Chapter 87 I am willing to take the blame

Jiang Shuyue glanced sideways at Gao Mu, "They will only be willing to open the warehouse to stockpile food if they keep stalking. Otherwise, it will be useless even if those idiots kneel to death in front of the Jingzhaoyi Yamen."

Gao Mu: "..."

This... seems to be the truth.

Fortunately, the young lady didn't become the king, otherwise she would have taken the throne.

Qiu Ju saw Gao Mu walking toward the group of people, and she helped Jiang Shuyue get into the carriage.

"Miss, do you want Gao Mu to teach those people to beg for food?"

Jiang Shuyue opened the side curtains and looked out and said to Qiu Ju: "Although they have done evil things, if they know how to turn around, they have not lost their humanity. It can be regarded as giving them some guidance."

Of course Jiang Shuyue would not say that it would be beneficial to Suisui's father if someone added fuel to the flames.

The master and servant quickly left Baicao Street and returned to the gate of Jiang Mansion. Jiang Shuyue and Qiu Ju got off the carriage one after another.

Across the street, Nangong Zeyue and Suisui were having fun in the study.

"You don't wake up to the dawn when you sleep in spring, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere..." Sui Sui shook his head and memorized Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn".

Suisui was born with a beautiful face, and his cute look when he recited poems made the scholars want to pinch his little face.

"Young Master, who taught you this poem?"

Before Sui Sui had time to answer, another scholar pushed the questioner aside and pushed forward, "Young Master, can you read another poem?"

Suisui stared at the scholar and blinked, "Why should I read another song?"

It would be enough for his mother to let him show off occasionally, but it would not be good if he had three hundred Tang poems published all at once.

The scholar was stunned and said, "I, I will give you two cute rabbits, and you can just recite another one, okay?"

The scholar went all out. This child was so cute. When no one was teasing him, he would just read by himself.

Nangong Zeyue sat quietly aside, enjoying the envious looks from everyone.

Just when Suisui was about to nod, Nangong Zeyue coughed lightly and reminded Suisui, "Ahem, this is the study."

Sui Sui smiled softly at the scholar, "You're just coaxing a kid, there are no rabbits here."

The scholar scratched his head and said, "Just wait, my home is not far from here, and I will pick it up for you right away."

"Hey! No need."

Before Nangong Zeyue finished speaking, the scholar rushed out of the study and disappeared.

The other scholars laughed at this scene.

"Xie Yunchen, come back quickly, we are all waiting to hear the masterpiece." A scholar chased him to the door and shouted at the scholar's back.

Sui Sui sat back from the desk in the armchair. The other scholars were sitting on long benches, and several of them sat together. Someone quietly brought an armchair and placed it where Sui Sui had sat.

A scholar came over to talk to him and said, "Sir, you are so lucky. The young master is so smart. He will definitely be named on the gold medal list and wear a red robe in the future."

Then he looked at the few scholars around him and said, "It's not like us. We have failed the exam many times."

Just as Suisui was about to explain, Nangong Zeyue gave him a look.

Suisui pursed his lips and picked up the travel notes in front of him and continued to read.

Nangong Zeyue raised her hand to the scholar, "Thank you, brother. As long as the child is happy, healthy and happy, it is more important than being named on the gold list."

He heard this from Jiang Shuyue.

"Now the imperial court is nepotistic. It's a joke for us to stick to the beam and stab people in the buttocks. If there is no wise emperor, then it's okay not to wear the red robe!" A scholar standing in the back said with emotion.

Speaking of Mingjun, Nangong Zeyue couldn't help but think of King Yannan.

He has lived in Yannan for so many years. The people of Yannan live and work in peace and contentment and live a prosperous life. In his heart, the King of Yannan has the potential to be a wise king.

"You know, right? A group of refugees have sneaked into the capital. Early this morning, a group of people from Wuyangyang all knelt in front of the Jingzhaoyi Yamen."

"Why are you kneeling there? Shouldn't you be kneeling at the entrance of the palace?"

"Do you think the emperor would care about a bunch of rabble going to the palace gate and kneeling on their knees?"

"That's right, the emperor is too busy to sing and dance, so he won't care about the lives of those refugees."

Everyone spoke to each other, each speaking out about the injustice of the world and the unhappiness in his heart.

At this time, Xie Yunchen ran in carrying a bamboo cage.

He put the bamboo cage under Suisui's feet and said hurriedly: "Young master, remember, this is a rabbit from the Tatars. Just feed it with grass. I owe you the poem for now. I will come and listen to you read it tomorrow."

Suisui: "..." If rabbits don't eat grass, do they eat meat?

After Xie Yunchen finished speaking, he waved to the scholars, "Everyone, hurry up and follow me to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Those refugees are going to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Ah! Are the refugees going to the Prime Minister's Mansion? The Prime Minister's Mansion is raising them... isn't that looking for death?"

"No, let's all go over and take a look. Don't let the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion take someone's life."

The scholars are usually elegant, but now they are like bloody soldiers in the military camp, rolling up their sleeves and cursing, filled with righteous indignation. In an instant, not a single scholar in the room is left.

No, there is one person left - Yang Mao.

Yang Mao stood up and cupped his hands towards Nangong Zeyue, "My legs and feet are not good, do you want me to go and see you too?"

"I'm going to take the child back, and this rabbit needs to be settled." Nangong Zeyue said and looked at the bamboo cage on the ground.

"See you tomorrow." Yang Mao smiled at Suisui and limped out.

Nangong Zeyue breathed a sigh of relief, touched Suisui's head and said, "Let's go back too."

"Uncle Nangong, why don't you explain that they all misunderstood that we are father and son?"

Nangong Zeyue: "..."

This kid is so serious that he can compete with his mother.

"Sui Sui, the capital is in chaos. If someone knows your father... you and your mother will be in danger. If someone asks you in the future, just say I am your father, okay?"

I am happy to take the blame.

"Will my father be unhappy if he knows?" Sui Sui felt that what Nangong Zeyue said made sense, but it seemed that something was wrong. He tilted his head and asked.

Nangong Zeyue looked serious, "Your father knows that I am protecting you, he is happy."

"Okay then! From now on, you are your father outside, and Uncle Nangong when you return home."

Sui Sui heard from his mother that his identity was too sensitive, and if he was not careful, he would be killed.

After the two discussed it, Nangong Zeyue took Sui Sui in one hand and carried the bamboo cage in the other hand and walked slowly across the street.

As soon as the two walked to the door, they saw Gao Mu sending someone out.

"Who is he?"

"Fang Yazi, the young lady is going to open a clinic in the capital."

Walking into Xingyue Courtyard, Sui Sui shouted loudly: "Mother, what do you see here? A rabbit!"

Before Jiang Shuyue had time to put down the contract in her hand, Sui Sui ran over with her short legs and threw herself into her arms.

Looking up at the door, she saw Nangong Zeyue's fox eyes staring at the bamboo cage in his hand.

"Mr. Nangong, did you buy it?"

"No, a scholar gave it to me and said it was a rabbit from the Tatars."

At this time, Mei'er ran in with a panic, "Miss, it's bad, the capital is going to be in chaos!"