Chapter 918 Lonely and Helpless, the Government Prevaricates

Huang Jinlu yelled a few times, but there was still no movement inside.

Chen Mo said a little nervously: "Boss Huang, that girl must have died in the house, right?"

Liu Ming shook his head, stepped forward and shouted: "Miss Mochou, we came from Beiping under the order of Xinghe Bo, and people from the academy will come later."

There was finally a voice from inside the door, but it didn't sound like a girl's voice.

"Do you have proof?"

Huang Jinlu took out the document, then stuffed it in through the crack of the door, and sighed: "I was forced to this point. If uncle finds out, how many people in Jinling will be in trouble!"

There were footsteps inside, followed by whispers.

Chen Mo faintly felt that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to say any more strange words, but said in a low voice: "Then Hu Die probably died abnormally, God, don't lure Uncle here from Beiping, then..."

Fang Xing does everything based on his heart, if he gets angry, all the rules are just floating clouds.

But Daming just moved the capital, as Bo Xinghe, if Fang Xing asked for leave to come to Jinling, it would cause a big problem.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman looked at the three of Huang Jinlu vigilantly and asked, "What's your relationship with Uncle?"

Huang Jinlu cupped his hands and said: "At Xia Jinlu, Uncle is my benefactor. The three of us were ordered to go to sea this time. We passed by Jinling and wanted to come here for dinner, but I heard about it...so I asked Miss Mochou if there is any... Difficulty?"

The woman's complexion eased, and she said, "Miss is alone inside, so it's inconvenient to see you."

Huang Jinlu nodded and said: "I know, I just want to ask, is there any difficulty for Miss? Or is there a grievance?"

The woman looked around vigilantly: "Master's death was a bit of a grievance. Miss went to the Yamen to report it, but no one paid any attention to it. Later, there were many more people who harassed her. Miss dismissed those guys temporarily."

As soon as Chen Mo heard it, he shouted: "Who? Tell him, and he and his family will be unlucky today!"

The woman frowned and glanced at Chen Mo, dissatisfied with his publicity: "They are all green skins on the street, they often knock on the door, even in the middle of the night, and the night watchmen don't care."

Liu Ming looked at the plaque not far away, shook his head and said, "These people are trying to die!"

It was indeed a sensation after Zhu Zhanji wrote the inscription, but the sensation was only at the top. Who would pay attention to the signboard of your small restaurant!

The woman sighed: "Since the capital was moved, this signboard has become unpopular, and those people simply ignore it."

The distance between Jinling and Beiping is more than a thousand miles. After the capital was moved, Jinling's status was a bit embarrassing.

Huang Jinlu nodded and said: "You close the door, and we will go in to discuss the matter after the people from the academy arrive."

The door closed, and the woman sighed and lit a candle.

The candle light illuminated the sad face, and Mo Chou rested her chin on her hand and asked in a low voice, "Your brother, is he from Uncle?"

The woman said: "I can't read, but those three people didn't force their way in, so that's probably it."

Mo Chou lost some weight. She recalled the difficulties during this time, and couldn't help sobbing: "Father died for no apparent reason, and the government didn't care about it, and even indulged those green skins to make trouble. My brother, when we sell this place, we will Go to sex."

The younger brother agreed, and said: "I heard that Jiaozhi is not bad, at least there are not so many corrupt officials. Miss, let's go, and it would be good to find a son-in-law at the time."

Mochou said with red eyes: "I don't want to marry, and I don't want to come to the house for a son-in-law. I will just guard the shop for the rest of my life."

Brother Yao sighed and said: "That's right, most of those people came here for the money, if they plot something wrong, we really can't stop it. Hey! This world is hard!"

Mo Chou shook her head, thinking of Fang Xing.

The smile by the Mochou Lake became the belief that supported her to persevere this winter.

"Cochin...cochin..."

Brother Yao found a bone chopping knife from the kitchen, and saw Mochou sitting on a chair blankly, tears streaming down her face.

"Why not Cochin..."

"Miss, miss..."

I want my brother to be in a hurry to persuade, but when I stretch out my hand, it is a bone-chopping knife.

After she put down the knife, Mochou choked up and said, "I don't want to leave Jiaozhi, and I don't want you to leave Jiaozhi either. As long as I can see you every day, that's enough..."

Brother Yao didn't know what Mochou's words meant, so he just rubbed his hands.

In the dark lobby, there was only the sobbing of the girl. After an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from outside.

"Miss Mochou, I'm Xu Fangda, my teacher is Chao Xinghebo."

Mo Chou wiped away her tears and ordered her younger brother to open the door.

"I feel a tightness in my chest. Open the door."

Mo Chou took a sip of water, then got up to greet her.

The door panels were slid out one by one, and the light from outside clearly illuminated the lobby, and also clearly illuminated the girl covering her eyes.

As soon as Xu Fangda came in, he pleaded guilty: "I don't know, but I forgot my teacher's instructions. I deserve death."

Although Fang Xing went to Beiping, before he left, he told Xu Fangda that if Mo Chou's family needed help, he would try his best to help.

In Jinling City, as long as it is not a major event, those officials will not lose face.

But Mo Chou was stubborn and didn't ask for help, and the academy was relatively closed, and the students didn't know about this relationship. After getting in and out, this happened like this.

Mo Choufu said, "Thank you gentlemen for your kindness."

Xu Fangda is a guy who only knows knowledge, so after the opening remarks, Huang Jinlu came on stage.

"Is there any difference in Zunfu's diet that day?"

"Yes, my father said that his back was sore during lunch and he wanted to drink some wine. The wine was left over from the guests."

Huang Jinlu's eyes were dark, "Unless they are rich, most people would be reluctant to leave the leftover wine in the flagon. Miss Mochou, do you remember that person?"

Mo Chou thought for a while: "Those people seem to be Qingpi."

Huang Jinlu got up and said: "We live next door these few days, so let's say hello if we have something to do."

The family next door was forced to rent out two rooms, and Liu Ming bought the beds.

After all, Xu Fangda was smart, after figuring out the joints inside, he wrote a complaint and asked to see the governor of Shuntian in the name of the academy.

However, Fu Yin pushed Xu Fangda to Yang Yao, the pusher of Shuntian Mansion, on the grounds that this matter was not under his jurisdiction.

Yang Yao is very arrogant. Since the capital was moved, there are actually two types of people in Jinling official circles.

One is muddling along, thinking that Jinling is a place for the elderly.

And the other kind of people feel that life is so comfortable and comfortable without the fierce gaze of the emperor on their heads!

Jinling's duty is to control the south, and in the future they will indeed control it. The entire southern part of Ming Dynasty is completely like another country.

So much so that when Beiping fell, the south held a huge rally, full of joy.

"Hu Die's death was a complete emergency. The doctor has proved it. Besides, who will kill him?"

Yang Yao's arrogance angered Huang Jinlu, and the aura of a bandit reappeared in him.

"Master Yang, have you ever heard of any emergency that can make a good person unable to survive for a long time?"

The scar from Huang Jinlu's chin to the bottom of his lips began to turn red. He clenched his fists and said, "Hu Die complained of a stomachache after drinking that wine at lunch, and then the doctor went and said it was terminally ill. Now the doctor has died. Run away, dare to ask Master Yang, why did he run away?"

"You wait for the nonsense, get out!"

Huang Jinlu said angrily: "Master Yang, Mo Chou is the one under the care of Uncle Xing. If you are so negligent, Uncle Xing will not give up!"

Yang Yao frowned and said: "Don't talk about Uncle Xing, even if he came, I would answer like this!"

"My lord, Youxing and Uncle's family have arrived!"