Although master he ordered to drive song Xijiao out directly, the little schoolboy knew that song Xijiao was by no means an ordinary character.

You should know that since Ling Ziqing met master he, he has only exchanged letters only a few times, and each time there are only a few words. Generally, he has something to ask Ling Ziqing, and Ling Ziqing has never asked him for anything.

But this time, he even wrote a thick six page letter with that bamboo paper. The content was all about asking master he to help song Xijiao to inscribe a plaque and take good care of the bamboo paper farm.

To make Ling Ziqing a cool and noble girl, either he has a special affection for Miss Song, or she is valued by Ling Ziqing for something special. No matter what the reason is, we can't offend her too much.

Therefore, he came to the front door, looked at the bustling scene inside, and said with a smile, "it's getting late. Master he has stopped. Please come again another day."

These scholars didn't think that they could see master he, but they just came to take a chance. They didn't take it seriously to see him. They only agreed with song Xijiao to meet him in the bamboo paper mill tomorrow, and they left one after another.

For a time, only song Xijiao and the young childe were left in the front hall.

The little book boy went up to song Xijiao and saluted respectfully. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Miss Song, you'd better go back to the bamboo paper mill. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Song Xijiao originally wanted to leave, but seeing that the little bookboy was young, but he was very literate, he was suspected to be a servant of the inner court. Maybe he could get some inside information before he stayed. When he heard Liu's eyebrows, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Good. What's the trouble with her bamboo paper mill?

After that, the boy bowed his hands and walked away. Song Xijiao's cry sounded behind him. He did not stop and went back to the inner courtyard.

"Wait..." Song Xijiao pursues to the courtyard gate, but is stopped by two gatekeepers. She has no choice but to walk back to the front hall.

The young master said with a smile, "that's the little bookboy around master he. I just met him a few months ago."

Song Xijiao suddenly realized that he did not look like an ordinary person. It turned out that he was the one who followed him. But Soon she blinked her eyes in doubt. Since he didn't want to see them, he went to the porter to deliver a message. Why did he send his close little schoolboy here?

And what did he mean by trouble?

I don't know how, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I'll go first. If you're interested in what I'm saying today, you can come to the bamboo paper farm to find me."

She took Dafeng to the bamboo paper mill in a hurry. All the way, she couldn't help thinking about what happened today. She couldn't think of any trouble.

She didn't know what trouble the little bookboy was talking about, but there was one at the moment.

The banquet in the evening is about to start, but she can't get rid of Mr. He. How can she show her bamboo paper and make a big splash?

"Master, look!"

Dafeng behind him suddenly called. Song Xijiao looked up and saw a large group of people around the gate of the bamboo paper mill. They were busy and did not know what they were doing.

At the bottom of the circle, a group of people are fighting.

Song Xijiao was surprised. Was that the little bookboy talking about this trouble?

She quickly pushed aside the crowd and went to the front, only to hear a few men swearing, is grabbing a few of the bamboo paper shop assistants to beat. Those guys are good at work. They are not rivals at all in the fight. Their faces and bodies are already colored.

Song Xijiao, a weak woman, was inconvenient and did not have the ability to help, but she could not watch her companion being bullied. She turned around and took a small jar of fruit wine from Dafeng's arms and directly poured it on the faces of those men.

Just listen to a crash, those men pocket head was splashed a face of wine, immediately stunned.

"Gentlemen, if you have something to say, why do you do it?"

Song Xijiao finished pouring, quickly back a few steps, holding the jar in her arms as a defensive weapon.

Seeing that there were a lot of people around here, she thought that these men should not dare to bully a weak woman in broad daylight, so she boldly asked questions.

The men's expressions changed ferociously in an instant. They let go of their hands and turned around to stare at Song Xijiao. They looked like a group of biting beasts and said: "Stinky woman, dare to pour Laozi wine! Don't want to live? " With that, he rushed to song Xijiao.

"You..."

Song Xijiao just wanted to say something to stop her. A big hand had reached under her collar. She suddenly opened her eyes. She didn't expect that these people would be so rude, regardless of the eyes of the people around her, they wanted to attack her, a weak woman.

At the critical moment, Dafeng suddenly rushed over and grabbed the hand and bit it up.

"Ah

The man screamed and slapped Dafeng's head mercilessly.

Dafeng staggered for a moment, nearly fell down, and finally stopped. When he saw the man's face as if he was going to eat people, he shrank for a moment, and he simply whined, "fainted" and fell to the ground.Just lying on the ground for a moment, he also pulled the skirt with his hand, carefully covered the things in his arms, and even tilted his head to avoid damaging the bun.

Song Xijiao had been a little frightened, but when she saw Dafeng pretending to be unconscious, she almost laughed. What kind of grandiose acting is this?

However, she pretended to have all of them, and she could only make a plan. She immediately called out, "you have killed someone! You're a murderer! Villagers report to the official, in broad daylight, someone is committing murder! "

Those in front of the onlookers said that they could see the situation clearly. Even if they didn't see that Dafeng was pretending to be unconscious, they also knew that this slap could not kill people.

However, the people behind the crowd are not necessarily. They can't see the front and can only look at them on tiptoe. When they hear that someone is killing, they are more excited than anything and yell, and soon spread the news among the crowd.

What's more, he ran to Yamen.

The man who hit people was very angry. When he saw Dafeng suddenly fainted and heard song Xijiao's cry, he was stunned for a moment. He would not have really killed him, would he?

But a closer look, the girl's chest is still ups and downs, is clearly still alive!

"You, you are bloody! She's playing dead

Although he knew she was pretending, it was not good for him to step forward for a while, because the man did not know whether he had beaten the girl who had fallen to the ground with that slap.

In case he didn't die and was fooled, would he still have to take responsibility?

Song Xijiao, seeing that these men were restrained by the suspicious eyes around him, did not dare to start again for the time being. She looked at manager Yan in a hurry: "what's the matter? Who are these people?"

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