The maid of the Mo family has not done any heavy work, so she thinks that she is either serving the old lady or serving the young lady.

Changning narrowed his eyes.

Looking at Mo Chengyin's appearance, if nothing else, she should be the only daughter in the family, and I am afraid she doesn't even have a mother.

Otherwise, according to the rules of the official slave department, the wife and daughter of the offender will be detained together, but when she died, she had no relatives around, and it is estimated that even if nothing happened, she was not around at all.

This wooden kite, she has to get her hands on it.

Song Yisheng went back and forth to Chang'an, maybe he could find out what news about the Mo family, how could she, the "Mo Chengyin", not know anything about the Mo family's major affairs.

It's better to prepare early.

Changning clicked, and a stone popped out, right at the foot of the wooden kite.

As soon as the wooden kite was stunned, the whip of the No. 5 prison superintendent was pulled down, and she trembled all over, ready to add another blood stain.

But the pain didn't come for a long time.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a woman in a goose-yellow skirt wearing a hood grabbing the whip of the supervising grandmother.

"Who are you?!" The supervising grandmother drank loudly, and was about to call someone, Changning showed the waist card of Qing'an Houfu.

The supervising grandmother of Prison No. 3 also rushed over, with a strong look.

Changning shook off the whip and grabbed the wooden kite's hand and pulled her to a secluded place.

The wooden kite was still looking back, and she was a little scared.

Even if someone stands up for her this time, after that, she won't be beaten like a beast by the supervising grandmother.

Changning didn't speak, but just took out a handkerchief.

On the handkerchief, a chic wooden kite is embroidered.

"Veil! Did the young lady let you come! The wooden kite exclaimed, and when he saw Changning shaking his head, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

She had a cry in her voice, and she couldn't hold back and didn't dare to shout: "How is Miss?" Where has Miss ever suffered like this, Miss she ......"

Mu Kite has been working here as a coolie since he came to Qing'an, even if he has heard of any gossip in the official slave department, I am afraid that it is not complete.

After all, she is not Changning, working in a relatively quiet kitchen.

So she still doesn't know that she is good at carrying Mo Chengyin's name, and she has already flown up the branches and become Qing'anhou's concubine, not to mention the things that followed.

But Changning under the veil evoked a hint of a smile.

She guessed right, this wooden kite is really Mo Chengyin's big girl, and her feelings are not shallow.

"She's brave." Changning said, her calm and light voice quieted the choked wooden kite.

"Will you come with me?" Changning asked again.

But she already had the answer to this question in her heart.

No one would want to be a cow and a horse in the official slave department for the rest of their lives, not to mention that this kind of cattle and horses will be slaughtered soon.

Think about the Mo family, from the young lady to the slaves and maids, they were all exiled to the official slave department of Qing'an County to do hard labor, and now there are a few people left.

There may be war in Qing'an at any time, although the previous battle caused a few speculators to escape, but they all understand how far they can escape.

"Yes."

Changning quickly got the slave contract of the wooden kite, and it was still very easy to ask for an official slave who was born as a slave with the name of Qing'an Houfu.

She then instructed Qiyue to call a carriage to come.

Mu Kite trembled and followed her out of the official slave department, and she didn't know what the future was, she stepped forward boldly and asked: "Miss Shanyun, slave maid, slave maid, can the slave maid see Miss?" ”

"You are very smart, I heard Qiyue call me Miss Shanyun, so I learned." Changning smiled, took her to a secluded place, and stuffed the twenty taels of silver in his arms into the package containing the wooden kite slave deed, and stuffed it into her.

The wooden kite grabbed the package and knelt down.

"Girl's forgiveness, no, no's, Miss's forgiveness, slave-"

"You can really go, that's what I promised her."

Changning said, tying a red rope around her arm and pointing ahead: "That direction will soon be able to go out of the city, the commander who patrols the city is my friend, if anyone is in trouble, you can report his name." Go ahead and make your own living. ”

The wooden kite looked at the red rope on his arm in a daze, isn't this a temptation?

Changning glanced at it: "Qiyue is coming back soon." She turned and walked to the side of the street.

The wooden kite hugged the package and kowtowed seriously: "Thank you Miss for your great kindness, if there is an afterlife, the wooden kite will repay you with a grass ring." ”

Changning turned his back to her, and the corners of his lips hooked into a smile.

What the next life.

She didn't believe it.

The reward she wants is this life and this life.

"Girl, she's gone!" Qiyue came back and was half angry, Changning stopped her: "Let's go home, I have something important to find Song Yijin." ”

When Qiyue heard Song Yijin, she gritted her teeth and followed Changning into the carriage.

Song Yijin's embroidery building, since she came back, has been a dangerous place for the entire Qing'an Houfu.

Today, Changning swaggered in and kicked open Song Yijin's door.

"Don't go too far!" Song Yijin was looking at something, and when he saw Changning acting like this, his face was dull, and he scolded angrily.

"You're stupid." Changning snorted coldly, made a look, and Qiyue took the lead in retreating.

Song Yijin also ordered people to retreat.

"Did you write a letter to Song Yisheng?" Changning asked.

"You don't care what I do." Song Yijin was a little inward-looking, his eyes were fluttering, and he hated half to death in his heart.

"What do I care about you? I won't stop you if you want to die, but don't drag me down. It's crazy outside, the guards of Qing'an Houfu died in the hands of the Liukou, and the Liukou also said that he knew what secrets, and asked you to buy peace with your daughter! Changning drank coldly.

Song Yijin's head was dizzy and he sat down on a low stool.

Although her letter is written implicitly, it can be understood by anyone who cares.

"This ...... What to do? Song Yijin panicked.

"What should I do, clean up the rogue," Changning raised his chin and spit out the most familiar word: "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

Ling Yan's killing machine made Song Yijin shiver inexplicably.

She didn't want to be at the mercy of Changning.

But she has no other solution to this matter.

"It was the guards of Qing'an Houfu who killed him, and he was also famous." Song Yijin found Cao Yu head-on.

At that time, Cao Yu was in pain for the Shen family's silence, so how could he pay attention to her.

"Hey, Commander Zhou is thinking about the good of Musheng's little brother all day long, so you can send troops together to clear out the Liukou." Qin Wujiang poked his head out.

Cao Yu dropped a military order: "It's decided." ”

Song Yijin gritted her teeth, the matter was requested by her, and then she excused herself for her daughter's body, but it was pretentious, unlike Liu Huazhang's temper.

She even began to suspect that Liu Huazhang was deliberately playing with her.

I want her to show her flaws.

Song Yijin was riding on a horse, Commander Zhou was babbling in her ear, she was so annoyed, not to mention where did she know the situation in Changning during the battle, she must have said that there were many mistakes, and she could only use her shoulder injury and need to rest as an excuse.

Changning found Fang Qian and asked him to follow him, paying attention to protecting the wooden kite with a red rope on his arm when chasing and killing the Liukou.

She counts the time.

The wooden kite walked out of the city and encountered the group of rogues, and Song Yijin wanted to come to encircle and suppress the soldiers.

So when Fang Qian arrived, Mu Kite was lucky to be rescued in time.

He rode his horse in front of the wooden kite, and ordered the rescued people to leave quickly.

The wooden kite was grateful in his heart and trotted two steps.

The wind blew up the bangs that covered her forehead, and the dark slave characters loomed.

"Stop!" Song Yijin shouted

She couldn't be more sensitive to this damn word.