The domestic guard is a little sweet

The woman bumped her head to the ground, just sobbing. It was the ten-year-old girl with disheveled hair next to him, who looked timidly at him, and the little official took a look, and mustered up the courage to explain the matter clearly.

The primitive man, who is in charge of the farm, has a crush on the youngest daughter of the family. The male owner of the family loves the child, so naturally he does not agree.However, this family is a little unlucky. Today, the man went hunting in the mountains. He wanted to transfer some money and ask someone to clear it up, but he slipped and fell down the mountain. His life was in danger. Manager Li asked Mr. Lang to threaten the family and sell his daughter to Own.

Zhao Jin glanced at the little girl with an apple face. Although she was young and her voice trembled with fear, she explained the matter clearly. Xingren's big eyes were black and white, and she clearly had a shrewd energy.

Hearing the words, the little official knelt down and wailed and cried: "Master, you must not listen to this gangster's nonsense. Their family owes Steward Li a lot of money. This child is also her own mother, and she is willing to sell it to the steward. , signed the deed of sale, and now he is just picking up the person according to the agreement."

After speaking, Li Fugui took out a piece of paper from his bosom, on which was clearly written the deed of sale, with bright red handprints on it.

Zhao Jin looked again, that woman who had a guilty and frightened face didn't understand anything.

"Min...a woman, for the sake of the head of the family, there is nothing I can do!"

When the little girl saw the deed of sale, her tears rolled out, like a desperate little leopard, she wanted to jump into the hand of the little official to snatch the deed of sale back.

"Liar! You deliberately designed my aunt to sign the deed of sale, woohoo! You surnamed Li are nothing. You cheated on the monthly regulations and bought and sold privately. It's worthless."

And the young children beside the girl were her younger siblings. When they saw their elder sister being bullied, they also rushed forward in a swarm, scratching and biting the little official.

"Bullying sister! Bad guy, bite you to death, bite you to death!"

The little official was furious in his heart, wishing to slap this little bastard to death, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the prince, so he could only put the deed of sale back into his arms in embarrassment, while being scratched by the little girl all over his face Flowers, bloody forest.

Zhao Jin rubbed his brows and looked at the bare walls of the farmer's house. The children and wives were shabby and covered with patches. It seemed that life was very difficult. It was not easy for a woman in this age, let alone a woman from a poor family.

He sighed softly, casually took out two small golden fishes the size of fingernails, and threw them in front of the little one.

The little official picked up the little goldfish, his face was full of joy, before the corners of his mouth cracked into a smile, his face turned pale when he heard Zhao Jin's next words.

"The girl's deed of selling herself is here to stay. As for other issues, I will send someone to investigate. Come here."

As soon as Zhao Jin finished speaking, two black shadows sprang out of the dark, kneeling in front of Zhao Jin on one knee.

"Meet the master!"

These people are the dark guards on duty today, so Zhao Jin and An Shier sneaked out, and he knew that he would be accompanied by two dark guards on duty all year round.

Stretching out his long and slender finger like jade, he waved it casually, and said lightly: "Suppress this little official, carefully investigate everything about Manager Li in this manor, and report back quickly."

"Yes!"

Although Zhao Jin didn't like women who bought and sold children, he was a victim after all, so he had reasons for it. After getting them up, he recruited the little girl and asked about the situation in the mountain.

However, he tried his best to suppress his temper, not wanting to scare the voices of the children in front of him, he waved to these young children who looked at him curiously with big eyes, and said softly.

"Would you like to study, learn carpentry, embroidery, and have a craft?"

Although the young children were ignorant and a little ignorant, but the girl was 10 years old and she knew how to read and learn crafts. That was a rare thing. Kneeling in front of Zhao Jin, she kowtowed three times, He didn't care about the bleeding streaks on his forehead, and replied with a face full of surprise: "My little girl is willing, thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

Zhao Jin nodded in satisfaction, dropped two more small yellow croakers casually, treated the male master of the family, and then turned around and left with An Shier. There was a big question mark.

"Master wants to build a school in the villa?" An Twelve carefully followed Zhao Jin, always paying attention to his feet, lest the master be angry and accidentally hurt himself.

Zhao Jin nodded. His beautiful phoenix eyes looked at the green field from a distance: "Reading can open your mind. Even if a farmer can learn a craft, it will be of great benefit."

Dark Twelve lagged behind slightly, his dark eyes were full of surprise, and the palm of his master trembling slightly as he looked at him, the master might not know how shocking these words were.

The servants of ordinary princes and generals, not to mention these long-term laborers who work in the fields, their ancestors used their own blood and sweat to plant good fields for generations, and handed over a lot of grain to the powerful class, and seldom enjoyed it by themselves.

Master, it seems that something is really different.

An Twelve's heart beat violently, he clenched his palms tightly to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and then he relaxed again, no matter what the master became, he would be by his master's side no matter what he wanted to do.

But Dark Twelve didn't know that the thin and handsome Zhao Jin in front of him would usher in a new era in the future.

After an hour or so, the investigation results handed over by the third party clearly stated that Manager Li's evil deeds for so many years were written down.

The more Zhao Jin looked, the colder his face became. When he saw himself, the corners of his mouth could not help but sneer, and he slapped his hands heavily on the table. With a perfectly curved voice from the corners of his beautiful mouth, he ordered coldly: "Call the manager of the villa to come here. hall."

It is a big event for the prince to come to the villa. The big and small stewards of the villa have long been waiting in the outer hall, waiting for Zhao Jin to receive him.

From a distance, I saw a person wearing a light green silk dress, and light beige official boots under his feet. He was generally known for his style and luxury. He didn't know that this was the prince, and the steward quickly knelt down to pay his respects.

"My lord is auspicious!"

To be honest, Zhao Jin has always felt embarrassed about people kneeling and worshiping him all the time, but he is used to kneeling and kneeling. If these people are not allowed to kneel, they may feel panic in their hearts.

Zhao Jin put on airs, sat indifferently at the main seat, waved his hands lightly, looking noble and cool.

"Get up, who is the steward of the villa? Report the accounts to the king."

The manager of the villa, surnamed Li, is Li Desheng. He is a tall, thin, middle-aged man.

In the past, the prince had never checked the accounts of the villa in the suburbs of Beijing. When he was asked such a question, his heart skipped a beat.Li Desheng took a peek at the prince sitting in the main seat, saw that he was tender-faced and noble-born, he couldn't figure things out, but he was just pretending. He boldly stepped forward and spread the account book in front of Zhao Jin, with a look on his face. Flattering smile.

"Returning to the lord, this is the income and expenditure of the past three years. Last year, the harvest of fruits and rice in the back mountain meant that the crop yield was also quite good. This is all thanks to the blessing and blessing of the lord."