Actually said that he had seen himself? Could it be him? Xiaomi suddenly remembered the time when she prayed for the blessing of Princess Caifeng, the silver-bearded and white-haired presiding old monk. What his name was, Xiaomi didn't remember, but he remembered that the monk was thinking about his birthday at that time.

Could it be that the old monk really had two hits? No way!

"The monk you are talking about, but is it the old monk in that inconspicuous temple outside the capital?" Xiaomi asked curiously, I really couldn't remember what the temple was called.

Zhong Jiantang twisted his beard and nodded; "You don't have to take Master Kankong lightly because of an inconspicuous temple, he just doesn't like people and noise, that's why he moved there. Why, wasn't it at that time, did the master say something to you? ”

"Yes, he asked me for my birthday, but I didn't tell him." Now there is no need to hide it, Xiaomi is telling the truth.

"That's it, come here, make a handprint." As soon as Zhong Jiantang heard what Xiaomi said, he was even more sure in his heart, this one in front of him was his daughter. However, for the sake of insurance, he still insisted on beckoning Xiaomi to press his handprint, so that he could send it to Master Nafa Kong for identification.

After all, the identity of this girl is not only her daughter, she is also the princess who was only given to the sixth prince by the emperor back then.

Xiaomi didn't refuse, things have developed to this point, this handprint is printed by itself or not, in fact, there is no big difference. Then print one, just to see the ability of the great monk.

Although people's palm prints are not exactly the same, however, Xiaomi really doesn't believe that the old monk remembers the performance so well, can he remember the palm prints of a little doll more than ten years ago? It's like a leaf on a tree. It looks the same, but it's not the same at all.

Millet didn't hesitate, and walked straight to the bookcase, looking at the paper that had been prepared on it, and there was a printing clay in a disc. Hehe, this has been prepared for a long time, Xiaomi sneered in his heart. I didn't forget to pull down the cuffs before reaching out.

The ink clay of this dynasty was made of vegetable oil mixed with cinnabar. It can be washed off by hand, but it is difficult to wash off on the sleeve.

The hand pressed on the ink, and then landed on the white paper. She paused slightly, then raised her hand to admire the bright red and clear palm print on the paper. I thought to myself, what if the master could recognize the palm print? Can he tell that he is not the original owner of this body at all?

Thinking about this. On the contrary, Xiaomi was not afraid of being seen by the monk. She was curious if the monk really saw it. How would I say to this Shangshu-sama?

Zhong Jiantang had already gotten up, and ordered the people below at the door to take the paper to find a girl of the same age as Xiaomi in the house, and printed his palm. When he turned around. I saw that Millet had gone to the basin in the corner and started to wash her hands.

This girl is very casual!

"There will be a reply by the evening at the latest, after the Fakong Master confirms. The old man will choose an auspicious day to take you home, you just have to wait with peace of mind. Don't think about anything else. There is also the one named Xiaohui, who is said to be not very close to you, and if you don't want to see her, you don't have to pay attention to it.

I'll have lunch with my wife later, and then I'll go back. Seeing that this girl's purpose has been achieved, Zhong Jiantang doesn't know how to continue to talk to her about other things.

Xiaomi didn't plan to enter this Zhong Mansion originally, so even if the Lord Shangshu in front of her said such things, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Moreover, Xiaomi doesn't want to figure out at all, is this Shangshu adult's attitude towards himself want to recognize it? Still don't want to.

"My lord, where is the Luo family?" The old man Shangshu has achieved his goal, but his purpose has not been clearly replied, and Xiaomi is unwilling.

"The old man has made it very clear, those are not things you should worry about." Zhong Jiantang said impatiently.

"What do you mean it's not something I should worry about? Your grievances with the Luo family are your business, I only know that they have cared for me for so many years. Now, when they are in trouble, should I pretend that I don't know anything?

Moreover, if I hadn't come to this ghost place in the capital, then you wouldn't have found out about it, and there wouldn't have been so much trouble. It's all my fault, it's not good where to go, I have to come here. Seeing that he had a bad attitude, the fire in his heart also came out.

"Bastard thing, you have such an attitude with the old man, do you understand or not, although those people raised you, but they are your enemies, so that they hurt our family to separate our flesh and blood, you still want to repay the favor?" Zhong Jiantang's anger couldn't be suppressed, and he roared at Xiaomi.

His words, Xiaomi also knew in his heart that they made sense. However, it seems that it is useless to discuss with him well, and when you are in a hurry, where can you still grasp the proportions of your speech?

"Will locking them up and punishing them for their sins make up for what has happened? Will you feel at ease? Pat your heart and think about it, didn't you have any responsibility for what happened back then?

It was your subordinates who injured Luo Qingshan's wife and killed the fetus in her womb. If adults had disciplined their subordinates well in the past, how could they hurt the innocent? In order to find out the truth in a hurry, he tortured the Luo family to extract confessions, and injured Luo Qingshan's life, who dares to say that it was not deliberate by your subordinates?

At that time, the Luo family was just a suspect, and there was no other way to interrogate the suspect than to torture him to extract a confession? Does that mean that adults are not capable enough? Does that mean that anyone can be an official, provided that his subordinates are ruthless enough? Xiaomi was also anxious, and looked at Zhong Jiantang without fear.

"That's enough, you little evil beast get out of here at once." Zhong Jiantang was so angry that his beard trembled, grabbed the teacup on the bookcase, and threw the teacup out while yelling at Xiaomi.

The tea cup fell at Xiaomi's feet and shattered, but Xiaomi didn't hide. When she came, she didn't expect to talk, she was already prepared.

"Little evil animal? Don't forget, if I am a little evil animal, then what are you? I also said ugly things in front, if you insist on refusing to let go of the Luo family, then I will also find a way to sue the royal court, sue the adults for your fake public benefit, and announce personal vendettas. Millet finished. Ignoring the old man who blew his beard and stared at him, the head of the case walked away with his chest straight.

When I got to the door, I happened to meet Huang who hurried over after receiving the news.

"Xiaomi, what's wrong with this?" Huang heard what Xiaomi said when she entered the hospital, so she didn't know how to coax her daughter. If you can say something like that, you don't have to look at it. I also know what state my husband is in now.

"Ma'am. I didn't reply beforehand. Xiaomi didn't want to explain anything, and after saying this, he didn't wait for Huang to say anything. Lift your feet and go.

Huang was about to cry, looked at the back of Xiaomi leaving, and looked in the direction of the study, I don't know what to do? Chasing a daughter? Or go into the study and ask your husband what's going on? How did this happen?

The two of them made a fuss like this. What can I do in the future?

As soon as Xiaomi's footsteps stepped out of the door of the courtyard of the study, he was stopped by someone; "I don't know if you're alive or dead, stop me. You still want to leave when you anger your father? I'll let you know now, I don't know the price of the sky. ”

Xiaomi stopped, looked up, and saw that the person in front of him was not an outsider. It was that nemesis, Zhong Xiaoqi. It's been a long time since I've seen him, and he's still as annoying as ever.

"Look at what, your patron Xuan Wang Ye is now far away in a foreign country. is with that princess, don't expect him to protect you anymore. Zhong Weizhi sneered with a smile.

"I ate it a few times. still doesn't have a long memory at all, how can Lord Shangshu have a son like you. It's useless to rely on your turf, don't you believe it? You're going to try it out with me? Relying on Huang's attitude towards himself and his current identity, Xiaomi is even more unkind to him now.

While sarcastic, he also leaned forward to him defiantly. The people in this courtyard should almost know their identity, even if Zhong Xiaoqi speaks, no one will disobey Madame's order to deal with her.

Zhong Xiaoqi really dared to do it, she really dared to teach him a lesson here, regardless of whether he was a brother or not.

"You." Zhong Xiaoqi didn't expect this girl to be so arrogant, could it be that she really didn't want to enter this house? He raised his hand angrily to slap the girl a few times, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was dragged aside forcefully.

When I turned around, I just wanted to curse, but when I saw it, it was my eldest brother, Zhong Weixing.

"Big brother, you also heard it, she was so rude to her father, how could she do it if she didn't teach her a lesson?" Zhong Weizhi didn't dare to collide with his eldest brother, and pointed at Xiaomi unwillingly.

"Father didn't even speak, where is your turn to get me?" Zhong Weixing scolded in a low voice, looking at Xiaomi's eyes with some forbearance and helplessness.

It's the first time I've gone home, and it's like this, how can I get along in the future?

Hmph, Xiaomi didn't bother to bother with this bastard anymore, so she turned around and walked out. The people in the yard, not knowing what was going on, watched Xiaomi walk out one by one.

"Make no mistake, is she really our little sister?" The old Sixth Zhong Guard muttered in disbelief.

"It shouldn't be wrong, didn't the sixth prince personally investigate." The third Zhong Weilin said this, and he also drew circles in his heart. A little sister with such a temperament, being the princess of the sixth prince? Will it work? Can the sixth prince still either? Look, the emperor will soon be asked to revoke this will.

When Huang wiped his tears and walked out of the study, Xiaomi had already left Zhongfu with Baolu. When he went back, Xiaomi didn't even ride in Zhongfu's carriage again. Seeing her angry look, Baolu didn't ask much, and hired a small sedan chair for Xiaomi to sit on.

"Miss Xiaomi, no matter what happens, you don't have to be afraid, the prince should be coming back." When he arrived at King Xuan's Mansion, after Xiaomi got off the sedan chair, Baolu kindly comforted him.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just upset." Xiaomi knew that Baolu was worried about herself, and responded with a wry smile.

It's useless to avoid this matter, and you can't just walk away, it's really annoying.

Zhong Shangshu is a big celebrity in front of the emperor, but Yin Zixuan is not the emperor's favorite son. As soon as the two are compared, Xiaomi thinks that even if Yin Zixuan is here, I am afraid that he will be helpless and unable to help himself or anything.

There is another way, which is to go directly to the Qinshu King, but he and Zhong Shangshu are wearing the same pants, and this time it was all because of him. In this case, it is useless to come to him by himself, if he can't get it right, he will let himself agree to any conditions, such as doing something that is unfavorable to Yin Zixuan.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my heart was numb, and as soon as I returned to Yalanju and lay down on the soft couch for a short time, Hongbao entered the house with a letter.

"Letter? Who wrote it? Millet received the hand and asked in wonder. The envelope only said that Xiaomi had opened it in person, but it was not signed.

"It was sent from the palace of Qinshu Wang, who wrote it but didn't say it, it should be Qinwang Ye, but why did he write to you?" Ruby was puzzled by his guess.

Millet shook her head, the handwriting on the envelope was delicate, obviously from the woman's hand. It's her? Xiaomi suddenly thought of someone, Luo Xiaohui.

After hesitating, Xiaomi opened the envelope, and after reading the contents, Xiaomi laughed angrily. Luo Xiaohui's girl actually wrote a letter to invite the handwriting to meet at the Qinwang Mansion, saying that there was something to interview.

Seeing Hongbao standing aside curiously, Xiaomi didn't hide it from her; "A person I know, who lives in King Qin's Mansion now, invited me to meet and say something."

"This person is really, why don't you come here if you have something, Xiaomi, then you go? I think it's better not to go. Ruby felt something was wrong, reminded.

"Yes, if something happens, you should come to see me." Millet folded the letter and said lazily.

In terms of age, that girl is younger than herself, so she let herself go to see her? Are you kidding! Xiaomi believes that the reason why Xiaohui came to the capital is that seven or eight times out of ten he came to find Meng Qiyu, oh, now his name is Li Qiyu.

Only two or three of them may have come to find a way to save the Luo family.

Besides, Xiaohui entered Beijing with the sixth prince, and after entering Beijing, he lived in King Qin's mansion, which is a bit difficult to explain.

It stands to reason that you should meet the girl, so that you can learn about the recent situation of the Luo family. However, according to Xiaomi's understanding of the girl, she felt that the girl was not a trustworthy person.

It is precisely because of this that after learning that the girl also entered Beijing, Xiaomi did not rush to see her.

"The person who delivered the letter is still waiting outside the courtyard gate for a reply." Hongbao saw that Xiaomi was distracted, and hurriedly reminded him again.

"Okay, don't be rude, I'll just write back to her." After Xiaomi's finished speaking, she got up and went to the table, and Hongbao followed over and rushed to help Yan Mo.

How to write it? Xiaomi hesitated for a moment before putting down the pen, and after a while, he wrote and put down the pen. The number of words is much less than Xiaohui's, and the meaning is concise and clear. That is, you can have an interview with something, but you have to change places.

Xiaomi did not arrange the address of the meeting in the Xuanwang Mansion, but a teahouse outside, which was the one that the Huang family often went to...... (To be continued)

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