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Chapter 88 Deliberately making things difficult

Author: Glowing Fish

The atmosphere was just right, but the next second a rude voice like a loudspeaker interrupted the two people's rare ambiguous anger. The wooden door of the courtyard was kicked open by someone. Chen Er and Li Kui came in and urged everyone to pack their luggage.

Ready to hit the road.

"What do you think, master? Do you really want to let them go? Once they leave, there will really be no clues..."

"I can't help it. Butler Wu has advised me a long time ago, but the master said that he should stay on the sidelines so that we can meet each other easily in the future. If we try to persuade him to stay, he will delay his official duties. If we really pursue the case, he will go to jail..."

While packing her luggage, Cheng Weiyao observed the livid faces of the nursing staff outside the door. She was wondering just now that the stolen gold and silver jewelry from Li Dabao's house had not been recovered yet, but she was willing to let the officials leave when the sun came out in the west.

It turns out that it was forced by the situation...

"Cheng Weiyao, it's you again, why are you mogging? It's delayed your time on the road, just wait and see how big brother will deal with you!"

As soon as Li Kui turned his eyes, he saw Cheng Weiyao who was listening to the news. He started to find fault at every opportunity, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Er shaking his head slightly.

He tilted his head and looked over Chen Er's shoulder to see Wen Chengyun's indifferent and cold eyes. There was clearly no extra emotion, but the moment they looked at each other, he couldn't help but feel a tingle in his heart.

"Husband, I'm fine."

Cheng Weiyao's heart warmed up, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She gently blocked Wen Chengyun's gaze towards the officials. This detail of protective behavior showed that Wen Chengyun had included herself as a member of the Qingping Palace...

Everyone packed up and gathered at the gate of the city, while Wang Gang pretended to say goodbye to Li Dabao: "Brother Li, I have been taking care of you these days. I have been bothering you in my house for many days. I hope Haihan, little brother, I still have a mission.

, let’s just say goodbye…”

In front of everyone, Wang Gang knew how to behave and gave Li Dabao enough face. Although he was a member of the government, he still bowed ninety degrees to Li Dabao, a common man who was engaged in business, to show his gratitude.

"Brother Wang, you're welcome. You and I will hit it off as soon as we see each other. It's right for me to take care of you... If you find anything unusual on the way to exile, you should tell me when you return. I'll be kind, 50-50!"

Li Dabao's eyebrows curved, and he obviously liked Wang Gang's cleverness in dealing with people. He said the second half of the sentence in a low voice. Although there was no way to investigate the theft in the house, it was a helpless move to let him go.

However, with the slightest hope, Li Dabao still made a promise that the eggs would not be placed in a cage, and it was naturally impossible for all the family property to be piled up in the house. However, as a businessman, it is inevitable to feel heartbroken after losing money.

The two leaders got along well with each other, but the officials and the nursing staff were disgusted with each other, and their disdain for each other was clearly written on the surface. The nursing staff suspected the officials of stealing, and the officials suspected that the nursing staff were stealing.

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Cheng Weiyao curled her lips slightly when she saw this strange and harmonious scene, and the team quickly continued on their way. However, not long after they left the city gate, the officials began to reveal their malicious intentions towards the Qingping Palace.

"Prince Qingping's Mansion, Wen Liyu, and that little guy's name, Wen Chengming, right? Come to the front of the team..."

Chen Er's voice was clearly heard from the front to the back of the team, and he named two people to go to work.

The expressions of the imperial concubine and Wen Liyu changed slightly, especially the imperial concubine's hand that held Wen Chengming's hand unconsciously tightened a little.

Wen Liyu had an ominous premonition. Her legs and feet were about to recover, but it was obvious that her younger brother was sick. In addition, he was young and a child, so he could not withstand the malicious orders of the officials.

"Just let me go if you have any orders from the official. My sister-in-law's legs and feet are not yet strong enough. My brother-in-law is young and has no job. It would be bad if he didn't do his job well at the time and instead caused trouble for you..."

Cheng Weiyao blocked the sight of the two people in the direction of the official, and then started on the road. The official could no longer hold back, and it was clear that he transferred all his hatred to the Qingping Palace.

Li Kui walked over with his nostrils turned up in the air, and planned to forcefully arrange work for the two of them. He said in a nice way: "If you don't want to go forward, just forget it. Look at the way you protect the calf. Exiled prisoners have to work compulsorily."

Everyone has to do the work, so why don’t I see you eating for them both?"

With that said, Li Kui stuffed a pile of dirty clothes that the old men had changed into Wen Liyu's hands. Girls don't need to support their families. They usually play chess, calligraphy, painting, and sew in the boudoir.

The needle has thread, find some work for Wen Liyu.

Wen Liyu had a sad expression on her face as if she had eaten a fly. The clothes on her hands were torn and dirty. The most frightening thing was that there was an indescribable smell. Wen Liyu's eyes turned black from the smoke and she felt like she was holding a hot hand.

Potato.

"As for Wen Chengming, we are not unreasonable people. Considering your young age, just do some easy work..."

Li Kui chuckled, took out a small cloth bag from his arms and threw it into Wen Chengming's arms, his tone even more compassionate.

"Pick slowly, and just return it to me before you get to the resting place."

The imperial concubine helped Wen Chengming open the sealed cloth bag. It contained millet, but there were a lot of mung beans mixed in. It was time-consuming, laborious, and eye-catching to pick it up.

Whether it is Wen Liyu's sewing work or Wen Chengming's sorting rice and mung beans, they are seemingly simple but actually troublesome tasks, especially when they are done while walking.

As a man, Wen Chengyun naturally followed at the front of the official team, but because he was skilled in martial arts and had good hearing, the commotion in the team of women behind him caught his attention.

"Don't embarrass my family, I will do the work for you." Wen Chengyun's words were concise and concise, and his appeal was simple.

Hearing this, Wang Gang just raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around with his hands folded across his chest, and looked at Wen Chengyun intently: "What is embarrassment? There are rules for exile. As a member of the court before, King Qingping should know about exile.

Do the prisoners need to work?"

Wen Chengyun pursed his lips and frowned, obviously not agreeing with Wang Gang's words.

"This is the easiest job arranged for your little brother and sister. If you feel dissatisfied, I can completely rearrange it..."

Before Wen Chengyun could speak again, Wang Gang rushed to speak, and the implication was a naked threat.

A trace of disgust quickly flashed across Wen Chengyun's eyes, and he turned away and said nothing. Cheng Weiyao, who was behind him, quietly slowed down and prepared to go to Wen Chengming's side to help.
Chapter completed!
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