Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Virgin

Mo Yunxiao paced back and forth in the lobby, a courteous servant followed behind her, and two other soldiers desperately wiped two stools with their sleeves.

The little official took a stool with one hand, walked over with a smile and said, "Female Commander Shangguan, Mrs. Wei, please take a seat." With that, he set the stool away.

Mrs. Wei raised her eyebrows and said: "The envoy is the envoy, why do you add the word 'female'?" ”

"Ahh This ......" The little official's heart tightened, and the beads of sweat rolled down, but he just glanced at Mo Yunxiao, and he didn't dare to speak.

"What is this?" Mrs. Wei continued to say in a loud voice: "Miss Mo is an envoy personally approved by the official royal pen. How? Just because we are women, we have to look at each other differently? ”

"The little ones don't dare!" The little official knelt down in a panic, his hands on the ground trembling, and his voice trembled a little. The other two soldiers couldn't help but palpitate when they looked at it.

"Alright, you get up." As soon as Mo Yunxiao spoke, it was like a warm wind coming towards her face, blowing away the frost in Mrs. Wei's tone.

The little official was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised his head and glanced at Mo Yunxiao. But seeing her smiling face and clear eyes as clear as water, she was completely different from the female Yama that people in Tokyo City had passed on by word of mouth.

The little official was so worried that he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, so he had to kneel on the spot and whisper: "The little one should die, the little one should be damned......"

Mrs. Wei was also stunned, and cast a surprised look at Mo Yunxiao.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground, don't hurt your body." Mo Yunxiao smiled slightly and said, "I will rely on you in the future." ”

Hearing this, the little official couldn't help but be moved. He was stunned for a moment, and then cried out with a "wow", and several people around him were also startled.

Mrs. Wei hurriedly pulled Mo Yunxiao aside, and said in a puzzled tone, "Helu, what's wrong with you?" Where is your majesty? There is no mercy on these people. ”

Mo Yunxiao glanced at the kneeling little official, and said: "Yuru, I understand your thoughts, the new official has three fires, but I want to convince people with virtue and let them sincerely do things for me, instead of being afraid of the authority in my hands." ”

"Oh, you!" Mrs. Wei poked Mo Yunxiao's temple heavily and said with a smile: "In this way, I have become a wicked person." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Mo Yunxiao, turned around and paced, came to the little official's side, and said coldly: "Get up, let the envoy be sympathetic to you, and you have to work harder, understand?" ”

"Whoa!" The little official answered, and said as he got up, "Mrs. Xie Wei, Lord Ling." ”

Mrs. Wei nodded with satisfaction, and then pulled Mo Yunxiao to sit down together. Mrs. Wei looked at it, and her face was straight, as cold as frost.

The little official stood respectfully in front of the two, hesitated for a while, and then said: "This place is simple, there is no good tea, and the little one will send someone to the city to buy it for his wife and envoy." ”

Mo Yunxiao was about to answer, but Mrs. Wei raised her hand and said coldly: "We are not here to eat tea and have fun. Besides, our envoy is a girl from the Mo family in Minglou, can't you eat this cup of tea? ”

"Yes, the little one." The little official's face was red to the root of his ears, so he had to lower his head to hide his panic and embarrassment.

"Let's ask someone to buy it, we have to have water to drink for a day here." Mo Yunxiao said this to Mrs. Wei, and only after finishing saying it did she smile at the little official, and said softly: "Everyone has been working hard here these days, just wait for the things here to be busy, and this order will definitely treat you well." ”

Mrs. Wei is a thunderous method, but Mo Yunxiao is so springy.

"Yes, yes, little panic, thank you for making the adults sympathetic." The little official was apprehensive and moved, and tears fell like beads with broken threads.

He wiped away his tears, then turned around and instructed the soapy man behind him: "Go to the city and buy some good tea and fruits." ”

As soon as the little servant went, he personally held the roster in front of Mo Yunxiao, and said on his knees: "Lord Ling, this is the roster of all the women trapped in the Ghost Fan Tower, please take a look." ”

Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei glanced at each other, then took the roster and flipped through it hastily, frowned and said, "Why is there only a name, nothing else?" ”

The little official was stunned for a moment and asked, "What else do you need, go and ask the little one to understand." ”

"I want to know whether I am married or not, and where I live. And ......"

She suddenly paused, showing embarrassment, so she had to wave her hand and say, "Okay, okay, you go and bring everyone here, let's ask one by one." ”

The little official wanted to ask something more, but when he touched Mrs. Wei's stern gaze, he immediately fell again, so he could only agree and went with a few soldiers.

In the empty lobby of the Ghost Fan Building, two tables were put on the table, and the four treasures of the study room on the table were complete, Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei were sitting at the table, and the two servants stood beside the two of them, slowly studying the ink.

A wisp of ink fragrance penetrated people's noses, Mo Yunxiao took a deep breath, and was in a good mood.

"Hurry up! The summons of the envoy is not honest! Don't weep and weep, so that you don't rejoice! The soldiers said to the women with their whips in their hands.

Mo Yunxiao glanced sideways and saw that the women's team had gradually stood up. They wore dresses as delicate as gauze, and the line of formations meandered like a rainbow bridge in the sky.

The soldiers who maintained order were each holding their leather whips, their faces were hideous, and although the women were gorgeously dressed, they all lowered their heads and silently wiped their tears, and some of them would be reprimanded by the soldiers immediately after sobbing a few times: "What are you crying about!" Frustrated! ”

"Envoy, please use a pen." The little guy who was grinding ink had already handed a wolf full of thick ink to Mo Yunxiao. Mo Yunxiao took the pen and gently put it on the pen holder. The little guy was a little surprised, thinking that his ink had not been studied well, and his expression became panicked.

Mo Yunxiao didn't notice him, but just said to the soldiers: "Don't bully!" The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of her words.

Mo Yunxiao looked around at everyone and saw that they were all confused, so she could only sigh heavily.

She knows that in this era, there is no sense that everyone is equal. The ordinary people are also inferior in front of officials and even ordinary officials and soldiers. This natural inequality has long been ingrained in the bone marrow, and it cannot be changed for a while.

"Put away the whips, and don't beat anyone again." Mo Yunxiao's words were fluttering, and everyone was surprised.

The little official rushed over and persuaded: "The envoy is merciful, but if he does not restrain him, I am afraid that these women will be difficult to discipline." ”

Mo Yunxiao raised her eyes to look at him, and asked rhetorically, "What do you want to discipline?" ”

"Huh? This ...... "The little official touched a soft nail, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Mo Yunxiao glared at him and said, "I know what to do with them, do as I say, don't question it." ”

"Whoa." The little officer answered, turned his head and said aloud to the soldiers behind him, "Did you hear it?" Let the messenger be merciful, and not be whipped. You and other women are not allowed to make mistakes. ”

The soldiers were still at a loss, but the order had to be carried out, so they had to put away their whips.

Seeing this, several women were still sobbing quietly, but they all cried at the moment: "Order Envoy Shangguan, you have to be the master of the little girl!" "Shangguan, the little girl is a girl from a pure family, and she has fallen to this, please be considerate of Shangguan!" ”

As soon as she cried, the rest of the people cried as well. The cries came one after another, and they all rushed towards Mo Yunxiao.

The soldiers panicked and hurriedly shouted: "Don't make a mistake!" Don't be rude! "But the number of soldiers is small, and Mo Yunxiao doesn't allow them to beat people, so they are also a rat trap, and they can only control a few women around them in a stiff way.

But the emotions of the women were turbulent, like the water that burst the embankment and was out of control. Except for a few people who were tearing up with the soldiers, more people had rushed to Mo Yunxiao's table, pushing the table "squeak".

Mo Yunxiao was also a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly reassured: "Okay, okay, let's talk slowly, don't get excited......"

But where did the women listen, someone grabbed Mo Yunxiao's arm and shook it vigorously, although there were many soldiers around him who were blocking everyone, but they couldn't control it.

Mrs. Wei's eyes widened, and she got up and shouted: "The official family's hand-picked solicitation inside and outside the city makes you dare to be presumptuous and want to rebel?" ”

Mrs. Wei's tongue burst into thunder, and she suppressed the women's cries with a loud shout. Her voice was loud, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Although the women were excited, they were not so bad that they lost their minds, and they were faintly afraid when they heard the word "official", and then looked at Mrs. Wei's cold face that was not close to anyone, and they felt even more frightened, so they slowly retreated, but the crying and sobbing were still endless.

Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei glanced at each other, then sorted out their somewhat messy clothes, and said, "I understand everyone's suffering, we are all women, and we should be considerate of each other." This is also a good intention of the official family. Rest assured, now that the chaotic party has been brought to justice, no one will be difficult for you in the future. ”

"Commander Shangguan, we ...... We are all upright...... Now that you have fallen into this tiger's den, what will you do in the future! ”

After a woman said this, she sat on the ground and cried, and all the women naturally sat around and cried.

Mo Yunxiao wanted to persuade her, but she couldn't speak, and she was a little at a loss.

Mrs. Wei looked at them and walked towards Mo Yunxiao step by step. Mo Yunxiao smiled bitterly and asked, "Yuru, what do you think?" ”

Mrs. Wei swept everyone away and said, "It is indeed difficult to take care of the whole name and make proper arrangements. ”

As she spoke, her eyes fell on a seven or eight-year-old girl, and she couldn't help but show a suspicious look.

The little girl hid in the middle of the women, and when everyone was standing, she could not be seen, and the women sat on the ground holding each other and crying, and the little girl was still standing straight, and she could see it at a glance.

The little girl was draped in a wide white shirt that was almost dragged to the floor, with a tight-fitting gown underneath and a starched faded bell bottom.

The little girl's dress was a little weird, but her shining eyes were shining, and she didn't dodge looking at Mrs. Wei.

There was no expression on her face, but her facial features were well-proportioned, her skin was fair, and she was a lovely little girl no matter how she looked at it, and she had waist-length hair, which was as smooth as satin.

Mrs. Wei looked at her, she was not afraid, but Mrs. Wei read a little bit of the arrogance that Mo Yunxiao had in her eyes.

Mrs. Wei perked up, and her curiosity diluted her doubts. She instructed the little girl to bring her over.

The little girl glanced at the little girl, then walked over generously, looking up at Mrs. Wei and Mo Yunxiao.

When Mo Yunxiao was at a loss, she was suddenly a little surprised to see this little girl, and couldn't help asking, "What's your name?" ”

"My surname is Wang, I don't remember my name." The little girl replied.

Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei glanced at each other, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Strange, how can anyone not remember their name?" ”

"I don't remember!" The little girl said justifiably: "My father died when I was four years old, and I grew up in the Qinglou in Beiqu, so I don't remember any name." ”

"Since you're in the Green Building, why did you come here again?" Mrs. Wei asked.

"I'm young, so they think they spend a lot of money on me, so they sell it to the Cao Gang." The little girl said, "In a few days, the officers and soldiers came in, and you came." ”

"Presumptuous, what you ours." The soldier reprimanded.

The little girl ignored her, but took Mo Yunxiao's hand and asked, "Sister Ling, what are you going to do with us?" ”

Mo Yunxiao thought this little girl was interesting, so she squatted down and squeezed her little hand, and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know, I only know that women in the world are the most miserable, and if they are not born in a rich family, they will suffer all their lives." Sister, you naturally can't feel the pain of waiting for us when you grow up in Minglou. I was born poor, even if I went to Minglou or Fanlou to be a handsome man, I would be stupid. ”

Mo Yunxiao's eyes are blessed, and she is blessed with her soul. She said, "Yes, since you don't want me to deal with it hastily, would you like me to help me?" ”

"Helu, you ......" Mrs. Wei was about to speak, but was stopped by Mo Yunxiao: "I have a sense of proportion." ”

The little girl's eyes lit up and she asked, "What can I do for Sister Ling?" ”

"Can you write?" Mo Yunxiao asked.

The little girl shook her head.

"Do you know how to use calculations?"

The little girl still shook her head.

"Then ......" Mo Yunxiao smiled ghostly and said, "You go and persuade those sisters to stop crying, let them line up, I want to register the roster." ”

The little girl nodded heavily, then walked slowly among the women, and said in a loud voice, "Sisters, please listen to me. ”

Her voice was childish, but very loud. The women were also curious, so they stopped crying one after another, and their eyes were like this girl.

Mrs. Wei looked at Mo Yunxiao and asked, "Do you already have an idea?" ”