"Oh," Meiya nodded, eating a dumpling. He tilted his head and asked Zhong Mingwei, "What does that have to do with us? Why did the magistrate inform us?"
"The guilty minister has been holding back the crime for so many years, and he is afraid that he will cause chaos. Even if Mr. Fang is prepared, he is also worried that there will be a time when he cannot guard against it. He is afraid that something will happen to us. If we don't notify, I will feel uneasy," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while Pushed another bowl of dumplings to Mei Ya. "Eat some more, it's still hot."
"You eat too," Meiya hurriedly said. At the same time, he looked at Xiao An, who was a little restless. "Sister An, you eat it too, why don't you eat it?"
"Oh, I'm full." Xiao An glanced at Zhong Mingwei. Then he got up and said goodbye to the crowd. "It's getting late, I'll go back first."
"Oh. Then I'll see you off." Pang Yi quickly swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, and was so busy that he went to the stable to lead the horse.
"Sister An is full after eating only half a bowl of dumplings? The appetite is really small." Meiya looked at Xiao An's leftover half bowl of dumplings, and tilted her head to look at Zhong Mingwei, "You are really not worth it."
Zhong Mingwei was startled: "What's worthwhile or not?"
"You marry someone like me who can eat three bowls of food every meal. You might eat up all your money someday." Meiya pouted.
"Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat," Zhong Mingwei hadn't come to speak, but Gu Changlin spoke first, "Girl, what's enough for me to eat, and I have to wear his clothes in silk and satin, preferably all day long." Eight dishes and eight bowls, and three layers of silk on the inside and outside, anyway, his family is rich, girl, have you seen the landlady? Just follow that direction."
Zhong Mingwei hastily echoed: "Yes, yes, what you say is right, girl, you have to listen to what you say."
The corner of Meiya's mouth twitched: "...why do you guys hate it so much?"
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"Pang Yi, did I talk too much just now? Is he angry?" In the carriage, Xiao An asked Pang Yi uneasily. During the meal just now, she talked too much about the 20-year-old case, and then felt that Zhong Mingwei was not When she was happy, she didn't dare to speak anymore, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that she was really talkative.
"I really don't like to mention the past in front of my wife," Pang Yi said to Xiao An while riding the horse, "Now my father is only thinking about spending a lifetime with my wife in Ninggu Pagoda in a down-to-earth manner, and I have long been ignorant of the past. I am worried, and I am afraid that Madam will be worried, so I never say these things in front of Madam."
"Oh, then I won't dare to talk too much in the future," Xiao An exhaled, and said, "My lord can now work in the fields. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."
"I only think of myself as a mountain villager, that is, we people, and always taboo this and that," Pang Yi held his lips helplessly, and sighed, "Now I only hope that we still have my father and my father." Madame can live in peace, and nothing will go wrong."
Xiao An was startled, and then leaned over: "Are you worried that the guilty minister will secretly attack the master later?"
"Who knows?" Pang Yi shook his head and said slowly, "When it comes to the 20-year-old case, I was just a puppet at that time, and didn't I dispose of so many courtiers after listening to the words of the Long Live Lord? But who can blame it? Where is Long Live Lord coming? But every cowardly and soft-hearted hater hates him to the bone, and the news of Lord Ningguta must not be leaked forever, and King Pingxi is going back to Beijing again. I can't help but take the risk."
"But isn't King Pingxi really planning to rebel? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been guarding the Northwest Ansheng for so many years, and if he wanted to rebel against him, he would have rebelled a long time ago," Xiao An said with a confused face, "So why are these criminals? Want to take risks? Even if they really escaped from Ninggu Tower, so what? Is it possible that King Pingxi will really listen to their words and plan to rebel? Besides, King Pingxi seems to have fifty people , who have no children, how ignorant would they be to rebel?"
"But what if the gang of criminals threatened King Pingxi?" Pang Yi looked at Xiao'an, "They have endured humiliation for so many years, who doesn't hate the capital? But who doesn't want to go back to the capital? But as long as the Lord Long Live returns One day, they will be criminals who will never stand up. They and their descendants will be slaves in this life, the next life, and the next life. Do you think they can bear it? What's more, they are all aristocratic families I've been hiding my strengths and bide my time for so many years, I'm afraid I've been waiting for the right time, no, isn't the time coming?"