Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Ming Ge punished the bully and even touched her head for the first time. She pursed her thin lips slightly. She didn't feel anything at first, but she suddenly felt aggrieved at this moment.

He was not qualified at all. He was obviously a servant who had signed a life-and-death contract with him. After returning to Central Continent, he was only busy with his important affairs and even got angry with her. Bad review, bad review, bad review!

Seeing her lowering her head and trembling her curled eyelashes, as if she had been greatly wronged, Feng Mianzhou's face darkened and he looked to Feng San aside.

Feng San said in a low voice: "The girl has suffered a lot of grievances. The guy's words were too unpleasant. Moreover, the girl was ridiculed by the noble ladies of Qiantang for no reason before."

Even though they were walking on the road, Ming Ge was ridiculed by the local ladies. The folk customs in Qiantang were too bad. The most important thing is that it was the girl of the Su family who made the rude remarks.

Feng Mianzhou frowned, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, turned around and said to the head of the Su family: "Uncle Shi, you will go to Shengjing someday and you will definitely fulfill your duties as a landlord. Let's take our leave today."

The head of the Su family was stunned when he heard this. Did he even hold a grudge against the Su family? You don’t even live in the Su family, nor do you want to borrow a boat from the Su family?

The face of the head of the Su family changed slightly. He originally planned to hang on to him for a day, hoping to get more benefits, such as introducing Jinxiu girl to him. It seems that because of a servant, the matter was directly messed up.

The head of the Su family held a breath in his heart and glanced coldly at Zheng Yi and Manager Zheng who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Manager Zheng felt cold in his heart and his hands were shaking with fear.

"Good nephew, since the servants of my Su family are not strict in discipline, I have to make up for it and entertain you and Lady Yue well. Otherwise, won't we be laughed at by the rich family for our lack of etiquette?"

The head of the Su family said earnestly, "Don't hurt the harmony between your family and our family just because of one servant."

Feng Mianzhou: "Shibo, I was overly worried. I just remembered that there are some things to deal with in Qiantang."

When Ming Ge saw that one of them wanted to stay and the other wanted to leave, and he didn't know how long they were going to go on, he immediately said displeased: "Let's go! I'm freezing to death!"

She shook off Feng Mianzhou's hand and said directly to the female shopkeeper of the wine shop: "I will stay in Qiantang for two days. If you have anything to do, just come to me. Whether you stay in Qiantang or leave, it is up to you. .”

After Ming Ge finished speaking, he wrapped himself tightly in his mink velvet cloak, walked past a bunch of government officials, and walked forward.

When Feng Mianzhou saw this, he quickly led his people to follow him. Suddenly, half of the people left in front of the wine shop, and only the Su family and the onlookers were left.

The head of the Su family looked slightly ugly. He looked at the most capable steward and said, "Give me a reasonable explanation before dark."

After speaking, the head of the Su family got into the carriage and left. Manager Zheng fell to the ground, looking at his nephew who was still alive, his heart dropped. There was no way he could save this bastard, and even he would be implicated.

After the people from the Su family left, the onlookers on the street exploded in an instant. They surrounded the wine girl and asked about her origins.

"Drunkard, what kind of bad luck have you got? Not only do you not have to marry into the Zheng family as a concubine, you are free, but you have also eliminated a harm to Qiantang! Who is that girl?"

"It's obviously the young lady's credit. The husband next to her looks like the heir of a wealthy family. How can a nephew who is in charge of this be provoked? It's true that evil is rewarded. It's not that we won't repay it, it's just that the time has not come yet."

"Drunkard, you are so lucky..."

The wine girl stared blankly at the direction Ming Ge disappeared, kowtowed silently, and then got up without saying a word and went into the wine shop to pack up her belongings. She was going to take back the marriage certificate from her brother and sister-in-law and leave Qiantang to seek refuge with her distant aunt. .

Not only was Zheng Yi deposed, but he also had only one breath left. If the Su family wanted to use his life to fill that girl's anger, Zheng Yi's grave would be half as tall as a man next year.

The Zheng family will definitely remember this incident in her mind. Once the girl leaves, they will definitely take revenge on her crazily. Qiantang will not be able to stay any longer.

*

Seeing that the Su family did not catch up, Feng Mianzhou and his party went directly to the largest inn in Qiantang to stay.

Butler Zhao rushed back after receiving the message and saw that Lang Jun did not go to Su's house for a short stay, but stayed at the inn. He was immediately shocked and asked Feng San what happened, and couldn't help but frown.

This time when they returned to Shengjing from Quancheng, Lang Jun and the eldest son divided their troops into two groups, one by sea and the other by land, in order to distract the Feng family's enemies and make it difficult to figure out whose body the Nanzhu was.

"Mr. Lang, we are at odds with the Su family. Will the Su family not lend us the boat and leak our whereabouts?" Uncle Zhao sighed deeply. As long as Lang Jun encounters the matter of Lady Yue, he will not tolerate sand in his eyes.

Although the girl was wronged in this matter, the husband showed no mercy. Feng and Su could still pretend that the incident had not happened and sit at the same table to eat in peace.

Feng Mianzhou's eyes were as deep as ink, looking at the bustling street outside the inn, and said lightly: "There is no boat, we can look for it again. If we really don't want to go to Jinling, Jiangnan is not the decision of the Su family. As for whereabouts, we will start after we land." It will definitely be leaked, but no matter what, my people cannot be wronged.

My father often said that he had worked hard for half his life to build a huge family fortune so that the people of the Feng family would not be wronged wherever they went. The same was true for me. Neither Mingge nor you need to compromise. "

When Feng San and Butler Zhao heard this, their expressions moved slightly. Butler Zhao's eyes were slightly red. The master of the family was indeed a good master, and the sons he gave birth to were also the best, especially Lang Jun. Such a proud and noble man went to the south. From the land of Xinjiang, they narrowly escaped death and brought back Crow Yubai and Nan Zhuzi. Now the return journey is dangerous, but Lang Jun still refuses to let his people suffer the slightest injustice.

Butler Zhao sighed: "Everything is decided by the husband. I will contact the Lin family in Gusu. The Lin family once owed the family a favor. There should be no problem in exchanging the favor and ensuring safety along the way."

Feng Mianzhou nodded.

Butler Zhao took the order and left.

When Feng San saw that Qiantang and his party had failed, he whispered: "Isn't it going well for Mr. Lang to go to the Su family?"

Feng Mianzhou's eyes darkened slightly. During this trip to visit the Su Mansion, he discovered that the news that his father was poisoned must have been spread. There were many speculations about this. The Su family also tried many times. They did not say anything about borrowing the boat, but only let them borrow the boat. He stayed with peace of mind, but now it seemed that if he borrowed a boat from the Su family, he would have to pay a considerable price.

"It's always been the case. My father has not shown up for many days, and there are rumors from the outside world. Su is just sizing up the situation and trying to get more benefits from the situation." Feng Mianzhou's voice was slightly cold, and he suddenly asked, " Where is Ming Ge?"

"The girl closed the door when she arrived at the inn."

Feng San informed her one by one about how Su Jinxiu and other noble ladies ridiculed her today.

Feng Mianzhou's face darkened: "Send someone to verify the follow-up matters in the wine shop, make proper arrangements, and then pay attention to Su's movements."

"Yes."

Feng Mianzhou got up and knocked on Ming Ge's door: "Ming Ge, are you there?"

He knocked for a long time but no one answered. He opened the door with a slightly changed expression and saw that the room was empty, with only one window facing the street open. The cold wind blew in, and Ming Ge was nowhere to be seen.

Feng Mianzhou's handsome face suddenly turned pale.

"Someone is coming——"

"Lang Jun!" The people from Feng's escort team heard the sound and came over.

"Have you seen the girl out?"

"Never."

Feng Mianzhou clenched his fists and walked to the window. Outside the window, he saw a small residential alley with white walls and blue tiles, and a few winter plums sticking out of the wall.

He inspected the footprints on the window sill and the marks on the green tiles, took a deep breath, she jumped out of the window!

A dark light flashed in Feng Mianzhou's eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "Gather everyone from the nearby Feng Family to find the girl."

*

Jiangnan was very different from what Mingge thought.

The season is wrong. There are no apricot blossoms on the trees like snow as Aniang said, and there is no Peach Blossom Temple. There is no Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple. Everything seems to be made up in a storybook, or she imagined everything in Jiangnan too beautifully. .

When she was young, she once asked her mother-in-law where her father was.

Aniang just touched her head without saying anything, looking in the direction of Jiangnan. She wondered what was so special about Jiangnan that could make her mother feel depressed for more than ten years, and who her father was, and why he did not return to Dayue Kingdom with her mother.

What kind of heartless and charming husband was he who deceived her mother-in-law and then betrayed her.

Ming Ge folded a red plum on the wall, looked at the frosted plum blossoms on it, and sneered. Jiangnan was no more than that, and the children of the aristocratic families in Zhongzhou were no more than mediocre people.

She put on her hood, held the branch of winter plum, walked through the quiet alley, and knocked on the door of a nunnery.

It was an ordinary nunnery. There were three or five bhikkhunis living in the nunnery. The nunnery was not very prosperous. Only nearby believers would come to worship occasionally.

There was a pear tree planted in the nunnery. In winter, there were no pear blossoms blooming like snow, only bare branches. She stood under the tree, looked at Master Fufu's body, gave the secret signal, and said: "I'm here to fetch Aniang." Items stored here.”

When the master saw her face clearly, he was very excited. He bowed deeply and said, "Wait a moment, madam. The clan leader did have some old things left behind."

Ming Ge nodded. The Dayue Kingdom has lived in seclusion for hundreds of years. It is not truly isolated from the world and does not hear about the affairs of Central Continent. Every generation of people of the Dayue Kingdom can go to Central Continent to experience as long as they pass through the mountain gate. And all parts of Central Continent are There are hermit guards left by their ancestors in those days, who have been passed down from generation to generation. Some have entered the court as officials, some have become monks, and some have lived in seclusion in the city.

This time down the mountain, she had to use the power of the hidden guards.

The master in the nunnery came back and brought out a coarse cloth bag with a knotted mouth, and handed it to Ming Ge respectfully.

Ming Ge smiled slightly: "Thank you, Master. This is the sesame oil money I added."

She took out the pearls given to her by Feng Mianzhou on the ship. These pearls were all picked from the sea. They had no marks and could not find their provenance.

"Girl, wait a minute." Seeing her waving her hands and about to leave, Master Tai quickly called her, "Girl, do you have a wish?"

Only the kings of Dayue Kingdom know the location of the hidden guards. They have waited all their lives and were lucky enough to meet the two kings. Does the little king not have any tasks to answer?

Ming Ge placed the plum blossoms picked on the wall on the stone table under the pear tree, looked at the withered leaves, smiled slightly, and said, "I hope next year the apricot blossoms will be like snow and the branches will be full."

She waved her hand, took the bag with the girdle, stepped out of the nunnery, and walked away, leaving only a frosty plum.

The master looked at the disappearing figure of the young king, and bowed deeply towards her back: "I, the Buddha, are merciful, and I hope that the Buddha will bless your daughter."

The master lowered his eyes, covered up the moisture in his eyes, and smiled slightly. The little country leader seemed to be very free and uninhibited. I hope she will end her travels as soon as possible and return to Dayue Kingdom, away from everything in Central Continent. The people and things here are like a long night. , the only thing left that can swallow people's hearts is darkness.

What happened to the big king back then must not happen to the little king.

Ming Ge picked up A Niang's old things, walked through several streets, and casually entered a teahouse. He ordered a set of tea and melon seeds for tea, then lit a fire and listened to the stories told by the storyteller in the teahouse.

It started to rain lightly outside the teahouse. The light rain was mixed with snow, which soon turned into flakes of snow.

"It's snowing. This year has been the coldest winter in ten years, and it's actually snowing."

"The auspicious snow heralds a good year. It seems that next year will be a good year. I think this year's Shaodaozi wine will be sold more than usual."

"Have you heard about the wine shop girl Xi Shi? I heard that the husband of the Zheng family wanted to marry her as his concubine, but guess what happened?"

"Could it be that she was forcibly married? The Zheng family is the most trusted steward of the Su family. If a young lady falls into Zheng Yi's hands, she will have to shed her skin even if she is not dead."

"The strange thing is that Xishi was not forcibly married by the Zheng family, and the husband of the Zheng family was deposed. Even the head of the Su family was alarmed..."

When the storyteller's story came to an end, the tea patrons in the teahouse talked about the strange thing that happened an hour ago.

Ming Ge lowered his eyes and listened to the gossip, then reached out to untie the bag and took out a painting inside. The painting was already several years old, and it showed a stunningly beautiful girl with ice muscles and jade bones. With a beautiful smile, the girl has a tree full of pear blossoms behind her, and the pear blossoms are falling, just like the goose feather snow falling outside the teahouse at this moment.

She touched her grandma's face, and her fingertips landed on the inscription - Hebi was painted in Hanshan Temple in the ninth year of Xingde.

Nine years of Xingde! Hebi!

Her eyes grew colder little by little, and when she remembered Quancheng, she once asked Qiu Yuxiu, what was the name of the powerful Duke of Jin, and whether he had a nickname.

At that time, Qiu Yuxiu said with a smile: "Father Qiu Yucheng, nicknamed Hebi, Mingge, please don't tell anyone."

She laughed softly, word Hebi! It turned out to be really him.

The tea was getting colder, and the snow outside the teahouse was getting heavier and heavier. There was a singing grandson and grandson playing the erhu, singing a beautiful and graceful Jiangnan song. She took out a piece of jade from the brocade bag, threw it out to reward, and said lightly: "Singing very well."

The grandfather and grandson were so surprised that they changed the song to sing again.

The waiter from the teahouse came to refill the tea.

She took out the pearls and jade from the brocade bag and ordered two more sets of tea.

Within a few moments, the news spread throughout the city that a generous girl in a tea house in the east of the city was offering rewards with pearls and jade.

When Feng Mianzhou came over in the snow, the teahouse was already overcrowded. Ming Ge was sitting alone in the elegant seat near the window, drinking tea. Her face was as white as jade, and her expression was indifferent and distant. It was obviously a bustling place, but she was all alone. cold.

Feng Mianzhou felt a sting in his heart, and felt that her expression was so sad, as if she was about to cry in the next second.