Chapter 21

Being mentioned like this, everyone nodded and knew whether it was from the Mo mansion.

It's no use who said it. Facts speak louder than words!

As soon as he heard the inspection, the coachman was in a panic and jumped up quickly to stop him. He said it was some sundries loaded and would not be checked.

"Since she came all the way with the young lady, the young lady said to let people have a look. What else can you say as a coachman? I don't know what good things the young lady packed. She came from Cloud City and sneaked away from people on the way. She pushed the young lady when she got into trouble in the capital..." mother Shen was so angry that she burst her lungs. Where can the coachman paste and wave her hand, Two old ladies were called from their car, and they didn't tell Grandma Li who was blocked in the car that Gu Zi had to lift the curtain when he climbed into the car. Seeing the suspicious eyes of people on both sides, Mo Xuemin felt bad. He rubbed his handkerchief and his heart jumped inexplicably, but he could only watch her do it.

The two women over there acted quickly. They came up and pulled the curtain. When they pulled hard, they saw that the blue curtain was pulled down heavily and fell gently to the ground.

All the people stared. In the empty car, they couldn't help shouting. There was nothing in it. There was only an empty carriage.

"I've come all the way from Cloud City. I'd rather let other maids huddle together, but put an empty car at the end. Does the eldest sister think I'm so stupid?" Mo Xuetong has been waiting for this scene. At this time, she said sadly and angrily, "or does the eldest sister think that I came to Beijing this time to deliberately hit people in the city and make trouble, so I pointed out the fact that my sister hit people before I saw it clearly?"

What else do you not understand about this situation? It is clear that the coachman deliberately framed the third young lady of Mohism.

Moreover, the behavior of the eldest miss of the Mohist school was very unusual. All the ladies in the other carriages pricked up their ears and listened and meditated.

The rest of the crowd no longer accused Mo Xuetong, but all looked at Mo Xuemin, and many people had a little more doubt in their eyes.

Mo Xuemin also couldn't believe it. Looking at the empty carriage, he secretly scolded aunt Fang for her stupidity. It's better to put a few boxes and throw some sundries in it. How can we make the carriage empty like that? Isn't it obvious!

"Three younger sisters..." Mo Xuemin showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. Looking at the reaction of the people, he was unwilling to explain.

"Mother Shen, what's the law of the capital? In Cloud City, if such a thing happens that is heard by our saints, deceives in the street and destroys the reputation of officials and young ladies, they will be charged with their property and 50 staff." Moran winked at mother Shen and said loudly.

The old man who was injured standing on one side suddenly got nervous, turned his eyes twice, looked left and right to the side.

Mother Shen immediately understood and replied in the same loud voice: "the law in the capital is naturally more serious than that in the Cloud City. At the foot of the son of heaven, someone dares to cheat in front of everyone. Fifty sticks are not enough, and those who should be punished with corruption should be punished. From then on, the whole family can only be called by others, and there will be no future."

The Corruption Punishment of the great Qin Dynasty is to stab words on his face. If words are dropped on his face, he will be a criminal all his life, and even his descendants will be disgraced.

The coachman's face turned white in an instant. On the other side, the injured old man's face was also green and white. The injured leg had already hung on the ground involuntarily. When he looked closely, he trembled slightly.

"The third sister joked. It was her sister who was wrong. She looked like our car. Unexpectedly, she wronged the third sister." Mo Xuemin's expression moved slightly. At this time, he calmed down and no longer explained empty. He came over with affectionate care and held Mo Xuetong's hand, With a calm appearance, he said softly, "it's really unlucky for the third sister to come to Beijing and get into such a thing. If this thing comes out, this person will not get well. But when the third sister goes to court, others will gossip about her sister. If she makes trouble, she will also annoy her father."

There was no need to go to the hall. The coachman and the old man's faces were a little slow, and they looked at each other with joy.

Mo Xuemin is determined not to go to court. The Qin Dynasty has ruled the country for a hundred years. I haven't heard that the official lady went to court regardless of dignity. Mo Xuetong sneered. Unfortunately, Mo Xuemin made a wrong idea today.

"If you hit someone and want to evade responsibility, do you bully Daqin? Or is there no punishment in the capital?" A crisp laugh came leisurely.

You Yuecheng's attention had been focused on the gorgeous carriage when he saw it. In addition to staring at Mo Xuetong for a while, in fact, he had been looking at the carriage suspiciously for most of the time. At this time, when he heard the voice, his face suddenly changed, his mind turned sharply, and finally remembered who the man was!

"Come here, catch people and send them to the government. I saw the whole process and gave a witness for Miss Mo San. It's not difficult to enter the court." Without her reaction, the man in the car suddenly smiled.

Two guards with knives immediately appeared behind his carriage, and rushed to the coachman and the old man.

The old man and the coachman, who had been hiding to see the situation, rushed into the crowd and fled in the left and right directions.

The two bodyguards chased down separately, but there were so many people that they ran away for a while.

Seeing that the old man and the coachman rushed into the crowd one by one, they didn't understand.

Thinking of wronging the daughter with others before, the people were immediately filled with indignation. The goal was the same. Mo Xuemin, who helped the old man and the coachman, said this more and more ugly.

Mo Xuemin can only bite her teeth at this time. She has always had a deep mind. She knows that she is inferior today. She must not get angry at this time, so she seems to have not heard the meaning of what everyone said, Still gentle and cordial, he said to Mo Xuetong: "it turns out that someone really wronged the third sister. Today it's all her sister's fault. She's wronged. If the third sister is still angry, just send it to me. I have no resentment, and I won't tell my father, because this is what I deserve. Our sisters can't get angry because of it. We must live in harmony."

This is true and sincere. It not only exposes its shortcomings, but also humbly admits its mistakes, which can make people feel good.

Mo Xuemin's kind and gentle smile from the corners of her eyes brought a bit of guilt. However, it was because her misunderstanding had harmed her sister's good sister image. Some voices that originally implied that Mo Xuemin had harmed her sister lowered.

Mo Xuemin is really hard to deal with, but after such a big play, how can Mo Xuetong let her go.

"Elder sister's words really make my sister ashamed. It's my sister's bad, and I don't know who has provoked jealousy. I even set a trap for my sister when I came to the city. On the contrary, I missed my elder sister's intention to love my younger sister and worried my elder sister." Mo Xuemin makes such a gesture. Of course, Mo Xuetong will not fall behind. It is half grievance and half shame.

The posture is lower than that of Mo Xuemin, and the appearance is more weak. In addition, the previous events are more sympathetic.

Although the people in the crowd didn't say anything, the aristocratic family ladies and childe saw more clearly that they were just a weak woman. How could they provoke others to pretend to be in a similar car, and when she entered the city, she bumped into someone and pushed it into her car. Thinking again, the elder sister kept saying to help her deal with things, but didn't explain it for her younger sister, It was clearly intentional.

Who doesn't have a backyard affair? I just can't imagine that this so-called talented and beautiful Mohist young lady is also a woman with different appearances and deep intentions. She is really different from the gentle and generous she has always shown outside. Some young ladies who associate with Mo Xuemin are vigilant.

"What do you do when your sisters say you're so polite? The third sister should go back to the house with her sister first. There are many people here. It's not a place to talk. When I meet the third sister here, I naturally won't go out. Elder sister Rong says goodbye to several childe ladies. My sister goes back with the third sister. My father has been waiting for the third sister to return home."

This was partly to justify himself. He said it with sincere feelings. Every move took a taste of sincerity. The thoughts of some passers-by shook up. I only felt that the gentle young lady was probably unaware of it.

There are also people in the crowd who say that Mo Xuemin is wrong, and there are more people defending her. Mo Xuemin is relieved. Although he lost a game today, it's not too bad. He will pick up the little bitch when he returns to the house.

After Mo Xuemin said that, he turned back and said a gentle and decent goodbye to several young ladies. Compared with the previous enthusiasm, the young ladies of these aristocratic families all looked lukewarm. They talked to Mo Xuemin without saying a word. They were very cold. Some young ladies even put down the curtain, hung up the window, answered indifferently and didn't speak again.

Knowing that it was all the words of Mo Xuetong that caused their suspicion, Mo Xuemin secretly bit his steel teeth with jealousy, but he said goodbye one by one with a smile and politeness.

When the onlookers saw that there was nothing to see, they also scattered and drove away. The road was immediately unobstructed. In front of the gorgeous carriage, the coachman gently raised his whip and seemed to want to start. You Yuecheng suddenly stepped forward two steps and arched his hands at the colorful carriages and horses and asked, "is it the prince in the car?"

"It's me. It's the prince of the Ming Dynasty outside. I don't know if the prince stopped me. What's your advice?" The people in the car smiled low, elegant and gentle.

"I'm not worthy of your advice, but your highness is here for the Empress Dowager's birthday? I have some opinions. Can you tell your highness in detail?" You Yuecheng road.

"It's not early at this time. In the future, after I have a rest, I will ask the prince to pass through the house for a chat. At this time, I'll be free first." The laughter of the people in the carriage was as clear as ice and jade.

You Yuecheng didn't insist this time. He stepped back two steps and bowed his hand as a gift: "you must visit your highness in the future."

"You don't have to be polite. You can call me here." When the carriage started, the clear and gentle sound was accompanied by a melodious sound of the piano. The sound of the piano floated like a mountain spring, and if it was like a cloud, it could not be said that it was high and leisurely. All those who heard it looked at the fading carriage with admiring eyes... Mo Xuetong took advantage of Mo Xuemin to go away, held Mo Lan's hand on the carriage, took a book from the small bookshelf behind the car and handed it to Mo LAN, Moran covered his sleeve, got out of the car, and passed the book into the carriage through the intersection between the car and the horse and the carriage next to him. A woman's slender jade hand in the carriage caught it, picked it up and turned it casually and put it into a beautiful box on the side.

In the spacious carriage of the carriage, a beautiful boy of 17 or 18 years old leaned against a clean couch. His voice was clear and elegant, his laughter was as clear and handsome as ice jade, and his eyes were as black as paint. He was smiling. He picked up the file on the table and looked through it. There was a leisurely state between his eyebrows. His temperament was like white clouds in the sky that had not changed for thousands of years, reflecting the magnificent rising sun, But it is like a simple water, with some calmness and affinity, dressed in Yuehua white robe, elegant and beautiful, handsome and white, as bright as the moon.

The piano stopped suddenly. A beautiful maid knelt with a beautiful box on her head. A slender and powerful hand stretched out, took it over and turned it over. A faint smile appeared on her beautiful and flawless face.