Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1538 He Didn't Sleep All Night

Chen Jin looked at her face, worried that she would misunderstand that the master was too cruel, so he explained: "This prefect Liang An, you don't know until you investigate. Once you investigate, you will find that this prefect Liang An has been embezzling and accepting bribes for many years, and even colluded with officials in the court. The master has investigated him overnight last night and brought out many officials who were related. The prefect's daughter couldn't accept this blow, so she took advantage of the lax guards and escaped, intending to take revenge. Just now, when she saw you, the princess, she wanted to assassinate you."

Yaoyao nodded and said nothing more.

In fact, there are corrupt officials everywhere. Even in the Shang Dynasty, under the coercive rule of her father, it is impossible to have no corrupt officials. Since ancient times, the most difficult to get rid of are corrupt officials, but it is just a matter of how many.

At this time, she heard a noisy sound coming from outside.

She listened carefully and realized that it was the people who were running around to tell each other that the corrupt official Liang Yichen had been dealt with.

It can be heard that the people are very happy that Liang Yichen, the corrupt official, has finally been removed.

The waiter in the inn also ran out to join in the fun. After returning, he excitedly talked loudly with the shopkeeper.

Yaoyao listened to their discussion while eating breakfast.

It turned out that Liang Yichen not only embezzled and accepted bribes, but also acted tyrannically in the city on weekdays, and even allowed his subordinates to bully the people. The people had long complained.

At this moment, Liang Yichen was dealt with, and the people were all happy to see it happen.

After a while, Bei Tangyou came downstairs and had dinner with her.

After dinner, the group set off again.

Yaoyao had just sat in the carriage when Bei Tangyou lifted the curtain and walked in.

Yaoyao frowned, looked at his leg, and asked, "Is your leg injury not healed yet?"

"Yeah." Bei Tangyou sat down beside her without changing his expression.

Yaoyao didn't believe him at all.

Maybe this guy lied to him yesterday, otherwise, if his leg was really injured, how could he jump to investigate the prefect Liang?

Facing Yaoyao's suspicious eyes, Bei Tangyou paused and touched his right calf, "It's really not healed yet."

"Oh." Yaoyao responded, stopped talking to him, and simply leaned her head against the wall of the car to sleep.

Seeing that the girl ignored him, Bei Tangyou couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Are girls so hard to chase these days?

He took out a brocade bag from his arms, then pushed Yaoyao's arm and said, "This is for you."

Yaoyao opened her eyes and looked at him, took it suspiciously, weighed it, and found it was quite heavy, "What is it?"

"Open it and take a look." Bei Tangyou looked at her with a smile.

Yaoyao opened the brocade bag as he said.

Unexpectedly, there was a bag of melon seeds inside.

She immediately thought of the plate of melon seeds she peeled last night.

She immediately became happy, took a handful out of it, and said happily: "I peeled them last night."

Just as she was about to eat, she heard Bei Tangyou's voice lightly saying: "Well, I counted them, there are indeed two hundred, but I peeled another three hundred later, and together, there are exactly five hundred."

Yaoyao paused.

What he said implied too much information.

Before counting, he already knew that she peeled two hundred, but who told him this?

Also, didn't he come back very late last night?

Peeling three hundred more melon seeds, could it be that he didn't sleep all night?

"Eat if you want." Bei Tangyou interrupted her drifting thoughts.

"Oh." Yaoyao put one in her mouth, thought about it, and took another handful out of the brocade bag and put it in his palm, "Let's eat together."

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