I became the cannon fodder who died early, and I angrily married the villain

Chapter 30

The next day, the Lu family received news that Zhao Yutan had woken up in the morning. Lu Songli just listened. Seeing that the weather was fine, she decided to take her mother out for shopping.

In recent days, her parents have been very nervous because of the interference from the Zhao family.

She wanted to take her mother out for a walk, and originally wanted to take her father with her, but as soon as her father heard that she was going shopping, he quickly gave up and said that he wanted to rest at home and spend time with his two precious orioles. Son.

Lu Songli could understand the mentality of gay men to avoid going shopping with lesbians, and she didn't force it.

At first, Ms. Jiang didn't really want to go out. There had been a lot of rumors about their daughter and Zhao Yutan recently. People from the Lu family were often pointed at when they went out. Even though she didn't care, she still wanted to stay out of sight.

"Auntie, don't worry. I guarantee that not many people will dare to point fingers at us today." Lu Songli promised.

After coming out, Mrs. Jiang did not obviously feel the depressing atmosphere before. She nodded to Lu Songli, "It is indeed much better."

"Right." She knew this would happen. Yesterday, the Zhao family stabbed themselves, and after yesterday's arrest by the Chang'an government officials, even the common people were muted. The previous rumors about them falling into the water were no longer mentioned. Today's Chang'an City is much cleaner.

As soon as Jiang was in a good mood, he wanted to go shopping.

After shopping around three streets, visiting various time-honored brands and lively new stores, the two of them bought a lot of things for themselves and their family.

Jiang finally had fun ordering Lu Songli a floor-length floral skirt to wear in the coming spring at Jinxiu Pavilion. After they came out of Jinxiu Pavilion, they saw Sanweixuan not far away and planned to go there to have a rest and have something to eat.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the end of the street where they were, accompanied by several screams and the neighing of horse hooves.

"Get out of the way!"

"My child, my child, help!"

"Get down, get down quickly!"

"My plums! They're broken, they're all broken!"

"Don't step on it, feed me my steamed buns!"

Someone rides a horse in the street? Realizing this, Lu Songli quickly pulled her mother to stand aside.

As soon as they stood still, they saw a man and a horse galloping from the end of the street.

Lu Songli stared closely at the man riding the horse. This man was so arrogant that he rode his horse in the street and caused such chaos in the street without slowing down the horse at all. This was a sign of not taking ordinary people seriously.

As if he noticed her gaze, the man looked straight at her. When he saw her face, he seemed to recognize something. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in them.

"Isn't this Zhao Silang?" Jiang frowned and muttered.

Lu Songli raised her eyebrows, Zhao Silang, Zhao Bin, Zhao Yutan's younger brother?

At this moment, a three- or four-year-old child crossed the street with short legs and rushed towards a thin man carrying a basket opposite, "Dad!"

Seeing this scene, the man was horrified and said, "Child, don't come here!"

Everyone else who saw this scene had only one thought in their minds, that it was over. The horse was very close to the child, just two bodies away. In the blink of an eye, the child was afraid that he would be buried under the horse's hooves.

At the critical moment, a man suddenly flew down from the second floor of Sanweixuan, kicked Zhao Silang away from the horse, and then used the reaction force to roll and ride steadily on the horse. The horse was frightened and neighed forward, but in the next moment he pulled the reins tightly. The horse felt pain and raised its front hooves high with its head raised.

At this moment, another man rushed out, hugged and rolled the frightened child under the horse's hooves, and the child was successfully out of danger. Then, he handed the child in his arms to his father.

Lu Songli had good eyesight, and she immediately recognized that the person controlling the horse was Qin Sheng, and the person rescuing the child was Qin Heng. The two brothers worked together perfectly to rescue the child from the horse's hooves at the critical moment.

"It's Prince Pingxihou and Young Master Qin!" Someone recognized the identities of the Qin brothers. They were not familiar with Prince Pingxihou Qin Heng, but Qin Sheng often appeared in Chang'an City and wanted to fight against injustices. There were quite a few people who knew him. .

Moreover, the Qin family has been generals for generations, guarding the border of Dali, and is deeply respected and supported by the people.

The crowd burst into loud cheers.

Zhao Bin, who was kicked off his horse by Qin Sheng, walked towards him with a gloomy face, pointing a riding crop in his right hand and asked, "Qin Sheng, what do you mean?"

Qin Sheng was not afraid of him, "You rode your horse in the street and almost killed someone, but you still have the nerve to question others?"

Zhao Bin glanced around and said contemptuously, "I have urgent business, and I shouted loudly all the way to ask people to stay away..."

What he means is that he has done his duty by shouting a few times. If you can't avoid it, it will be your life.

The people around you dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Your horse is riding so fast. Do you think you can just shout a few times? The guy can't react at all!

The looks in these people's eyes made him very unhappy, and he immediately swung his horsewhip, trying to scare these ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he shook off his whip, he was caught by someone. Zhao Bin couldn't pull it away. He looked at Qin Sheng with evil eyes and said, "Qin Sheng, do you believe it or not, I will punish you for obstructing official duties later? "

Lu Songli watched from the side and worried about him. Isn't Qin Sheng a bit stupid? What's the point of arguing with him? To expose his identity!

Forget it, she knows this question, here she comes!

"Zhao Bin, you'd better have urgent business. Otherwise, you will cause losses and cause public resentment. I don't know if the Zhao family can handle it with you!" Adding insult to injury and adding fuel to the fire. Yes, she is the best at it. When dealing with an enemy, you should do it to death if you have the chance.

When Lu Songli revealed Zhao Bin's identity, the common people reacted instantly.

"Zhao Bin, Zhao family, is it the Zhao family of Lord Zhao, the Minister of the Honglu Temple?"

"It should be."

"It sounds familiar. Did his eldest daughter fall into the lake while enjoying flowers a few days ago and was rescued by her best friend's fiancé and then pestered that Zhao family?"

"Yes, yes, they are the same Zhao family, are they siblings?"

"They should be siblings, one is lewd and the other is arrogant, snakes and rats are in the same nest."

"No wonder."

These whispers made Zhao Bin very angry.

Zhao Bin turned around, and his hawk-like eyes looked over, his eyes fell accurately on Lu Songli, his eyes were cold, "Lu Songli, you-are-good."

"Of course I'm fine." Lu Songli was not afraid of him, met his gaze, and took two steps forward.

She made a bet, betting that his official duties were not as urgent as he said, betting that he was just holding the order arrow, holding his anger in his heart, and wanted to vent his anger on the common people.

"Lv Songli, this name sounds familiar."

"Of course it sounds familiar, he fell into the water with Miss Zhao."

"Is her father the censor, the bad one?"

"Bad censor? What did he do?"

"He was the one who reported Wang Haiqing and Wang Qingtian for losing their official hat before."

"But he also collected evidence to bring down the corrupt official Zou?."

As they talked, the common people themselves were confused. This censor Lu impeached both good officials and bad officials, so was he a good official or a bad official?

In ancient times, the cognition instilled in the common people was either black or white, either good or bad, there was no gray area.