When the coachman heard everyone talking like this, he looked panicked and didn't know what to do.
Steward Tian, who was following the carriage, saw this situation, walked towards the crowd and said with a smile, "You have misunderstood what we meant. We wanted to put the carriage on the side of the road so as not to delay everyone's walking, and then prepare to see this little brother. "
With that said, Butler Tian walked to Goudan lying on the ground and said, "Little brother, how are you?"
Goudan ignored Butler Tian and continued to moan.
At this time, Qiao Yanlin in the car slightly lifted the car curtain with his hand. Seeing this situation, his face was extremely ugly.
Ah Xian, who was on the sidelines, saw the right opportunity and asked Ah Dong to lead the beggars. Ah Xian got into the crowd and said, "Isn't this the steward of Qiao Mansion, a family of royal doctors? No wonder he cares so little about human life."
When everyone heard this, they all looked at the carriage and commented, "No wonder, it turns out they are people from the official family. The people in the car must be people from the Qiao family. Judging from their posture just now, they clearly want to get away."
Listening to more and more people talking, Qiao Yanlin could no longer hold back his face at this time, his face was purple, he opened the curtain and stepped out of the carriage in front of the people, "Don't talk nonsense..."
Qiao Yanlin wanted to continue talking, but everyone was attracted by A Dong's voice.
At this time, A Dong was beside Goudan, crying, "Brother, how are you? Why did you become like this after a while?"
The other beggars surrounded Qiao Yanlin one after another, shouting, and suddenly became a mess.
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At this time, Qiao Shu had cooked the soup and found that Yang Zijin was not in the courtyard, so she went to the door to ask the guard. Unexpectedly, she heard passers-by talking and laughing in front of the door, "You said that Mr. Qiao is quite unlucky. I guess I won’t be able to leave for a while.”
Another person replied, "That's good, so as not to let these officials become arrogant again in the future."
Qiao Shu hurriedly caught up with the two people who were talking, "I wonder if the two young masters are talking about Mr. Qiao from a family of imperial doctors?"
"Exactly, at the intersection of the street, it is said that Mr. Qiao bumped into someone and wanted to run away. Now he is surrounded by people. Does this young lady also want to join in the fun?" one of them replied.
After hearing this, Qiao Shu hurriedly ran to the place they were talking about and saw the street was crowded with people. After squeezing for a while, Qiao Shu came to the middle and saw a group of beggars surrounding her father. The housekeeper explained to these beggars. What? The father on the side looked ugly.
Qiao Yanlin saw Qiao Shu and said, "Why are you here? As a girl, you shouldn't come here to show your face."
"My daughter was anxious when she heard that her father was blocked." Qiao Shu replied.
Qiao Shu asked about Qiao Yanlin's situation again and asked Qiao Yanlin to get back to the carriage first. Then she walked in front of the crowd and raised her voice, "I think you have misunderstood what happened today. Under the emperor's feet, the prince breaks the law and is equally guilty as the common people. How dare we despise the imperial power, and besides, as a family of doctors, how can the Qiao family sit idly by and ignore it!"
"Miss Qiao, please don't say that. We clearly see that they have no intention of stopping." Ah Xian said again in the crowd.
A Dong quickly continued, "Yes, you, the Qiao family, are so powerful that you bully us poor beggars. Now that you are talking about you, no matter how strong your words are, you can't deceive everyone's eyes. Don't you think so?"
The beggars next to me all responded, "It's because your family has a big business and bullies people. You don't treat us beggars as human beings."
Now Qiao Shu finally understands what it means to be incapable of arguing and to be afraid of others' words.
Seeing everyone talking about each other, the more they talked, the more unpleasant they were. Qiao Shu had no choice but to go to Goudan who was lying on the ground and lowered her voice, "Tell me how much money you need. Just tell me the amount. As long as it's reasonable." The government will give you whatever it takes, so don’t make any more trouble."
A Dong raised his voice, "Miss Qiao, do you think we are doing this just for money? You officials don't treat us beggars as human beings. We are just fighting for a little bit of human rights for ourselves."
Qiao Shu was confused, was what happened today a coincidence, or was someone secretly causing trouble? Why don't these beggars even want money? Then he asked, "Then what do you want? We can't waste time here forever."
With a cold snort, Adong continued, "We beggars don't want your money. If the Qiao family wants to repent, there are many poor families in the imperial city. Why don't the Qiao family just give out porridge and food at the gate of the city for a month?"
Everyone nodded after hearing what A Dong said...
"It's good to teach these wealthy officials a lesson. Poor people are not so easy to bully."
"Yes, we must let these officials know that not everything can be paid for with money."
Seeing everyone's words getting worse and worse, Qiao Shu's face turned pale and her nails dug into her flesh. She was full of hatred for these beggars, but she had to nod in agreement.
A Dong then stood up and shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, please leave. Please leave. The Qiao Mansion has promised to give porridge in front of the city gate for a month. Don't forget to go then."
The crowd dispersed.
Medical clinic.
Uncle Liu opened the decoction that Yang Zijing brought and smelled it, and he knew that it contained the trace amount of mango poison he mentioned.
Yang Zijing learned the result, told Uncle Liu a few words, and then got up and went back to Shuo Mansion. I wonder if Ah Xian was holding back Qiao Shu to prevent him from being out for too long and making Qiao Shu suspicious. The next drama could be It's not fun anymore.
As soon as he returned to Shuo Mansion, before he entered his courtyard, he was stopped by Mo Li, "Mr. Yang, my Marquis is waiting for you in the study. I also ask Mr. Yang to come with me."
Helpless, she had no choice but to follow Mo Li to Shuo Ling's study.
Looking from the door, Shuo Ling was standing in front of the desk practicing calligraphy. He was dressed in white, with his hair tied high and flowing, and his hair was flowing down his back. The pen in his hand moved with his movements. , Yang Zijin immediately thought of the sentence "The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled", that's all it can be described!
Shuo Ling heard the sound and raised his head slightly. When he saw Yang Zijin, he smiled slightly and said, "Zijin, come here."
Where did this Shuohou sing today? Yang Zijin thought in his mind that he was used to his usually cold face, but today he was really not used to it.
"Come, sit here." Shuo Ling pulled Yang Zijin over and sat down. He looked at her silly look and thought it was very cute.
Clearing his throat, Shuo Ling said, "Today, Zi Jin will practice calligraphy with me."
"What? Practice calligraphy?" Yang Zijing was confused. Did this Shuohou have a problem with his head today? When I asked her to practice calligraphy, I really thought about it. You must know that she was most annoyed with the ancient calligraphy. She just found the calligraphy with brush troublesome, so she made some charcoal pens some time ago.
Yang Zijin pouted and looked at Shuo Ling with a pleading look on his face, "Can you not practice?"
"no."
The answer she received was simply two words of horror, and Yang Zijing had no choice but to write the ghost talisman on the paper.
At this time, Shuo Ling looked at what Yang Zijin had written. His face was covered with black lines. It was uglier than the words on the carrier pigeons he had seen before. It seemed that he wanted her to practice calligraphy. Yang Zijin would be the princess in the future. He is a very poor person, but his handwriting is terrible. If outsiders find out, he will still laugh out loud.
Seeing Yang Zijin writing several words that were difficult to understand, and looking at the way she held the pen, Shuo Ling couldn't help but frown. It was worse than he imagined.
So he walked behind Yang Zijing, hugged her, held Yang Zijing's hand holding the brush, and slowly wrote her name.
Shuoling's actions at this time made Yang Zijin slightly stunned. He let Shuoling hold her hand and write on the paper. Smelling the faint scent of ambergris emanating from Shuoling's body, Yang Zijin couldn't help but feel that his heartbeat was speeding up at this time. Her face was slightly red, what happened to her today? There had been more excessive contact than today, and she didn't even blush and her heart didn't beat...
"Why are you dazed? Hurry up and write." Shuo Ling tapped Yang Zijing's head lightly, with a proud look in his eyes. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with Yang Zijing's current performance.
Yang Zijin felt pain, glanced at him, and obediently let Shuoling hold her hand and continue writing, but this time Yang Zijin was more serious.
Standing outside the study, Li Li couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw this scene. Their prince finally fell in love with someone, but it turned out to be a man. He couldn't help but think how great it would be if Mr. Yang was born as a girl. It's a pity, otherwise this moment would be certain. Will make others envious! Thinking of this, Li Qiye turned around and stopped looking at the study.
In the study, Shuo Ling talked to Yang Zijin about how to write each word, which horizontal lines should be heavier and which vertical ones should be lighter. After explaining, he sat aside and started reading.
After practicing hard for a long time, the ground was covered with paper balls thrown by Yang Zijing, and the table was also covered with papers. Yang Zijing picked through the papers she had written on, and finally found one that she thought was pretty good. Show it to Shuoling.
Unexpectedly, Shuo Ling glanced at it, without raising his head, and said coldly, "Rewrite."
Yang Zijin, who had long been tired of training, felt inexplicably angry when she heard what Shuo Ling said. Before she traveled through time, her parents had forced her to learn a major she didn't want to learn. Whenever she refuted it, her mother would cry. The second thing is that she was forced to receive education for twenty-two years. At that time, she was under great pressure and asked her father for help. He would only reply to her: "Listen to your mother. That's right." At that time, she was really called Tiantian. She couldn't help but cry. Thinking of this, she could no longer hold back the anger in her heart!
Then he yelled at Shuo Ling, "If you want to write, go ahead and write. Anyway, I won't write anymore today!"
After saying that, Yang Zijin turned around and left.
"Stop!" Shuo Ling said sternly, feeling that Yang Zijing was too unmotivated. How could she be so willful when she became the princess in the future.
Seeing Yang Zijin stop, Shuoling continued, "Yang Zijin, you have to know that you are not an ordinary person. In the future, your identity will not be just the eldest lady of Duke Mu's mansion!"
"So what?" Yang Zijin said disdainfully.
Seeing Yang Zijin acting like this, Shuo Ling was slightly angry, "What? If you regain your identity in the future, but you know nothing and can't compare to others, you will attract criticism from everyone. Then you will realize how powerful it is. !”
At this time, Yang Zijin heard Shuo Ling say this. She could no longer suppress the anger in her heart and asked Shuo Ling, "What's so great about it? Do you think these are important in your eyes?"
"In the future, when you arrive at Duke Mu's mansion and become an official lady, these will naturally be important." Shuo Ling stared at Yang Zijin with deep eyes and said.