"Recently, Mr. Xu will be copying copybooks in front of the door where An Xiang goes."
After hearing Ju Xiang's answer, Ji Jin continued to move forward.
It seems that after going to the poetry club and academy, I have to pay a visit to Mr. Xu.
Mr. Xu is much more famous than her. If Mr. Xu speaks out to support Mr. Ning, he will get twice the result with half the effort.
…
in front of the wall.
Xu Jidao stood with his pen hanging, listening to Piao Ling finish the love letter written by Liu Qingfang, and vigorously threw the brush in his hand onto the white paper that was almost finished.
The exquisite handwriting was stained with large ink spots, which made the surrounding students feel regretful.
The copybooks copied by the Poet King and the Poet Immortal are not only valuable, but also have commemorative significance. Now that they have been destroyed, it is really sad.
What is even more embarrassing is that the talented Liu Qingfang died for Ye Changlong, and Ning Shixian went to the dungeon.
Xu Jidao took a few deep breaths and calmed down. He didn't even bother to put away his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and walked towards the government office. As he walked, he said, "The Ye family is really good at it!"
But in the end, it was Ning Xiaoyou who was at fault in this matter, so being caught was not an injustice.
"Let's go find Brother Jiang and ask him if there is any way to mediate the grievances between the two families."
Xu Jidao wanted to write another love letter to refute Liu Qingfang's complaints.
But he had previously recommended two Hanlinyuan bachelors who were good friends with King Kang, and used Ning Xiaoyou's words to criticize Zhou An.
If he personally came forward for Ning Xiaoyou, he would probably arouse today's suspicion, and the Ye family was eager to make a trivial matter a big deal and increase the sentence. He could not let Ning Xiaoyou's image of knowing the law and breaking the law subvert today's original understanding.
The master and servant came to the door of the government office.
When he learned that Jiang Yan, because of Governor Huang's failure to obtain his consent, had transferred Ye Tong's officers and soldiers, and almost mistakenly arrested Ning Zhaomo, he went to sue Su Rui. When he was not in Jinling at the critical moment, Xu Jidao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
"Since Jiang Yan recommended Mr. Ning to be the caretaker and is on the side of the Ning family, what's the use of running to look for Su Rui when he's not protecting Mr. Ning in Jinling?"
Su Rui was the governor of Jiangnan Province, but he was no bigger than Wang Faqiu.
If Jiang Yan had the ability, he should go to His Majesty for comment. However, Ye Fu's move of using death to express his will has spread to the ears of the present, and it is also the case that the dead are the most important.
If the King of Jin sends a memorial to execute Ning Xiaoyou again, he will not show mercy to a person who has killed two people before the law.
Thinking of this, Xu Jidao was troubled.
Should he take the risk and tell His Majesty again about the fight between the Ye Ning family and the Ye family's conspiracy?
No, it cannot.
His doing this will only unbalance the balance and make Jin Jin feel that Ning Xiaoyou does whatever he wants because of his talent and protection.
"It's difficult!"
Xu Jidao was worried because he had no way to use his strategy.
Seeing this, Piao Ling asked tentatively: "Master, you're already here, why don't you go in and see Mr. Ning?"
"What are you seeing? I came here empty-handed and I don't have the ability to rescue little friend Ning. Come on, follow me to Laifu Inn."
What to do at the inn?
Piao Ling was puzzled. Then he thought that Princess Jingxian seemed to be staying at the Laifu Inn. He was horrified: Does the master want to use Prince Kang's connections to rescue Mr. Ning?
This, this, this...can't be done!
But the master gave orders, and he quickly helped the panting master to walk towards the Laifu Inn.
Just as Xu Jidao left, the Shen family's carriage stopped in front of the government office.
Shen Youchu jumped out of the car, rubbed his red nose with a silk scarf, pinched his waist and asked the yamen servant: "Where is Mr. Ning? I brought him food!"
Shen Youchu deliberately publicized the meal delivery in front of the government office to make everyone aware of it.
The purpose is to scare the Ye family and the people behind them, as Ji Jin said, not to mess with food. If you provoke the Shen family, you will be responsible for the consequences.
After getting the desired effect, Shen Youchu was satisfied and walked into the dungeon with Mei Xiang under the guidance of the Yamen servants.
It was just as the sun was setting outside, and there was a cell door between them. Shen Youchu opened his eyes and waited for a long time before he saw what the dark cell looked like.
Dirty, messy, bad.
There were also many vicious-looking prisoners who were stretching their arms, as if they wanted to catch her.
Shen Youchu felt that he would have nightmares tonight.
Mei Xiang felt distressed when she saw the young lady trembling with fear. She took out a broken piece of silver from her sleeve and stuffed it into the jailer's hand.
The jailer immediately put on a smile and gestured in the opposite direction to the prisoners: "Miss Shen, Ning Wuyan is in a separate cell, please go this way."
"The crime Mr. Ning committed is not serious, so why should he be held in solitary confinement?" Shen Youchu was worried that Ye Tongpan was causing trouble intentionally.
But when she walked to the separate cell door and saw that although it was cramped but tidy, the environment was much better than other cells she had just seen. Ning Wuyan was leisurely and contentedly crossing his legs and reading on the bed, and she breathed a sigh of relief. .
Fortunately, okay, Mr. Ning was not tortured as she imagined... No, looking at Mr. Ning's old-fashioned appearance, someone who didn't know it thought he was here for a vacation rather than being imprisoned. Dead prisoner.
"Master Ning, are you okay?"
Hearing Shen Youchu's voice, Ning Wuyao, who was studying seriously, perked up. He immediately got out of bed and walked to the door, looking out with a smile on his face.
"Miss Shen, why are you here? Come on, please come in and talk."
Ning Wuyan took out the copper lock with his backhand, pulled it open with force, and gestured to the simple cell.
Shen Youchu was confused by his coherent movements: Why does it feel like Mr. Ning doesn't look like a prisoner here, but like the master here?
She took the food box from Mei Xiang and carried it in. She almost kicked Yun Fei who was sitting under the bed and was startled again.
"Mr. Ning, did you bring Xiao Yunfei here?"
"The second uncle and Mr. Jiang were worried that the Ye family would sneak up on me because of their lack of martial ethics, so Yunfei made some minor mistakes and was sent in."
Is there any other way? !
An idea flashed in Shen Youchu's mind, and suddenly he was no longer satisfied with just giving Mr. Ning three meals a day.
Mr. Ning should be at the most vulnerable time in his life at this time. In this case, what he needs most is not food but companionship!
I have decided to go out and find a reason to come in and go to jail.
Ning Wuyan saw Shen Youchu staring at Xiao Yunfei, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. When Shen Youchu sat on the bench, he first asked about the situation outside.
After learning that the Ye family had publicized the deaths of Ye and Liu to everyone, and understanding that their next move was to gather a crowd, they submitted a letter to escalate the situation.
It was exactly as he expected.
"Mr. Ning, you don't seem to be worried at all that the Ye family wants to make a trivial matter bigger and use the death of two people to make you pay for your life?" Shen Youchu was still very nervous when he came here.
But when he saw Mr. Ning's calm face, his whole heart fell into reality, and he had the illusion that he could make a comeback no matter what kind of adversity he was in.
Ning Wuyan opened the food box and put out the dishes and chopsticks inside. "have you eaten?"
"without……"
"People are like rice and steel. I heard you have a nasal sound when you speak. Are you sick? Eat first. It's cold in the dungeon. It's not suitable for a girl to stay in a house for too long." Ning Wuyan's eyes fell on the tip of her red nose and he said softly: "Before I came in, I had a premonition that Ye Changlong would die. Don't worry, even if something happens, it will be the Ye family who shot themselves in the foot."
