Chapter 194 Her name is Qiao Zhimiao

Zhang Yuke sat at the round table. Without her exaggerated makeup, her eyes and eyebrows still showed the beauty and gentleness of her youth. However, her face was staring blankly at the moment.

Lian Qing and the little guy were picking up food for each other, as if they had known each other for years.

"Try this, the buns here are amazing, I can eat eight at a time!"

"Wow!" The boy's eyes sparkled, as if he thought it was a great thing to eat eight buns at a time. "Then, let Brother Lian Qing try Cheng Cheng's favorite egg cake!"

Lian Qing holds the bowl: "Wow——"

"cough."

Zhang Yuke finally couldn't stand Lian Qing's silly look any longer, so he interrupted her and asked, "How come the little princess showed up at my house so early?"

She even emphasized the pronunciation of the three words "little princess" for fear that the fool Lian Qing would not understand her hint.

However, the reactions of the two people opposite her were completely contrary to her expectations.

Lian Qing seemed to have known the young man's true identity for a long time, and there was no surprise on his face.

The young man's eyes suddenly widened, with a hint of embarrassment caused by being concerned: "Because, because the uncles didn't rest well yesterday, they all looked very sleepy when they went to court, so the emperor ended the court meeting early!"

Zhang Yuke: “???”

Who did this kid learn this ability to summarize the key points from? !

Did she ask, "Why so early?"

What she clearly asked was "Why did you show up at her house so early?"

Moreover, such a small group of people can actually go to court together? !

During the moment she was silent, the boy blushed again and put a small piece of cake on her plate.

That's what the little guy said, it's his favorite egg cake.

Zhang Yuke: “…”

never mind.

Zhang Yuke's heart softened.

Although I still don't know why the kid came here, it doesn't look like he's here to cause trouble.

She picked up the wooden chopsticks, picked up the snack and put it into her mouth.

The fragrance of egg and milk, with a hint of sweetness, was sucked into her stomach.

It's really delicious.

…

The combined lethality of these two chatterboxes is simply multiplied.

During Zhang Yuke's breakfast, he was always on guard against Lian Qing saying something he shouldn't, and he also had to pay close attention to the movements around him, fearing that his enemies might chase him here.

When the torture was finally over, she felt as if she had aged ten years in an instant.

Zhang Yuke asked Lian Qingzhi to clean up the table, and then led the boy back to his room.

"Can I tell you now?" She asked straight to the point as she entered the room.

Every time she came back here, she would deliberately walk around a few more times, for fear that someone would follow them and find their lair.

For the young man to find this place under such circumstances, it must be that the imperial court has noticed their unusual behavior.

"Oh~" Jiang Yingcheng raised her little face and glanced at her aunt Yu Ke, then lowered her head and rummaged in her sleeves, pulling out a pile of crumpled papers, "This is for aunt."

Zhang Yuke lowered his head.

The stack of papers was covered with crooked handwriting, which looked very much like the homework the kid usually did in class.

What's the point of giving this to her?

Zhang Yuke looked doubtful, but still took it subconsciously: "Thank you for your gift, but you--" What on earth are you going to do here?

Before she could finish her words, she froze in place after a casual glance.

After a few breaths, she suddenly began to flip through the stack of rice paper.

The further I looked, the more my body began to tremble.

The young man's voice seemed to be a long distance away from her, reaching her ears dimly.

"...These are only a small part of the evidence against the other party, but they are enough to convict them in advance."

Amid the huge roar, Zhang Yuke only heard this most crucial sentence.

But it was enough to make her cry.

She clenched her fists suddenly, but quickly loosened them for fear of damaging the evidence, with a blank expression on her face: "No... I didn't hear clearly."

She actually heard two sentences clearly.

But her brain was in a mess at the moment and she couldn't process the complicated news at all.

The thing she had been seeking for her entire life was delivered to her so easily, making her feel as if she were immersed in a dream and it was unreal.

I felt top-heavy and there were white stars appearing before my eyes.

Jiang Yingcheng didn't mind and repeated it again in a very polite manner.

"Uncle Lu Yao said that time is short and he has only found this much information. But as long as he sends the man to the Imperial Prison, he will definitely turn all the evidence against him upside down and will definitely not let the people suffer injustice!"

As she said this, there was no trace of guilt on her face for lying.

The young commander of the Imperial Guard had no idea that such an organization existed in the capital, and he was eagerly hoping that someone would bring justice to them.

Even the words on this small piece of rice paper were hastily written by her during the morning court session.

but……

Uncle Lu is not here anyway, so even if we put all the blame on him, he won’t know!

——Jiang Yingcheng thought happily in his heart.

"The location of the physical and human evidence of the incident has been handed over to Brother Lian Qing. Brother has already sent people to look for it~"

Zhang Yuke's face was filled with realization.

No wonder.

Although Lian Qing has a good character, he is always extremely vigilant when facing people from the imperial court. It turns out that this is the reason why he was able to accept the young man in such a short time.

No wonder, there should have been several people staying in the courtyard, but today only Lian Qing was left.

She believed Lian Qing, and by the way, she also believed in the young man's sincerity.

But there is no such thing as free kindness in the world.

Zhang Yuke trembled and asked, "What does your highness want?"

Jiang Yingcheng shook his head.

She actually wanted to ask Aunt Yu Ke to join her father, the Emperor, but she felt that using evidence of such a tragic case that wiped out a family was too much.

"Uncle Cheng and Uncle Lu have already prepared the evidence that the people in Aunt's yard need. Things will get better and better in the future!"

The baby's purring voice was so clear and sweet that it instantly made Zhang Yuke's eyes wet.

With a "thump", Zhang Yuke fell straight to his knees on the ground.

"I am Qiao Zhimiao, the daughter of a guilty minister," she said, her voice choking with sobs, "On behalf of the more than one hundred people in the Qiao family, and on behalf of all the poor brothers and sisters in the courtyard, I thank the little princess for her grace!"

The once noble daughter of a wealthy family, after experiencing ups and downs in her life, finally welcomed her own light.

Jiang Yingcheng was too weak to support Aunt Yu Ke who was lying limp on the ground, so he simply squatted down.

She carefully wiped Aunt Yu Ke's face with her sleeve, but the tears kept flowing again and could not be wiped away.

Her hands felt a little sore, so she simply put it down.

Jiang Yingcheng held his chin with both hands, looked up into the other person's eyes, and said like offering a treasure: "Chengcheng has already greeted the uncles in Dengwen Drum Court. They will definitely take the 20 strokes lightly~ So--"

"Auntie, are you going?"