The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

Li Qingfeng is the faith of the entire Qingfeng Village. When Zhao Dagou saw the seal of the peak master in Lin Ruhai's hand, he instantly lost the idea of ​​continuing.

Now the only thing I want is to return as soon as possible, report this matter back, and ask the bee master to make a decision.

Then, without waiting for Lin Ruhai to react, Zhao Dagou quickly turned around and shouted to his men,

"Why are you out on the street so late at night?"

"Hurry up and leave!"

The group came quickly and left quickly.

Soon he disappeared in front of the Lin Mansion.

Lin Ruhai breathed a sigh of relief, but then became even more confused.

What is going on in Qingfeng Village?

After thinking for a while, I finally figured it out.

Lin Ruhai couldn't help but shake his head slightly, turned around and went back home.

Before entering the front yard, I saw Aunt Rong coming quickly.

When Rong Mama saw Lin Ruhai, she bowed slightly.

"Master Lin! I just heard that some people from the mountains came to your house to cause trouble. Are you okay?"

"Ahem, no, it's okay!"

Thinking of the awkward glare scene with the bandit leader, Lin Ruhai coughed twice.

Then he looked at Aunt Rong and bowed and asked,

"Mammy, do you know what Qingfeng Village has been doing recently?"

Aunt Rong shook her head slightly.

"Since I came down the mountain, I have always been serving the young lady. As for what happened outside, I don't know."

Lin Ruhai nodded slightly, without any suspicion.

Then he smiled and said,

"Thank you for your concern, Ma'am. By the way, is Yu'er okay?"

Aunt Rong smiled and shook her head.

"Don't worry, sir! The young lady is fine."

Lin Ruhai nodded slightly.

"I also want to thank you for taking care of Yu'er. Yu'er's mood has obviously improved a lot these days. You have worked hard!"

Aunt Rong hurriedly bowed.

"This is all my duty as a woman. I don't deserve your praise!"

"Since there's nothing going on outside, I'll go back and wait on the young lady!"

Lin Ruhai nodded slightly, but suddenly called out to Rong Mama.

"Ahem, Madam, if possible, I hope you can strictly guard the gate of our Lin family from now on and not let any strangers in or out!"

While the salt tax in Yangzhou was in full swing,

In the capital, the situation also changed suddenly.

After Lin Ruhai safely descended the mountain, the memorial regarding the salt tax was presented to the emperor, who was greatly pleased.

Originally, the court would urge all departments to coordinate the dispatch of troops to Nanjing as soon as possible every day, but these days, they don’t seem to be so anxious anymore.

This made the four kings and eight dukes who competed with Emperor Xinglong in wits and courage every day in the court all breathe a sigh of relief.

With the upcoming wedding of Jia Rong, the son of Jia Zhen, the head of the Ningguo Mansion, the already tense atmosphere seems to have been given a festive touch.

Beijing Palace.

Beijing Prince Shui Rong is still fishing.

While looking at the calm lake, she played with a string of beads in her hand.

"Mr. Wuzhai, yesterday His Majesty summoned me to the palace and gifted me with this string of Wagtail Incense Beads. I am truly flattered!"

Mr. Wuzhai bowed and said,

"Your Highness! The Book of Songs, Changdi, says, 'The wagtail is in the plains, and the brothers are in trouble.' This perfectly illustrates the emperor's high expectations for you!"

Shui Rong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and put the beads on his hand with a look of disdain.

Then he said to Mr. Wuzhai,

"Sir, you are absolutely right. This is both a great expectation and a warning!"

"This prince cannot be ungrateful. Since this is the case, tomorrow is the Ningguo Mansion's wedding, so please arrange for someone to deliver a gift on my behalf!"

"After all, that is..."

Before he finished speaking, Shui Rong sighed softly, then pinched his eyebrows and said,

"This king will not show up tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wuzhai nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will make all the arrangements!"

Then he said,

"However, regarding the letter from Master Zhen of the Tiren Academy..."

Before Mr. Wuzhai could finish his words, Shui Rong waved his hand.

"Right now, Lin Ruhai, the Imperial Salt Inspector, is using the pretext of suppressing bandits and the influence of Qingfeng Village to collect salt taxes for the court, and he's doing it quite successfully."