chapter 5 Retire

Second Leader was so shocked that he couldn't speak, Magistrate's Mansion sent someone so soon?

As soon as he raised his head, he met the woman's sharp eyes, and immediately shrank to the ground, not daring to make any more moves.

"Go change your clothes first."

Najwa Pazika withdrew her hand and took the silver needle back, then turned and went back to the room.

Naturally, she wanted to go back to the Magistrate's Mansion in the Capital to meet that Rose Prayer Rug well.

"Come here,"Pazika's Second Head hurriedly shouted to the door when he heard the knock on the door again, threw the blood-stained ax into the woodshed, buried the traces on the ground with snow, and hurried into the house to change clothes .

There was a carriage parked at the door. It was ordinary, but it was rare in the village. The door was knocked by a man dressed as a guard and an old man driving the carriage.

Seeing Second Leader flattering smile, the guard was extremely helpless, "Is Second Miss here?"

Second Leader originally wanted to invite him into the house for tea, but thinking about the firewood room, he had no choice but to give up. When he turned around, he saw Najwa Pazika standing at the door of the guest room.

"But Daddy wants to take me back to Beijing?"

Her clothes were thin, and the package she was carrying was not big, but it seemed that her small shoulders were about to be crushed. Her eyes were full of anticipation and joy, and even her voice was trembling with excitement.

Second Leader rubbed his eyes vigorously, was the Shura look he saw just now her?

"Miss, Second Miss," an excited female voice sounded, and then saw a servant girl jumping off the carriage and rushing into the courtyard, pulling Najwa Pazika to look up and down, while trying to help her get the package.

This sudden enthusiasm made Najwa Pazika feel a little uncomfortable, she turned to one side, avoiding her hand.

"Second Miss," the servant girl was taken aback by the sharpness in her eyes, Second Miss seemed to be different from usual.

"My servant Yuna has seen the second young lady."

"Yuna?"

Najwa Pazika searched for the memory of the real body. Yuna was the first-class maidservant of Concubine Liao in the Mansion Official . When she left four years ago, Yuna was only fourteen years old . Najwa Pazika really thought it was a different person.

Yuna nodded quickly, "It's a slave, it's a slave, my aunt is grateful for Madam's kindness, and specially ordered the slave to come and pick up the second young lady back to the Mansion, the second young lady has suffered."

With that said, Yuna began to cry again.

Seeing that she spoke truthfully, Najwa Pazika nodded happily, "In that case, let's go back to Beijing."

"Well, my aunt was afraid that the second lady would be cold, so she asked the servant to bring some winter clothes over. The young lady quickly followed the servant into the car."

Seeing Yuna pulling Najwa Pazika away, Pazika's Second Head wanted to stop the money reward, but Najwa Pazika gave him a blank look, and he was too frightened to make a sound.

The guard proudly took out a one silver kimpo of silver coins, "Your Excellency will reward you."

"Your Excellency for your kindness."

Second Leader was thinking about the firewood room, and got silver coins again, so naturally he wouldn't be too troublesome.

The outside of the carriage looks very ordinary, and the inside is even more ordinary. Generally speaking, the rich families in the Capital will put cushions in the carriage to keep them warm and comfortable, but this carriage is only wrapped in a simple layer of coarse cloth. It's still airy inside.

Yuna is smart, and has already prepared cotton pads and jackets, "Second Miss, put them on quickly, it's going to be cold on the road."

The material of these jackets is also half old, but the workmanship is very fine, presumably it was made by Concubine Liao herself.

Najwa Pazika didn't mind. Watching the carriage slowly leave Zhuangzi, she asked softly, "How are Auntie and Frodo?"

Concubine Liao was originally Laura's servant girl, she was raised as an aunt and gave birth to a son, Frodo Pazika, who is almost seven years old now, in those years in Chancery Mansion Official, if Concubine Liao hadn't helped everywhere, I'm afraid it would have been the real body's The days were more difficult.

"Auntie, she tolerated everything. She thought that after the second young lady and Ji would marry into the prince Mansion, life would be better, but the Second Prince was sick every day before he reached the age of enlightenment. The old lady and the master kept asking the aunt to take the Second Prince Send it to Your Excellency..."

Seeing Yuna's solemn expression, Najwa Pazika asked a few more questions to roughly clarify the situation in the Capital.

The emperor was very satisfied with the queen's son, and made him the prince since he was a child. Now that the prince has grown up, he will enter the Imperial School to handle the affairs of the six departments after marriage. Najwa Pazika , the Prince's wife who was married to the prince since childhood, is naturally the Capital A thorn in the flesh of all the female relatives.

Yuna looked forward to it, "Second Miss, don't worry, my aunt said, your marriage is decided by the Her Majesty the Queen Dowager, the queen and the prince place great emphasis on filial piety, and dare not violate it, as long as the miss returns to the Capital, everything will be fine."

Najwa Pazika was silent. As the wife's children of Magistrate's Mansion , she was fortunate to have seen the prince a few times from a distance. However, he was always surrounded by the educated and sensible third sister. Occasionally, she would be extremely disgusted and disdainful to glance at her from the corner of her eye. of.

After returning to Beijing, the first thing she did was to withdraw from the marriage. Naturally, she had to choose the man of Najwa Pazika herself.

When their carriage was more than ten miles away from Zhuangzi, Pazika's Second Head quietly left Mujiazhuang wrapped in a cloak and holding a bag...

Near noon, the sky was still gray and there was still light snow. The two-horse carts on the official road looked particularly eye-catching.

The Train towing took a break behind the car, and the guards changed to drive the car.

Sensing the turning of the wheel, Najwa Pazika slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, the guard had already driven the car away from the official road, and then, there was a sound of "boom", the wheel sank into the snow, making it difficult to move.

The guard held the handle of the knife, and his voice was colder than the ice and snow, "Miss Trouble, get out of the car first."

"Miss,"Yuna jumped out of the car without doubting him, and the snow sank into her calf, she rubbed her hands, "I'll just get down."

But the guard didn't fix the car, but stared at the car, "Miss, please get out of the car too."

"Okay,"Najwa Pazika simply smiled, opened the curtain of the car, and when she saw the knife in the guard's hand was about to be drawn out, she directly raised her hand, and the guard fainted on the ground in a cloud of powder.

"Ah,"Yuna saw that the guard had already drawn out a third of the knife, and hurried forward in fright, "Miss, run away."

"It's useless to run away now."

Najwa Pazika looked indifferently at the Train towing who heard the sound, "What about you? You also want to kill me?"