Yang Ruoqing shook her head directly and interrupted Magistrate Zou: "The Emperor is busy with many things, and His Highness the Second Prince is also busy with big things. I don't want to bother them with such small things."

Magistrate Zou asked again: "Then what are you going to do? You can't just hand over your property to others, right?"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "There will always be a way."

Magistrate Zou said: "If this road doesn't work, just try another one, and you will definitely find a flaw!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, yes.

She is an agent, not a complete killer.

It is impossible to sneak in and silence everyone in order to stop the Yang family.

Moreover, it has been six years since I traveled here. After six years of farm life, having children, serving the elders, and getting along well with my brothers and sisters,

She is no longer the ruthless agent she once was. She is Yang Ruoqing, a country wife with flesh and blood and emotions.

She is someone's daughter, wife and mother.

She doesn't want to do things that involve killing people at every turn.

Unless the other party is a heinous person who really endangers the lives of herself and her loved ones and deserves to die, she will take action.

Otherwise, she would not easily end someone's life. She somewhat believed in reincarnation.

She controls her own destiny, but she does not want to repay the punishment of reincarnation on her children and elders.

So, if possible, try not to get your hands covered in human blood.

"Miss Yang, the governor of Yuncheng and I were classmates in the past." Magistrate Zou's voice sounded again.

"As far as I know, he is an impartial and law-abiding official, and he is also a man of integrity. Otherwise, he would not have been excluded and sent to a small southern city like Yuncheng."

"I will edit a letter later. You can go to Yuncheng later and help me deliver it to the governor."

After hearing this, Yang Ruoqing understood instantly, and immediately saw where the breakthrough was.

"Thank you, Mr. Zou!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up and saluted him.

Magistrate Zou waved his hand, stood up, and walked towards the desk over there, picking up a pen and rustling on the paper.

Here, Yang Ruoqing made up her mind.

That's right, if you can't find any loopholes from the outside, you should look for a breakthrough from within the Yang family. People like Magistrate Zou who play officialdom have the most ideas.

Soon, Magistrate Zou wrote it, put it in an envelope and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing kept the letter properly and planned to bid farewell to Magistrate Zou.

Thinking of something, she hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked Magistrate Zou: "Sir, how are you doing, young master, these days?"

I stopped asking Zou Lin'er for Ping'an pulse a year ago. I came to see Zou Lin'er half a year ago and told him hundreds of plots of Dream of Red Mansions at once, which was enough for him to write for a year and a half.

So all in all, I haven't seen Zou Lin'er for half a year. I don't know how he is doing.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Magistrate Zou's face glowed with a proud smile.

"Lin'er, he went on a trip outside," he said.

"Ah? Traveling?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised. Are you going on a trip?

Although his body is 80 to 90% healed, he is no different from a normal person. He can get married, have children and run around.

However, because the heart disease was brought from the mother's womb, even though the treatment has been almost complete in the past few years, I am always worried that it will relapse.

Is it okay for him to travel abroad?

Magistrate Zou seemed to notice Yang Ruoqing's worries and said with a smile: "My mother and I also had concerns in this regard."

"But Lin'er said that he has lived inside four high walls since he was a child."

"Now that he is fourteen years old and in good health, it is time to travel outside." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, it's better to go out and travel. It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

Magistrate Zou said: "Yes, his mother and I didn't stop him by force. We sent a few more people to escort him all the way. I sent a letter the day before yesterday saying that he had arrived in Yangzhou, hahaha."

Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

After coming out of Magistrate Zou and walking on the way to the gate of Zou's courtyard, Yang Ruoqing looked up at the octagonal pavilion on the top of the highest rockery in the courtyard.

The boy deep in my memory always stood alone in that pavilion.

Every time it was time to ask for Ping An's pulse, he would stand there early in the morning and watch.

And every time when she left, he would stand there and watch her go.

He brought laughter to her, leaving loneliness and loneliness to himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but stop, as if she saw the young man waving to her in the pavilion again.

His clear eyes are always full of smiles, like the stars in the sky.

Born into a family of officials, he had an aloof aloofness that was independent of the world, peaceful and far-reaching.

I did not go to school to seek fame, but traveled around to broaden my horizons and increase my knowledge.

Yang Ruoqing was truly happy for him. Finally, this big yard could no longer trap him.

Like a bird, he finally flew into a wider sky.

Stopping her thoughts and looking away, Yang Ruoqing left the Zou family's mansion without looking back.

After arriving home, Yang Ruoqing summoned Yang Huazhou and the others, and then told her her plan.

When Yang Huazhou and others heard this, their eyes lit up and they praised it as a good idea.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Fifth uncle, second brother, you don't have to worry about these next things."

"The Dragon Boat Festival is over and you should go back to the restaurant. I will arrange things at home tomorrow and then leave for Yuncheng again," she said.

Everyone nodded.

Mrs. Sun said with a sad face: "Hey, this year's Dragon Boat Festival was such a mess. What happened was that everyone couldn't even eat the rice dumplings. There was a big pot left over there.

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Yang Ruoqing comforted Mrs. Sun and said, "It's okay. When this matter is over, we all can make up for the holiday together."

Bao Suyun also said: "Yes, everyone is not in the mood to celebrate the holidays now. It will be fine when this storm is over. Then every day will be a holiday."

After such persuasion, Sun's mood suddenly became much brighter.

"Then I'll go cook some food first. Let's all eat here at noon. There are ready-made dishes," she said.

Yang Huazhou and the others wanted to refuse, but Yang Ruoqing said: "Everyone, don't be polite, just eat here. I brought vegetables back from the county seat!"

In the backyard kitchen, Bao Suyun and Sun were washing rice and cutting vegetables.

Yang Ruoqing was washing other ingredients by the well in the backyard, including fish, shrimp and eel.

The fish head and tail are made into a spicy hot pot, with vermicelli and wild mushrooms in it.

The fish meat is kneaded into fish balls, which Bao Bao and Da Zhi like to eat.

Cut off the heads of the prawns, roll them in a batter of wheat flour and egg liquid, and then fry them in a pan.

This kind of shrimp balls is also loved by children.

The eel is cut into slices and mixed with green and red chili, onion, garlic and rice vinegar to make eel slices.

In addition, Mrs. Sun also killed a chicken and stewed it.
Chapter completed!