Chapter 189: Miyuan Yunzheng
The days seem to be getting longer day by day.
The people of Changhe County have silently accepted that Sun Zhiye is the murderer of his brother.
When he grew up in Xu County, he gradually realized that the days of working like a slave and getting up early to work late would never end.
When he grew up, Hong Biao felt that he could only accept his fate and survive in the wilderness of deep mountains and old forests.
That's right, Hong Biao, who went to Shangjing City to find the old nanny for a physical examination, woke up and found that he seemed to be sleepwalking. He found himself in an endless series of mountains, unable to tell the direction and couldn't find the way down the mountain.
He was very suspicious. He was already thousands of miles away.
Because, in the cold winter, there won’t be such lush and green forests that block out the sun from Changhe County to Shangjing City.
Could it be that he was flying in the clouds and mist in his dream?
The eldest son's order can only be put on hold for the time being.
Hiding in the dark, Yun Zheng stroked his chin and said to Mi Yuan, who was leaning against the branches of a towering ancient tree, bored and drowsy, "Hong Biao, you are really a talent."
In a short period of time, they had cut down trees and chopped firewood to build a thatched house.
He even patiently dug a simple ditch to bring the gurgling mountain spring water to the thatched cottage.
Picking, planting, fishing and cooking, I was busy and happy.
Miyuan took off the insect repellent medicine bag from his waist, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently. The clear and subtle fragrance made him slightly alert. He raised his eyelids lazily and asked, "Talent?"
"Are you praising him for catching a male goat and forcing it to produce milk? Or are you praising him for carefully selecting poisonous weeds that are inedible and planted in front of and behind the house? Or are you praising him for picking mushrooms that are brightly colored and cannot be more poisonous?"
"I've seen people who don't want to live, but I've never seen someone who wants to live so badly and yet is running towards death."
"If you and I hadn't protected him, Hong Biao would have already rotted and become infested with maggots."
"He spent his years alone in peace, while you and I carry the burden forward."
"It's commonly known as busywork."
Yun Zheng chewed a piece of fruit, and the bitter taste in his mouth gradually spread. He frowned and thought for a moment, "He doesn't have the talent to survive in the wilderness, but he has the resources to survive in the wilderness."
Well, at least the posture is adequate.
In the Imperial College, he is a person who appears to be both virtuous and talented at first glance, but when asked, he is a clueless person.
"Hong Biao has committed many evil deeds and his crimes are grave. He would be buried in the belly of a ferocious beast and his body would be torn to pieces."
"Why did the old lady specifically ask you and me to look after her all the time?" Yun Zheng's bright eyes flashed with clear stupidity, and his voice was filled with strong doubts.
Hong Biao is a villain who specifically does dirty things for Sun Zhiye.
They disguised themselves as bandits and robbed houses, bullied men and women, lent them money at high interest rates, abducted young girls, imprisoned them and deceived them. The manor was covered in blood.
A gleam of light flashed across Miyuan's eyes, and she asked with a half-smile, "Madam?"
"You dare to call her old lady in front of Mr. Lu?"
Yun Zheng blinked his eyes and said seriously, "The old lady is the master's mother. This is the natural etiquette of respect and inferiority."
"Miyuan, are you going to disobey the master's orders?"
"Haven't you met the mistress yet?" Miyuan didn't care about Yun Zheng's question, but asked with interest.
Yun Zheng nodded. "I just came back from Lingnan. I didn't even have time to catch my breath before you dragged me here to watch this stupid thing called survival in the wilderness. I didn't even have the slightest bit of free time to pay my respects to the old lady."
Mi Yuan smiled and said, "The old lady you mentioned was once the eldest daughter of the Yongning Marquis's Mansion in Shangjing City."
Yun Zheng was startled, his eyes widened, and the fruit he had taken two bites of fell out of his hand. "Lu Mingchao?"
Lu Mingchao, who had just reached adulthood and was famous in the capital, was a famous woman.
She is beautiful, like a bright pearl.
But what is more resounding than her beauty is her unrepentant infatuation with Gu Huai, the prince of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion.
Someone joked that there could be thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, and rivers could flow backwards, but Lu Mingchao's determination towards Gu Huai would not change.
He just went to Lingnan to meet the Chu family of Cheng'en Mansion, and when he came back, Lu Mingchao gave up on Gu Huai?
"Behave yourself."
"The young master has instructed that you should respectfully address Mrs. Lu as the mistress, and that you should treat the mistress as the young master."
The iron claw on Miyuan's wrist flew out and stabbed into the fruit that was about to fall to the ground without any error. He squinted his eyes and said.
Yun Zheng: ...
From this perspective, it is really inappropriate to call the old lady.
Yun Zheng scratched his ears and cheeks, hesitating, his expression changing several times, "The mistress is sincere..."
"Yes." Miyuan interrupted Yun Zheng's disrespectful words.
Yun Zheng: "I have no disrespect for you."
He is just too curious!
"Forget it, I'll just be disrespectful, you are awesome!"
Being able to pry open Gu Huai's corner is simply amazing.
Yun Zheng moved towards Miyuan and said with a sly smile, "Miyuan, Brother Mi, Commander Mi, tell me what you know."
“Please, please!”
Yun Zheng clasped his hands together and begged in a pretentious manner.
"Let's get back to the point. In your opinion, why did the mistress specifically ask you and me to look after Hong Biao from time to time?"
Yun Zheng shook his head and asked, "Is it useful?"
"Nonsense!" Miyuan's eyes went dark.
He suddenly understood why Supervisor Da sent Yun Zheng to Lingnan to have a detailed discussion with Patriarch Chu.
The main thing is that Yun Zheng looks particularly sincere and clear!
Miyuan took a deep breath and said slowly, "Yun Zheng, death is not the same as death. Hong Biao died in the wilderness without anyone noticing. Who will pay back those whose families were destroyed and whose wives and children were separated because of Hong Biao?"
"The mistress wants those who have suffered and been victimized to witness with their own eyes that the perpetrators of the crime are punished according to the law."
"It comforts the souls of the deceased and inspires the living to move forward with strength."
"This is the most suitable way for Hong Biao to die."
Yun Zheng suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."
Lu Mingchao seems to be smarter than the rumors say.
"Now that you know, go check on Hong Biao. It seems he has cooked some poisonous wild vegetable soup again. Don't let anyone die from drinking it."
Miyuan tied the medicine bag back to his waist, closed his eyes, and didn't want to say anything more.
The corners of Yun Zheng's mouth twitched and his face was filled with black lines.
He scratched his hair in annoyance and muttered, "How come he can always accurately pick out the poisonous weeds among the weeds all over the mountains!"
"This is luck, a lucky star descending to earth?"
Miyuan said quietly, "Maybe he has done too many unscrupulous things, so God has given up on him."
Yun Zheng: ...
Yun Zheng silently hit Hong Biao with a stone and knocked him unconscious.
Heaven can rain down justice, but it can also rain down stones.
Very normal!
Yun Zheng was really tired of washing pots and cooking soup for Hong Biao, so he simply smashed the stone pot that Hong Biao had carved with great difficulty.
There are fish in the spring, can't you catch two?
If all else fails, roast the male goat that can’t produce milk and eat it!
Hong Biao refused!
I insist on letting the male goat produce goat milk.
He chose poisonous mushrooms and weeds.
Yun Zheng looked up to the sky and sighed, wondering when would the mistress call him and Miyuan back!
He didn't want to be a hidden guard anymore. He wanted to be a servant beside the mistress and her husband, serving them tea, water and melons.
etc!
Yun Zheng had a flash of inspiration.
"Miyuan, in the spring of next year, is it true or false that Prince Gu will be exiled to Changhe County?"
Everything is ready】