Chapter 442 Jiulang confesses that he would rather die than leave

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then!"

It's best to have someone to serve you, but she doesn't like to write those. Memorials are different from ordinary letters home, and the things along the way don't count. The key is to show it to the emperor, and you can't make a single mistake!

This is where Lin Jiumian's head is big.

The county magistrate was killed, and the people watching around him rejoiced and praised him one after another.

Lin Jiumian led people into the county government office, and then issued a series of orders. First, a temporary resting place for the refugees was set up in the county, and then a porridge shed was set up for them.

This is a real porridge shack for refugees, not just a show.

Just as Lin Jiumian was doing disaster relief step by step, suddenly a ragged girl came outside.

The girl looked at the door for a while, then took out a letter and handed it to the guard at the door:

"Is the princess here?"

The guard nodded.

The girl said: "This is a letter from her old friend Xilan. Can you deliver it to me?"

The guard was slightly stunned and went in with the letter.

There was not much time, so Tayue came out and took a look at the girl: "Are you from Xilan?"

The girl nodded.

Ta Yue motioned for her to follow him in.

In the room, Lin Jiumian was looking at Xilan's letter in a daze.

The little girl came in and Lin Jiumian motioned for her to sit down.

"Where did you see Xilan?"

The girl stood up hurriedly. Lin Jiumian waved her hand when she saw this:

"You're welcome when you come to my place."

"Sit down, sit down and talk!"

Lin Jiumian breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "The little girl's name is Ting Lan. She is a refugee from Liulic City. She originally fled with her parents. She met Mr. Xilan in Baihua City."

"My parents passed away due to illness. Master Xilan asked my daughter to come to the princess with a letter and serve the princess from now on!"

Lin Jiumian was silent and her eyes fell on the letter again.

The letter stated that Lin Jiumian should keep the girl by his side to take care of her, and also said in a subtle way that the girl's talents would be of great use in the future.

Lin Jiumian didn't like Xi Lan's prediction. This made her feel like she was being led by the nose.

Regardless of whether he was reborn or whether he was truly a prophet, she didn't want to see it.

However, Xilan has not done anything detrimental to her so far.

"Ting Lan, what are your specialties?" Lin Jiumian asked, putting down the letter in his hand.

"Speciality?" Ting Lan was slightly stunned.

Lin Jiumian said: "That is to say, what do you know, such as writing, accounting, reading, playing the piano, painting, etc.?"

Ting Lan came back to her senses: "Come back to me, my lord, I am literate and have no other talents!"

Lin Jiumian frowned. She had no talent at all. Why did Xilan want her to keep this girl?

She waved her hand: "That's all, you can stay for now! Tayue, take her to freshen up, eat something and have a good rest!"

Ta Yue agreed and took Ting Lan down.

Lin Jiumian read this letter several times, inside and out, but still couldn't see any clues.

At this time, Kuro came in with a tray.

"The conditions here are simple, and my subordinates also know that the princess doesn't like to be extravagant, so I had to cook some lotus seed soup for the princess myself."

“Fortunately, the materials are easy to find.”

Lin Jiumian sighed softly. She had to admit that Jiulang's soup was really delicious.

"You don't seem to have answered me what I said to you before. Kuro, you can't always be my manager."

"You and I grew up together, you should have your own career."
Chapter completed!