There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 411: , Xin Mi

  Chapter 411, Xin Mi

  Seeing Gu Jian knocking the guard down with a stick and vomiting blood, Wei Qi and Wu Jingyi's complexion changed, and they couldn't help but look at the old man in front of them again.

  However, in the next scene, the two of them, no, made everyone in the courtyard stare.

   "Uncle, the guard did not intentionally."

uncle?

  Who is the uncle?

  Whose uncle?

  Yang Chenghua and Wu Jingyi were a little confused, but Wei Qi and An Gonggong had such expressions.

  Wu Ye, who Gu Jian ignored, carefully removed the silver needle from Granny Gu, lifted the person up, and then quickly walked towards the rice flower that fell at the door.

   Old mother-in-law was also worried about Daohua, and followed tremblingly. After taking two steps, she was a little dark in front of her. She swayed suddenly, and then she felt a pair of strong and firm arms supporting her.

  Looking at Granny Gu, Wu Ye moved his lips, his eyes were very complicated, with self-blame, guilt, joy, and heartache.

  Grandma Gu didn't look at Wu Ye much, and walked quickly towards Gu Jian.

  Wuye couldn’t, so he had to help the old lady over.

   "Is rice flower okay?"

When    didn't get close, Old Granny asked eagerly.

  Gu Jian glanced at Wu Ye coldly: "You are a good guard."

  Let Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao be blamed. He is pleased to hear about it. After all, boys, they can’t be useful without thinking; but Daohua is a girl, precious and weak, how can he withstand the beating of the guard?

   Seeing her sister's worried face, she said softly: "It's okay, I just fainted, but I have to rest for a few days."

  The guard's hand strength is not small, he glanced at it, and the back of his apprentice's neck was bruised.

  Old mother-in-law: "What are you doing while standing? Bring Daohua to Taohua Temple to rest."

  Gu Jian nodded, but didn't move immediately. He was holding Daohua and couldn't help his sister. For a while, he didn't know what to do.

   Aware of Gu Jian’s embarrassment, the fifth master who was treated as the air left to the side immediately said: "Mother, I will help."

   Listening to the name of the fifth master, the old lady was a little startled, while Gu Jian glanced at the fifth master.

   Both were silent, but they did not object.

  And the other people in the yard have become motionless statues at this moment.

  Obviously, the lethality of the word ‘mother’ is much greater than that of ‘uncle’.

  After that, Gu Jian walked ahead with Daohua in his arms, Wuye helped Granny Gu to walk behind, and the four slowly left Zhuangzi.

  An and Wei Qi immediately trot to follow.

  Wu Jingyi and Yang Chenghua looked at each other and followed, but when they walked to the door, they stopped with vision.

  Wei Qi guards the safety of the fifth master, and the public servant An waits on him. The two of them follow up. It is the duty and reasonable. But when the two of them kept up, they were suspected of inquiring about Wu Ye's private affairs.

  Next, the two saw Wu Ye squatting down, carrying the old lady up on his back, and then personally sending them up the mountain.

  Watching this scene, Wu Jingyi and Yang Chenghua took a breath at the same time.

   "The Wu Dudu's family has lived in the capital for generations. Have you ever heard of the monstrous fire at the Chengqian Palace in the 22nd year of Taixing?"

   "Why don't you remember, the emperor's favorite imperial concubine died in that fire."

   "I heard that in addition to the imperial concubine, there is also a dead waiter?"

  Wu Jingyi was stunned: "I don't know this anymore."

  Elections are just imperial concubines with no rank. With the imperial concubine in front, who would pay attention to such a small person?

  Wu Jingyi looked at Yang Chenghua inquiringly: "Why would you pay attention to the old yellow calendar decades ago?"

  Yang Chenghua smiled and did not answer.

  Why?

  Although he is a Mingjun today, but as the saying goes, he is like a tiger. In order to avoid taboos, since he became an official, he has not spent much time thinking about his preferences.

During the    period, he made an amazing discovery, that is, he was not as close to the Jiang family as he showed today. Once, he even saw the murderous intent to Jiang Shizi in the present.

   When he discovered this, he was in fear for a long time. For the sake of his family's life, he forced himself to forget about it, but it was not as good as heaven.

  In the five years of Yongxing, Concubine Sheng De and Concubine Du Xian gave birth successively. He was responsible for investigating the matter, and he discovered the secrets of the former dynasty in the Taiyuan Hospital.

  It turned out that when the Queen Mother was still a queen, there was an ancient attendant in Kunning Palace who had been pregnant, and it was two times.

  He still remembers the horror in his heart when he heard about it.

  The Prince of Peace is not the queen mother!

  This is simply appalling.

  Wu Jingyi glanced at Yang Chenghua, who was in deep thought, and cried out an old fox in his heart. This old thing must know something inside.

  However, he didn't care.

  The ending is already before him anyway.

  At this time, a guard came back carrying a falcon that had been pierced through its throat.

  "Fortunately, the subordinates are fast, otherwise, I would really let Costin go to vent the news."

  Looking at the guard who had given credit, Wu Jingyi and Yang Chenghua glanced at the guard with blood on the corners of their mouths, and looked at the guard who shot the eagle with some sympathy.

  The old man's temper is not very good, this guard may suffer.

  Wu Jingyi: "Clean up here first, don't let people see that something is wrong."

  Yang Chenghua pointed at Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao on the ground: "What about these two stunned young men?"

  Wu Jingyi sneered and dared to put a sweat towel in his mouth. He had to let them lose their skin. Then, he said to the guard: "Throw me into the mountains again."

  Yang Chenghua didn’t stop him, but he said, “You can relax a little, the old lady and the old man seem to be protecting their shortcomings.”

  Wu Jingyi didn't care at all: "Don't worry, when the guards just shot the two boys, the old man didn't say anything, nothing will happen."

  However, in order to avoid accidents, two guards were sent secretly to'look after'.

  At the same time, Taohua Temple.

  Gu Jian carefully put Daohua on the bed, and then gave her medicine, and then went to the main room slowly.

  In the hall, the old lady sits silently, and below, the fifth master kneels with a straight waist.

  President An stood at the door from a distance, not daring to glance at the room at all; Wei Qi hid directly outside the yard and was responsible for guarding the surroundings.

After Gu Jian entered the house, he didn't know what to say, so he just sat without saying a word.

  After a while, Master Wu took the initiative to speak: "These years, my son has been looking for you two more."

  Gu Jian glanced at him: "Do you know we are still alive?"

  Wuye nodded: "The two corpses left behind by the Jiang family that were burned beyond recognition, I knew it was fake after a glance."

   Granny Gu sighed: "What can you do if you find us?"

  Fifth Master's eyes were a little red, with unwillingness and resentment in his eyes: "The son will definitely be able to rectify his mother's name."

Old grandmother smiled bitterly: "Why does the Jiang family dare to take the risk to help you rise? It is expected that you can only have a foreign family from the Jiang family. Back then, your uncle and I were in the hands of your uncle and I, who were the hands of the Jiang family. As long as you hold this handle, you can't help them."

  The fifth master took a deep breath: "I can't now, but one day my son will completely remove the Jiang family."

  Gu Jian remained silent and did not speak. He also hated the Jiang family. He treated his sister as a pregnant puppet, took her child, and finally killed her.

   Old mother-in-law shook her head: "It doesn’t need to be like this. I am a person without a past. You don’t have to discredit your reputation for me."

    I wrote a little bit stuck today, just two changes!

    

   

  (End of this chapter)