The fair-skinned girl had red lips, white teeth, and dark black hair, and seemed to be covered with a layer of blurry and diffuse light.
The leading officers and soldiers hesitated slightly.
Chen Jianfang took the opportunity to wipe a banknote and said in a humble manner, "Sir, my sister is not married yet... Letting us in is beyond the rules. Please turn a blind eye and raise your hand. It is a small matter for you."
Ding Dong, fifty taels of silver have arrived.
Yes, letting them in is over the line. There were two people who went in honestly, and there were still two people who came out. Why should we make trouble over such a small matter as a search?
What's more, these two people are neither from the Qiao family nor students of Shanyuan. They are not that close to Qiao Fangzhi. Even if there are important things, how could they ask a little girl to help bring them out?
The leading soldier pursed his lips and waved his hand quickly, signaling the two to leave quickly.
After returning to the Chen family's old house, Xianjin anxiously waited for dark.
It was dark, and everything was hazy and drowsy. The overwhelming darkness and silence overwhelmingly overwhelmed the last dim ray of light in the sky.
In the cramped and narrow space, Xianjin opened the package roughly wrapped in a sackcloth bag with trembling hands.
It is called a sackcloth bag because it is the surface of this piece of cloth.
Xianjin reached out and picked up the piece of cloth. Looking at the jagged threads on the four edges, he knew that this was the clothes that Qiao Hui had torn.
Inside was a large stack of documents and letters neatly wrapped.
There are land deeds of Huai'an Prefecture and Chuzhou Prefecture.
There is a half street of shops in Xuancheng Prefecture, which are lined with shops.
There is a receipt for five thousand taels of silver from a bank.
There are also several maps. Unlike modern maps, Xianjin can only make out a rough idea. One looks like a map of Wei, one looks like a map of Fujian, and one looks like a map of northern Zhili.
There were also a few letters that had no names written on them, and the seals that had been opened were simply sealed again with sealing wax.
There was another letter, unsealed.
Xianjin opened the letter and saw the flamboyant handwriting, which was the same handwriting she had seen on Qiao Baoyuan's papers.
"...Xianjin, I see the letter as I said...The land, house deeds, shops, and banknotes are all in the name of the old servant Qiao Liansheng. When the mountain courtyard is unsealed, they can all be transferred to my sister Baozhu...Please keep the sealed letter..."
"The light boat has passed through thousands of mountains. You all have advised me to comfort myself, but I know in my heart that it is difficult to disobey the emperor's command. The Qiao family is like the overturned Hu River, and it is impossible to return to the world. The Qiao family is in a critical moment of survival. I have no choice but to respond alone. I dare not drag my young sister with me. I will hand over everything to you. I hope you will treat me well. I am moved to tears and feel grateful."
When the wind blew, the thin letter paper curled up its little corner.
Xianjin lowered his eyes in a daze, licked his lips, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Jin Jie'er!"
Chen Jianfang's voice in the room sounded slightly surprised.
Xian Jin woke up as if from a dream. She swept all the things Qiao Hui had stuffed into her drawer and opened the door. She saw Chen Jianfang standing at the door with big strides, looking panicked and at a loss, "...Qiao Hui ran away!"
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