"Who is it?"
This was the voice of the maid who had called her shifty.
The corner door opened, revealing the impatient face of a maid.
Behind her, the county daughter's two maids also turned their heads to look over.
Seeing that it was her, the county heiress immediately smiled and asked, "Miss Jinxiu, did you forget anything?"
Song Jinxiu glanced at her smiling face. There was disdain in the corners of her mouth, and her smile did not reach her eyes.
Why didn’t I notice it just now?
"No, I'm here to tell you, Miss, you should keep using shampoo."
Song Jinxiu walked dejectedly on the street. She was taught a real lesson today.
But what’s the use of getting angry? Can you call back?
cannot.
She couldn't afford to offend the county's daughter. She knew it the moment she knocked on the door.
She never felt that there was anything wrong with her identity?
What happened to the peasant girl? What happened to the merchant woman?
I don't steal or rob, and my heart is clear.
But what does this prove?
In the eyes of a seventh-rank county girl, she was a pariah who could be dismissed with a box of snacks made by the servants.
Suddenly, a dark shadow covered her, and Song Jinxiu reflexively dodged and continued walking.
"What’s wrong with you?"
A familiar voice sounded above her head, and Song Jinxiu looked up suddenly and looked at the person who was standing in front of her again.
Because they were standing so close, the man looked particularly tall, and she had to lean back to see his face.
What a face it is, with a protruding jawbone, sunken eye sockets, furrowed brows, and a layer of white skin on the mouth.
But she still recognized him at first sight.
"Su Mo?"
He looks so thin. Have you just returned from an adventure in the desert?
But the fact that he was able to come out alive showed that the thing I gave him worked.
Song Jinxiu looked around, "Why are you here? Are you not hurt? Are you alone? Where are the guards? Where is Yiming? Have you seen Yiming?"
Yiming received news that Su Mo was missing. If he appeared here in this state, had he seen Yiming?
The little girl's series of worried words put Su Mo in a good mood.
He smiled at her, "Don't worry, 굛괗 Wei is fine. Yiming is fine too. Come with me."
Followed Su Mo into the restaurant opposite.
In the private room on the first floor, there was an unfamiliar guard standing at the door. There was no one in the room, and the dishes on the table were still steaming.
Not seeing Su Kui and the others, Song Jinxiu asked with concern: "Why isn't the guard here?"
Su Mo has ended up like this, so 굛괗 Wei must be even worse off.
Su Mo glanced at her and said, "What is there to worry about, Old Hay? I can let you ask twice."
Song Jinxiu choked, knowing that he was teasing her, and pointed at the food and said, "You are not even as good as old hay now, you don't have 4 taels of meat on your body, hurry up and eat."
However, when he thought about the scene he had seen in the desert, Su Mo was only accompanied by the pockmarked man at that time. There was no sign of other guards.
Taking another look at the unfamiliar guard at the door, Song Jinxiu asked with concern, "No one was hurt?"
After all, I rescued these people myself. If I hadn't saved their master, their grass would have been so tall by now.
She still hopes that the people she rescued can die of old age.
Su Mo nodded and looked at her: "Don't worry, they are all alive and well. Thanks to the things you gave me, you saved my life again."
Their action this time was to launch a surprise attack on Wang Ying behind the enemy lines.
We needed to march quickly across the edge of the desert, and the guide was found by my uncle.
The first two injuries were caused by his uncle, so he took control of the guide as soon as he entered the desert.
The reason why he was so miserable and had a narrow escape from death was that it was not only his uncle who wanted to kill him, but also his own sister.
Su Mo motioned for her to sit down. He ordered someone to serve Song Jinxiu a bowl of lotus seed soup. Then he asked, "You look so sad, what happened?"
Song Jinxiu sat opposite Su Mo, turned her head and looked at the bustling crowd downstairs, and asked:
"I'm walking with my head down, can you see my sad face from such a distance?"
Su Mo: "You are full of resentment. I can sense it from a distance."
He was sitting by the window eating, and at a glance he saw her. The little girl was kicking stones on the roadside with her head down. She looked so decadent that he felt the food in his mouth tasted like chewing wax.
So I just went downstairs and called the person up to ask.
"Tell me, what happened? Who made you unhappy? Was it your father? Or your grandfather? Or someone else in your family?"
Both of them were abandoned and plotted against by their relatives. Su Mo looked at the girl in front of him and felt a little sympathetic.
Song Jinxiu was speechless.
"Yi Ming has told you everything about our family? Humph! You said you would recognize me as your master? In the blink of an eye, you are riding alone for thousands of miles, going through fire and water for your old master."
Su Mo smiled gently and teased her: "What? Are you jealous?"
Song Jinxiu: "Why should I be jealous! Yiming is a heroic horse, it's a pity to keep him in the backyard. I say, just because she is a woman, she can't gallop on the battlefield? Can't our Cangwu accommodate a female general?"
Song Jinxiu felt indignant for Yiming.
Su Mo smiled and looked at her, and saw that she was like a hedgehog with its fur standing on end.
Well, it’s still comfortable to look at it this way.
He smiled and said, "Yiming has made great contributions this time. I have already written a memorial to the emperor. If nothing unexpected happens, Yiming will be the first female general in Cangwu."
"Oh, that's great!"
Song Jinxiu was happy, for Yiming and for all the women in Cangwu.
If there are female generals, will there be female characters? So looking forward to it!
Su Mo smiled and said, "Are you feeling better? Now you can tell me why you are unhappy, right?"
Song Jinxiu sighed and pouted, "It's because of my uncle."
She narrated what had happened to her the previous day.
"I really want to slap her in the face, but I don't dare. I'm afraid that this slap will ruin Uncle Zhang's future. I'll just wait for three years. As long as there's hope, it's fine."
Song Jinxiu snorted, "Humph! There's no need for a horse-drawn carriage. I'll buy a mule tomorrow. A big mule is strong enough to pull a cart!"
Su Mo looked at Song Jinxiu's expression which was sometimes angry, sometimes frustrated, and sometimes helpless.
The little girl felt wronged, and Su Mo was in a bad mood.
Wang Youzhi, the county magistrate of Lunshan County, was remembered by Su Mo, and his path to promotion was dark from then on.
Su Mo asked, "You let your uncle become an official just so you can raise horses?"
Song Jinxiu lowered her head and pouted, "Yes, I did before, and now I'm still thinking that one day I can be proud in front of the county girl."
"You think highly of your uncle. Go back and bring me his articles. I'll see if he's worth your expectations."
Song Jinxiu said: "No need to go back, I'm taking it with me. I just want to meet the county magistrate and ask him to help him for the sake of my stepfather's literary talent."
As she spoke, Song Jinxiu began to rummage in her purse.
Seeing this familiar treasure bag, Su Mo's eyes flashed, and he moved his chair to block the view of the guards at the door.
Song Jinxiu took out a dozen papers full of words and handed them over. "Here, these are all. I think they are good. The old man we hired from the village also said they are good."
Looking at Song Jinxiu, she looked like she would get angry with you if you dared to say something bad.
How much I wish I had a stepfather who is an official!
Su Mo smiled and shook his head, took the paper and opened it, what caught his eye was the clean, square, uniformly sized Taige style small regular script.
The fonts are smooth and round, yet faintly reveal a sense of vicissitudes and sharpness.
Su Mo couldn't help but sit up straight and read carefully.
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