The courtyard door opened, and a man of medium height and medium build came out. He first looked left and right, and then quickly disappeared into the night.
That straight back, nimble legs and feet, if it weren't for the fact that his face looked very similar to that of Xia Laizi, Mu Run would have felt like he had something wrong with his ears.
Song's mother said that Lame Shrimp was just his disguise, so is it his reality now? It's probably not possible.
But one thing is certain, he is a member of a certain organization. The young man named Yun Rong is the target of their investigation and recruitment.
Mu Run squatted in the corner for a long time, and was tired. He listened to the gong of the watchman on the street, took another look at the word "luanque" under the wind lamp, and returned to his dilapidated hut.
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"Jiu Ge came here and picked out this pot of leeks and peeled this basket of green beans. After that, I went to the front garden to help the people there pull out the weeds in the lotus pond."
"Yes, Mammy."
Mu Run carried a pot of leeks and a basket of green beans, sat down on the stone under the jujube tree in the corner, and began to work.
Her tea-picking hands are not too easy to pick and sort.
Aunt Su seemed to be targeting her. During this period, she even came over to watch her work. When she saw that she was nimble and nimble in her hands and was not slacking off in her work, she left angrily.
"Hey, Jiuge, why did you offend Grandma Su?" Guo'er, a chubby girl who was also working in the kitchen, came over with two pieces of mung bean cake.
Mu Run: "Maybe it's because I was brought here by Mother Song."
"Mother Song?" Guo'er paused, "That's no wonder. Aunt Su and Aunt Song don't deal with each other, just like the tip of a needle does with Mai Mang. Maybe she thought you were a spy planted in the kitchen by Aunt Song.
nail."
"..."
"Then you are?"
"Of course not, but it's such an injustice." Mu Run looked innocent.
"What are you talking about? Guo'er, come here and pick out the bird's nest feathers. We'll use them soon." Aunt Su called out to them.
Guo'er put the remaining piece of mung bean cake into Mu Run's hand and said, "Here you go." She ran away in a jolt.
Mu Run looked at the mung bean cake, put it in his sleeve pocket, and continued working.
The sooner she finished, the sooner she could go out to the front garden and check out the terrain.
No matter how powerful the dragnet is, it can't stop her desire to escape. On the way to the capital, she has no chance to escape.
It was just what Mrs. Song told Xia Laizi about the bandits in Bianyun Village being suppressed that made her very concerned.
She was not a nosy person, but the villagers in Bianyun Village, as well as Hongmi and the others, were very kind to her. When she thought that their lively voices and smiles might be killed and turned into ashes, she
I felt uncomfortable all over.
That's why she came to the capital with Mother Su and Xia Laizi, even if she had to learn those etiquette and rules, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. that made her head hurt.
Unexpectedly, Mother Song turned out to be the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's wife, and she also taught her the art of disguise. The shrimp lame man was not lame either. He had another identity and was having an affair with the female family members of the Prime Minister's house, which really surprised her.
Step by step doubts and mysteries made her go deeper and deeper.
But she didn't want to mess with those secret disputes. She just wanted to know the news about Bianyun Village. If the court really wanted to take action to suppress the bandits, at least she had to know when to do it and tell Hongmi and the others so that they could avoid trouble in advance.
As for the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, the one most likely to have news about Bian Yunzhai is the Prime Minister's Study Room.