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When Yun Qiao saw this, she kicked him under the table and raised a cup to drink tea.
It was probably a severe kick. The corner of Yang Mao¡¯s mouth twitched hard, and it took him a long time to recover.
??Instinctively glanced at Yun Qiao, Mrs. Ding chuckled and said:
"What are you doing looking at Qiao'er? If you have anything to do, just say it, he is the county magistrate, Qiao'er is not."
Yun Qiao couldn't help but nodded, got up and came to sit next to Mrs. Ding.
She didn¡¯t even know what to say. Anyway, it was up to Yang Mao to do it himself.
Scholars, the last thing they believe in are ghosts and gods, but they still believe in Feng Shui.
When Yang Mao saw Yunqiao "run away", he sighed speechlessly and said:
"Master Ding, do you still remember the patriarch of our village - Hu Li?"
Ding Yuan thought and frowned, then nodded slowly and said:
"Didn't you ask to be killed? Weren't their families kicked out by you too? Is it difficult to calm down?"
Yang Mao twirled his fingers, took a deep breath, and said:
"Master Ding, Qiao'er's dog found the Hu family's compass on a willow tree stump in the west of the village a few days ago. My father has spent time with Hu Li and knows that the Hu family has a formation called the Disaster Formation"
Yang Mao explained the cause and effect in detail. Ding Yuan looked disbelieving, but Mrs. Ding listened with interest.
"That night, my sister's dog was barking at the north side, and then burned the dried mugwort, and then it calmed down. In the past few days, I have asked the villagers to guard there, waiting for him to come back to get it."
Mrs. Ding nodded when she heard this, then frowned and asked:
"What does your arrest of Mr. Hu have to do with our master?"
"This" Yang Mao looked at Yun Qiao and bit his lip in embarrassment.
How brave are you to arrange things for the county magistrate?
Yun Qiao put down the tea cup, looked at Ding Yuan, who was frowning, and said:
"Mr. Ding, as the old saying goes, it's better to believe something exists than to believe something doesn't exist. It's good that you say it's okay, but what if something does happen. Feng Shui can still be trusted, right?"
"Haha" Ding Yuan chuckled and said:
"What you mean is that if you catch Hu Laosan, let me punish him. How to punish him? Destroy the feng shui? What is your so-called array to invite disaster?"
Yun Qiao chuckled when he heard this, sniffed, and said:
"Master Ding, you are so experienced in officialdom, what crime can't be picked at your fingertips?"
"Oh, please don't put a hat on me! Think for yourself."
Yun Qiao stopped arguing, shrugged, and said submissively:
"You can think what you want, anyway, you can't ignore me when the time comes."
"What, are you still blackmailing me?"
Yun Qiao turned her head, took Mrs. Ding¡¯s arm, and said:
"Madam will definitely not ignore me. You are so doting on your wife, so of course you won't really ignore me."
"Haha" Mrs. Ding chuckled lightly and drank tea from the teacup.
Ding Yuan sighed helplessly and said:
"That's all, that's all. For the sake of Captain Fifty, I'll help you once."
"Then thank you, Master Ding." Yun Qiao was not polite.
Yun Ji is eighteen this year. He became a commander of fifty soldiers in the military camp at the age of eighteen. He will be at his peak within five years.
Who knows what will happen in the next five years?
Lord Ding has been in the officialdom for so long, so he still has this kind of discernment.
Mrs. Ding picked up the sticky mouse and put it in her mouth, tasted it, and said:
"You must have arrested him in the middle of the night. Wait until dawn to deliver him to prevent him from escaping."
"I understand, madam." Yun Qiao responded and winked at Yang Mao.
Is this done?
Yang Mao couldn¡¯t believe it, he always felt it was too easy.
??It was made clear in a few words, so what was he doing here?
Yun Qiao stood up, saluted the couple, and said:
"My lord, madam, I will go back and make preparations. I will send them to you as soon as I catch the person. If we guess wrong, we will not come today."
"Okay." Lord Ding nodded.
Mrs. Ding took out all the sticky mice from the basket and said with a smile:
"Next time you have this, remember to give some more."
"Ok, no problem."
After Yunqiao finished speaking, she grabbed the dull Yang Mao and left the house.
Neither Mrs. Ding nor Ding Yuan moved.
After the person walked away, he said:
"Husband, I have made up my mind this time, I must send Kuner away."
"Think carefully, he is the only child in your family after all."
Mrs. Ding sighed and said with a wry smile:
"If a single seedling doesn't become a talent, it's useless for me to help him. I can't help him for a lifetime! Husband, send him to southern Xinjiang so that he can know what it means to live a hard life and be cruel on the battlefield."
"Okay." Lord Ding agreed.
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When Yunqiao and Yang Mao left the county government office, the government servant took the initiative to say hello:
"Miss Yun, sticky mice are so delicious, thank you."
"Just eat it if you like. Next time my mother makes it, I'll bring it back to you."
"That's so troublesome." The officials were embarrassed.
Yunqiao waved his hand, not caring at all.
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"Brother Yang Mao, let's go."
"good."
Yang Mao nodded, waved to the Yamen servant, and followed Yun Qiao towards the direction of leaving the city.
On the way, neither of them said a word, each having their own thoughts.
Yang Mao thought again about how capable Yunqiao was.
As for Yunqiao, he was thinking about how to help his sister get rid of the "shared fate" at night.
"Qiaoer, Qiaoer"
"Huh? What?"
"I just asked you what crime Master Ding would convict Hu Laosan."
When Yun Qiao heard this, he waved his hands and said nonchalantly:
"Why do you want to do this? Anyway, we won't let him in Liaodong Mansion, otherwise he will harm us."
Yang Mao sighed when he heard this, scratched his forehead and said:
"I always feel like doing this"
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Not long after leaving the city, a crisp voice came from behind.
Yun Qiao turned around and saw that it was Tie Dan.
The man driving the car was Mr. Lian. Looking at the empty car, he knew that the stone mills had been sold out.
After the donkey cart walked in, Yun Qiao smiled and said:
"Grandpa Lian, long time no see."
"No, I heard from your sister-in-law that you are going to Beiyang Mansion. Get in the car and I will give you a ride."
Yang Mao also knew Mr. Lian, so he slightly handed over his hand and got on the cart.
With the old man Lian driving the car, Tiedan took out the pumpkin candy that his grandfather bought for himself, gave it to Yun Qiao like a treasure, and said:
"Sister Yunqiao, you eat."
"Thank you." Yun Qiao took a small one and put it into his mouth.
He kept nodding his head and saying, "It's so sweet."
Seeing that she liked to eat, Tiedan nodded happily.
Yunqiao swallowed the candy in her mouth, moved to Mr. Lian¡¯s side, and said:
"Grandpa Lian, today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, are you still coming to the county to deliver mills?"
"You came here after visiting the grave, and you didn't waste any time." Mr. Lian replied, looked at her and said, "How have you been lately? It seems a little darker to me."
It can¡¯t be dark.
"It would be strange if I don't get dark if I run out every day."
Yun Qiao didn¡¯t deny it, she nodded with a smile and said:
"I did some business outside, so I'm dark."
Old man Lian waved his whip and asked:
"How are you, brother? They are about to take the exam."
"No, the exam won't be until the end of July. He won't go to Fucheng until he's in his twenties." Yun Qiao replied.
"Sister, eat one more."
"I won't eat, thank you." Yun Qiao smiled and shook her head.
Looking at the back of old man Lian in front of him, he asked:
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