XXXIII. The son of the squire

Shi Wei slapped the ground unwillingly and glared angrily, but now she was still helpless. She needs strength, and she needs strength to be able to defeat the wicked easily. Let this ten-year-old body no longer be a burden to her.

"You stinky girl is really unpleasant. Shh ”

Although out of disadvantage, Shi Wei's firm eyes made the prince feel frightened, and the kind of heartfelt resoluteness and noble temperament of the daughter of the clan shocked him. Fear rises from within.

It's so uncomfortable! It's so uncomfortable!

The man kicked away the old man on the side, and lifted Shi Wei up again, if she was hit again, her injuries would definitely be aggravated.

"Wait."

Under the consternation of everyone, someone actually grabbed the hand of the boy and stopped him.

"Where did you get out of the idiot to meddle with your grandfather's business?"

"Hmph."

The man snorted coldly, his brown hair was tied very neatly, and his clothes were very neat and elegant. He raised his eyebrows and said as a matter of course: "Isn't it a gentleman's work to draw a sword to help when he sees injustice?" ”

"No, that's supposed to be a knight's job......"

The gentleman couldn't help but complain.

"In short, bullying an old man and a child of the age of a total horn is really unbearable!"

The boy named Xie Yan punched the gentleman's face, and then hugged Shi Wei, who fell into the air because of this.

"Are you alright?"

Shi Wei nodded.

Afterwards, Xie Yan asked the bad guy to take the money for compensation.

"Give."

"Thank you......"

"This basket is really good, can you sell it to me?"

Xie Yan smiled, lowered his head, and asked Shi Wei gently. The county lord glanced at the baskets that were no longer usable, and replied, "But these are broken, and they cannot be sold." Moreover, Childe has already helped get compensation, and he can't sell the broken basket to you again. ”

"Otherwise, the next time the little girl comes to sell baskets, I'll have it, is that okay?"

"Grandpa, is that okay?"

Shi Wei looked back at the old man, and after getting the old man's consent, he agreed.

"Then, next time, send the basket to the Xie Mansion in the east of the city."

"Chengdong? Xie Fu? Could it be the Ministry of Rites, Lord Xie? ”

When Shi Wei said this, Xie Yan was taken aback, he didn't expect that this little girl looked like a girl from a peasant family, and she shouldn't have many opportunities to study, but her knowledge was not shallow, and she actually knew where the Shilang Mansion was.

"That's right. Don't look at me like this, I can be regarded as the second son of Lord Squire. ”

"Oh? It turned out to be the second son of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, hello. I'm Yan'er, what's your name? ”

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shi Wei still thought of not saying her surname, after all, as long as she reported the surname "Shi", even ordinary people would know that she was the royal family of the merged country. In addition, it is not uncommon for women to have only a first name but not a surname.

"Xie Yan." The man said, touching Shi Wei's head, "When the little girl needs help, she will come to the Shilang Mansion to find me." ”

Looks like a good guy was met. Shi Wei thought.

In fact, Shi Wei and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites had only met once, so she was not impressed.

Because the baskets were destroyed, the old man and Shi Wei planned to close the stall and go home, and Xie Yan accompanied them to walk forward before arriving at the destination. It is rare for Shi Wei to be able to talk to strangers more speculatively, and he can just ask who is going to rebel and kill the people in Prince Gong's Mansion.