Yin Qing was shocked, and hurriedly surrounded Aunt Lin to protect her, so as not to let her be hurt by those rude people.

Between the pushes, Aunt Lin felt a chill on her arm, and then looked down to see that her delicate and white arm was grabbed by someone for some reason, and it became red and swollen in a moment.

Yin Qing naturally saw the injury on Aunt Lin's hand, and immediately couldn't care about anything, so he asked Fu Hui to help Aunt Lin go to the door, he stayed and instructed Xiao Si to block those who made trouble, and then closed the door.

"Auntie, you hurt ......"

Yin Qing felt that he was 10,000 damned, but he didn't pay attention to let people hurt Aunt Lin.

The injury on Aunt Lin's knee hurt again, and she cursed with a bad word, saying, "Report to the official!" These people really think that the Yin Mansion is easy to bully! ”

If it was before, Yin Qingzi would not agree with reporting to the official.

But the ancestors and grandsons clearly shouted a group of scoundrels to play at the door, and now the more and more troublesome it is, if they don't stop it, I'm afraid that there will be all kinds of bad rumors about Yin Mansion in the capital tomorrow.

And the people living on Zhengyang Street are all important ministers of the court, and there has been a disturbance in front of the Yin Mansion for an hour or two, and it is impossible for them not to send someone to inquire.

Yin Qing has to look at the time even if he is timid, if he doesn't fight back in this situation, it will only make people feel that Yin Mansion is easy to bully.

"Okay, the old slave will send someone to Dali Temple to beat the drum and report to the official!"

Aunt Lin was relieved when she heard what he said, covering the scars on her arms and grinning in pain, Fu Hui was so distressed that she cried, and hurriedly helped her back to Han Shaoyuan.

On Qingfeng Yuan's side, Yin Qingyun got the news as early as when Aunt Lin came out of Hanshao Garden, and she also expected that she would return in vain, and even speed up the time to report to the official.

Qinglan picked a fresh peony in the courtyard and replaced the red lotus in the vase on the table, walked up to Yin Qingyun with the yellow and shriveled flowers, and asked with her lips pursed, "Girl, ...... this flower?"

This red lotus is a gift from the third prince, the girl likes it very much, but after all, it is a living thing, and it is not long after leaving the pond mud to live, and it is the limit to be able to open in the bottle for a few more days.

Yin Qingyun's face was pale, her eyelashes were also hanging weakly, she raised her eyes and swept her eyes at the red lotus that had broken when she heard the sound, her slender fingertips like jade were slightly red on the horns, and she hesitated and said, "Go find the book and press it in." ”

Qinglan was stunned, and secretly said in her heart that the girl was really interested in the third prince, and a withered flower like this would continue to be kept.

"Slave and maid, go now."

Qinglan blessed her body, went to the bookshelf in the inner room to find a local chronicle, and carefully pressed the flower boy into it.

At this moment, Mama Mi, who inquired about the news for Yin Qingyun, came back.

After Mama Mi entered the house, she patted her chest and gasped, and after she eased up, she said to Yin Qingyun who was leaning on the head of the bed: "What the eldest girl said is good, Aunt Lin couldn't help but go to the side door, but was scolded by the people watching the excitement, and now the housekeeper has sent someone to report to the official." ”

Yin Qingyun asked, "When did my father leave the house in the morning?" ”

Mama Mi lowered her head and thought about it carefully, and said, "I went out around the hour, and the girl asked what this was for?" ”

Yin Qingyun sat in one position for a long time and had back pain, and after moving a position to change a comfortable position, she looked at Mama Mi and chuckled: "Just ask, okay, I don't have any orders here, you go back to your mother's house and wait for your mother to return home." ”

She knew that Mama Mi was a warm-hearted person, but there was no need to tell her about her plans, so she sent her back to guard Ningluo.

Mama Mi was worried, but Yin Qingyun didn't want to tell her, she would also abide by her duty, and withdrew after saluting.

Qinglan knew what it meant for the housekeeper to send someone to report to the official, so she became a little bolder, and asked worriedly: "Girl, although Bizhu's brother is an insatiable person, and ordinary methods don't work, but once the official is reported, our Yin Mansion will definitely be blamed......

Bizhu's death does have another hidden secret, and it will only be unfavorable to the Yin Mansion when it is investigated, why is the girl not in a hurry at all.

Half of Yin Qingyun's side face greeted the afternoon sun, and it was illuminated with a hint of luster and translucent, but there was a trace of coolness in her apricot eyes, "Father's spoiled concubine and killed his wife without shame, why should I cover it up for him, I can't move Han Shaoyuan about Bizhu's affairs, her family has come up and moved, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"But if you report to the official......

Han Shaoyuan is protected by his grandfather, and nothing can happen.

Bizhu has been serving in Qingfeng Yuan for more than ten years, and it is difficult to ensure that the pair of grandchildren and grandchildren outside jumped over the wall in a hurry, biting the girl.

Yin Qingyun looked at her sideways and smiled: "Don't worry, my father won't let Bizhu confront the court." ”

Yin Zhengye has achieved the position of the left minister now, naturally there are two brushes, and he has often seen strong winds and waves in the court, where will he be provoked by this little matter in the back house.

She didn't really want to force the housekeeper to report to the official, but she just counted Aunt Lin's position in Yin Zhengye's heart to see what he could do to protect her.

At this time, Yin Zhengye was discussing political affairs with Siqing and Shaoqing in Dali Temple, and when he saw the subordinates in his house coming to hand over the paper, his face instantly sank, and he didn't care about the politeness and decency, and loudly scolded the little guy.

The little guy was aggrieved and told him everything about the family of Bizhu, who had just died in the house, who came to make trouble.

Dali Siqing sat at the head of the case, and the old god stroked his beard on the ground, asking Yin Zhengye whether to stop the paper or open the hall to work.

Yin Zhengye stopped himself, got up angrily and said goodbye, hurriedly got into the carriage, and called the coachman to go home.

When he returned to Zhengyang Long Street, he saw that his door was surrounded by water, and a pair of grandchildren were leaning against the door panel crying and howling, and there were rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs everywhere.

Yin Mansion has not been so lively for a long time.

The accompanying little guy hurriedly stepped forward and dragged away the pair of grandchildren, and when Yin Zhengye entered through the crack in the side door, he didn't know who smashed a handful of vegetable leaves on his back, and he almost fainted.

Yin Qing greeted him in the door, an old face smiled bitterly, and he didn't dare to ask more questions when he saw his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"The Lin family asked you to report to the official? Where is she now? ”

Hearing the angry voice of his own Xiangye, Yin Qing was sweating profusely, hooked his head and replied in a low voice: "Aunt said that our Yin Mansion can't be bullied......

"She's there now!"

"My aunt has a leg injury, so she is resting in her own room......"

As soon as Yin Zhengye heard that Aunt Lin was still resting, he turned around angrily and went to Han Shaoyuan, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, the maid guarding the door was about to meet him, and he kicked it away.

When I entered the house, I saw Aunt Lin crooked on the couch, and a set of ice bowls was placed on the small table to relieve the heat.

"Xiangye, why did you come back at this time......

"Smack!"

Yin Zhengye was furious, and slapped her soft and delicate face.