Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 500 The Young Master in White (1)
"Miss, this carriage is really strange. I didn't see the driver in front."

The coachman yelled in front, and the carriage lay across the road, motionless. The horse seemed to be still ignorant, unable to understand the situation at this time.

"Is there such a thing?"

Qingli didn't want to be nosy at first, but she seemed to hear the sound of groans in the carriage, so she got out of the carriage under the umbrella and took a closer look, "Is anyone in there? Who's in there?"

"Is it sister Li? It's me."

A deliberately low voice sounded very familiar to Qingli, but she couldn't remember where she heard it. Not many people called her Li's sister, and there were only a few people in total.

"Why are you in the carriage, the coachman?"

Qingli didn't ask who this person was, and she didn't get into the carriage to look. She was very vigilant at the moment, and whoever made many enemies could offend others without knowing it.

"died."

The people inside were silent for a while, and then said, "Sister Li, can I ask you to lend me your coachman? I'm seriously injured now, and there's nothing I can do. The carriage can't stay here all the time. I'm Yin Yuexi."

"what?"

Qingli was very surprised. Yin Yuexi, one of the four beauties of the capital, was the daughter of Lord Yin, the governor of Zuodu Yushi. Back then, because Emperor Hongde wanted to point her out to the third prince as his concubine, Yin Yuexi just played and disappeared. Emperor Hongde was very upset, but he didn't know where he was, and he didn't punish him until the imperial edict was issued.It has been more than four years, why come back at this time, and also said that the coachman is dead.

"Sister Yin?"

Qingli judged from the sound that it was Yin Yuexi who was right.Recently, Master Yin, the governor of the left, is visiting the third prince, saying that the handwriting left by He Yun is consistent with the content of the confession letter of the dancer who committed suicide in the prison. In the main hall, this matter was temporarily suppressed due to witchcraft, and Yelu Churen also honestly hid in the mansion to avoid the limelight, without showing his face.

"Sister Li."

Yin Yuexi's painful groans came from the carriage, Qingli listened carefully, but there was no other sound, she smelled blood, so she didn't hesitate and opened the curtain of the carriage.

Yin Yuexi's face was pale, lying on her stomach, and she had already fallen on the ground of the carriage. There was a knife cut on her back, and she was bleeding, and her dark skirt was already soaked with blood.

"Sister Yin, why are you injured?"

"It's hard to say. It's not a place to talk now, can you ask your coachman to take me to the mansion."

Yin Yuexi was in cold sweat all the time. Four years ago, she made up her mind that she would never have anything to do with the third prince, so she went far away from Daqin, and was chased and killed by Yelu Churen's people along the way, because he said that he could not She, but she has no right to choose, no right to escape, no one has ever said no to him, so she must die.After escaping to Daqin, life was not easy. Because of his outstanding appearance, he often met Deng Tuzi, and later got a chance to save an old man and began to study medicine.Some time ago, the master went out to gather medicine and fell off the cliff. She was so sad that she buried the master in a hurry, and wanted to go back to Dazhou to have a look. On the way, she happened to meet someone from Yu Wenkun at the inn, and overheard the conspiracy , Daqin is about to launch an attack on the border of Dazhou, and has already bought military officers internally, and the city of Pingyang on the border is in danger.

"Okay."

Qing Li and Yin Yuexi are not particularly familiar with each other, they just met each other a few times, but I feel that she has always been a strange flower among the ladies of the official family, thinking about how to make money every day. Since then, Qingli has paid more attention to Yin Yuexi. Now that she doesn't say why she was injured, and where she has been in the past four years, she feels that it is all private, so she didn't ask any more. It was just a small favor. Soon, she asked the coachman to stop the carriage on the second door, and left the wound medicine.

"Miss, what should I do, the servant does not know how to drive a carriage!"

Du Juan saw that the coachman had already left in another carriage, and she was troubled. Her own carriage couldn't stop in the middle of the road all the time.

The rain kept falling, and the sky and the earth seemed to be connected together, forming a mist. There were few pedestrians on the road, and the street was empty, only a woman with a basket passing by occasionally, who might be a servant of someone's mansion. rainy day travel.

This is a relatively luxurious street in the outer city of the capital. The surrounding area is either government houses or rich people. If there are ordinary people passing by, they are also the guys and miscellaneous workers in the shops on both sides of the road.

Du Juan didn't speak, and led the horse to the door of a restaurant. It was raining so much, and there was no coachman, so they couldn't go back to the General Protector's Mansion. The master and servant needed a quiet place to shelter from the rain.

"Forget it, let's go to the restaurant and sit for a while, I just happen to be a little hungry."

Qingli put away the oiled paper umbrella, and took Du Juan into the restaurant. After coming to Kyoto for so many years, the number of times she ate in restaurants is very few. .

The interior decoration of the restaurant is very luxurious. The hall on the first floor is very spacious. Because of the rain, the hall is dark. There are oil lamps on every table, and there are many porcelain bottles on it, which are filled with seasonings. With sharp eyes, Li found that these oil lamps, tables, chairs and benches all came from his own furniture shop, as did the murals on the walls, and immediately had a good impression of this restaurant, it really has taste.

The hall is empty, there is no receptionist, and looking at the front desk, there is no shopkeeper or cashier. Although they should be resting at noon, they are not there. This is too neglectful. If there is a customer at this time, the business will be lost. Judging from the location and decoration of the shop, the main house may not be short of money for a meal.

"Miss, why don't we go upstairs and have a look."

Du Juan turned around, and there was a small corner door leading to the back hall from the front desk of the shop. She looked at the door, but she didn't hear any movement inside. She wasn't sure if there was anyone inside. There was a wooden handrail beside the counter. To the second floor of the restaurant.

"No, let's sit and have a rest."

In this kind of heavy rainy day, Du Juan can't let Du Juan go back to the mansion to find a coachman by himself. This street is just between the mansion of General Zhongwu and the mansion of General Huguo. more than two hours.

"Miss, why don't you call the coachman?"

There are only two masters and servants, and Du Juan is also very hesitant. If he goes back, only his own lady will be left alone. If he does not go back, there will be no coachman.

"It's okay, just wait."

As soon as Qingli finished speaking, the sound of footsteps came from the second floor. A young man in white walked down the stairs gracefully with a folding fan. When he saw Qingli sitting at the table with Du Juan, he was taken aback. Then he said politely, "Miss, are you here to take shelter from the rain?"

(End of this chapter)