This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 82
Chapter 82
A delicate girl stumbled over, followed by a few cursing bastards.
"Don't run, stop for Laozi."
The girl's eyes lit up when she saw mu Ziang, like a drowning person seeing the last driftwood. He rushed over and hugged his thigh, "Master, they are going to sell me to a brothel, please help me, please."
Her weak and beautiful face was pitiful, her eyes were full of tears, she was trembling, and she could easily arouse a man's desire for protection.
mu Ziang was stunned, but instead of protecting the woman under his wings for the first time, he suddenly pulled up his feet and took two steps back.
Everyone is stunned, what do you mean?
The woman looked at the empty hands, her expression twisted for a moment, and then pitifully asked for help. "Master, I am a good daughter. After my parents died, I was sold by my uncle. I don't want to go to such a dirty place. Please help me. I am willing to serve you as a bull and a horse."
Passers-by came to watch, and when they saw this, they shouted for help, and asked mu Ziang to help.
Mu Ziang was deeply influenced by his sister's three views, and he was no longer the stupid second young master before.
"Shouldn't you report to the officials when you encounter such a thing? Don't you know where the yamen is?"
Mu Wanqing's first class was to study the law. You don't have to abide by it, but you have to know it so that you can avoid these pits.
Well, that's how she taught people.
In case of trouble, go to the government, instead of rushing to the front.
Being a hero and harming himself is a small thing, but it is a big drag on the whole family. It is important to focus on it. Mu Zhongde was pulled out again and whipped the corpse, taking him as an example.
Don't imitate him, cheating your own family, and cheating the whole family.
It was Mu Wanqing's strong brainwashing that made the Mu family no longer take the usual path.
Mu Ziang pulled an elder next to him, looking like a local, "uncle, do you know?
The elder nodded subconsciously, "I know."
mu Zi'ang said happily, "then please take her to report to the official."
Everyone was stunned by his behavior.
The woman bit her lip, her mouth full of blood, and her slender figure trembled like a white flower in the wind, "The government won't care about this kind of thing, woohoo, my life is so bitter."
"The government can't control it?" Mu Ziang was very surprised, "then how can I control it? Girl, you are hurting me! You and I don't know each other, why are you doing this? "
Passerby: …
The woman was petrified, her lips trembled, resisting the urge to swear, "As long as you buy me, you can solve this..."
Before she could finish speaking, mu Ziang jumped up immediately, "I'm poor, I have no money."
After studying accounting, Mu Wanqing stipulated that they should keep accounts every day, and she checked them every two weeks.
The person who spends the most reasonable money can be rewarded.
Therefore, everyone calculated carefully, racked their brains, and wished to spend every penny in the most useful places.
Pay for a maid? Don't make trouble, they are all exiles, what kind of maid do they use.
Even Mu Wanqing did it herself and never faked it.
The scene fell into a dead silence, embarrassing, still embarrassing.
The second bastard shouted loudly, "Damn girl, don't expect others to save you. The young masters don't dress like ordinary people, but they'd rather eat hot and spicy than pay to save you."
Everyone looked at mu Ziang subconsciously. He wore a 90% new old clothes, which were made of medium-sized fabrics. He had one for the New Year, which was considered a New Year's gift.
Everyone couldn't help but accuse him of being stone-hearted and unwilling to help weak women.
The woman cried even more sadly, the pear blossoms brought rain, and she felt extremely sad. "Young Master, is it really not good? If you don't save me, I can only... save my innocence by dying."
It doesn't make sense to say this. Mu Ziang instinctively felt that there was a hole. "Why do you guys look like you're singing a show? They're a pair, and they cooperate so well. It's just too routine. My sister gives us situational performances every day."
All kinds of routines are performed and watched every day, no matter how stupid people are, they will not be fooled.
As soon as the woman's cry stopped, the second-raters were also stunned.
A chuckle sounded, "Pfft."
Mu Wanqing watched it for a while, and was very satisfied with mu Ziang's performance.
His mind is a little simpler, but he already has a sense of precaution.
She is a person who magically changes fairy tales, and she can completely smash and reorganize the three views of these people by taking a few ready-made dark examples.
Mu Ziang walked over quickly and smiled to please, "sister, this is what you call moral kidnapping, right? In the name of morality, forcing others to help, regardless of whether they want it or not, is a bad person if you don't help. "
Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "Yes, helping people is a love, not a responsibility, second brother, you did a good job this time, you must have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others."
Mu Ziang raised his head and chest happily and was praised.
Mu Wanqing looked at Xiao Baihua who was kneeling on the ground, "Go and tell the messenger behind the arrangement, this little trick is too old-fashioned and outdated. Keeping pace with the times is the way to progress."
As she spoke, her gaze swept to the restaurant opposite, she slowly raised her right hand, raised her middle finger, and made a contemptuous gesture.
Crowd: ...
By the window of the teahouse box opposite, the two men stepped back in unison.
"Ninth brother, she won't see us, right? No, there are curtains."
Du Shiyi's heartbeat accelerated, inexplicably nervous.
Du Jiu leaned to the window again in disbelief, looking extremely confused, "It shouldn't be."
She is not an immortal, how could she have guessed that they were here? Even guessed that they were behind the scenes?
Mu Shiyi also leaned over and looked at the high-spirited girl from a distance. She wasn't absolutely beautiful, but her vigor and vigor made one's eyes shine.
Even if she doesn't apply any makeup or makeup, she is the most conspicuous presence in the crowd.
"But, she is clearly gesturing at us, what does that mean?"
Mu Jiu's mood was very subtle, "It's not a good word anyway."
"She's a little strange." As for what was strange, Mu Shiyi couldn't tell. "Is there still no movement over there, Madam?"
Mu Jiu's face was a little unsightly, "Mrs. said something like that, and Madam has to be a little bit concerned."
Mrs. Du doesn't believe those rumors. The love for so many years is real, and whether others are sincere to her, can she still know?
She really wanted to stand up for the righteous daughter, but Miss Du only said, "The dagger that my brother will never leave for a moment is in her hand. They have friendship. If you don't mind your son's feelings, then you can go and make trouble."
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Du immediately gave up her mind, and she had to wait for her son to come back.
She didn't think they were really friendly, but what if?
Not only that, but the clansmen are not allowed to make trouble, everything depends on Du Shaoxuan's intentions.
In her heart, her husband and her son are tied for the first place, and they are the people she cares about the most.
No matter how good the righteous daughter is, can she live better than her own relatives?
In the Du family, Mu Shaoxuan is the little ancestor, the person standing at the top of the pyramid, loved by his grandparents and parents, but not by his sisters. He has thousands of loves in one, and his words are more effective than anyone else.
What can Du Jiu do? You can't go against the direct line.
He could only do things in secret, staring at the snack street day and night.
This led him to inquire about a piece of news. It is said that there are hundreds of snacks in the snack street, bringing together the food from all over the country.
He came up with a bold idea to get these secret recipes for snacks first, and then disintegrate them from within the Mu clan, so that Mu Wanqing would betray their relatives and leave, and taste what it would be like to lose everything.
He chose mu Ziang, a simple-minded guy, to plant a nail in Mu's.
As a result, this mu Ziang is actually a sick person.
Other people's heroes save the beauty, you're better, don't worry about it, you have to report to the officials to deal with it! Why don't you go to heaven?
Du Shiyi rolled his eyes, "How about I go in person?"
Du Jiu froze for a moment, "What do you want to do?"
Du Shishi raised his head, waved the fan in his hand, and looked suave.
"Girls, don't you just want to marry a high family and get the love of your husband. Wouldn't it be over if I give her?"
This condescending tone of alms-giving is built on the foundation of his Du clan's century-old Wang clan.
And no matter how smart Mu Wanqing was, she was nothing but an outcast.
Du Jiu was silent for a while, "You have a wife."
The girl looked rebellious, like a wild horse that was difficult to subdue.
Du Shiyi's eyes flickered, "She's not a good citizen, so she can't marry me. I'll give her the status of a flat wife, and then make a promise to exonerate her. Can she not be moved?"
To get rid of sin is the greatest temptation, and it is the freedom that countless exiles dream of.
Du Jiu knew that he was also eyeing this snack street, who would think that the money was too little?
Whether the snack street can do it or not, these secret recipes are real benefits.
"But... she has a friendship with the young master."
Du Shiyi's character is more detached and more fearless, "You still believe this kind of nonsense? What kind of person is the young master, don't you know? What kind of woman he has never seen before, how could he be attracted to one? Exiled female prisoners?"
Du Jiu still had some scruples, "It's just friendship..."
Du Shiyi rolled his eyes, "What kind of friendship can there be between men and women? There are countless possibilities for the dagger to fall into her hands. The only impossible thing is that the young master gave it. Speaking of which, Madam cares too much about the young master."
He said confidently, "Okay, that's the decision. If I succeed, I won't treat her badly. Let her be dressed in fine clothes and food, and she will never worry about it for the rest of her life."
Isn't this the dream of every woman in the world? He gave!
Mu Wanqing bought a lot of things, many of which were ingredients for practice, and also tasted local food.
The two of them had large and small bags in their hands. Mu Wanqing hadn't had enough time to stroll around, but her eyes lit up when she saw a silver building, "Second brother, let's go in for a stroll."
"Do you want to buy jewelry?" Mu Ziang is a heartless person and never pays attention to these things. Looking at his sister now, there is no jewelry, and he can't help feeling distressed, "Alright, I'll buy it for you."
A little girl of her age is the most beautiful. At this age, Mu Jinyao moved piles of jewelry into the house, but his younger sister had nothing!
"Don't you have no money?" Mu Wanqing joked with a smile.
Everyone made some pocket money on the way, but when they got to the border, they stopped and focused on practicing their craftsmanship.
Mu Ziang has pocket money, "there is always money to buy flowers for mother and sister." It's a big deal to save some flowers.
Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows and smiled softly. The second brother was so kind to her.
She is not bad for this amount of money, but she has a rare heart.
But in the eyes of some people, this scene is a manifestation of love and vanity.
Mu Wanqing took her brother into the silver building, and the younger brother greeted them, swept his eyes towards them, and immediately came to the conclusion that the rich, but the social status was not high.
He greeted him with a smile, "What do you two want to see? Do you need my recommendation?"
Mu Wanqing made a direct request, "The jewelry you wear every day should be of good quality and novel in style."
Xiao Er responded and ran to tell the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper immediately picked out a few items, put them on a plate and brought them to Mu Wanqing.
Mu Wanqing picked up a bead hairpin and said, "Mother's birthday will be in a few days. Let's choose a few, and help the eldest brother to choose as well, and show our filial piety."
She has expensive jewelry in her hand. She didn't have a chance to come out last time, so she kept pressing the bottom of the box.
But those jewels are not suitable for everyday wear and are too expensive.
Mu Ziang was stunned, "Ah, I don't even know. It's my sister's carefulness. Thank you sister for reminding me."
Mother's few jewelry were taken away when the house was raided, and now don't have a hairpin, wear it every day, hey, he is too careless.
Mu Wanqing was bowing her head to choose carefully, when the excited voice of Xiao Er came from her ears, "Eleventh Lord is here at the small shop, the shop is really bright, please take a seat, I will serve you a good tea."
The shopkeeper also hurriedly ran over to serve the distinguished guests.
The man's smiling voice sounded, "What are they picking? Show it to me."
Mu Wanqing looked up, wow, the big fat sheep took the initiative to deliver it to the door!
The author says:
Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-05-01 23:45:16~2022-05-02 12:57:30~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Moon Shadow Flying Flower 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 40 bottles for private use; 15 bottles for 嘤嘤嘤; 51917551, 10 bottles for Xianxian; 5 bottles slowly;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!