Your Highness, you stole my heart

Seeing that two quarters of an hour passed, wave after wave of people sent to observe secretly came, and now one person returned. The refugees became more and more troubled today, and some people have already started to beat the drum at the gate of the yamen with their heads.

Fortunately, Liu Chunxi came back at this time, and seeing Mei Hua's anxious look, she stepped forward and asked, "I don't know what's the matter with Miss Mei Hua? Why are you frowning."

Seeing that it was Liu Chunxi, Mei Hua glanced at her and didn't give her any good looks.

Zhu Xiang was a little surprised, usually don't say which courtier came, even if the unknown officials from below came to see His Highness, at least they would reply with kind words.

Seeing Lord Liu's face, Zhu Xiang couldn't bear to stand aside with such a pretty face, and hurriedly took her words, "It's those refugees at the gate of the yamen, who are getting more and more out of control. His Highness is still in the room. In, not out."

Liu Chunxi had just collected the corpses of Liu Qian's family, so he wasn't in a bad mood, nor was he in a good mood.

The matter of refugees is related to the court and should not be underestimated. Liu Chunxi stepped forward and knocked on the door.

When the door knocked for the third time, the door opened, and Fa Yi called out "Lord Liu" to say hello.

Liu Chunxi cupped his hands and greeted him with a salute, "My son-in-law is well."

Peng Ji walked out from behind Fa Yi, wearing His Royal Highness's robe, walked out slowly, "Go to the gate of the yamen."

As soon as these words came out, several people followed immediately.

Fa Yi followed behind and lost his mind for a moment. In this way, she seemed to have returned to the Qionglin Banquet in Wenwen 16. She was wearing His Royal Highness's robe, and she walked slowly but imposingly to the top of the banquet.

And I knelt down with a group of ministers, did not hear what Emperor Jin Cheng said above, just kept sneaking a look at her.

The carriage had already been prepared at the entrance of the inn. Seeing the patriarch's wife coming out, Si Qi who was at the door graciously hugged the stool and placed it in front of the carriage.

Qi Shilang at the side glared secretly at the boy, and sure enough, the master is a nuisance, and the slave is also blind.Then he pressed down the hand that was about to reach out, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Fa stepped forward in a big stride, glanced at Fa Siqi, motioned for her to move away, then stretched out her hand, waiting for Peng Ji to help her.

Only then did Peng Ji put her hand on the other, stepped on the stool and got into the carriage, Fa Yi jumped up right after her, and before getting into the carriage, she shouted to Fa Siqi, who was dazed and wondering what she was thinking , "Miss Zhuxiang doesn't know martial arts, so Siqi will help."

It was only then that Fa Siqi came to his senses, remembering that this bamboo incense was indeed no different from those weak and noble girls in Jingzhou except for his sharp mouth, so he stretched out his hand and put it next to the bamboo incense.

That Zhuxiang glared at her, snorted, and got into the carriage with her arm.Fa Siqi smirked a few times on the spot, then followed Qi Shilang, Liu Chunxi and others onto the horse.

In the carriage, Peng Ji flipped through the books she had prepared, and Fa Yi rested her head on her palms and leaned on the carriage with her elbows, looking like Peng Ji was flipping through the books.

"Your Highness is really hardworking. Even if it was only a short period of two quarters of an hour, he never forgot to read a book in the carriage. He really deserves the reputation of the No. [-] noble lady in Jingzhou." I don't think there is anything wrong.

Peng Ji didn't change her expression, she turned another page, and said lightly, "I'm reading a book about killing time." Ever since she read those story books for the first time, Peng Ji was out of control. After that, I have to turn a few pages.

Even when she found this book, she would forget the time when she looked at it, and she would forget the unhappy things for a short time, just like when she was unhappy before, she wanted to eat a bowl of extremely spicy mustard melon .

Zhuxiang couldn't help laughing, the son-in-law is flattering the wrong place.

Besides, the son-in-law has never married a wife at this age, so he won't please women, if it wasn't for His Majesty's gift of marriage, how could he get a wife, and she is Tianjin's most honorable master.

Although Fa Yi's throat was blocked by these words, there was no embarrassment on his face, but he became interested in looking at the pages of the book in Peng Ji's hand.

She scanned that page with her eyes, and it was a noble lady expressing her heart to a young female county magistrate, even if she was a woman, she didn't care if she was a Jinshi from a poor family, she just wanted to go far away with her.It was clearly the case of a noble daughter from a family eloping with a female scholar.

Seeing that Peng Ji liked reading that book more than herself, Fa felt a little uncomfortable, "This girl's father is a powerful prime minister, so if she elopes with this little county magistrate, how can she have a good life?" Attracting someone's attention, he snorted.

Sure enough, this did attract Peng Ji's attention. Although her eyes were still on the page, she paid attention to Fa Yi, "I don't like to hear what the son-in-law said. How can the prime minister's daughter talk to the little one?" The county magistrate doesn’t have a good life. Wouldn’t it be a blessing to be with the person he likes and eat three meals a day with simple tea and light meals?”

Peng Ji already felt that this noble girl's state of mind was somewhat similar to her current self. She was willing to let go of her status as an aristocratic noble girl, as long as she could stay with the little county magistrate.And she, Peng Ji, is willing not to fight for the seat anymore, not the glory of the princess, just staying in the mountains with the prison wine is enough.Isn't the Fa family living in the mountains, so she and the prison wine don't need to find another place.

But Fa Yi seemed to be on the fence, "This small county magistrate came from a poor family. If he offends the prime minister, his position will definitely be lost. After elopement, in order to avoid being found by the prime minister, he must hide his name. A penniless man with nothing, nothing How can you give that noble girl three meals a day, a scholar?"

After hearing this, Peng Ji put the book on the small table in the carriage, the action was definitely not light, and that slap made Zhu Xiang next to her feel sympathetic to the son-in-law.It's true that he doesn't know how to please women, but also annoys women.

Besides, she was worried for a long time that her master was obsessed with reading the scripts of the woman and the woman. Seeing that the relationship between the master and the son-in-law was good, and the son-in-law had never said that he didn't like reading this kind of scripts, she felt relieved and went to replace her. The master has found a lot.

Peng Ji stared at Fa Yi, but kept her lips shut.

Fayi who realized something: "This... this I mean that the author should take this issue into consideration when writing this story. For example, although the small county magistrate's family is not rich, but fortunately there are some fertile land and houses in the family. Something like that." As she spoke, she moved towards Peng Ji, and sat next to her.

Peng Ji still stared at her and said nothing, Fa Yi tentatively put his arms around Peng Ji's waist, seeing that the latter didn't push her away, he put his arms around Peng Ji's waist with a smile, and turned his head upwards. Tie, leaning on Peng Ji's shoulder, looking dependent.

"Your Highness, is it possible that this book is better than prison wine?"

Peng Ji hadn't had time to react, but Zhu Xiang's eyes were about to fall off.She was wrong, who said that the son-in-law doesn't know how to make a woman happy, no, just look at the smile on the corner of the master's mouth.

"Stop messing around. When I go to meet those refugees this time, I will ask them straightforwardly what they want." Although she was smiling a little on her face, she was afraid that the son-in-law would be like this when he arrived at the gate of the yamen. If she looked so dishonest, she would be reminded in advance.

"Your Highness has considered things, and the prison wine is completely up to His Highness."

The carriage slowly entered some noisy sounds, and stopped with the bumps, only the voice of plum blossoms came from outside, "Your Highness, we're here."

Peng Ji put away her expression, patted the hands on her waist, gave Fa a look, "Release."

She had such a cold face, but said such words in such a tone, Fa Yi immediately felt that he liked her tightly, and wanted to kiss those red lips, and take another bite, to see how forbearing she was.

There was a lot of noise outside the door, and there were maids who were an eyesore, Fa Yi finally gave up.She silently pinched her waist with a little force, and after receiving a blank stare, she honestly let go.

Hmph, I'm afraid His Highness doesn't know, and this reason will grow in the future.

This time several people came to the Yamen with great fanfare, representing the imperial court, when Peng Ji got off the carriage, someone shouted that Her Highness the Princess was coming.

The noise of the refugees immediately quieted down, and the crowd of onlookers knelt down to salute.

Prefect Hong also quickly stepped forward to salute. Among the refugees who had calmed down, some of them wanted to kneel down to salute, but they were stopped by their companions glaring at them.

Peng Ji didn't mind these things either. She came to Quanzhou this time to let the people see how the imperial court behaved. The imperial court was not an evil spirit who plundered the common people. The imperial court was a place to speak the law.

She walked slowly, leading a group of people to the gate of the yamen, stood in front of those refugees, and wailed the courtesy of the people.

Peng Ji took another look at the man in the lead before she glanced at the refugees. Today, it seemed that the refugees also knew that there was going to be a big man coming, and the number of people who came was obviously much more than what they saw when they came to Quanzhou last time.

It's just that those refugees are different from the common people. Except for the leaders, they are all skinny, and the cloth clothes they wear are also covered with patches.

She stood on the steps at the gate of the yamen, looking at the dark place below, "Everyone is a citizen of Tianjin, Tianjin has the "Law of Tianjin", no matter who they are or what their background is, they can beat the drum if they have a grievance." Revenge, I don’t know why everyone is beating the drum with their brains at the gate of the yamen, could it be that the wooden stick on the side of the drum is broken?”

Some of those refugees have begun to lower their heads. Originally, they were just some farmers who planed food in the fields. Because the county magistrate came to collect taxes of such and other names every day, they were forced to sell their fields and land and couldn't survive. They came to Quanzhou to find a way out.

But besides begging, is there any place to accept them who only know how to farm? Few of the old parents survived the road, and those who have a stutter have to eat with the supporters and children. I thought they would do work at the port , can keep the family alive, but who knows that they didn't get a penny of wages.

It's useless to go to the president of the chamber of commerce, and it's useless to go to the mayor of Hong Kong. The prefect who died in front of them even beat them out.When they lost their way of life, when they saw someone coming forward to bring them to seek justice, they hurriedly followed.

But now seeing the princess, everyone is a little scared, this is a princess, what kind of character is that, the emperor's daughter.

Some people only realized now that they were not messing with the village chief, but making trouble with the court, and they were about to lose their heads.

Seeing that no one responded, Peng Ji continued, "Everyone, if you have a grievance, you should beat the drum and complain. I am ordered by the emperor to guard this yamen until the grievances of everyone are resolved." She paused After a while, the words he uttered became more powerful than before, "Now, everyone, come one by one and beat the drums to express your grievances. This palace and the Quanzhou prefect are waiting for you to come in and redress your grievances in this yamen."