The young scholar's face changed, and then he raised his eyes to look at Ming Lanruo: "Do you really want me to say it in front of everyone?"
Minglanruo stared at him with bright eyes for a moment, and then signaled that the guards of the Hot Spring Palace would retreat.
"Okay, can you say it?" she raised her eyebrows.
Scholar Yin lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment: "Xiaosheng is the clerk of the office of the government office under the Prince Jing's mansion. He has read the analysis and records of the Prince Jing's aides' analysis of the prince, so he has some understanding of the prince and guessed the prince's plan."
Ming Lanruo's face changed slightly, and he looked at him up and down for a while: "You... are the remnants of King Jing?!"
King Jing was the vassal king who was slaughtered by Cang Qiao and the whole family of Dongchang due to rebellion.
The adult men in the house were all made of lanterns by the East Factory and hung them at the door, which shocked the other vassal kings who came to "visit" and made them nightmares.
Scholar Yin lowered his slender eyes: "My lady, I, as a clerk, are only responsible for sorting out various documents in the territory of King Jing every day. I have never seen the masters of Prince Jing's mansion, and even Shangguan rarely comes to the library.
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He paused and sighed: "But even so, those of us who don't even have a grade are called the remnants of King Jing. If you want to live, you have to go to the palace in vain. The young actor really has no choice but to escape.
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Ming Lanruo looked at her calmly: "So, did you say you took the initiative to cleanse yourself and lied to me?"
Innocent people who have been implicated in crimes of rebellion in all dynasties can survive by becoming a palace or being demoted to a lowly family.
Scholar Yin raised his slender and deep eyes and looked at her deeply: "I have no way out and can only enter the palace without any scammers."
No matter who he was, he never deceived her.
Minglanruo's heart trembled slightly by his cold gaze.
However, Jing He pushed the knife to his waist and snorted coldly: "Then why are you here for? Why are you pestering my eldest lady? Is there any conspiracy?"
Scholar Yin said lightly: "I originally heard that there were old friends in the workshop, so after escaping, I wanted to come and make a living, but I didn't know...this would happen."
Ming Lanruo narrowed her beautiful eyes and evaluated the authenticity of his words.
She went down the mountain to the workshop, and she did have a temporary idea.
Even the King of Qin and the Prince were surprised by her appearance, and the scholar Yin did not have the ability to make traps in advance.
Scholar Yin glanced at Jingming and said lightly: "Also, it was you who grabbed me into the car."
Jing Ming was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and withdrew his short knife: "Oh, it seems, I'm sorry."
Ming Lanruo: "..."
This insane girl is really... completely led by someone.
She looked at Shusheng Yin: "Scholar Yin, you should know how much risk it is to be with the remnant of rebellion. I can't keep you. I will ask Jingming to get you three hundred taels of silver in a while and you will go your future
Bar."
Jing Ming was shocked. Thirty taels are the expenses of the family of three in a year, and three hundred taels are a bit too much!
Even if they were the landlords, they had no surplus food and were still relying on the support of the empress dowager. Why did the lady be so generous?
She couldn't help but lower her voice in pain, "Wait, Miss, that silver..."
"I don't want the little lady's money. I just ask the little lady, do you know if the unknown master in the car behind is also the remnant of King Jing?" Shusheng Yin interrupted Jing Ming's words lightly.
Ming Lanruo looked at it with his cold eyes and touched her nose guiltily. She... actually knew it, well, I knew it in her previous life.
She ran to intercept King Qin's Hu, and naturally thought about how to cover up Mr. Wuming's identity.
Shusheng Yin asked dimly: "If you can accept Mr. Wuming, why can't you accept a young student? Just because a young student is a useless scholar?"