Mu Mansion
"We have to hurry, otherwise there will be no place to stand," Daixiang urged.
Xiao Moer walked out of the room and said, "No."
"Master Mo'er, you don't know. There will be a lot of people attending the trial today. When I went to buy groceries this morning, I heard that some people had rushed in from outside the city early to attend the trial."
"It's okay. Wait a minute, I'll make sure you can be at the front. Let's wait a little longer, the things I need haven't arrived yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gate was pushed open.
Xue Qian came in panting, carrying something that looked like a sedan chair, but not quite.
"Young Master Mo, what are you going to use this thing for?" Dai Xiang looked at the thing suspiciously.
Xiao Moer did not explain, but demonstrated it with practical actions.
He lay on it and covered himself with a blanket.
"What are you doing..." Daixiang understood.
Xiao Moer chuckled, "I was beaten with a hundred boards in a short time. The wound must not have healed completely, don't you think?"
Dai Xiang smiled, "Yes, yes, yes. Our Master Moer is still the most thoughtful one."
"An Ye, what are you doing in the house? Come out quickly, we are leaving."
An Ye walked out of the house with a package on his back.
"You want to leave?"
An Ye ignored her and walked straight to Xiao Mo'er, grabbing one end of the shelf with one hand. Seeing this, Xue Qian hurriedly grabbed the other end.
The two of them carried Xiao Moer towards the yamen.
Along the way, they met many people going to the government office to attend the trial. After seeing Xiao Moer's arrogance, they all made way for him.
Some people who didn't understand asked curiously, "Whose child is that? Why is he lying there and being carried?"
The people around him immediately spread the word, "This child is very famous. He is the five-year-old scholar, a little prodigy."
"It was him. He was the filial son who went to the drum to seek justice for his mother?"
"Of course. This child is sensible. Even though he was so badly injured, he still carried the child to the trial. Such filial piety is truly precious."
The people around nodded.
When they arrived near the yamen gate, waves of people came from all directions.
They all recognized Xiao Moer, and they came forward one by one to greet him and comfort him.
"Don't worry, little prodigy. Your mother will be fine."
"Little prodigy, are you feeling better now? I have some excellent medicine for wounds, take it and use it."
Xiao Moer took it and thanked them repeatedly.
"Thank you, uncles, aunts, and sisters."
The closer they got to the yamen gate, the more people came to greet them. Xiao Moer and his group kept thanking them, especially Xiao Moer, who was as sincere as possible when thanking them.
The people who were blocking the entrance to the yamen made way for them when they saw them coming, allowing them to stand in front.
Xiao Moer waved his hands repeatedly, "Uncles and aunts, there's no need to do this, we'll just stand at the back."
"That won't do. How can we stand in front of you?" said an older lady, and then asked everyone standing in the front to move back and give up the best seats.
Little Moer was moved and bowed to the uncles and aunts. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at them and said with a choked voice, "Thank you, everyone. Thank you. After my mother is released from prison, I will definitely repay you all."
The aunt waved her hand and said, "These are all trivial matters. Don't take it to heart, little prodigy."
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