Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Old Ancestor is Here
The county lord of Qingping's eyes moved slightly, turned his head sideways, and glanced at the young man who was throwing himself into the arms of the young man, his eyes were frowning, and tears were still dripping down her cheeks.
Seeing this, the county lord of Qingping snorted and walked slowly to the old woman's side.
She put her hands in front of her, stared at the old woman condescendingly, her throat moved lightly, and she said in a deep voice, "You said that Si Gongzi killed your wife?"
The old woman saw that this Qingping County Lord was extremely imposing, and although her eyes were full of wrinkles, her eyes were clear.
When she looked at herself, the old woman felt a shock all over her body, as if her mind had been seen through.
The old woman's throat moved slightly, her two hands were on her side, and she pressed them tightly together, and after a while, she raised her head, looked at the county lord of Qingping, and said in a deep voice, "Yes." That's him. ”
"When did he go to your mansion for treatment?" The county lord of Qingping tilted his head, took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back slightly, and said in a deep voice.
The old woman almost didn't think about it, so she blurted out, "Three days ago." ”
"Three days ago?" The corners of the county lord of Qingping's eyebrows twitched slightly, a pair of eyes frowned slightly, and snorted coldly, "Three days ago, Si Gongzi was treating me in my mansion. ”
Hearing this, the old woman and the young man looked at each other.
The young man stood up and was about to head for the county lord of Qingping.
But the old woman grabbed the young man's arm, glanced at his side face, looked cold, shook her head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "This is the county lord of Qingping, the ancestor of the Yanqing Palace. ”
When the young man heard this, he took two steps, pursed his lower lip, lowered his head slightly, and held his hands tightly together, without saying a word.
The county lord of Qingping snorted coldly, turned his head sideways, glanced at Jing Zhaoyin, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, the case has been solved." There may be some misunderstanding in between. I'll leave the rest to Lord Kyo Yin. ”
Hearing this, Jing Zhaoyin bowed down and put his hands in front of him, "Yes, yes, yes." Since three days ago, Si Gongzi and the county lord were together, then this matter must have been a misunderstanding. Since it was a misunderstanding, it would be nice to solve it. ”
The county lord of Qingping nodded slightly, stepped forward a few steps, walked to Si Tingyan's side, and said in a low voice, "Si Gongzi, let's go out and talk." ”
Hearing this, Si Tingyan turned sideways and helped the county lord of Qingping to walk out.
In the hall that was still full of people, only Jing Zhaoyin and the two women who came to complain were left in an instant, as well as the young man.
Jing Zhaoyin glanced at the two of them, and waved his hand unhappily, "You two, vainly trying to frame and slander the Xinglin Pavilion is a great crime!"
When the old woman heard this, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, she stretched out her hands, climbed forward, and said softly, "My lord, it's not that we want to climb the Xinglin Pavilion, it's really someone who paid a lot of money." This...... This...... The son of the Xinglin Pavilion is an upright person, and he has taken great care of our poor people in the capital all these years, and we don't want to. But ......"
Hearing this, Jing Zhaoyin turned his head sideways, stared at the old woman, his eyes frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who asked you to come to the Xinglin Pavilion?"
The old woman stood up slightly, walked to Jing Zhaoyin's side, put one hand to her lips, leaned into Jing Zhaoyin's ear, and whispered something.
Hearing this, Jing Zhaoyin's complexion changed.
He took a step back and stared at the old woman in amazement.
The county lord of Qingping and Si Tingyan had just walked out of the mansion, so he ordered the people around him to go down.
She and Si Tingyan stood under the poplar tree outside the mansion, took two steps forward, held the crutch with one hand, looked around, and then stared at Si Tingyan's side face, and said in a deep voice, "Si Gongzi, what's going on?"
Si Tingyan held the county lord of Qingping, smiled slightly, waved his hand, and shook his head, "County lord, I don't know about this matter. I thought that you might know something when you came in a hurry, county lord. So, you don't know anything, county lord?"
The corners of the eyebrows of the county lord of Qingping frowned tightly, his body leaned back slightly, his hands were gently put together, he looked at Si Tingyan's cheeks, and said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for Tong Meng going to the Xinglin Pavilion to get medicine today, I wouldn't have known that the Xinglin Pavilion would have such a thing." Si Gongzi, who did you offend outside?"
Si Tingyan's eyes frowned slightly, pursed the corners of his lips, and after a long time, he slowly shook his head.
Although Ouyang Zhi is arrogant and domineering in the capital, the county lord of Qingping is a kind and peaceful person.
This Qingping county lord has always loved Ouyang Zhi the most, and has always thought that this grandson of his is just a little arrogant, but there is nothing bad about it.
If the county lord of Qingping knew that this Ouyang Zhi had done these things outside, he would be angry.
At the current age of the county lord of Qingping, what he is most afraid of is being angry.
Thinking about it, Si Tingyan smiled slightly at the county lord of Qingping, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your help with today's matter." This matter, after I inquire clearly, I will definitely give an explanation to the county lord. ”
The county lord of Qingping sighed, then turned his back, turned his back to Si Tingyan, took two steps forward, and said in a low voice, "Si Gongzi, you are the young man I am optimistic about. Don't follow the example of those people out there, who are on the wrong path at a young age. ”
After speaking, the county lord of Qingping didn't say much, and went straight forward.
Si Tingyan stared at the back of the county lord of Qingping, his heart sank slightly, and his hands slowly put together.
He let out a long sigh, turned around, and walked against the Qingping County Lord.
In the dark alley behind the government.
"Childe. The little guy came to the dark alley, and at the same time, he looked around, and then slowly walked to the sedan chair, and said softly, "The old ancestor is here, and he personally took Si Tingyan away." ”
Hearing this, the person in the sedan chair poked his head out.
But seeing that Ouyang Zhi's face was gloomy, and there was a strong smell of wine in his breath.
He frowned, staring at the little guy, put his hands on the wall of the sedan chair, and said in a deep voice, "The ancestor took him?"
Hearing this, the little guy turned sideways, lowered his head, licked the corners of his lips lightly, and nodded slightly, "The old ancestor has been very close to the Xinglin Pavilion these days. Today, I don't know who reported to God so much, and even reported all the things in the Xinglin Pavilion to the ancestors. This...... Where can Jing Zhaoyin compete with the old ancestor, no, the old ancestor personally left with Si Tingyan. ”
Ouyang Zhi put down the sedan curtain unhappily, snorted a few times, and took a few deep breaths, only then did he move the bottom of the sedan twice, and said coldly, "Let's go, go home!"
Only then did the palanquin drivers lift the sedan chair and creak forward.