Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

On the second day, Zhong Ziyu went to the Ocean Division's yamen early in the morning.

Inwardly perturbed, he took his seat in the study, handling official matters while occasionally raising his head to peek outside.

At that moment, Yue Dansheng appeared outside.

Zhong Ziyu could not recover from her loss. She was not a professional master in the first place, so she was working even more efficiently.

He didn't know what he had done all morning.

Noon, several guards passed by the study room.

Seeing that Zhong Ziyu was still busy inside, they greeted him: "Master Zhong, it's time to eat."

Zhong Ziyu was afraid that she would be driven away, she came here very early in the morning and didn't have time to eat. Now that it was noon, when he touched her stomach, she was really hungry.

When Zhong Ziyu was young, she was in pretty good health. She would occasionally eat less and sleep less for a few hours.

But wasn't this the same as sitting in prison for more than ten years and adjusting his daily routine? Furthermore, he was already old and could not afford to expend his stamina, so he was panicking over the loss of a meal.

Zhong Ziyu followed the few guards to the backyard, but the kitchen maid had already finished cooking a big pot of rice, so she told everyone to bring their own bowls and stand in line to fill the bowl.

Zhong Ziyu also ordered a meal, and when she raised her head to take a look, since she came too late, there were no longer seats for him in the courtyard.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone call out to him, "Master Zhong, this way."

Zhong Ziyu turned her head and saw that at a table in the corner, Yue Dansheng was eating with a guard leader named Ma. The one who called him was Guard Master Ma.

When Zhong Ziyu saw Brother Yue, she was a little hesitant. It was already a blessing that Yue brother did not expose him, so Zhong Ziyu did not dare to wander in front of Brother Yue.

Guard Captain Ma shouted again: "There's a seat over here."

The moment he shouted out, many people in the surrounding looked over.

Zhong Ziyu did not want to be so high-profile, but in the end, she still slowly walked over.

When Guard Captain Ma saw him coming over, he lowered his head and said to Yue Dansheng who was beside him: "Master, he is here."

Yue Dansheng didn't even raise her head as she continued eating her food without a word.

Even Guard Captain Ma couldn't tell what his superior meant. Didn't Master Yue tell him to call Master Zhong over?

There were three sides to the table, with Zhong Ziyu sitting right at the back. Coincidentally, they were face to face with Brother Yue.

Zhong Ziyu did not even dare raise her head, she just dug the rice with her eyes lowered.

had just drunk a mouthful of soup and when he looked up, he saw that Zhong Ziyu had almost buried her face into the rice.

Zhong Ziyu paused.

The two guards sitting on the left and right sides of the hall also paused for a moment.

Yue Dansheng said, "I didn't teach you how to eat?"

Zhong Ziyu: "..." The two guards asked, "?

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Zhong Ziyu finally raised her head and straightened her back.

When Yue Dansheng was young, he was born in a noble family and left home to find her little sister. When she was young, she was a young master from a wealthy family who possessed all sorts of etiquette and etiquette. At that time, Zhong Ziyu was just a small beggar.

After the two brothers had addressed each other, Yue Dansheng had spent a long time teaching Zhong Ziyu how to behave. At that time, Zhong Ziyu had also learned it very seriously, probably envying Yue Dansheng Jr. 's natural grace and upbringing, and he would even subconsciously copy Yue Dansheng Jr.' s words and actions, as if she thought that once she learnt it, she could be reborn one day.

Zhong Ziyu had no parents, and was taught by the old beggar to become a beggar.

The eldest brother was like a father.

Even though in the end, he taught a perverted murderer.

Zhong Ziyu had finished this meal under his brother's watch. It was only after he had finished eating the last grain of rice, did he hear the sound of the bench sliding over. Yue Dansheng stood up, took the empty bowl and entered the inner kitchen.

In the afternoon, Zhong Ziyu was still taking care of official business in the study room as usual.

This time, Zhong Ziyu did not run away like she did this morning. Instead, she stood up and called out to his, "Big, Master."

Yue Dansheng unconcernedly "En", she walked in front of the bookshelf and started searching for something.

Seeing that he was busy, Zhong Ziyu did not dare disturb him and sat down again.

On the other hand, Yue Dansheng was probably unable to find something, and fretfully made a "tsk" sound.

Zhong Ziyu immediately sat up a little more.

Yue Dansheng turned around and asked unwillingly: "Did you see last month's tax return for the merchants?"

Zhong Ziyu only went to work on the second day, so what was this?

A blank look appeared on his face for a moment.

Yue Dansheng said with a straight face: "Normally, Master Zhang would clean up."

Zhong Ziyu hurriedly lowered her head to look through the drawer's contents. She searched through the entire room, and just as Yue Dansheng was about to succeed, she finally found a piece of paper with the words "April Hundred Merchant House" written on it.

He hurriedly and respectfully offered it.

Yue Dansheng accepted it, and seeing that it was what she was looking for, she folded it casually and prepared to leave.

But when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and pointed at Zhong Ziyu: "You are not suitable to be Master."

With that, he left.

In the study room, Zhong Ziyu lowered her head and thought, so it was like that.

In the end, Brother Yue still wanted to kick him out.

Yue Dansheng left this time, and didn't come back until the end of the day.

The next day, Zhong Ziyu went to the study room at noon. As expected, by this time, his brother Yue Yang was already inside.

He carried the vine chest and walked in front of Yue Dansheng, passing him a brown green bag.

Yue Dansheng frowned as she looked at him, then looked at the bag and asked: "What?"

Zhong Ziyu said with a face full of dejection: "I'm leaving today, this, this is for you."

Yue Dansheng stared at him for a while, then picked up the bag and opened it. Inside the bag was a stack of silver notes.

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhong Ziyu was afraid that he would not want it, hence she quickly changed her words, "No, it is not for you, but for Ji Bing. Ji Bing, the son of Yue Chongming, was living with the Ji's Family.

All these years, Yue Dansheng had only seen Ji Bing once, on the day of Ji Bing's wedding.

Sure enough, Zhong Ziyu muttered: "I heard he's married. At that time, I was still in prison and couldn't go there." "He might not want to see you."

Yue Dansheng ridiculed.

Zhong Ziyu laughed bitterly and agreed with what she said.

However, Yue Dansheng said: "He doesn't want to see me either."

Zhong Ziyu was startled, and looked at him.

Yue Dansheng didn't say anything.

Five years ago, when Ji Bing got married, when she went to observe the ceremony, from beginning to end, Ji Bing had only called him "Uncle" and never said a single word to him.

When he was young, Ji Bing still cared a lot about his own uncle, and even wanted to live with him. But this time, his uncle's niece was personally cut off by Yue Dansheng with a cold and detached hand, and after that, even if it was a little bigger, Ji Bing didn't mention that he wanted to see his uncle again.

Just like an adopted child, in the end, he chose to adopt his parents.

Yue Dansheng returned the bag to him and said, "He won't take your money, don't bother."

Zhong Ziyu stared at the bag and decided to leave it there.

Yue Dansheng became impatient: "Why do I need your money?"

Zhong Ziyu was about to cry: "My money came from the strong wind, I have a lot of money, it's mine to burn."

Yue Dansheng: "..."

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