The depressed daughter finally becomes a phoenix

Chapter 87 Miss Magistrate's Power

The sun is really strong at noon, and there are fewer and fewer people at the gate. I have entered the city, and those with some money on me went to the restaurant closest to the gate after entering the city, asked for a few dishes, and sat down comfortably to enjoy a lunch.

Those who have no money, or have not yet come in, find a dick to take out the dry food in the bag and eat it with herbal tea. Although it is just rough food, it is also very delicious in the eyes of hungry people.

Zhu Lian and the others were so hungry. Looking at the people who walked into the restaurant enviously, the three bodyguards were even more unbearable. Men were already easy to be hungry, and they had to be careful to protect the safety of the young lady on the way. They had already put their chests on their backs for a long time.

"Miss, why don't we go in by ourselves?" Bi He's eyes turned around and carefully persuaded Ling Yuechan, "Let's settle this account with that woman slowly after entering the palace. Why bother ourselves?"

Seeing that Ling Yuechan didn't say anything, but her expression was obviously loose, Bi He continued to work hard and said, "What's more, miss, the sun is poisonous. Although it's useful to hold an umbrella, I don't know if it will be tanned, just in case..."

Before she finished her words, Ling Yuechan had already shouted "ah" and touched her face and asked Bihe repeatedly, "Am I tanned, huh? Isn't it?"

She has always attached importance to her beauty, especially since the last incident, she has been more careful and dare not neglect it at all. But now I remember Ling Xiao and completely forget this matter. Now when I hear Bihe talk about it, I suddenly panic.

"No, no." Bihe hurriedly comforted her and was secretly happy. Finally, she could go to the city for dinner. It won't happen in a moment, but I can't continue to bask in the sun.

Hearing what she said, Ling Yuechan was still worried. She asked Zhu Lian again. After getting the answer, she was a little relieved with suspicion. However, at this time, she no longer dares to argue with Ling Xiao, who hasn't seen her yet.

In fact, she can't bear it anymore. She has always been spoiled. How can she bear this hardship, but she is still unwilling after all? And since she has said all the cruel words, she has to wait for someone from the palace to greet her. Now she says that she will go in. It's too faceless.

Now, she can finally use this as an excuse to go down the steps, so why doesn't she go down the slope? I'm about to smell the aroma in that restaurant.

When the people around saw that the young lady finally seemed to be leaving, they talked about it in private. Generally, the ladies don't walk out of the door. Even if they want to go out, they still wear a veil or stay in a sedan chair. How can this white and beautiful woman stay in this mixed place for a long time in the light?

"Hey, stop, talk about you."

Ling Yuechan was about to enter the city with the maid escorts, but she was rudely stopped by the soldiers guarding the city, and she had no intention of pity for the jade at all.

"Why do you stop me!" Ling Yuechan was angry at a glance. There was nowhere to spread her anger. At this time, some people took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun.

As soon as the soldiers heard it, yo, their tone was not small and they were quite arrogant. Originally, they just stopped the routine interrogation and inspection, but now they can't be kind. He replied rudely, "What kind of lady are you? Will the real lady be as careless as you? I don't even have a carriage or sedan chair when I go out. I'm afraid it's just a small family.

This sentence stepped on Ling Yuechan's painful foot again. She jumped up, pointed to the man's face, and said, "Do you know who Miss Ben is? How dare you talk to me like that!"

"Our young lady is the sister of the little master in the palace!" Zhu Lian directly lifted out Ling Xiaobang's voice on one side.

Unexpectedly, before the soldier guarded the city opened his mouth, Ling Yuechan turned her head and shouted to her, "She is a little girl. She hasn't even earned it yet. Do I need to rely on her?" After saying that, he continued to say to the previous person, "I'm the future mother. Hurry up and get out of my way!"

Those soldiers looked at Ling Yuechan with a madman-like expression. Finally, another person said, "Where did you, crazy woman come from? Leave quickly so as not to affect the order of entering and leaving the city."

To be honest, the Ling Jieyu in the palace, they have heard from Shangguan. It is said that she is quite favored by the emperor. If the one in front of them is really that Jieyu's sister, they really dare not do anything. But now, don't say whether it's true or not to investigate whether this matter is true or not. What this woman said has made people feel that she is a madman.

At this time, many people gathered around to find out. The days of ordinary people are boring. Usually, when they pass by the teahouse, if they are lucky enough to talk about the story, they can listen to it; or just listen to the old lady talk about the parents in the village; the biggest thing is that the county has paid a few more aunts. But now someone is talking about the emperor, the Empress and so on. Don't be curious.

As soon as Ling Yuechan heard that no one said she was crazy, her face was almost twisted, but she was stopped by Zhu Lian before she had another attack.

"Miss, we are good men who don't suffer losses in front of us. When you enter the palace and come to the emperor's side, I'm afraid that you won't have a chance to fix them. Let's go into the city quickly now. Zhu Lian leaned over Ling Yuechan's ear and said in a very low voice.

Ling Yuechan is really helpless at this moment. After listening to this, she also understands that the capital is not Phoenix after all, so she can domineering. I'm afraid that these people in front of me are all local snakes. How can I be afraid of her? So I asked Zhu Lian to take out the document covered with Ling Guan's seal. Fortunately, this is placed close to the body, otherwise it will be really bad if there is no token to prove your identity.

The soldiers looked at the documents and checked them several times. Although they had also met some small worlds, they knew that this kind of magistrate-level seal was true or false at a glance, but this time they still questioned its authenticity many times. After all, in their eyes, Ling Yuechan doesn't look like the daughter of the magistrate.

"Master, have you finished reading it?" Seeing that Ling Yuechan was about to lose her temper again, Bihe hurried forward and asked.

The soldier headed by waved his hand impatiently and said, "Forget it, go to the back and queue up."

"What, do you still have to queue up? I was here a few hours ago, and now I have to re-hearsed?!" Ling Yuechan stared and asked, "Have you seen clearly what seal is engraved on this document?"

"Are you questioning my eyesight or intelligence?" The man replied and said, "What's wrong with the magistrate? Is the official very big? The daughter of a magistrate is still trying to enjoy the privilege! What's more, even if you come here a long time ago, it doesn't count if you don't queue up. Do you think these fathers are born to be humble and born to suffer losses?

This person is also calculating. Although it is not easy to do anything to Ling Yuechan, this words pushed her into a situation of opposition to everyone. The people who have no thoughts are easy to be coyed with. At this time, they are already dissatisfied because of the delay in this matter. As soon as they heard this, they stared at Ling Yuechan angrily.

Originally, they were a little in awe of Ling Yuechan, who looked like a young lady, but now they can't take care of this. The grumpy person has shouted at her, "Wh whether you go or not, don't delay our livelihood."

"That's right, not everyone is as good as you and doesn't have to work!"

Ling Yuechan looked at it at this moment and felt that something was wrong. She looked at the only three guards around her and stamped her feet unwillingly. She had to swallow her anger for the time being and line up behind the line.

Those soldiers who guarded the city couldn't help laughing contemptuously. Don't say whether this so-called magistrate's daughter identity is true or false. Even if it's true, can't they really be regarded as those ignorant little government officials in the countryside? I really take myself seriously.

In this way, Ling Yuechan's trip to Beijing is also full of twists and turns. It was not easy to pass the investigation and enter the city. When I saw the nearest restaurant in front of me, I finally couldn't help it. It was important to solve the problem of hunger first.

As soon as I walked to the door of the restaurant, before I entered, two beautiful men came face to face.

"This is Miss Ling Er, right?" One of the men asked.

Ling Yuechan frowned. This man is quite good-looking. How can he feel strange when he speaks? Also, how does this person know his identity?

"Are you from the palace?" Ling Yuechan's drowsy mind woke up in an instant.

"Yes, I'm in Ling Jieyu's palace. The second lady can call me Huaiyuan." Huaiyuan replied respectfully.

Hearing this answer, Ling Yuechan and the maids around her couldn't help laughing. There was contempt in the smile. An eunuch even took such a literary name, which was really funny. However, after a smile, she was unhappy, "Second Miss", no one has called her that for many years.

Although she thinks so, there is nothing to refute, but how could Ling Yuechan swallow her anger against a slave? He immediately sneered and said, "It's just a eunuch, and he still regards himself as a person. I'm afraid of getting your name dirty."

This is quite unpleasant. Not to mention that Huaiyuan has a head and face in the palace. Even when he was an ordinary internal prisoner before, he had never heard such words. People in the palace, who doesn't understand the principle of leaving everything on the line. Even if you want to punish, beat and scold, you won't easily say such words that are straight to people's hearts.

The word "eunuch" is a taboo for them, so it is usually only said to be an internal prisoner or a palace person. At this moment, Ling Yuechan not only said it, but also said it in such an insulting tone.

Seeing that he was ridiculed, Huaiyuan's face had not changed, and the young man behind him couldn't help it. He took a step forward to argue and was stopped by him without knowing it. The tone did not change at all, as if he hadn't heard Ling Yuechan's words. He still said to her respectfully, "The second lady must have been hungry for a long time. It's better to eat a little food in first."

"It's your acquaintance." Ling Yuechan snorted coldly and took someone in.

"Master, why should you be so respectful to such a person!" Although Xiao Nianzi was only a few years younger than Huai Yuan, he had always followed him to learn how to serve people, so he also called "Master". The two had a good relationship. Hearing Ling Yuechan's rude words, he was naturally very uneven.

Huai Yuan looked at him and said, "Such a person? What kind of person? That's the little master's sister. Even if she says something unpleasant, don't we slaves have to bear it?

Xiao Nianzi was obviously unconvinced, but he didn't dare to argue anymore. Seeing Huai Yuan walk to the restaurant, he also quickly followed.

It seems that this boy really needs to practice, and Huaiyuan sighed secretly. People like Ling Yuechan are so arrogant and arrogant as soon as they meet them. At first glance, it's superficial. It's okay if she just goes to the palace to visit the little master and leaves. If she is infatuated to use means to stay, is she afraid that no one will clean up? What's more, it's the little master's family anyway, and how can they be slaves?

A group of people waited on Ling Yuechan and finished eating. The maids and guards only ate a little randomly, and she was in a hurry to enter the palace. The group got into the carriage and went in the direction of the palace.