Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

"It's too late. It's already past midnight and we have to take action at night."

"This is transgression!" Song Jingping glared inexplicably, "I am under the jurisdiction of General Pei, how can I use Antaisi's token to do things? Sorry, I can't help with this. I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

Yin Luo took a deep breath, why is this person so pedantic?Shouldn't worldly affairs be decided according to changing circumstances?
Song Jingping saw that her expression became confused and confused. He knew that his tone had been too aggressive. He calmed down and said, "To be honest, although I hold the official position of Wuzhou's general manager, I can't do anything. Caravans come and go from Wuzhou at night." There are many, so I can't make my own decision without getting instructions from Jiangzhong Mansion. Besides, I come from a poor background, and General Pei looks down on me. Even if I tell him what you said, I will never get a response. There is also the possibility of being dismissed. My mother has supported my education for many years, and now she is old and ill in bed. What she talks about every day is that she wants me to work hard in Wuzhou." Song Jingping paused here, with mixed emotions on his face: "In the eyes of my mother, when I become an official, I bring glory to my family. Therefore, for so many years, I have never quarreled with anyone, but those people in Beijing just look down on me. Do you know why?"

Without waiting for Yin Luo to answer, he added: "Because I am from a commoner background and have no background or family power, what I say has no weight at all. You really have found the wrong person."

Yin Luo frowned, she didn't know what to say for a moment.She had known for a long time what Song Jingping was talking about. There were indeed a lot of bugs in Shangjing City. Because she was from a high family, she put more pressure on people who relied on their imperial examinations to become officials. To put it bluntly, they were bullying the weak. This is how Song Jingping lived. They are poor and have a mother at home. Since ancient times, which parents have not hoped that their children will become successful?

Song Jingping was right. If he really ordered the city guards to open the city gate, then the news would reach the ears of Pei Buchiu of Jiangzhong Prefecture, and he would definitely make a fuss about it. If he used the Commander Antai card to suppress Pei Buchiu, it would be equivalent to Bring conflicts into the open.

Then it is estimated that Song Jingping will not be able to stay in Jiangzhong any longer.

She felt for a moment that she shouldn't come to Song Jingping and put more pressure on him.

She lowered her head, the wind blowing in the white gauze, and she lowered her eyebrows.

If the city gate is not sealed, it is really unsafe. Now if a message is sent to Jiangzhong Mansion, it will take half a day to get a reply.

That's too late.

She raised her hand to Song Jingping again. Although her brows were still furrowed, there was no complaint in her eyes: "Thank you, Manager Song, for informing me. I'll go back and think of a solution. If it doesn't work, I'll send a disciple from Chang Lin Yazhong to guard the place with a long arrow on his back." If there is any commotion outside the city gates on three sides, Manager Song, please turn a blind eye and be a little tolerant."

After saying that, she started to walk away, her white gauze being blown free and easy by the wind.

Song Jingping stopped her, gritted his teeth and asked, "You are just a thin woman, why would you get involved in this kind of thing? Do you know? The water in Daliang is very deep. If you make a single step, you will be in danger."

"Really?" Yin Luo turned around and smiled at him, a very sincere smile, "But I'm not afraid. Although I am a girl, so what? This does not prevent me from loving Daliang and its people. As long as I If you live for a day, this beam will be safe and sound, and the people will live a normal life. If it really comes to an unsafe time, even if I don't give up my life, I can still do my part. You have gone from poverty to This position is beyond the reach of many people. You are now the commander-in-chief of the Wuzhou garrison, not a poor person. If there is a shortage of charcoal during the winter solstice this year, you will not suffer from the cold, but they will, those poor people who are still poor will."

Song Jingping pursed his lips.

Seeing that he was speechless, Yin Luo still kept smiling. She turned around and looked at him solemnly: "Similarly, I will not suffer from the cold, and neither will my companions. But I will not allow those innocent people to The people have suffered, and I think my companions have too. Manager Song, I will not force you to go against your mother's wishes, and I no longer hope you will help, but there is something I want to tell you."

"Please say."

"I never think that I am great if I sit in any position or hold any official position. Although I am not great, I just think that people in high positions should help those who are poor and suffering. This is The meaning of a high position. If a person in a high position only wants to hold on to his official position, then from this moment on, he has lost the true meaning of this official position. People in high positions come and go. However, poverty and suffering continue from generation to generation. I know that we alone cannot find great harmony. I hope that what I do can alleviate some pain for them, no matter how big or small it is." Yin Luo said again. He handed over his hand and said goodbye happily. She raised her hand and put on the bamboo hat again, the white gauze covering the determination on her pretty face.

Song Jingping froze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time. He thought that he had read the books of sages and would not be greedy for gold, silver or ink in his life. He got rid of the bad life of being naked by taking the exam, but he forgot the way he came. Many people are suffering right now.

He slumped down on the chair and closed his eyes.After another long time, he breathed out a heavy breath, sent someone to bring pen and ink, abbreviated what Yin Luo said on the letter, and sent it to Jiangzhong Mansion by messenger pigeon.

After doing all this, he felt relieved and even his breathing became smoother.

He has sent the message, and we will see what the outcome is.

As soon as the sun sets and dusk passes, night comes quickly.

Perhaps they felt that Wuzhou was not far from Ping, and perhaps they felt that this Jianghu Inn was very safe. The gangsters who escorted the coal mine goods for King Yuanjin obviously did not intend to be on guard, and asked the waiter to deliver them during the meal. Several jars of wine were served, and some meat and vegetables were ordered, and then shouts and gossip came from the room next to Yin Luo and the others.

Skinny was trying to persuade them to go to the brothels in Wuzhou to see what the brothels in the river were like after eating and drinking, but the other three didn't seem to be very interested. The boss dismissed his opinion, saying that they had to go on their way and couldn't delay, but he didn't know how much they had drunk, and they were talking intermittently, far and near, and couldn't fully hear them.

Yin Luo, who was leaning against the wall and listening in the corner, dug his ears, trying to dig out the dirty words that Skinny said and bring in some new news, but it was obviously of no use.

She exhaled, crossed her chest and walked around the room.

You have to wait until there is no sound in the house before taking any action.

Chi Linjing leaned on her forehead and watched her circling around the room quietly. She couldn't help but sigh that the way she was running around in a hurry was like an ant on a hot pot. The four people in the room next to her had just started eating and drinking. It takes an hour to fall asleep.

"Why don't you sit down and rest for a while."

"Ah?" Yin Luo didn't realize what he meant at first.

Chi Linjing pointed to the empty seat across from her and motioned her to sit down. Yin Luo glanced at him, lowered her head and crossed her chest and walked to that seat. The moment she sat down, her eyes suddenly lit up and she asked inexplicably: " You haven't told me yet, what did you do when Song Liuxiao invited you to her house? What interesting things did she tell you? She made you feel uneasy when you came back."

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