu Zhuoxi was deliberately scaring her.
Whether this is true or not, she will not participate, after all, it involves the imperial court.
There are even partisan disputes, and it is impossible to judge them simply by right or wrong.
"But ......"
Song Qingyuan raised his head, raised his hand slightly, and said in a loud voice, "Mei Xue is not willing to descend in the spring, and the saucy people put aside the pen to comment on the chapter." ”
"The plum and the snow are three points white, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum."
"There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry and vulgarity."
"The sunset poems are full of snow and snow, and the plum is very spring."
"Without snow, how to set off the arrogance of plum blossoms."
"Without Mei, the snow would be lifeless again."
"This cold plum and snow picture, Mei Xue complements each other, Song Qingyuan likes it very much, bid twenty taels!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look at Song Qingyuan, with scrutiny in their eyes.
This Song peasant girl is new to the city, and she may not know about the things in Beijing.
But just now, when no one was bidding, she still rashly opened her mouth and relieved Miss Zhan.
What does this mean......
First, Song Qingyuan was reckless and never saw the problem here.
Second, it is knowingly committing a crime, which is really too upright.
can preach in the country, and can be loved by the queen mother.
Even a woman who can be the vice president of the charity foundation will be such a stupid person.
Doubts flashed in everyone's hearts.
But I heard Song Qingyuan say, "Thank you girl, donating this painting to the charity foundation." ”
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Song Qingyuan's eyebrows were sincere.
Since this woman is here to do good deeds, she can't let her lose face here.
"Thank you, Song Nongnu."
Hearing this, the woman bent her knees slightly, and gave a half-salute in the direction of Song Qingyuan, while a smile appeared on her face.
Although it is covered by a veil, the meaning of the eyes that leak out is faintly visible.
Looking at this scene, everyone finally understood why Song Qingyuan was shouting.
How so......
But it also makes sense, come for goodwill, and be treated with kindness.
As the vice president of the Charity Foundation, Song Qingyuan's move is indeed appropriate.
Everyone nodded silently, and couldn't help but think highly of Song Qingyuan's approach.
Even Mu Zhuoxi, who was sitting behind him, couldn't help but show surprise.
muttered, "I finally underestimated you......"
At a young age, he is experienced in doing things and has his own rules for acting.
Thoughtful, but not left behind.
Sleek, but without losing one's heart.
Mu Zhuoxi nodded secretly in his heart.
In the past, he didn't know why Xiao Jingduo fell in love with a yellow-haired little girl from the countryside.
At this moment, I understand a little......
At this time, the woman surnamed Zhan was already holding her Aoxue Hanmei Tu and slowly walked to Song Qingyuan's side.
"I have admired the name of Song Nongnu for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really a woman with a beautiful heart and a beautiful heart, and Zhan Miaoer admired it."
"This painting belongs to the Song peasant girl......"
The woman who called herself Zhan Miaoer handed over the painting with both hands.
Song Qingyuan also stretched out his hands and took it preciously.
promised, "This painting conveys kindness, Song Qingyuan will definitely cherish it, love it, please rest assured Miss Zhan." ”
From the woman's gesture of wrapping her hands and carefully stretching the scroll, Song Qingyuan guessed that this painting must be her favorite.
Now take out what you have been obtained, and you will definitely hope that the person who gets it will have true love like her.
Therefore, Song Qingyuan gave the promise just now.
"Xie Song Nongnu!"
Zhan Miaoer's eyes narrowed, as if she was smiling.
"Song Nongnu, goodbye."
After speaking, Zhan Miaoer left straight away, without stopping, and left Pudu Temple directly.
But the moment she turned around, the wind brought up the scarf.
The criss-crossing scars on his face were reflected in Song Qingyuan's eyes.
Song Qingyuan's pupils shrank sharply, and the corners of his lips pursed unconsciously.
looked at Mu Zhuoxi and said hesitantly, "Her face ...... What's wrong? ”
Hearing this, Mu Zhuoxi glanced in the direction where Zhan Miaoer had left, and put away the cynical smile on his face.
He said in a deep voice, "Two years ago, Miss Zhan came to Pudu Temple to make incense, and on the way home, she encountered robbers on the way. ”
"I was rescued by Master Puhui who happened to be passing by, but during the fight, I accidentally injured my cheek."
"Although it was diagnosed and treated in time, the wound was too deep to recover."
Since then, she has been veiled and rarely walks around.
"I'm afraid it's ...... this time"
Mu Zhuoxi said this, and did not say any more.
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