Chapter Eighty-Seven: Emptiness, Loneliness, and Cold (Ask for the first order!!) )
On the same day, the news that Jia Rong arrested the Jia family, one of the four major families in Jinling, caused a sensation in the entire Jinling.
There are too many people involved in this incident, and many people have a faint feeling that the sky in Jinling is about to change!
Many people are discussing in private, and some people think that the Jia family has offended some big man and may be finished, and the Jia family will be completely eradicated from Jinling.
Some people also think that the Jia family will be fine in a short time, this time it may just be that the high-ranking officials above have come to make a show, After all, the Jia family has been in Jinling for many years, and this root is too big to pull out.
In the east of Jinling City, in a dilapidated courtyard, a woman wearing a plain white dress, with a good appearance and a graceful figure, was sitting on the bed with a sad expression, and beside her stood two beautiful maids.
"Madam, are you missing Miss again?"
A maid who looked to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old saw the sad look on her wife's face, and couldn't help but comfort: "Mrs. don't worry, Mrs. and Master are so kind, God has been doing good in our family for so many years, and will definitely let Miss return safely." ”
"Alas~!" When the woman heard this, she shook her head and sighed, "I hope so! ”
"I also hope that she will return safely." The woman said to the maid sadly:
"But I've been hearing this for eight years, and after eight years, I don't even know if she's still alive."
"If she was alive, where was she now? Whether she was doing well or not, she still remembers me. ”
Slowly speaking, the woman leaned on the edge of the bed, her eyes showed a trace of sadness, looking out the window, full of longing.
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Ten days back in time!
"Brother Rong, look at it, these are the account books handed over by Jia Kun, which record the whereabouts of the abducted children." Zhao Ying took a blue book and handed it to Jia Rong.
Jia Rong took it and began to flip through it one by one, looking at the dense words written on it, he felt as if his chest was pressed by a big stone.
"These people are really ruthless, how can there be so many victims, what the hell are they trying to do? Are you really not afraid of God's damnation? ”
Jia Rong gasped heavily, put down the book tremblingly, didn't dare to look at it again, put her hands on the chair, closed her eyes and swallowed saliva.
Zhao Ying stood next to him and waited quietly, he knew that Brother Rong was in a very complicated mood now, he couldn't disturb him, and he couldn't express any opinions, Zhao Ying was also angry when he saw it, and wanted to pull out a knife and cut people.
After a while, Jia Rong spoke: "I know, you lead people to try to find everything you can find, go quickly!" ”
"Good!" Zhao Ying responded and said, "Brother Rong, I'll leave first, you wait for my news." ”
After Zhao Ying left, Jia Rong took a deep breath, picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip, the tea slid down her throat and into her stomach, this bitter taste stimulated Jia Rong's nerves.
He knew what he was supposed to do.
"Alas, I hope the teacher can save the Ning Mansion with a little bit of strength!"
"Even if you can't keep Ning Mansion, at least you have to keep your wife and Feng'er."
In the past ten days, Jia Rong has obtained all the evidence of the crimes committed by the Jia family in Jinling, all of which are serious crimes, Jia Rong was a little panicked, he was ready to be stripped of his officials, and he was even ready to be cut.
Although Yu Qian has told Jia Rong many times that the emperor is a trustworthy and good emperor, as long as he can do good things, the emperor will be tolerant and generous.
But this time the sin is really a bit big, and the main culprits are still Jia Wei and his dead cheap dad Jia Zhen.
If this incident is revealed to the emperor, then he may be implicated by them.
Jia Rong is also a human being, so he will naturally be afraid, and he will also be afraid of death, sometimes he also thinks about giving up, but he now completely denies the idea of giving up, even if it is really possible to die Jia Rong still wants to gamble once.
There are too many people who have suffered, it is too miserable, if there is not justice for so many victims, Jia Rong will not be able to pass the hurdle in her heart.
These days, every time I see Yinglian Jia Rong, I think of other abducted children, are they still alive, where are they living?
Whether it became a beggar with severed hands and feet on the street, or a prostitute in a green building, or the most cruel dog doll in the legend.
These poor children spend their days and nights earning money for these hateful kidnappers, and if they don't like it, they will be beaten badly.
Every time Jia Rong wanted to give up, these thoughts couldn't stop popping up from his mind, and he was frantically begging Jia Rong to uphold justice for them in his mind.
Jia Rong felt that he was already stunned by this, he couldn't turn a blind eye to his own visions, which rushed straight into Jia Rong's mind after seeing these ledgers that recorded the victims.
If he really gave up, then maybe he Jia Rong would become a walking corpse in his life.
So Jia Wei must die, and the participants in these cases must be punished as they deserve.
Otherwise, Jia Rong will be uneasy!
At the same time, Jia Qiang in Chang'an City was riding a horse and galloping in the direction of Guozijian, these days in order not to delay Brother Rong's time, he has been on the road day and night.
The original forty-day journey was more than 20 days away, and when they arrived at Yu Qian's house, Jia Qiang dismounted and handed over the letter written by Jia Rong to Yu Qian's family.
Immediately, he got on his horse and ran in the direction of Ning Rong Street, and after arriving at Ning Rong Street, he galloped into Ning Guofu.
But because Jia Rong's order did not allow men to set foot in the inner courtyard, Jia Qiang had no choice but to hand over the letter to the maid to hand it over on her behalf after the report, and Yindie hurried over after hearing about Jia Rong's letter.
Jia Qiang counted the letters to Yindie one by one and said, "This letter is for Master Jing, this letter is for Aunt Zhen, this letter is for Aunt Lian, and this letter is for Aunt Fourth." ”
"Then you still have a letter in your hand for who Uncle Xiao Rong wants to give!" Silver Butterfly waited expectantly for Jia Qiang's words.
Jia Qiang looked at the only remaining letter in her hand and said, "This is written by Brother Rong to the second aunt in Xifu, I will send it to Xifu for her later." ”
Jia Qiang didn't say the answer that Yindie wanted in her heart, and asked again: "Then apart from this one, does Uncle Xiao Rong have any other letters?" ”
Jia Qiang waved her hand and said, "No, that's all." ”
Yindie took a closer look at the objects on Jia Qiang's body, and it was indeed gone, and said with a dejected expression: "The second girl is now accompanying the fourth girl in Dongfu, you can give it all to me!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Jia Qiang's consent, he pulled the letter from Jia Qiang's hand, turned around and left.
"That's pretty lucky, I can go home early and go to bed!" Jia Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was so tired, all the way from Jinling to Chang'an was either on a boat or on a horse, he had never been so tired in his life.
After the matter was busy, Jia Qiang felt a little lonely: "I don't know when Brother Rong and Zhao Ying will return to Chang'an, I feel that neither of them is so bored, so empty, so lonely!" ”