I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 36 Xuanyi (2)

When the Ban family's carriage came to one side, suddenly a middle-aged woman wearing filial piety clothes and a burial handkerchief rushed out, followed by two skinny and pitiful children, crying and kneeling in a ball.

"What's going on?" Ban Huai lifted the curtain of the carriage, and seeing the one big and two young kneeling in front of his carriage crying out for injustice and kowtowing, he suddenly felt his head grow bigger. The guards of Hou Mansion stopped in front of the carriage, otherwise the three suspicious-looking people approached the carriage.

"My lord, the woman has been wronged, I beg my lord to avenge the woman!"

She held up the pleading paper in her hand, on which was written a big wronged character. It was not known whether the word was written with human blood or animal blood, it looked a bit permeable. Ban Huai couldn't help but sit back, "What's going on?"

"Master Qingtian, I beg you to save the husband of the life-saving woman. The magistrate of the same county carelessly ignores human life, and the officials and officials protect each other. The husband of the civilian woman died unjustly!"

Ban Huai coughed dryly, and summoned his attendants, "Where is Tong County?"

"Master Hou, the same county is in Xuezhou," the attendant whispered, "The governor of Xuezhou is Zhao Zhong."

"Zhao Zhong..." Ban Huai narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "Isn't that Zhao Jia Erlang?"

Chang Sui: "It is the second son of the Zhao family."

Speaking of which, their family has a lot to do with the Zhao family. The one who married Huahua back then was Saburo Zhao. Unfortunately, after the death of Saburo Zhao, this marriage was naturally no longer mentioned. These years, their Ban family and Zhao family still have contacts, but the relationship is not as good as before.

"grown ups!"

Seeing that Ban Huai ignored her, the middle-aged woman cried even more miserably, "Master, please show mercy and help a group of women!"

"Wait!" Ban Huai was a little dizzy from this woman crying, "If you have wronged, you should go to the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple."

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the other party would reject her without even saying polite words.

"I'm just an idle Marquis, I have no real power, and my words are useless. Even if I take you to the yamen, no one cares about me." Ban Huai waved his hand, "Instead of wasting time with me, why don't you knock on the gate of Dali Temple?" Beat the drum of grievance."

After speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged woman to react, she asked the guards to carry the three of them aside, and swaggered away in a carriage.

The woman crying for injustice: ...

Onlookers: ...

This is the first time I heard a nobleman say that he has no real power and that his words don't work.

Banhua lifted the curtain, looked at the middle-aged woman who was being held aside by the guards, who looked like she hadn't reacted yet, and always felt that something was wrong.

"looking at what?"

"Look at the person who complained just now." Ban Hua thought for a while, "I think she's a little strange."

"Of course it's strange," Yin sneered. "A woman who complained for her deceased husband must have been exhausted and exhausted in order to rush to the capital. The two children who lost their father must be in a hurry and sad. Do you think they fit this?"

Ban Hua lowered the curtain: "Then she lied to us?"

"It doesn't matter what she does," Yin said with a calm expression, "The important thing is that we know it well."

"oh."

Ban Hua looked receptive, opened the curtain again, and saw someone riding a horse from the opposite side.

This person looks like a beautiful girl, with a jade crown tied into her hair, black clothes added to her body, and the corners of the robe are shining. It turns out that the embroiderer secretly embroidered auspicious clouds on the corners of the robe.