Chapter 2931 The Real World 281

Mufu

"We have to hurry, otherwise, there will be nowhere to stand." Daixiang urged.

Little Mo'er walked out of the room, "No way."

"Young Master Mo'er, you don't know. There will be a lot of people going to the hearing today. When I went shopping for food in the morning, I heard that someone came early from outside the city for the hearing."

"It's alright. Wait a minute, make sure you're in the front. Let's wait a little longer. What I want hasn't arrived."

As soon as his voice fell, the courtyard door was pushed open.

Xue Qian came in panting and carrying something that looked like a sedan chair, but not like a sedan chair.

"Master Mo, what are you using this thing for?" Daixiang looked at the thing suspiciously.

Xiao Moer did not explain, but explained it with practical actions.

He lay on top of it and covered it with a blanket.

"You are..." Dai Xiang understood.

Xiao Mo'er smiled, "I'm a person who has suffered a hundred slaps. It's only been a long time. This injury must not be completely healed, don't you think?"

Daixiang smiled, "Yes, yes, yes. It's still what our Young Master Mo'er thought thoughtfully."

"Dark night, what are you doing in the house? Come out quickly, we're leaving."

Dark Ye walked out of the house with a package on his back.

"You want to leave?"

Dark Ye ignored her, walked straight to Xiao Mo'er, and grabbed one end of the shelf with one hand. Seeing this, Xue Qian quickly grabbed the other end.

The two just carried Xiao Mo'er towards the Yamen.

Along the way, I met many people who went to the yamen to hear the trial. After they saw Xiao Mo'er's stand, they stepped aside one after another.

Someone who didn't understand asked strangely: "Whose child is that? Why is it lying on top of it and being carried."

The person next to him immediately popularized him, "This child is famous. He is a five-year-old scholar, a child prodigy."

"It's him. Is he the filial child who went to beat the drum for her mother's justice?"

"No way. This child is a sensible person. Even if he is injured so badly, he will have to come over to hear him. This kind of filial piety is invaluable."

The people around nodded.

When they were near the entrance of the yamen, there were waves of people coming from all directions.

They all recognized Xiao Mo'er, and went up to greet him one by one, comforting him.

"Little prodigy, don't worry, your mother will be fine."

"Little prodigy, are you better? I have a good medicine for golden sores here, you can use it."

Xiao Mo'er took it and thanked them again and again.

"Thank you uncles and uncles, aunts and sisters."

The more people walked towards the yamen, the more people came to greet him. Xiao Mo'er and his party couldn't stop thanking him, especially Xiao Mo'er. The sincerity must be as sincere as the thanks.

The people who were blocking the entrance of the yamen before saw them coming, and they all moved out of the way and let them stand in front.

Little Mo'er waved her hands again and again, "Uncles and aunts, there's no need for this, we're just standing behind."

"That won't work. How can we stand in front of you." An aunt said, and then greeted the people standing in front of them to move back to make way for the best position.

Little Mo'er moved her hands to the uncles and aunts, looked at them tearfully, and said in a choked voice, "Thank you, thank you. After my mother is released from prison, she will definitely repay everyone."

The aunt waved her hand, "These are all trivial matters, don't take it to heart for the little prodigy."