Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

"Then mother, can I...see father first?" The words turned into another sentence on the tip of his tongue. Mrs. Ji thought he was worried that his father was too eager and didn't take it seriously.

He nodded lovingly and led the way to the bed.

Aunt Xu looked at Ji Jingyuan standing alone outside the door and felt a little uncomfortable. This child shouldn't be like this.

Sighing inwardly, she walked to his side and said, "Master Yuan, do you want to go and have a look too."

Ji Jingyuan's mind didn't seem to be here. When he heard the voice, his body had a slight stress reaction. When he realized where he was, he shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "No, mama, as long as uncle gets better."

This trip took most of the day. During this process, the door of Ji's house was closed tightly, and others did not know what was going on inside.

When Ming Huaying yawned again, Mingchuan was so anxious that he almost sat up.

"Hiss." The injury was too severe and involved his chest. He didn't care about himself. He just held his chest and persuaded: "Sister, go over and rest. I'm fine."

After waking up, he learned that Ming Huaying was taking care of him almost every step of the way. He felt heartbroken when he saw the other person's lack of energy.

"Okay." Ming Huaying didn't hold on, waking up was better than anything else.

Pei Zhen was waiting for any movement in the courtyard, stretching his neck so much that he could no longer take it back.

When he saw the person coming out, he walked over, rubbing his sore neck, and motioned to the person to go aside.

He looked like he had something to say.

His stay in Mingxin Mansion for so many days was not in vain. He inquired about Fu Ying many times overtly or covertly, and was finally kicked out in disgust.

What did Fu Ying say at that time?

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let me finish what you are doing."

After he finally finished cooking, he went to find someone, who said again: "Go back and take care of your sister and brother."

"Hey, boss, you can't keep your word. Didn't you agree before that you would tell me how to handle this case after I finish the errand at hand." Pei Zhen grabbed the jade pendant on his waist and refused to let go.

This jade pendant was tied on by his wife herself, so Li Mansion should be careful to dodge and find ways to drive the person away.

When he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and had nothing to do, he couldn't help but raise his right foot and kick the person in front of him.

He didn't hit anyone on purpose.

Li Fuying blew on the jade pendant gently and rubbed it with breath.

Then he pointed at Pei Zhen and cursed: "You think this case is so simple, I can just come up with an idea for you, not to mention that as a member of the Mingxin Mansion, you are involved. Your family members, how come you can't learn to avoid suspicion. I should have let you pour night fragrance all the time."

Even if you scold, you should get down to business.

He drove the person out with a face, and stopped before the person could walk a few steps: "Call Xu Suiran back, what are you talking about if you stay out all day long!"

Pei Zhen lowered his head and responded. He was indeed too impatient, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't just watch two people get into trouble.

Unexpectedly, the day Xu Suiran was called back, he talked with Fu Ying all night.

The next day, Pei Zhen was called over by Xu Suiran. The two of them talked through their ears, and Pei Zhen's eyes changed from uninterested to full of energy.

"Sister, I'm telling you." At this moment, Pei Zhen and others were whispering in the woodshed, and Ming Huaying gradually became suspicious.

The person who was holding his breath gradually relaxed: "Xu Suiran told you."

"how do you know?"

Ming Huaying was helpless. With Pei Zhen's identity exposed, how could he possibly find out the details?

It seems that this person is worried that Ming Huaying will have random thoughts when he goes back to work.

"Tomorrow, right?"

This night, it was inevitable that some people would have random thoughts, and some people would inevitably have worries in their hearts.

"what!"

A scream broke the tranquility of Chenshi, and the originally small number of people gradually increased because of this movement.

"What's going on? What's going on?" One person put down what he was holding and ran over immediately after hearing the shout.

It turned out that the man was trembling, pointing inside and speechless.

"Say it!" The rest of the people were attracted and felt bad when they realized that this was where Mr. Ji rested.

The door was wide open. I don't know if it was opened by the servants in charge or if it was just like that.

The coolness of the morning covered everyone's body, and no one dared to go in to check the situation.

"What's the fuss about so early in the morning?"

Angry shouts followed the servants in front, and as the crowd dispersed, the people on both sides and behind were revealed.

The resentment of the person who had been disturbed from his clear dream was condensed on his face at this moment. There was only a long gown covering his middle coat, and all the servants passing by lowered their heads.

Mrs. Ji gathered her clothes and said dissatisfiedly: "Who shouted?"

She scanned everyone with her sharp eyes, not daring to look at them anywhere, until one person raised his finger and pointed at the person at the door.

The man was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly under Mrs. Ji's gaze. Finally, when he touched the door frame, he closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "Something happened to the master!"

Then I felt someone passing in front of me, but the surroundings were extremely quiet and no one dared to speak.

I just invited an expert yesterday and something happened today. No matter how you look at it, this is wrong.

The man moved while holding on to the door frame. Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, he dodged and ran away from them.

As soon as those words came out, Mrs. Ji felt like the world was spinning. She couldn't even remember when she entered the room.

The originally good-looking person was now lying there with a livid complexion. The quilt covered him tightly and only his face was exposed.

Mrs. Ji touched the top of the quilt and wanted to curse.

She lifted the quilt to see what was going on, but to her surprise, what came into view was the red color of the beach.

The quilt on her body was dyed blood red, and Mrs. Ji's hands shook when she saw the color on it. It fell to the ground with a crash, and a corner of it covered her feet.

"Go, go, report to the official." Mrs. Ji whispered these words.

"Come on, report to the officer!"

dong dong dong-

After getting the promise inside, the door was pushed open. Ming Huaying was wearing blue today, and the jade hairpin in her hair was still in place.

She looked at the person standing holding the table, smiled lightly and said, "Let's go."

Last night, Mingxin Mansion sent someone to inform them that today is the day when the trial of the case will begin.

Considering that Mingchuan's injury had been postponed for so long, those in the prison, except those who were poisoned, were no longer so weak.

After leaving the yard and walking through the lobby, I saw a person outside the door. He was tall and tall with a gentle smile.

There were many people outside Mingxin Mansion, all discussing what happened.

Some people heard that Ming Huaying deliberately hurt people, and some people immediately began to refute.

But they couldn't tell what was right or wrong, and their guesses were just guesses.

Then the voice became quieter, and some even wanted to go in and have a look.

I only heard the voice of a person behind me, with a gentle voice: "Please give way."