MTL - The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A-Chapter 18
Jiang Fanyin lowered her eyes and nodded slightly.
Song Boxue closed the door and went outside, looking for a quilt from the store.
"Today, the quilt is warm enough. If the two young masters want to sleep separately, the quilt may not fit."
Song Boxue thought about the size of the single bed, and it seemed that she couldn't hold the extra quilt.
Looking back, Jiang Fanyin listened to her words and said indifferently: "We are all women, it's okay to squeeze."
Seeing that Jiang Fanyin didn't seem to care at all, Song Boxue couldn't help raising her eyebrows. No matter how she felt, she was the only one who minds this or that.
There was a seemingly regular breathing sound next to him, and Jiang Fanyin's tense body relaxed a little.
She gently stroked her chest, clearly listening to her heartbeat ringing in her ears, and slowly closed her eyes.
It’s true and false…
The next day, thinking of the more than half of the silver, the store kindly prepared some pancakes for them, and the horse was fed.
There are small villages and towns all the way, they didn't stop, they ate pancakes with water at noon, and hurried on their way.
When I entered Weitianfu, the road became much flatter to the naked eye, and even the villages and towns were obviously more prosperous.
The place where the two settled this time was a small county town in Weitianfu, with many inns and restaurants on the street.
Song Boxue touched the purse, passed the restaurant without looking away, and found a small inn.
Jiang Fanyin was always quiet and did not express any comments.
Just after making the money, I silently took out a coin or two: "My share."
The inn's meal and room charges are more expensive than those in the small town. On this day, I spent twenty taels of silver.
Song Boxue took it without changing his face: "I will accept the money first, and the five taels owed to Sister Jiang will be paid back to you after receiving the monthly payment."
The Song family gave her three taels of silver in total, and now there are only half taels left on her body.
If she doesn't accept it, she will have no money when she returns, and she will have to pay for everything, which will be even more embarrassing.
Jiang Fanyin nodded slightly.
She has no shortage of money, and Daddy anticipated everything a few days before he was imprisoned.
Not only sent her out of Fucheng early, but also let her take all the savings at home.
When she heard the news of the raid on the road, she was already sitting on the carriage to Pingchuan County with a huge sum of money.
But these should not be told to outsiders.
It is about her father's life and death, even if it is the person in front of her, she can't completely trust it.
Furthermore, she came with a purpose this time, and it was only through Song Boxue that she could naturally ask Wei Tianfu to intervene.
If you come alone, you may not be able to see the prefect of Weitianfu.
In the early morning of the third day, they arrived at the government office of Weitian Mansion.
I heard that they came from Liuping Prefecture, and they had something to ask to see the prefect. After a long wait, they were led into the prefect's back office.
big.
After seeing the ceremony, he waved the irrelevant people to step back.
"You two sit down, I don't know why the Song county magistrate is here?"
Song Boxue did not go around in circles and took out Jiang Wuyi's military document. If the Weitian Mansion, which was directly under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, couldn't believe it, then she had no choice.
After reading the prefect of Miao, he was startled.
When Song Boxue came, she thought of her words: "Mr. Miao does not know, the former prefect of Liuping Mansion was just imprisoned not long ago, and the charge was for treason. The lower official knew that this matter was important, so he did not dare to report it rashly."
The prefect of Miao was silent for a moment, and said: "Sir Song, please be calm, and this official will play the court."
He looked at Song Boxue, the young county magistrate of the seventh grade, dared to cross Liuping Mansion, but he was very courageous.
Weitianfu is close to the capital, and you can go back and forth in one day, it depends on how it is arranged.
Song Boxue also knew that there was no rush.
Before the two walked out of the prefect's back office, Jiang Fanyin stopped: "I just dropped something, wait for me for a moment."
Song Boxue turned around and stared at Jiang Fanyin silently.
Jiang Fanyin's heart tightened, the fingers in his sleeves clenched slightly, and he tried to keep his composure.
"Okay, sister Jiang, hurry up and come back, I'll wait for you here." Song Boxue smiled suddenly, standing in place without moving.
Jiang Fanyin staggered her gaze, turned and walked back.
About half an hour later, Jiang Fanyin came back: "I've been looking for a long time..."
"It's okay, let's go." Song Boxue interrupted her explanation, turned and walked ahead.
She is not in the mood to inquire about the heroine's affairs. Since she has decided not to do much, she will take care of herself when she resigns in the future.
As for the heroine…
One day the male protagonist will be worried, so she will not be a cannon fodder.
Jiang Fanyin bit the corner of her lips, feeling complicated and inexplicable. I don’t know if it was because of the caring person who didn’t ask questions, or because she was guilty of making up excuses.
As evening approached, Miao Zhifu summoned Song Boxue again, and after summoning her, Jiang Fanyin was left alone.
Song Boxue still didn't ask any further questions, and kept her own measure.
The meaning of the above is to divide the army into two ways.
When they went back, the Miao prefect sent two guards to accompany them on the journey, saying that if something went wrong, the two could deliver the letter in time.
Song Boxue did not refuse. She has no trusted person in the county government. It is a good thing to have a reliable person who can deliver the letter in time.
After a night in Weitianfu, they rushed back to Pingchuan County on the fourth day.
Because I have walked for a while, I don't need to ask for directions, and it is much faster to go back.
I left Weitianfu in one day and returned to Liupingfu. There were few pedestrians on the road, and the trees became monotonous, most of which were pine trees.
Only on the road, they had to stay in a ruined temple in the wild that night.
The two guards arranged by the Miao Zhifu were both people who didn't speak much and could do things well.
In the broken temple, a bonfire soon rose, and two ye chickens were roasting on it. Song Boxue and Jiang Fanyin didn't have to do anything, just wait and eat.
Song Boxue was staring at the bonfire in a trance, when Jiang Fanyin tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Someone is coming."
"Huh?"
Song Boxue looked outside, and a group of people led their horses and stopped in front of the broken temple gate. There were four people like them.
He was led by a young man in brocade clothes and handsome in appearance, and the other three were obviously servants who served men in fancy clothes.
Walking into the ruined temple, the man in Chinese clothes saw the people in the temple clearly, and his eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Fanyin, as if she was a beauty disguised as a man.
The two groups didn't bother anyone at first. When the guard saw that the time was almost up, he used a knife to open the chicken.
There was a smell of meat in the broken temple, making people greedy.
The man in Chinese clothes whispered a few words, and the servant who served him followed him with a wine jug, wine glass and dry food.
"Since it's fate to meet, I don't know if I'll be fortunate enough to have a few drinks with you."
The words were addressed to Song Boxue. After all, it seemed that the two guards were headed by her, but the man in Huafu looked at Jiang Fanyin more, and she was indeed a beauty.
Adhering to the principle that more is worse than less, Song Boxue refused: "We are inconvenient to drink, so we can only live up to the kindness of your son."
Don't think she can't see it, this man is smelling the idea of chicken.
The man was not annoyed when he was rejected, and then introduced himself: "Xiahuajian, taken from the meaning of seeing and knowing the book, I wonder if I can get acquainted with you?"
Papa, the chicken leg in Song Boxue's hand fell to the ground, see you? Isn't that the male lead's pseudonym?
Song Boxue looked at Jiang Fanyin, and suddenly realized that the man's goal might not be chicken, but the heroine.
Did these two know each other so early?
Or because of her, made the two meet earlier?
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