Time is slow

   Chapter 540 I want to protect you justifiably

   Jiang shi looked in the direction of Qiao Zhao with eyes like dead fish.

   She really wanted to see how the shallow and ignorant little girl in her memory became an existence that she couldn't see through now, but there was no light in front of her, only a dead silence.

  Qiao Zhaoan knelt quietly and said nothing.

   Jiang Shi finally gave up thinking and squeezed two words from the gap between his teeth: "Go."

   The girl's voice was calm and unwavering: "Xiangjun take care of your health, the grandniece is leaving."

   As soon as Qiao Zhao left, Mr. Jiang stretched out his hand and swept all the objects on the table beside him to the ground.

   There was a loud bang, a piece of broken china on the ground, and the spherical sleeve furnace rolled on the ground, making a tingling sound that made the scalp numb.

  The maids who came in to report the letter were all silent.

   This old lady from the East House has become more and more angry since she couldn't see it. In the past, at most, she beat them verbally. Now, if they are not good, they will suffer from flesh and blood.

   Only Jiang's confidant carefully persuaded: "Xiangjun, carefully hurt yourself."

   Mrs. Jiang was still furious: "Listen to what that girl said! You want me to take care of my body? Is it secretly happy to see me blind?"

   "Xiangjun, don't worry about it..."

   "How can I not care! Xifu has hardened wings, so I don't take Dongfu seriously. I'm waiting for Mrs. Deng to beg me when the second child of Xifu comes back!"

   Often sent officials back to Beijing to renew their posts. If you want to find a good position, you need to find someone to work with. Even though Li Guangyan, the eldest master of the East House, was not an official in charge of the personnel department, but as a servant of the punishment department, he was already a well-respected high-ranking officer, so he naturally had a face in the personnel department.

The confidant took the opportunity to persuade: "Yes, Xiangjun, don't be angry. As far as future generations are concerned, how can the West Palace be compared with our East Palace? Don't talk about our eldest master, even the two brothers are working as errands now. When it comes to being impressive, Brother Hui of the West House is still a child."

   Hearing what the confidant said, Jiang Shi finally eased his expression.

   In any case, the West Mansion cannot compare with the East Mansion in this respect. When Mrs. Deng came to beg her, she would not be soft-hearted!

  Qiao Zhao looked at several stewards from the house, his expression slightly condensed.

   She doesn't believe there is such a coincidence.

  Azhu came over and whispered a few words in Qiao Zhao's ear.

  Qiao Zhao nodded slightly, motioned to Azhu to entertain some of the housekeepers, and quietly went to the next door neighbor's house.

   Shao Mingyuan was waiting there.

   "Is there a problem?" Qiao Zhao asked.

   Xu is that the more he cares, the more twists and turns there will be, and Qiao Zhao already has a hunch about this.

   "Isn't that village lord in the East House embarrassing you?" Shao Mingyuan asked in unison.

   Seeing the worry in his eyes, Qiao Zhao's dangling heart was inexplicably calm, and he said with a smile, "Even if it's embarrassing, it's just some internal means, it doesn't matter."

   Shao Mingyuan's gaze fell on Qiao Zhao's knees, where the jacket and skirt were obviously more dirty than the other side.

   "She made you kneel?"

  The man's eyes turned deep, making people feel a kind of beast-like danger. Qiao Zhao even felt that if she didn't say anything, the man in front of her would turn into a lone wolf and go desperately to find someone.

"Look." Qiao Zhao lifted the hem of her skirt to reveal the cotton pad tied to her knees. She smiled and said, "He has a good plan, and I have a wall ladder. There is no need to be **** her, anyway, I will eat it. It's okay to lose."

   Shao Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good."

   As soon as he heard that Zhaozhao had gone to Dongfu to greet the fellow villager, he couldn't help worrying about her when he thought of the situation he had inquired about earlier.

  The helpless thing is that they are nameless now. He, an outsider, can't protect her in an upright manner for the sake of his reputation, so he can only take detours.

   "Zhaozhao, let's get married as soon as possible, it will be settled in the beginning of spring." Shao Mingyuan sighed as he looked at the slender girl in front of him.

   When she becomes his fiancée, no matter if it is a fellow villager or a Li Shilang, even if he occupies the status of an elder, he will not have to worry about it.

   "Well." Qiao Zhao replied vaguely, and asked, "What's the problem?"

   Shao Mingyuan smiled bitterly: "Yushi Xing does not agree to transcribe."

  Qiao Zhao was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Although I don't agree with some of Xing Yushi's ideas, he is a person worthy of admiration."

   "Yeah. But now this admirable man has given us a big problem, so I came to you."

  Qiao Zhao understood Shao Mingyuan's meaning after thinking for a while. He tightened his sleeves tightly, and said softly, "Three days. After three days, I will start transcribing the account book. Remember to prepare the paper and ink used in the original account book."

   To imitate the two account books, it is not enough to imitate the handwriting. What kind of paper is used, what ink is used, and the degree of wear and tear of the paper is important.

   Shao Mingyuan nodded: "You don't have to worry about these, I will prepare them. It's just that you have to work hard for these three days."

   As he said, he handed over a stack of papers: "Yushi Xing wrote a waste book, and Yushi Zuodu quietly stuffed it for me."

  Qiao Zhao took it over: "If you can handle the case well, why are you afraid of hard work. By the way, Miss Kou and the others invited me to the residence to talk, is it related to you?"

  The man said solemnly, "How could other girls have anything to do with me?"

  Qiao Zhao squinted at him: "Is it related?"

   Shao Mingyuan pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly: "Kou Shangshu informed Mrs. Kou."

   "What about Miss Zhu Qi?"

   "Zhu Yan told her." Before Qiao Zhao could ask, Shao Mingyuan continued, "Miss Su happened to be with Miss Zhu Qi, and for some reason they joined in the fun."

   "It has nothing to do with you anyway?"

   The man nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

   "Cheky!" Qiao Zhao said.

   Shao Mingyuan grabbed her hand and put it on his face, and said with a serious face, "It's not thick, you can touch it."

   "Who wants to touch—" The girl's cheeks turned pink like peach blossoms, and she slammed into the man's deep rippling eyes, and suddenly forgot her words.

   The two looked at each other, silent for a while, only an invisible spark quietly ignited between the young man and the girl.

  Qiao Zhao noticed that the big hand that was holding him was gradually gaining strength, and was inexplicably flustered. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, raised his hand to straighten the drooping hair, and asked, "What about Miss Jiang?"

   "What?" Shao Mingyuan was obviously lost.

   "I said Miss Jiang, why did she come to join in the fun and invite me to Jiangfu as a guest?"

  Shao Mingyuan looked innocent: "This really has nothing to do with me..."

  Qiao Zhao put away Yushi Xing's obsolete memorial, thought for a while and said, "It's not good if you don't push it, I'll go to Kou's mansion."

   She would rather go to Kou's mansion than deal with Jiang Shiran, and going to Kou's mansion can be pushed over there.

   Both had important things to do, and despite the heavy or light reluctance in their hearts, they separated in a hurry.

  Qiao Zhao was invited to Kou Shang Shufu, and Kou Zimo was wearing a big cloak to welcome her at the hanging flower gate.

   Seeing Kou Zimo, Qiao Zhao couldn't help being surprised.

   My legs are about to break, so traveling is really a physical task. I found that I completed today's codeword task one step earlier than the little friend in the next bed, and I was instantly refreshed. Haha, guess who is the friend in the bed next door?

   (end of this chapter)