Chapter 11 National Teacher Lin Feng'an

"I ...... Alas......" Yao Yushan looked at the stubborn Qiao Xiya, and didn't know what else to say for a while. He waved his hand to the side, and the little guy who was waiting on the side trotted all the way to Yao Yushan's side. Yao Yushan took the umbrella in the hand of the little guy and handed it to Chunling, "Take it, block the sun." After that, he left with the little guy without looking back.

"Girl......" Chunling held the umbrella and looked at Qiao Xiya in embarrassment. Qiao Xiya's words would not feel good to anyone who listened to them, but even if Yao Yushan felt uncomfortable, he still gave them his umbrella.

"If you think it's sunburning, just hit it." Qiao Xiya didn't say anything, and looked at the Suzaku Gate in a daze.

"Master, if this Qiao girl kneels down like this, her body will be unbearable." The little guy next to Yao Yushan led the horse and whispered.

"This girl is stubborn, just like her father." Yao Yushan's voice was a little distressed and a little helpless. It's like saying it to the little guy, and it's like saying it to yourself.

Sunrise and sunset, the moon and stars are scarce. The drum on the upper floor played three watches.

"Girl, it's been three days, and you've been kneeling for almost a day. Go back and rest. Chunling's eyes were red in distress.

Qiao Xiya shook her head slightly: "Go back, my father can really only wait for the autumn queen to ask ......" Qiao Xiya paused, "If you are tired, go back and rest."

"The slave is not tired, the slave and the maid accompany the girl." Chunling knelt down beside Qiao Xiya and hugged Qiao Xiya, "The night dew is cold, the slave and maid hold it, and the girl will not be cold." ”

Qiao Xiya raised her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her who grew up with her, and couldn't help but be a little moved: "Let you suffer with it."

"It's not bitter." Chunling smiled and shook her head, "Don't worry, girl, the old man Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will be fine." Chunling comforted Qiao Xiya, hoping to give her some strength to persevere.

"Miss Joe?" Yao Yushan, who was in the last dynasty, saw the figure still kneeling on Suzaku Street from a distance, and he walked forward quickly, "This is kneeling all night?" ”

Qiao Xiya didn't make a sound, and Chunling nodded silently. Yao Yushan sighed softly, turned to the little guy and said, "You go home quickly and get some snacks and tea."

"Lord Yao, there's no need." Qiao Xiya, who had been silent, opened her mouth, her voice was cold as if she had come out of an ice cellar, "Thank you for your kindness, the little girl is ashamed." Adults don't have to worry about the little girl anymore, so as not to miss the time of the court. ”

"Alas......" Yao Yushan sighed, shook his head, and walked towards the Suzaku Gate.

"Miss Joe." After about a stick of incense, Qiao Xiya heard someone shouting to her beside her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was the little guy who was following Yao Yushan, who was standing beside her with a box of snacks and a pot of hot tea at this time.

"You take it back." Qiao Xiya smiled weakly, "If I eat this snack, I'm afraid it will affect your master." ”

"Miss Qiao is too worried." The little girl said, placing the snacks and tea in front of Qiao Xiya one by one, "Girl, let's take a bite, if you are really hungry, Master Qiao will really have no one to save her." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Xiya raised her eyes and looked at the little guy: "You mean...... Is my dad still saved? ”

The little guy was startled, the tea in his hand was spilled, he lowered his head, and quickly looked around, his eyes were a little evasive: "I...... I don't know, the girl must have fainted from hunger and listened to the errand. With that, he put the teapot aside and flew away.

Qiao Xiya looked thoughtfully at the little guy who ran away, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Girl, eat some." Chunling picked up a piece of pastry and put it on Qiao Xiya's mouth. Qiao Xiya retracted her gaze and looked at the dim sum in front of her, "Girl, let's take a bite." If you're really hungry, how good is it! ”

Qiao Xiya took Chunling's hand and took a bite of the snack. Yes, she can't fall, she still has to save her father. Swallowing the sweet pastries and bitter tears, Qiao Xiya only felt uncomfortable in her chest.

"Girl, take a sip of tea." Chunling saw that Qiao Xiya's eyes were red, and handed over a cup of tea.

Qiao Xiya took the tea and drank it all, put down the teacup, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the Suzaku Gate slowly opening, and the civil and military officials of the previous dynasty walked out one after another.

"Who is this? Why are you still kneeling here? ”

"I don't know, look at the dress, like a girl from an official eunuch's family."

A faint but clear voice came from Qiao Xiya's ears, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of the Suzaku Gate.

A person walked out of the crowd and walked towards Qiao Xiya. Seeing this, Chunling hurriedly helped Qiao Xiya up. But Qiao Xiya's legs were already unconscious, and the stabbing pain from her knees made Qiao Yilan unable to stabilize her body.

"Be careful." Qiao Xiya was supported by a pair of unfamiliar hands.

"Thank you, sir." Qiao Xiya struggled to salute.

"Excuse me." Someone hurriedly stopped, "The girl looks so familiar." ”

"My father is Qiao Qinglin of Dali Temple." Qiao Xiya mentioned Qiao Qinglin's name, and couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes.

"You're Xiya?" The person who came directly called out Qiao Xiya's name, which made Qiao Xiya can't help but look up at the other party.

"You're Lord Lin?" Qiao Xiya recognized the other party.

Lin Fengan nodded, looking Qiao Xiya up and down: "Why are you here?"

Qiao Xiya told Lin Fengan that her father was framed and her mother was sick. Qiao Xiya, with Chunling's support, knelt in front of Lin Feng'an: "Little girl, please Lord Lin, save my father."

"You get up first." Lin Fengan helped Qiao Xiya up, "Didn't your father investigate the case in Dali Temple?" How did you get framed? ”

Qiao Xiya shook her head helplessly.

"Do you know what case your father is investigating?"

Qiao Xiya's eyes dimmed: "I don't know." My father never told us this. ”

Lin Feng'an was silent for a moment: "Have you seen the notice of the Autumn Queen?"

Qiao Xiya held back her tears and nodded: "Lord Lin, save him." He must have been framed. ”

"Do you have proof?" Lin Feng'an's words were like a hammer, smashing heavily into Qiao Xiya's heart.

Qiao Xiya burst into tears in an instant, she raised her head and looked at Lin Feng'an with teary eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, and she smiled miserably: "Lord Lin doesn't believe in my father?"

"Miss Qiao, it's not a question of whether I believe it or not." Lin Feng paused, "In our Daning, everything is about evidence." Lin Fengan was a little embarrassed.

"Lord Lin, do you really believe that my father has committed a crime?" Qiao Xiya looked at Lin Feng'an in disbelief.

"Miss Joe." Lin Fengan stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Xiya's arm, his eyes looked directly at Qiao Xiya's hazy teary eyes, and sighed softly, "Although I am an official in the same dynasty as Qinglin and have been friends for many years, this is not something that can be judged by feelings at will......"