Prince, Don't Come Over

"Now that you know it, why do you leave them in this house?" Yue ziyue to Yan MuQing is more and more don't understand, always don't know why he can do so magnanimous, don't be surprised, is it natural ability.

Holding Yue ziyue in her arms, Yan MuQing said very gently, "I'll find them out, and my sixth brother will arrange new people to come in. Instead of always looking for them, I'd better wait and see the change."

Yue ziyue has learned so much psychology, but she can't do it. It seems that the prince is not so easy to be.

It's a rainy day again. When the rain drips on the coffin of Lu Ping, Yue ziyue's feeling in her heart can only be described as desolate.

Yan MuQing asked Yue ziyue to send her on her behalf. On the one hand, she is a woman and can communicate with her family better; on the other hand, she is Yan MuQing's unmarried wife, which makes her family know that the fourth Prince still attaches great importance to this matter.

When Yue ziyue wore a simple dress and took off the hairpin on her head, she looked simple and dignified. Then she came to the door.

Butler Bai had been standing there for a long time with a haggard look. He seemed to have stayed up all night.

Although Yan MuQing is not there, Xue Chao and xueniang are there, which makes Yue ziyue respect Yan MuQing. After all, Lvping is just a maid. If she gave it to Yan yunian, he would not send a girl to the public.

There is a white coffin at the door. According to the custom of Lijing, people under 30 can only use white coffins after they die.

She's only 19 years old, and now she's just lying in a cold coffin, in this weather, back to where she was born.

I don't know how sad her parents will be when they see her body. Anyway, Yue ziyue's heart can't be calm.

I don't know how long she has been working for Yan yunian. I don't know whether her death is her own choice or Yan yunian's persecution. But Yue ziyue knows that no one wants to die.

"Miss Yue, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll try to pacify her family. The fourth master gave this silver to the family of Lu Ping. You can bring it to them, too. " White housekeeper put a bag of silver in Yue ziyue's hand, secretly estimated, at least a few hundred taels of silver.

Think about the fact that Lvping can't earn so much money in the fourth Prince's residence for several years, and the sadness from the bottom of her heart comes again. After collecting the money, she told Butler Bai, "I'll be back later. Tell the fourth master not to worry!"

"Yes, Bai Yuan knows." White housekeeper watched Yue ziyue and his party leave, and then gently closed the door. The original peaceful and kind look gave birth to a wisp of sadness. He felt that he was suddenly a lot older.

Yue ziyue took a deep breath. The rain in the sky seemed to be much smaller, and the mist in the mid air shrouded her. Her figure was misty in the fog, and she felt like she was in a dream.

Four people carrying her coffin quietly walked behind her. From time to time, someone coughed softly. In addition, in this morning's street, it seems that all people are mourning for her death.

"How many years has she been here?" Yue ziyue broke the silence and asked several servants who carried the coffin behind him. They didn't expect Yue ziyue to ask. They were surprised when they heard that.

One of them responded quickly and immediately said, "she has been here for six years. I remember that she was sold to the government by her mother at that time..."

"So the fourth master took it?" Yue ziyue was surprised that even Yan MuQing would do this kind of business. She didn't know why, but she was disappointed.

Another servant took up the topic, "the fourth master just gave the silver, and green Ping is free now. She just doesn't know why she can't open her mind!"

In fact, Yue ziyue was more or less gratified. She couldn't help wondering if Yan MuQing would be forbidden to sell her children if she became emperor in the future.

Lvping's home is not far away. Soon after walking out of the busy area of Lijing, she saw a lot of low houses. According to the buildings here, it is not difficult to judge that the people here are not poor, at least not so poor as to sell their children.

When they got to the door of Lu Ping's house, the four people put the coffin on the ground, wiped their sweat with their sleeves, pointed to the door and said, "Miss Yue, this is Lu Ping's house!"

Yue ziyue looked up and saw a neat courtyard inside the door. There were flocks of chickens and ducks in the courtyard. She had a good life.

At this time, just a 17-year-old boy pushed out the door and saw Yue ziyue with white flowers on her head. She was stunned, "who are you looking for?"

"I'm from the fourth master's family. Your sister yesterday..." At this time, Yue ziyue found that this is not a good job, because you can't objectively and calmly tell a person that your relatives are dead.

The young man looked at the coffin behind Yue ziyue. There was pain in his eyes, but there was no surprise and hysteria in his expression.

"Niang, someone sent my elder sister back. My elder sister died." The boy's tone is very smooth, just like saying that the tree he planted yesterday is dead, without any emotion.

It seems that he knew the result before that. The door was opened again, and a woman with delicate face and thick eyebrows came out. She looked impatiently at the coffin outside the door. "It's so dead. How can the fourth master tell me that I'm a good girl..." Purple moon fell on her face, eager to know how many benefits she brought back.Yue ziyue first took out a small bag of silver from her sleeve, "this is the silver left by Lvping. I think you should be her mother!"

The woman was about to take over. Yue ziyue's hand drew back. She withdrew again, looked at the door, and asked the four servants behind her, "are you sure this is the home of Lu Ping?"

"That's right. Once she asked her little brother to bring a pair of shoes back. That's right." The servant was very sure that it would not look wrong, but when he saw the woman's happy face, he felt very strange. Is this his mother?

"Yes, it's not her mother. Do you think I look like her? It's just that the silver is a little less. The fourth master is the prince of the hall. How can he get tens of taels of funeral expenses? " The woman weighed the silver she had snatched from Yue ziyue, frowned slightly, and looked at Yue ziyue's face again.

"There are three hundred taels of silver left here. It's the fourth master's pension for the family of Lu Ping girl..." Yue ziyue took out the silver. Before she finished her words, the woman reached out and took the silver again. She untied the rope bag and looked at it. Then she was complacent. "It turns out that death is worth more than life. If she knew this, she would have died two years earlier!"