Jiang Zhiyue never thought that Xie Ji would dare to touch such a family!

Cen Mo... Cen Mo, he sacrificed his life for his country! !

Jiang Zhiyue gritted his teeth and said, "Changying, grind the ink."

Changying immediately stepped forward, opened the ink box skillfully, and began to grind ink.

Jiang Zhiyue sat at the desk, feeling so angry that his heart ached.

She tried to calm herself down, picked up the pen and rewrote the news that Xin Jiu had found.

Then the locations of Cen Mo and Li Sanniang's homes were also marked on it.

When she finished, she blew on the paper.

After waiting for the ink to dry, she handed one of them to Shiqi.

"Shiqi, pass it to Lu Qingxiao for me. You must hand it to him personally."

Seeing Jiang Zhiyue's solemn expression, Shi Qi nodded seriously and said, "Please rest assured, young lady. I will personally hand it over to the young general."

Jiang Zhiyue sent out the two guards beside him one after another, and Changying became a little worried.

But Jiang Zhiyue was about to leave the house.

"Miss, Shiqi and Xinjiu are not with you. You should wait for Shiqi's guards to come back before leaving."

Changying was particularly worried about Jiang Zhiyue's safety.

Jiang Zhiyue shook his head: "This matter needs to be done as soon as possible, we can't wait."

Chang Ying saw that she could not persuade him any more, so she said, "I will go and ask Lord Du Feng to come."

After she finished speaking, she trotted out, and Jiang Zhiyue couldn't stop Changying.

Chang Hui stepped forward to help Jiang Zhiyue change her clothes, and looked at her eagerly: "Miss, take me with you."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, I'll take you with me."

After hearing this, Chang Hui changed Jiang Zhiyue's clothes much faster.

When Jiang Zhiyue arrived at the door, Du Feng was already waiting at the door of the Duke of England's mansion.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled when he saw Du Feng: "Du Feng, thank you for accompanying me today."

Du Feng said respectfully: "It is my duty."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "Let's go to Anranju."

Anranju is an inn owned by her mother. It has been open in the capital for many years and is not very eye-catching.

It is also the source of information in Jiang Zhiyue's hands.

Hearing that the Sixth Miss was going to Anranju, Du Feng was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "You, go alone? Without taking the prince with you?"

Jiang Zhiyue lifted the carriage curtain and glanced at Du Feng, who immediately said, "Let's set off immediately."

The carriage headed towards Anranju.

We passed the bustling main street and then arrived at Lin'an Street, which was a little noisy but full of the atmosphere of life.

Anranju is right on Lin'an Street, and just across the wall is the busy main street.

When Jiang Zhiyue arrived at Anranju, he was not very lucky. It seemed that someone was causing trouble in Anranju.

Jiang Zhiyue frowned and looked at Chang Hui.

Chang Hui slipped out of the carriage and came back after a while.

He whispered a few words in Jiang Zhiyue's ear.

Jiang Zhiyue was displeased and got up from the carriage.

And the noisy noise over there didn't stop.

He even said louder: "If you are so poor that you can't even afford to eat, why bother taking the imperial examination?"

"Books are not something that just anyone can read."

"The shopkeeper is so kind to take you in, how can you have the nerve to ask for money?"

"Well, if you're willing to crawl under my crotch, I'll give you five taels of silver, how about that?"

This person spoke in a very sarcastic manner and looked down on the poor students who went to Beijing to take the imperial examinations.

There is also humiliation in the words.

Jiang Zhiyue was wearing a bamboo hat, so others could not see her face.

Hearing these words, he turned his head suddenly, and a cold aura suddenly surged out from his body.

"Have all the sage books you read been eaten by dogs?"

"You want others to give you a small gift of five taels of silver. You don't look like a wealthy family."

"You are such a person without any sense of loyalty, filial piety or courtesy, but you can take the imperial examination. I can earn my living by myself, which makes me much more noble than you."

Jiang Zhiyue's scolding made the man lose face.

He immediately glared at Jiang Zhiyue, pointed at him, and was about to curse him when he was kicked out by Du Feng.

"Don't point your dirty fingers at our young lady."

Du Feng's cold face was very scary, and he was also fighting on the battlefield with the Duke, so his aura was different from that of ordinary guards.

The man got kicked by him and immediately got up again, his whole face flushed: "Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Zhiyue didn't even look at him, turned around and walked towards Anranju.

"If they are staying in Anranju, just throw them out."

Jiang Zhiyue said this calmly, making the man angry again: "Why did you throw me out? I paid the money!"

Jiang Zhiyue paused and turned to Du Feng: "He is very unlucky, don't let anyone get involved with him, and be careful where you throw it."

Du Feng clasped his fists, went up and threw the man out.

I threw five taels of silver in his face and said, "Get lost."

"You...you are bullying others by taking advantage of your power! I will sue you in the government!"

The man said this, but hurriedly picked up the five taels of silver.

"Oh? Then I wonder if anyone is willing to testify for me?"

Jiang Zhiyue was now standing at the stairs about to go up to the second floor.

When she asked this question, a student in a ragged blue shirt said, "I am willing to testify for this young lady."

"He was the one who insulted us first, Miss was just speaking out for justice!"

"That's right! I am willing to testify for this lady as well!"

"I do too!"

Just as this group of poor students were filled with indignation, the waiter had already taken the man's bag and threw it in his face.

When the man saw this, he knew he could not gain any benefit, so he left angrily with his bag.

When he left, he was still muttering something like "I'll teach you a lesson someday."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't hear it, and even if he did, he wouldn't take it to heart.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, the group of students all bowed to Jiang Zhiyue and thanked her: "Thank you Miss for your righteous words."

Jiang Zhiyue paused and looked through the veil at the group of students with upright postures and elegant temperaments.

"The capital is under the feet of the emperor. There is no need to be afraid of such a rude and stupid person."

"If it happens again, you can go to Jingzhao Prefecture or the Jingji Garrison, and I will file a complaint with you."

"I hope you all will not forget this day, and that you will all pass the imperial examinations and become good officials who do practical things for the people."

The girl's clear voice came over.

Suo Ziqian looked up as if he had sensed something.

Just then a gust of wind blew by, and the girl's veil was blown up.

Suo Ziqian, who was standing downstairs, saw the girl's face clearly and was slightly startled. Why did he feel that this lady looked familiar?

Jiang Zhiyue didn't care and went to the second floor.

Du Feng also followed at this moment.

Suo Ziqian recognized Du Feng, the powerful guard who followed Prince Jiang that day!

And after Jiang Zhiyue's figure disappeared on the stairs.

Suo Ziqian suddenly realized that this seemed to be Prince Jiang’s sister?

We met briefly that day when the results of the spring examination were announced.

Suo Ziqian silently bowed towards the building above him, and his heart suddenly felt extremely open.

There are many righteous and kind people like Prince Jiang and Miss Jiang in this world.

Why doesn't he work hard for the world in his heart?

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