The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official

Chapter 163 Watching Fireworks

Zhao Lan and Hua Ping looked at each other, and the young lady’s eyes almost said, ‘You guys are in the same group! ’

Hua Ping looked away and thought to himself that they were indeed in the same group. An hour ago, he went to Mr. Shen for help and asked him to mobilize people to retrieve Su Ji's stolen things. Who allowed Mr. Shen to keep rubbing against Su Ji's things? It's time for him to do his part in eating.

At the end of the year, in order to ensure universal celebration, the Imperial City Division, the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, and the Jingzhao Yin Inspector who were responsible for the security of the capital were already working overtime. Mr. Shen did not hesitate to use various connections and quickly found the The three brothers of the Shi family were about to sell their stolen goods.

Just when Huaping was leaving, Zhao Lan came out of the palace and took a detour to see the Detective Department. He happened to meet Huaping who was about to go out to pick up Su Ji's things. Dr. Su was the wife of Prince Zhao Xiaojun. Of course he told this matter I told Zhao Lan and hoped he wouldn't blame me.

What he didn't expect was that when he went to collect Su Ji's lost property, Prince Zhao Xiaojun reached Su Ji with his back foot.

 Master, what are you doing? Greedy for his credit?

 Hua Ping was so hungry that he lost the ability to think. He smelled the smell of mutton in the air. He was about to open his mouth and ask Mother Dong to make him a bowl. Zhao Lan asked, "Where are the Shi brothers?"

 “Jingzhao Yin Yamen.”

 “Has it been reviewed?”

"without."

 Hua Ping felt that the little prince's question was strange. He was not a special prisoner, and it was Chinese New Year, so there was no manpower in the yamen. Who would interrogate such a street gangster.

Zhao Lan turned around and said, "Let us interrogate and see why these three people dared to come and steal Su Ji's things."

Santai took the order, went out and disappeared into the night.

 Zhao Lan looked at Su Ruojin: "Soon."

Everything has been recovered, and the rest is the matter of the Yamen. Su Ruojin was not in a hurry and said with a smile, "Prince Lao Xiaojun has taken the trouble. Don't be in a hurry. Otherwise, you can go back and rest first!"

"It's still early." Zhao Lan seemed to be thinking about something and asked, "Fengle Tower is setting off fireworks tonight. Why don't I take you to watch the fireworks together? When the fireworks are over, the results of the interrogation will probably come out."

 Everyone was shocked by the little prince's words!

Hua Ping: Little Prince, you tricked your wife and daughter into watching the fireworks. Does Dr. Su know?

 Mother Dong: Don’t be in a hurry, little lady! Little Prince, what do you mean?

Mao Ya looked surprised. She couldn't understand what was going on.

Chunxiao and Qiuyue looked at each other. It turned out that the two of them were not abandoned by the little prince. Instead, they were placed next to an important young lady. Could it be that...the two of them were too excited to think about it.

 Shu Tong: ...No, he was the one who brought the second lady out, and he is responsible for bringing her back!

Su Ruojin:…

 What kind of painting style is this? Why did waiting for the interrogation result coincide with watching fireworks? Didn't she say she's not in a hurry? She just needs to be told when the Yamen will come out and tell her!

Su Ruojin thought so, but her face was confused and she asked, "Are the fireworks good-looking?"

When she finished asking, she secretly stamped her feet angrily. She had never seen any fireworks in modern times, so she went to see fireworks in ancient times. It was freezing outside, and she just wanted to go home and get into bed and sleep!

 Zhao Lan said with a smile, "Of course."

It’s so cold, brother, she really doesn’t want to go!

Seeing that the little lady was struggling and wavering, Zhao Lan smiled with a smile on his eyebrows, reached out and took the cloak from Chunxiao's hand, and put it on the little lady himself, "Let's go!"

　　Well...when did she agree!

Prince Zhao Xiaojun's long arms were trying to lead her forward, but in fact he only held her back weakly, probably because he was afraid that he would really put his arms around her shoulders. Su Ruojin subconsciously moved forward to avoid it, but this movement did not even affect her. I didn't even realize it.

She didn't wake up until she got on Zhao Lan's carriage. What on earth had tempted her to follow this young man to see some fireworks without knowing it? It seemed a bit ridiculous to think about it!

 Shutong who was abandoned at the door of Su Ji: ...how long will he have to wait!

The center of Bianjing City is full of restaurants, and the streets are bustling with traffic and are gorgeous and prosperous.

 The carriage stopped, and Mao Ya, Chun Xiao and Qiu Yue got off the carriage first. Su Ruojin followed closely and was pulled by Zhao Lan. She turned around in confusion.

"Wait a moment."

 She just stood still.

Zhao Lan got off the horse, turned around and waited at the door of the carriage, spread his arms into the carriage, "Come here."

 Why did he... carry her out of the car? Su Ruojin looked at Mao Ya behind Zhao Lan and motioned for her to come over.

But Mao Ya, a little girl, dared to ask the little prince to leave, so she pursed her lips and did not dare to move.

Why was Zhao Lan acting strange after not seeing each other for more than half a year? Su Ruojin was very puzzled, but there were people coming and going at the door of the restaurant, and it was not nice to have people waiting, so she had no choice but to step forward and let him hold her ribs with both hands, and got off. carriage.

 What a strange little prince! Su Ruojin was puzzled for only three seconds before being attracted by the splendid Fengle Building. The lights were bright at night, singing and dancing, the whole place was overflowing with light, prosperous and beautiful.

It turns out that the nightlife in ancient times was also so lively and prosperous. In the blink of an eye, Su Ruojin forgot about the warm quilt and walked into the first floor of Dayin Dynasty unknowingly.

Zhao Lan took a step forward and reached out to hold her hand.

Su Ruojin turned her head and said, "Little Prince..." She wanted to break free.

 He leaned sideways and said, "Take you to the special stairs."

Then don’t help me! The young man's slender palm wrapped around her small hand, it felt like a father and an elder brother, so weird.

 “I am already nine years old.” It means I don’t want you to help me.

 “But I want to be an older brother for once.”

The young noble son, like a gentle and stable little warm man, bent over to wait patiently for her consent, Bai Yueguang's face value, star -like eyes, and bright smile, showing the temperament of the little milk dog.

She looked at the hand held tightly by Prince Zhao again. Even if she didn't agree, he wouldn't let go!

 “Sister, you don’t have to ask for help from your brother!” Su Ruojin raised her head and smiled brightly, but still refused.

Zhao Lan's smile instantly became lost, as if he reluctantly let go.

He looked innocent on the outside, but he was really nervous inside. If Zhao Lan still insisted on helping her despite her wishes, she would probably turn around and run out of Fengle Building. Fortunately, he let go.

She smiled brightly and said, "Brother Zhao, let's go up and watch the fireworks."

"good."

A Jin finally stopped calling him ‘Little Prince’. Zhao Lan’s smile once again dyed his brows and he led the young lady up to the fifth floor, the highest floor.

During the Yin Dynasty, every year, ordinary people could only stand in their yards and find a perspective to watch the fireworks flying all over the sky inside and outside the imperial city. Today, Su Ruojin caught Zhao Lan's spotlight and looked down at the fireworks from a height for the first time. bloom.

 One after another...a cluster...a piece...as bright as the stars in the sky!

　　It’s so beautiful!

 But this body was only nine years old after all, and it was probably past ten o'clock. She yawned repeatedly, turned around and asked, "Little Prince, I'm going home!"

Just when Zhao Lan was asking the young lady to wait, Santai entered the private room with a chill all over.

“Reporting to the young master, the boss of the Shi family hired him, saying that someone paid him to rob the Suji Steam Oven.”

Zhao Lan raised his eyes, the gentleness in front of the young lady was gone, and he looked fierce, waiting for his subordinates to come one by one.

Santai continued: "I found that rogue, and he was beaten severely and was beaten."

"who?"