"The old lady has finally come home. Qin Yan also breathed a sigh of relief on the side and said with a smile.

"When will the uncle come back?" Xiaocha asked.

She thought simply, she only felt that in the same case, since the old lady was released, then the uncle must be fast, right?

However, the next moment, she saw that the smile on Feng Jiwen's lips faded.

Subconsciously turned his face to look at Qin Yan, and saw a pair of blaming eyes staring at him.

It's over, and she said the wrong thing again.

Xiaocha was very annoyed.

No wonder my mother always said that she couldn't chat, and she could often talk to death as soon as she opened her mouth.

Although she didn't understand how she could have said the wrong thing.

Feng Jiwen's mind drifted away for a moment.

She also wanted to ask when He Shen would be able to come back.

"I can take you to him. ”

She was in a trance, when she suddenly heard Fukangan say without warning.

Somewhat stunned, he looked up and met his vaguely evasive, yet impatient eyes.

"Master, I have my own way, you just say if you want to go, right?"

……

In Yinglian's mansion, he received a pardon for Feng Yinglian early in the morning. Although there is no specific judgment on guilt or innocence, and only half of the officers and soldiers guarding the guard have been removed, it is enough to be sure that the old lady's life has been saved this time.

No matter what happens to Yinglian Mansion in the future, but the safety of life is the most important thing.

The people in the mansion were waiting eagerly for Feng Yinglian to return home.

Around noon, someone finally came, saying that Feng Yinglian had been sent back.

Feng Shuzhi originally thought that the word 'send' was the people of Dali Temple doing things according to the rules, but after he saw Feng Yinglian, he realized that it was not okay not to send it-

The person in front of him was wearing a large gray cotton robe that did not fit, the buttons on the neckline were buttoned crookedly, his hair was braided as if it was all white, his sallow and dry face was full of old age, and the eyes of everyone were full of strangeness, as well as curiosity that did not match his age.

Feng Shuzhi had already learned about Feng Yinglian's illness from Na Yancheng, and although he was roughly mentally prepared, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes for a while.

"Grandfather!"

He trotted forward.

Unexpectedly, he was just about to get close to Feng Yinglian's body, when he suddenly saw Feng Yinglian's eyes glaring, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him hard.

This push used full strength to push Feng Shuzhi to the ground!

Looking at this scene, Uncle Qing and Aunt Jing, as well as Feng Yinglian's two rooms and concubines who rarely showed up, were all stunned.

Feng Shuzhi himself was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Xiao Yezi was so dumbfounded that he forgot to step forward to help him up.

In the unusual silence, Feng Yinglian looked at everyone with a strange expression, shook his head and muttered, "I don't want to live here...... I'm going to find the crescent moon!"

After that, under the gaze of everyone, he turned around and ran.

While running, he also shouted Feng Jiwen's milk name in his mouth.

"Quick...... Stop the old lady!" Uncle Qing's reaction was quite fast, and he hurriedly ordered his subordinates.

Several subordinates hurriedly chased after them.

Looking at this chaotic situation, Feng Shuzhi's eyes, which slowly came back to his senses, became redder and redder.

It's too much.

It doesn't matter if you don't know anyone, you even bully children!

Was this really his grandfather?

Are you sure you didn't send the wrong item?

The more the little boy with too strong self-esteem thought about it, the more he felt sad and ashamed to be pushed to the ground in front of a family, and because it was difficult to accept that his grandfather's personality span was so large for a while, he couldn't help it, and he cried out with a "wow".

Fortunately, Feng Yinglian was old and frail, and the family members did not trouble to 'control' him.

But he kept muttering that he wanted to find Crescent.

When he couldn't see the crescent moon, he felt panicked.

Uncle Qing's kind words and persuasion failed, so he was able to temporarily stabilize him by such lies as 'you are too disobedient, the girl is angry and refuses to see you, if you eat and dress well, you will be able to see the girl when you turn back'.

Feng Jiwen, who didn't know that Yinglian Mansion was in such a situation, had come with Fukangan to the prison of Dali Temple where He Shen was imprisoned.

Even if the entire Jiyue Garden is now taken over by Fukangan, it is impossible to bring her out with a swagger - and his method is to find her a set of official outfits and pretend to be his subordinates.

Although there is nothing new in the method, it is better than to make it easy.

Feng Jiwen lowered the top of her hat a little more, lowered her head and followed Fukangan into the prison.

"The slave knocks on the third master of Fu!"

As soon as the prison messenger saw Fukangan, he hurriedly greeted him and saluted, and asked with a flattering face: "Is there any important tolerance that makes you come here in person?"

Fukangan didn't bother to say much to him, and said bluntly: "I want to see He Shen and take me over." ”

After being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly asked: "He Shen is a serious offender, the third master wants to see him, I don't know if there is an emperor's decree?"

"I came in a hurry, and I didn't have time to go to the palace to ask for an order. Fukangan looked at him with a slightly gloomy face and asked, "Why, without a decree, I can't see it?"

When the prison messenger saw that his face was not good, he cried out in his heart.

Does this need to be asked?

Without the emperor's decree, and not the presiding judge of this case, it is naturally not something he can see if he wants to.

But this master is a well-known stubble, and no one dares to mess with him.

I thought of the news I just heard last night, saying that this third master rode into the Forbidden City yesterday and made trouble to the emperor, but it was just a small punishment and a big admonition, which shows how much this master has a sacred heart.

"The slave doesn't dare to stop the third master, your big driver. He only smiled and said, "But if there is any blame......

Before he could finish his sentence, he was impatiently interrupted by Fukangan.

"Alright, verbose. I'm on a business trip, and I'll take it with me - take me there. ”

The prison messenger said "huh" repeatedly, and bowed down to lead the way.

Feng Jiwen followed closely behind Fukangan and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to this master, who was born to attract attention, with him, no one will pay attention to her.

The prison guard led them around and around until they came to a separate cell.

Feng Jiwen listened to the sound of the prison messenger stepping forward to take out the key and unlock the lock, and out of caution, she endured it and didn't look up.

All she could smell was damp and moldy from her nose.

Fukangan casually threw a piece of silver over, and the prison almost took it in his arms quickly, and when he saw Fukangan waving his hand, he retreated with interest.

Hearing that the prison was far away, Feng Jiwen suddenly raised her head.

Her gaze stole through the cold barn and found him very quickly.

And when she found him, his eyes were already looking at her.

Even though she pretended to be an official and stood beside Fukangan without raising her head, he still saw her early.

Or rather, I felt her.

Feng Jiwen's eyes suddenly moistened, and she strode towards him.