The drum sounded for more than a dozen times, and then it stopped.
Meng Wenhao didn't react for a moment: "The drum sound...stop?"
"It was probably because the palace received the news and brought people in." Xiao Lingyue looked at the street below. Before the crowd had dispersed, there was constant discussion.
She frowned slightly and reached out to close the window.
Meng Wenhao said worriedly: "The drum of injustice was ringed, and there will be no peace in the capital again?"
Xiao Lingyue pondered and didn't say anything for a moment.
She was also wondering, who would have sounded the drum of injustice? Why did she seek justice?
Where did her ignorant premonition come from just now?
illusion?
Meng Wenhao sighed: "It has been a real trouble recently. The bandit matter has not been resolved yet, and Gong Yang Qian has not been caught. Now someone is beating the drum and making trouble. I wonder if it is related?"
Xiao Lingyue felt aroused and smiled: "This shouldn't be much related, right?"
She walked to her original position and sat down, signaling Meng Wenhao to sit down: "There have been troops sent to suppress the bandits on Hulang Mountain, and it is estimated that there will be a result soon, let alone Gong Yang Qian's affairs."
This is a national event related to Nanyan, and it is impossible to get involved in the appeal.
Beat the drum and make a fuss.
It means that it is a matter within the Northern Qin Dynasty. If there is a huge grievance, there is no place to seek justice, so the drum of injustice will be sounded.
Xiao Lingyue thought, this should be irrelevant.
Meng Wenhao nodded: "Miss Shen's words are reasonable, but I don't know how much injustice it was that he ran to the gate of Beiqin Palace to beat the drum?"
It is actually not uncommon to swear an injustice.
Not only at the main entrance of the palace, but also in government offices everywhere.
If it is an ordinary case, it is necessary to report to the official, most people will choose to go to the government. Unless the reporter determines that the case is serious and cannot be solved by ordinary government offices, or if there is any reason to force it, they will go to the palace gate to beat the drum and make injustice.
.
This is equivalent to hearing the emperor and complaining to the emperor.
The seriousness of the matter suddenly increased.
However, the drums of injustice at the gate of the palace are not so easy to beat.
If there is no real serious grievance, the person who beats the drum will also bear serious responsibility - disturbing the emperor can lead to death!
Xiao Lingyue's eyes turned slightly and she smiled: "No matter what kind of injustice it is, it has nothing to do with us. If something really happens in the capital, there will always be news."
Without news, the best news.
It means it has nothing to do with them.
Meng Wenhao was convinced and nodded: "This is the reason."
"Anotherwise, do you want to find something to do in Beijing and make some money, right?"
Xiao Lingyue changed the topic and asked, "Has anyone found a suitable one?"
Meng Wenhao suddenly felt bitter and shook his head helplessly: "Not yet."
Xiao Lingyue said in surprise: "Using your conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to find a simple job. Do you think the monthly money is too small?"
Meng Wenhao is from a maritime merchant family and is the young owner of a caravan.
He knew literature and words, and knew business management. He was still an adult man.
Finding a job is very simple.
If you know how to recognize words and write, you can do paperwork and know how to operate business, you can apply for a waiter, shopkeeper or even a accountant.
At the worst, he can also sell his strength and do some hard work.
You can make money anyway. This chapter has been completed!