Chapter 91 Bai Ling'er

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Before Qin Hao and Zuo Guozhu arrived at the yamen gate with their crutches, the officials sitting in the hall stood on the stone steps outside the door and looked up. Who among the officials didn't have a good eye?

As the saying goes, there are people in the court who like to be officials. Which ones should be favored and which ones should be avoided.

Qin Hao has Zuo Guozhu as his facade, so the silver reward is naturally indispensable.

No matter what the world said about him being a follower of others and fawning over others, he was still very satisfied when he looked at the six hundred taels in his arms.

Well, this number is auspicious and unusually numerous.

As for the little beggar, Qin Hao wanted to stay in the yamen at first.

When Zhu Yuanzhang founded the country, he established the "Yangyuan" in Jinling City, which was specially used to take in the orphans, old and young in the society. It was regarded as the welfare institution of the Ming Dynasty.

But the little beggar knew that he wanted to send her away, so he clung to Qin Hao desperately, refusing to come down.

"If I don't go, I will follow you." The little beggar choked and said, tears gushing out like spring water.

As Jia Baoyu said in Red Mansions: My daughter's home is made of water and cannot be touched.

"Why don't Brother Qin accept her as a maid?"

Zuo Guozhu suggested from the side, and Qin Hao thought about it, he also needs a woman to take care of him.

But looking at the little beggar again, let’s not talk about how she looks. She is so small, I really don’t know whether Qin Hao is taking care of her or she is taking care of Qin Hao.

"It's just a little small." Zuo Guozhu then murmured, with an unbearable and weird smile on his face, "But the smaller it is, the more tender it is. Brother Qin Hao may be lucky."

"It's too much, it's too much." Qin Hao looked at Zuo Guozhu with disdain. He didn't expect him to say such words. Didn't he commit a crime on his own?

Even if there is no minor protection law in the Ming Dynasty, you can't do this. How can you talk about a young girl? But if you look good, you can raise it for a few years.

"No, no, we can't let him lead us astray."

Qin Hao believed that he had no such shameless thoughts in his mind, and immediately decided to part ways with Zuo Guozhu.

"Then I wish Brother Qin a good night's hard work." After saying this, Zuo Guozhu laughed and left on horseback.

The little beggar lay blankly on Qin Hao's back, looking at his profile with an innocent face, his eyes twinkling slightly.

After saying goodbye to Zuo Guozhu, Qin Hao took the little beggar to the tailor shop to buy a few sets of clothing, and then asked Zhao Chang and others to go back and get their luggage.

With money, he also wandered around the nearby business district and got to know a lot of inns. Naturally, Qin Hao didn't want to go back to Jiming Temple anymore. He said with great pride: "Let's go and sleep in the bed tonight!"

After hearing this, the little beggar's eyes suddenly turned into two sparkling diamonds. Perhaps for her, being able to sleep on the bed is the happiest thing in the world.

After finding an inn near Jinchuan Gate, Qin Hao threw the package to the little beggar and said, "Look at how dirty you are. No one will dare to bully you in the future. Go and clean yourself. Remember, you must be clean. Wait. I'm going to check your whole body, and if you find that your hygiene is not up to par, I'm going to beat you up."

Since she wants to be her maid, she naturally needs to check her carefully. If the assassin brings something he shouldn't have, he will really be a mute eating Coptis chinensis and unable to tell the story of his sufferings.

The little beggar picked up the package, nodded his head sharply, and put on a colorful smile, which dazzled Qin Hao.

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

"Um!"

Seeing the little beggar enter the room, Qin Hao went downstairs and asked for a pot of tea to drink alone.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Qin Hao went upstairs, opened the door and took a look. He almost thought he had gone to the wrong room and hesitated a little at the door.

The little beauty in front of me has red lips and white teeth, slender jade, and picturesque eyebrows. There is also a faint red mole between her eyebrows. Her green hair is not dry and is draped softly behind her shoulders. Although she is not old, she is naturally beautiful and will only be a disaster in the future. Class.

Qin Hao couldn't help but shook his head to dispel his lust. He first walked to the bed and sat down, and then said viciously: "Tell me, where did you come from?"

I guess the little beggar

Uh, no, it was the little beauty who had escaped from the palace, so he believed her.

"I"

"If you dare to lie, I'll beat you to death!" Qin Hao looked at the little beauty in front of him fiercely.

It's really suspicious. It's rare to find a little girl with such a natural and unique temperament these days.

The little beauty glanced at him quickly with her bright eyes, and then quickly lowered her head. She probably hadn't shown her true face for a long time, and her face was filled with a naughty look. She pinched the corners of her clothes with her fingers and muttered, "I slave"

"Stop being a slave and speak up!" Qin Hao was like the Lord of Hell interrogating a case, with only a few kiddies standing around.

"My hometown is in Huguang."

Well, it is produced in Huxiang, with a slender waist and light palms, no wonder. But Qin Hao is not so easy to deal with: "Why were you kidnapped?"

"My family was in trouble. Only my mother and I ran out and begged all the way to get here. We were deceived just a few days ago because we were so hungry that we couldn't bear it."

"Where is your mother?" Prince Yama regretted the question as soon as he asked it. Sure enough, the little girl's eyes were blurry for an instant, and tears fell down her face.

"Dead on the road."

Over the years, gangsters and bandits have been raging, and homeless people like her are rare. Judging from the many details she has learned to protect herself, she must have been begging for a long time.

The little girl cried more and more sadly, her tears were like pearls falling from a string, and her whole body was shaking. It was hard to imagine how much she had suffered before she met Qin Hao, and how she lived a life of uncertainty and fear.

Qin Hao stood up, stroked her little head and comforted her: "Don't be too sad, let it all go. Since God let you meet me, follow me in the future, eat well and serve you well, and I will definitely raise you to be fat and white."

"I don't want to." The little girl wiped away her tears and said stubbornly.

"Why?"

"My mother said that men like slim women, not fat women."

Qin Hao looked at her serious look and felt funny in his heart, saying: "But I just like meat."

"Ah." Hearing this, the little girl was tangled, and after thinking for a long time, she made up her mind and gestured: "Then I'll eat a little more."

"Okay, okay, grow more meat in front." Qin Hao joked.

"By the way, how old are you this year?"

The little beauty secretly glanced at him and answered hesitantly: "Eighteen."

"Why don't you say eighty?"

"Sixteen."

"I don't want a dishonest maid, think it over first."

"Fourteen."

Could it be that toothpaste can be squeezed these days?

Qin Hao almost fainted. In fact, it was easy to figure out the little girl's little tricks. She probably thought that if she falsified her age a little, people would think she was more useful.

"Are you sure it's really fourteen? I'd better warn you once. Don't blame me if you're dishonest again."

"It's really fourteen. I didn't lie to you this time. I really didn't lie to you." The little girl finally realized that she was anxious and her pretty face turned red.

Well, the so-called fourteen is actually thirteen. These days, everyone counts the age in virtual age. If the real age is thirteen, Qin Hao thinks it's barely credible.

It looks like I have to raise it for a few more years!

"What's your surname?" Qin Hao continued to ask.

"My mother called me Ling'er, and my father's surname is Bai."

Girls these days don't take their father's surname. They take their husband's surname after they get married, so she only has a nickname, not a full name.

"In that case, you can be called Bai Ling'er from now on."

Qin Hao was too lazy to give her a name, so fortunately he gave her the same surname as her father.

"Thank you, sir. I have a name now, Bai Ling'er, Bai Ling'er."

The little girl smiled foolishly, and her heart felt as sweet as a bee finding pollen.

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