Chapter 392 Are the Servants in Her Family Dead?

"Go?" Ruoyin could hear something wrong in his words.

Didn't you say you were going to find someone? Why does it look like parting?

"The Moon Empire has something to do, we have to go back and deal with it."

"Oh, then I wish you all the best. If I see a mixed race like you in Daqing, I will help you pay attention." Ruoyin said politely.

"Don't you ask me, will you come again?" William frowned impatiently.

The maid next to him continued to help him organize his clothes.

"Isn't your brother not found? He will definitely come again." With his back turned, Ruoyin replied as a matter of course.

Facing the overly rational Ruoyin, William gave a light "hmm" and didn't want to talk anymore.

The deep and narrow blue eyes narrowed, looking at the woman's back.

It seems that in her body, reluctance and other emotions will never be seen.

For a long time, there have been only exchanges between friends.

Not even friends, just ordinary friends.

This made him, who has always had countless women, feel frustrated for the first time, doubting his own charm.

For a long time, Ruoyin didn't hear him speak, and said "I'm going back to the house", then turned and left.

At noon that day, when Ruoyin was eating in the restaurant, William had already left.

So, she ate, drank and wandered around the county alone, hoping that the day of sailing would come sooner.

As for the report to the official, it will definitely not be reported to the official.

Many objects representing her identity were washed away by the river.

If you rush to report to the officials, people may not believe that she is Sifujin.

Maybe she has to be arrested and accused of impersonation.

What's more, she is not sure whether the small county magistrate in this place is good or not.

Even, she wasn't even sure if the governor was good or not.

The only person she can trust is fourth master, or someone from the royal family.

A day later, the Meng Mansion on the other side was very lively.

Today, it happens to be Meng Shiyuan's birthday.

As the magistrate of Kaifeng, he naturally wanted to hold a big banquet.

What's more, a noble person came to the family. He was afraid that others would not know, so he sent the post to his colleagues and relatives a long time ago.

Today, at dawn, the guests from the house came here admiringly, almost breaking the threshold.

As for the name of Mumeng Shiyuan.

It's still the name of Fourth Master Mu.

Then I don't know.

Fourth Master is a diligent person, even if he is injured, he is still reading.

From time to time, when I find something useful, I write and mark with a Langhao pen.

Su Peisheng really burst into tears when he saw Fourth Master writing with his gauze-wrapped hands.

And every time fourth master wrote a stroke, his long eyebrows kept furrowing, never letting go.

You can tell at a glance that your palms are distressed.

He was so anxious that he took two steps on the spot, knelt down in front of the fourth master, and persuaded: "Master, you have been writing this for an hour, let's take a rest, otherwise it will affect the wound, what's the matter?" That's right, the imperial physician is asking you to be more calm..."

"Shut up." The fourth master yelled in a deep voice, and the pen in his hand never stopped, "Huang Ama asked me to write a report on water control, and I have to write it. Injury is not an excuse for being lazy. If it is because of If you are injured for a while, then you will be passive and sabotage, the master's hand is really useless."

"Master...that's what you said!" Su Peisheng's voice trembled, and he swallowed the words full of stomach again.

Alas, in the royal family, you must not relax for a moment.

Otherwise, there are big ones on the top and small ones on the bottom.

Seven or eight princes will catch up with fourth master.

"By the way, is there any news about Fujin's place?" Fourth Master, who hadn't looked up all this time, finally raised his head and asked.

During these days, Su Peisheng was afraid of nothing but hearing Si Ye ask this question.

If Fujin couldn't be found every day, Fourth Master's temper would get worse day by day.

If you don't answer well, you will be scolded and kicked.

He replied tremblingly: "Chen Biao said that he focused on a few counties. The roads in those mountains are not easy to travel, and you have to take a boat. I heard that there are a few counties, and the boat only runs every three days."

"And then." Fourth Master's thick eyebrows frowned impatiently.

"Please don't worry, Lord. It's about Fujin. Even if the conditions are not enough, Chen Shiwei dare not neglect. He simply found a boatman to take him back and forth between various counties. I heard that the boat capsized yesterday and almost lost it. life."

Under normal circumstances, if the waves are big, small boats dare not sail.

But the fourth master was eager to find Fujin. They were slaves, even if they risked their lives, they had to find Fujin as soon as possible.

"How could this be?" Fourth master raised his thick eyebrows.

"Isn't this just a period of thunderstorms? The river was turbulent, and a few big waves hit the bottom of the river. Even people and boats sank to the bottom of the river. It was not easy to hang two waist boats on their waists. I heard that a small guard who followed him sank to the bottom of the river. At the bottom, I never came up, and finally it was salvaged from the bottom of the river, and the people are gone.”

The so-called waist boat is a gourd made of wood, which is equivalent to a life buoy.

Clothes and dry food can also be loaded.

When fourth master heard that Chen Biao was on his way to work, he almost lost his life.

There was also a guard who lost his life because of this, and his expression became dignified.

He knew that the slaves were really doing things, so he didn't get too angry.

"Bring some money and send it to the guard's house." He rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a deep voice, "You ask someone to bring a message to Chen Biao. If you find Fujin, don't take a small boat. You won't come back until the regular boat leaves." , don’t rush for a day or two.”

Anyway, as long as people find them, he can rest assured.

"Hey!" Su Peisheng heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xiao Dezi entered the room and said, "My lord, Miss Meng asked to see me and said that there is something to do."

Hearing this, Su Peisheng looked at Fourth Master, he can't decide this matter.

I saw fourth master lowering his head to write again, with a pair of thick eyebrows raised impatiently.

"No." He didn't even lift his head.

If he just started, he still doesn't know what the Meng family means.

But ever since Meng Shiyuan wanted Meng Yajing to serve him personally, he understood.

Besides, it was inappropriate for Meng Yajing to go to his guest room under the guise of delivering meals from time to time.

"But the slave looks at her in a hurry, maybe there is something wrong." Xiao Dezi saw that the Meng Mansion was busy early in the morning.

If this delays the business, it's not good.

"Are the servants in her family dead? If you want to bring a message, you have to go there yourself." The fourth master said flatly with a poisonous tongue.

Xiao Dezi froze in place, not daring to make a sound.

He didn't know what the Meng family meant.

I thought that the Meng family took a fancy to Fourth Master, a nobleman, and was afraid that the slaves would neglect him.

So everything must be handed down.

Even the meals are delivered by the eldest lady herself.

Su Peisheng got up, pulled Xiao Dezi out, and invited Meng Yajing into the room again.