After Ye Shengxin left the palace after court session, he went to his future workplace, the Jingzhao Prefecture government office.

As for Rong Anle who was following him, Ye Xingxin sat in the lobby and asked curiously, "Have you dealt with all the things at home?"

Less than a day has passed, and it seems that this girl is accepting it well.

Rong Anle shrugged, "Not yet, but my father and I are very satisfied with the current situation of our enemies, and we have no plans to take action for the time being."

King Ling of Chu entered the palace to meet the emperor last night and has made his attitude clear.

That vicious woman who harmed others and herself had it all her own fault.

As for the pair of children, they were not his children but had enjoyed more than ten years of wealth and glory in vain, and even dared to have the idea of ​​murdering the prince. He had already demoted them to the lowest-ranking servants in the mansion and started to clean toilets with injuries.

Ye Xingxin nodded and sighed, "Evil will be punished."

Then she brought up another matter, "Why didn't you wear your official uniforms when you went to court today, and why were you injured?"

When this matter was mentioned, Rong Anle's face, which was smiling comfortably, froze.

She looked at Ye Shengxin, who had a confused look on his face, and licked her lips.

"Master Ye, this matter... is a little mysterious, but you must believe that everyone is definitely not excluding you."

"You can regard this as a punishment from the gods, or retribution for doing bad things."

Ye Xingxin frowned: "God? Punishment? Retribution?"

She didn't quite believe it.

But seeing Rong Anle's embarrassed look, he thought about it and leaned back.

Forget it, this matter should be a secret. If she digs into it too deeply, she will only embarrass herself.

As long as it doesn't affect her, she doesn't care.

The matter was just glossed over.

but--

Ye Xingxin pointed to the sky outside and whispered, "Will the gods punish us again tonight?"

[It would be great if they could still do that. Then I could see a bunch of people with bruised faces and noses in court tomorrow. How wonderful.]

The evil in Ye Shengxin's heart was so happy that he didn't notice that Rong Anleyou on the side had a gloating look in his eyes.

As a woman, she was looking forward to having this magical experience and being able to speak up to the officials in charge to prevent them from being negligent.

But he was also worried that they would resent Ye Shengxin.

When he reached this point and thought of his father's words, Rong Anle felt relieved.

As long as the emperor is around, Lord Ye will live a long time!

The two chatted for a while, and then Ye Shengxin stood at the gate of the government office. However, he didn't meet anyone who came to beat the drum to complain for half an hour, so he stopped waiting.

He took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone and started writing the story.

But before she put pen to paper, she did not forget to make up for it, "Commander Rong, I have all those incomplete stories in my mind."

So there is no need to bring the original.

Rong Anle said: "Since Lord Ye has remembered it, I can use this opportunity to write it down so that I can receive the reward sooner."

She leaned closer and asked, "Master Ye's story must be very interesting. I wonder which character in the story Master Ye is going to start with?"

She was very curious and hoped it was Empress Zetian who was able to ascend the throne as a woman.

With someone to show his support, Ye Xingxin was very happy and kept telling the story while writing.

It tells the story of Huang Dao Po, a commoner woman, for whom later generations built a shrine and temple.

Rong Anle listened with eyes wide open and commented: "This is also a very tenacious woman, very admirable."

Ye Xingxin nodded: "Yes, our Zhou Dynasty's textile technology is not very good. If there is a woman like Huang Daopo, the people can buy more warmer cloth and no longer have to endure the cold weather."

Ye Shengxin spoke sincerely, and after sorting out his thoughts, he wrote very quickly.

Half an hour later.

"It's finished." Ye Shengxin put down his pen.

At the same time, there were drum sounds outside the government office, and someone came to file a complaint.

Rong Anle followed Ye Shengxin out in a daze, feeling anxious and worried.

Lord Ye was indeed a pessimist just now. I don't think there will really be a "Huang Dao Po" out there.

If that's the case... She sighed.

If this is the case, it would be a good start for the women of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Who's beating the drum?"

Ye Shengxin stepped out of the government office and looked up to see a thin, pale-faced woman.

The woman's eyes were bright, and when she saw Ye Shengxin wearing official uniform, she knelt down on the ground.

"Sir, I am Huang Mian, and I have come to sue my mother-in-law for poisoning her. Please help me."

"Huang Mian? Mother-in-law? Daughter-in-law?"

The three familiar names made Rong Anle, who had taken the precedent and knew the inside story, shudder. He helped Huang Mian up before Ye Shengxin.

She asked carefully and nervously, "Miss Huang, do you have any weaving tools?"

Huang Mian was stunned and looked at the person in front of him warily. Why did she know this?

Huang Mian looked carefully and did not find any malice in Rong Anle's eyes. He then glanced at Ye Shengxin who was equally curious.

Nod hesitantly.

The voice was filled with grief and anger: "My mother-in-law wanted to poison me for this reason, and she also snatched away the weaving tools I improved."

Ye Xingxin was stunned: [System, aren’t things in this world a little too coincidental? ]

System: [Host, this is a good thing after all. As long as you know that you can save this girl, everything you have thought of before can be implemented. ]

【you're right. 】

Ye Shengxin did not dare to delay and welcomed Huang Mian into the government office. At the same time, he sent people to Huang Mian's home to capture the vicious mother-in-law and interrogate her.

Then, while waiting for the defendant to arrive, I learned from Huang Mian's story that she was a child bride of the Li family and lived in the north of the city. Her husband passed away a year ago, and in order to survive, she focused on weaving, the only thing she had the most contact with.

Half a month ago, she had finally improved her weaving skills with weaving tools and was ready to teach her neighbors to earn some hard-earned money, but she didn't expect her mother-in-law to give it to her daughter, and she, an outsider...

Huang Mian smiled bitterly.

How cruel, wanting to put her to death!

If she hadn't heard the plan and escaped, she would be a dead body now.

Ye Xingxin took a deep breath and said angrily, "Don't worry, Miss Huang. I will seek justice for you."

"As for your improved weaving tools and weaving techniques, I will also report them to the emperor and ask for a reward for you."

reward?

Huang Mian didn't dare to think about this at all, nor did she think that such a superficial thing would win her the emperor's attention.

She was a little frightened and her hands were shaking.

Rong Anle held her hand and said firmly, "Miss Huang, you deserve it, and so do the thousands of talented women behind you."

Ye Xingxin also encouraged her with a smile: "Miss Huang, maybe you can set an example for women all over the world by starting with weaving tools."

example?

Huang Mian blinked. Can she do it?

An ordinary person with no power or influence?

She couldn't believe that she had just made a complaint, but she would encounter something that would overturn her cognition and even change her destiny.

I was nervous and confused for a moment, but I couldn't help but look forward to it.

Maybe she can.

The system sighed: [Host, is this the legendary saying that as long as you stand on the wind, even a pig can take off? ]

The corners of Ye Shengxin and Rong Anle's mouth twitched at the same time.

Ye Xingxin: [Although your words may not sound nice, they are quite accurate in describing the situation.]

Rong Anle nodded. Indeed, if this happened three days ago, it would have been impossible to even think about it.

But now, Rong Anle's eyes fell on the manuscript of the storybook that Ye Shengxin had just written.

This is very likely to come true.

-

Maybe Ye Shengxin's bad luck has come into play, making history always have some similarities. Therefore, if Huang Mian wants to take off, her equally vicious mother-in-law naturally cannot become an obstacle to her career.

So when the bailiffs came back, they brought back the news that Huang Mian's mother-in-law had sold weaving tools to a nobleman, but after getting the silver, she and her son-in-law did not share the spoils equally, which led to the slaughter of both mother and daughter.

The dark clouds above his head suddenly dissipated, and Huang Mian breathed a sigh of relief yet felt a little unreal.

Is she just free?

The voice murmured out, and Rong Anle affirmed: "Yes, from today on, Miss Huang, you are free."

[As long as the emperor values ​​Miss Huang in the future and she works hard, her achievements will not be inferior to those of Huang Dao Po.]

Ye Shengxin made a judgment in surprise, but he did not forget his duties. He accompanied Huang Mian home and handled the case on the spot.

He left a few taels of silver as funeral expenses for the two people given by Huang Mian. After confirming the time for their reunion, it was getting dark and Ye Shengxin went off work.

On the way back home, Rong Anle returned the manuscript of Huang Dao Po's story to Ye Xingxin, and said:

"Master Ye, tomorrow is my birthday. I left home when I was young and never saw my mother. Now that I'm back, she has already..."

Her voice was low and expectant: "Master Ye, do you think I can see my mother in my dream?"

Ye Xingxin: "In a dream?"

How would she know that?

"Correct."

Rong Anle was worried: "I want to borrow your auspicious words, just as... just as a birthday gift from you to me, okay?"

After all, they didn’t have much in common, and Rong Anle’s words became lower and lower.

His ears were red and his head was drooped.

She didn't understand why Rong Anle linked this matter to her, but as a woman too and knowing what she had gone through, Ye Shengxin felt sorry for her and felt pity for her.

Moreover, this tough and kind girl had tears in her eyes. She would not refuse if she was just asked to say something nice.

He said sincerely: "Commander Rong is a loyal and good general who protects his country. God will give you and your daughter a chance to be reunited for a long time."

Ye Shengxin knew that what she said was impossible, but because it was Rong Anle, she still said it in a better way.

I also hope that she can dream about her mother for a long time.

A chance for a long-term reunion?

long?

These somewhat vague words gave Rong Anle greater hope.

She thought of her home, which had become a rag and was trampled upon by hundreds of people. She looked up and saw a sky without a single star.

With his hands clasped together, he said in a joyful voice: "Oh my God, did you hear that?"

"I'll trouble you to be merciful tonight."

After Rong Anle finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Ye Xingxin, who didn't understand what she was doing. After thanking her, she said hurriedly:

"Master Ye, it's getting late. Let me take you back."

After saying that, he picked up Ye Shengxin's belt, used his Qinggong skills, and sent her to the gate of Ye Mansion amid her screams.

Then, without saying a word, he ran home without looking back.

She wanted to go home quickly to tell her father the good news.

Then the two of them went back to their room early to sleep, and then went to see their mother in their dreams together.

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