The yard where Zhiruo and his servant lived was not big, but it was indeed a relatively independent and quiet courtyard, which made her very satisfied. Especially the bedroom where she lived, it had a light blue tone, simple and elegant, and the materials and workmanship of all the items were excellent, which was truly called low-key luxury.

This bedroom also has a small study room, which has been prepared in the tables and chairs. The bookshelf is like the furniture in the bedroom, and is made of rosewood. However, although the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table are also fine, they are prepared less. It is obvious that the people who prepare things are afraid that they will stay short and they will waste it if they don’t need to.

Zhiruo nodded secretly. She liked this person's taste and was even more satisfied with this attentiveness.

The person who manages this yard is a fair-looking and kind-hearted woman with a warm smile, and Uncle Zhong’s daughter-in-law, Aunt Zhong. It is said that Uncle Zhong has two children. Her daughter works as an embroiderer in the garment workshop at the headquarters of Nishangju in Nanhai. Her son is only twelve years old and is studying in a school specially opened for the servants and children of the Qi family.

Aunt Zhong said that his son was very proud. He had just passed the assessment after the New Year and had already started to learn how to manage the shop. If he could become the shopkeeper of a shop in the Qi family in the future, he would be much better than their parents. An official slave like them would be a gift from God to come to the Qi family. They are now proud of being the Qi family.

Qijia Academy is an important part of the talent training system tailored for Qi Mubai and his huge commercial group. Any child who is a servant or maid, regardless of gender, who is over six years old or under fifteen years old, can enter Qijia Academy to study.

In Qijia School, it was the same for the first two years. Qijia rules, character recognition, and arithmetic are the main courses. From the third year, they are not so fond of learning or talented. If they are over fifteen years old, they can go to the shop to be apprentice. Those who are better off choose different special courses based on their hobbies and strengths, such as accounting management, store management, clothing design, embroidery girl red, and cooking skills. In addition to these fixed special courses, if you have special interests and advantages in some aspects, you can also report to Uncle Tong through the school manager.

Of course, except for the two special teachers who teach literacy and arithmetic, other special courses are taught by excellent shopkeepers at the Nanhai headquarters. The managers take turns to be teachers, and what they are good at and are doing.

Zhiruo didn’t worry that they had no teaching experience and theory. Those “professional courses” were more important than theory. This was how Chinese art was learned by masters and apprentices. Concentrated teaching like Qijia has become a major innovation that combines ancient and modern times.

In addition, if there is really a Wenqu star who descended to the earth, the Qi family would not mind supporting him to take the imperial examination based on his parents, his own character and performance. Of course, those who can take this path can also be said to be among the servants of the Qi family. First, they cannot be official slaves, because official slaves cannot be assigned to the slaves to participate in the imperial examination; secondly, they must be able to pass the comprehensive assessment of the Qi family, that is, not only should they be prodigy in a sense, but they must also be able to pass the character test level.

Looking at Aunt Zhong with a glamorous face, Zhiruo felt a warm sense of accomplishment in his heart. Fortunately, he suddenly thought about developing such a win-win talent system. Not only did the Qi family need such a training and promotion system, but all the Qi family members represented by Uncle Zhong and his son also needed it? Qi Family School gave them opportunities, hope, and a sense of accomplishment. After all, the Qi family only has Qi Mubai, a master? If the Qi family wants to flourish and develop rapidly, it depends on these Qi family members who are "just a slave" to outsiders.

After being proud of his children, Aunt Zhong became reserved and brought tea to Zhiruo and the other two, and then sued her back: "Young master, wash and rest first. The hot water in the bathroom is ready. I will go and prepare supper now." Fortunately, the people in the shop come back late, so she can prepare supper for the two of you first and then make everyone's.

After Aunt Zhong went out, Zhiruo looked at Luo Ying: "What is Wu Minjun's other temperament? What did Luo Shuang mean just now? She used to bully brothers and sisters? Was she bullied the illegitimate ones?" Most of the girls in wealthy families were spoiled, especially before they got married, there were many people who were stubborn, but this did not affect their still having good education and character. Many people restrained their temperament after getting married. However, if they were domineering and selfish and had bad hearts, it would be dangerous. As long as there was enough temptation, there was nothing strange about betraying their parents and relatives.

Luo Ying shook her head: "I'm really not sure now. For so many years, I always thought that although she was tough, she was still kind. When she insisted on treating Luoshuang, Luoshuang and I were with her for less than half a year. However, Miss Wu Si is a gentle, kind, well-educated person. She shouldn't say that Wu Minjun like that without any evidence. Master, I was a little confused. Based on my understanding of Wu Minjun over the years, I dare not and do not want to believe that Wu Minjun is so inhumane, but what Uncle Lian said... And Wu Minjun has always liked Wang Monan very much and has always pleased him, I..."

"What's the matter, but?" Luoshuang curled his lips, "Wu Minjun compared with the fourth girl, I must believe the fourth girl. Besides, if it weren't for that, even though he knew that he had sued the Wu family and proof that the second master was greedy, and later confiscated the Wu family's ancestral home, the prefect Wang. How could Wu Minjun be his fifth concubine comfortably? If he can't resist, he can't die? Haven't you heard Uncle Lian say that even if the matter is done, she is still very comfortable and rumored?"

Perhaps it was because when she was young, she was the most desperate when Mrs. Wu saved their sisters from the fire pit, and Luoshuang always had a special admiration for Mrs. Wu. However, the kind Mrs. Wu was killed by her own daughter. How could she not be angry? Moreover, because something happened to the Wu family, their slaves were also sold as official slaves. If God had not mercied them, they were bought by Dayuanfang and later followed their master, they might have fallen to that kind of place again.

Luo Ying couldn't refute her sister's words, but although she always felt something was wrong, she couldn't figure it out and could only remain silent.

What she didn't expect was that Zhiruo said to her: "Since you have doubts, it's better to verify it according to your intuition. Although you are sure that Miss Wu Si is trustworthy, what Miss Wu Si sees and hears may not necessarily be the truth, or not the whole truth. However, before you act, you must absolutely make sure that you will not have any accidents, because, as you said, you are my now, not the maid of the Wu family."

She wanted to satisfy Luo Ying's sincerity about Wu Gan General Mrs. Wu, and also wanted to train Luo Ying more. Brother Cunren said that these two sisters were very outstanding, especially Luo Ying, who were born with secret spies. Since that is the case, Luo Ying went to find out whether Wu Minjun was innocent this time, and it should not be very difficult to solve the doubts in her heart, right? It was not that she wanted her to find out the truth of the whole case.

It’s not that she was too confident, but that Luo Ying, who was called a dark spy genius by Liang Dashan, had two powerful weapons that other dark forces did not have. One was a hidden weapon that other people in the world should not have, and the other was a medicine made by Zi Su. The dark spy genius with a pair of wings only went in and out of the lingering pavilion and the inner courtyard of the prefect’s palace to explore news. If it weren’t for Pan Jiaming’s person, in Zhiruo’s opinion, he would have been useless.

Luo Ying's eyes flashed with a different light: "Thank you, my master, don't worry, I know the importance of Luoshuang. When I go out, I will leave it to you, and you can't leave your master for a moment."

Luoshuang nodded straight: "Don't worry! Sister, if it's really related to Wu Minjun, why don't you kill her directly? It can be regarded as avenging Wu Shen General Mrs. Wu and eliminating the harm of the ancestors of the Wu family." Zi Su made this poison alone, there were three or four strange ways to die, and there was no trace. It just happened to try the effect on Wu Minjun's disaster.

If Luo Ying did not oppose Luo Shuang this time, if Wu Minjun really colluded with others to murder her parents and relatives, such a scumbag is really not worthy of living in the world to lose face of the Wu family, she would not mind getting rid of Wu Minjun herself. They were all very confident in the medicine made by Zi Su.

Zhiruo was not a kind-hearted person, so he smiled and reminded: "Don't underestimate Prince Pan. He is not the rumored useless playboy, and Xiao Feng." The two of them were all buns filled with black sesame seeds, looking at the slightest bitch, and they were all black-hearted.

Luo Ying nodded: "Yes, I will be very cautious and avoid the people of Prince Pan and others." At first glance, she knew that she was definitely not a real playboy. If the playboy was an embroidered pillow, the person was definitely a real guy wrapped in an embroidered pillowcase, a leopard wearing Persian cat skin.

Only those who only look at the appearance and envious and jealous of Pan Jiaming's status will think that he is a playboy who is not as good as a martial artist, but only because they hope so much in their hearts, hoping that Pan Jiaming is as useless as they see.

Therefore, the master often warns them not to preconceive things in everything and look at people and things with pre-set frameworks. Otherwise, what you think in your heart will often see what you see, but you will not see the true truth.

So, she put aside Miss Wu San in her memory and didn't think about Miss Wu Si's words, what would be the truth about Wu Minjun?

Not only was Luo Ying confused, Zhiruo was also very curious to know the answer. She didn't know Wu Minjun, but suddenly thought of herself in her previous life. At that time, were there many people scolding her for being willing to turn her wife into a concubine; she scolded her for not going to her parents' grave to take a look at her brother and sister, but only caring about "comfortable" living in the Qingyuan Hou Mansion; who could have thought that she could not live a prosperous life with such a large dowry that she could not spend in her life?...

She thought of Wu Minjun in her previous life, not that she thought Wu Minjun was innocent, but that even if the truth was related to those letters proving that Wu Gan General colluded with the enemy and stolen the country, there must be a deeper truth behind the truth.

No, it’s just for the most basic human nature. A spoiled daughter who is only fifteen or sixteen years old may harm her illegitimate brothers and sisters, or may ignore other tribesmen, or even relatives of blood, but it is impossible to murder her parents. Putting aside other things, she doesn’t have a husband’s family, and her parents are at least her only dependence and support. Even if she wants to get married, she has to do it and has a parents’ family, right? And if her parents have no home, can she still have her?

This is different from Yin Hui and Yin Qing, who have already started their own families and have actually separated. They can claim to have severed relations with Yin Zhao without being implicated. Can Wu Minjun? Exile and auctioning as official slaves are the only two possible outcomes of female relatives in the house of the minister.

There are people coming and going to the building. Anyone can enter with a man with silver. No matter how ugly he is, he can be treated as an old man and no stranger, and no doubt anything. That afternoon, a man with dark skin, goldfish-eyed rosacea went to the hall and went straight to the most popular green. He threw a silver note to *******. When Green was dizzy and sent rosacea downstairs, Rosacea generously threw another silver ingot to ****. The rude voice sounded very pleasant to the bright eyes: "I have a day for the girl in green today. Let her rest of the time. You are not allowed to force her to come out and work hard again, otherwise I will ask you to get back the silver when I come to Changyang next time."

"No problem, no problem, don't worry, uncle," ** smiled so hard that his branches trembled. "Not only uncle, you feel sorry for Green, but I also feel sorry for these daughters of mine, especially those who are popular with Green."

After Rosacea left, ** really didn't let anyone disturb Green's rest. Just now, she knew how fierce the Rosacea was. Green must have been tortured. She couldn't really make Green tired, right? The silver would have to be earned for a long time. Besides, if Rosacea has enough money, she would just pick him up, which is not less than usual, or even more.

Rosacea left the lingering pavilion, rode his horse and left the city gate, headed to the west suburbs, and found Lu'e's tomb on a small hill. The location of the tomb is very remote and simple, with the four words "Wu Shiminlin" engraved on a wooden board. As Lu'e said, Lu'e gave all her savings before going to Zhenyu Pavilion. There was only one requirement. It would be best if she could collect the body and bury her. Even if she could not, she would have to make a tomb for her. Then, her real name must be engraved on the tombstone. She didn't want to be Lu'e anymore.

Looking at the four words "Minlin Wu", Rosacea's eyes turned red. She bowed silently three times. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly saw a sharp-eyed look of paper burning ashes in front of the tombstone. A little next to it, she found some more. Obviously, someone had once paid tribute to burning paper money here, but she had cleaned up the attempt to cover up the traces.
Chapter completed!