Tsuji Niang changed her low profile in the past, and swam around several of the most prosperous main streets such as Changshou Street, Baosi Street, and Guitai Street, and almost the whole of Quyang knew the true face of "Tsuji Niang".

I haven't seen the real face before.,So there are all kinds of speculation.,It's all up to your imagination to look good or not.,But now it's different.,After returning to Luoxia Garden from "Tsuji Niang", the people who came to visit and wait, but they abounded, of course, there were the most men among them.

He knew that this Tsuji Niang was fake, but he couldn't come forward to prove it, because even he, before today, had never seen Tsuji Niang's true face, what way did he have to prove it? So I can only pretend not to know, and I have to respectfully serve tea and water to the fake Tsuji Niang to send the guests who come to visit.

When the weaving fan heard about this, he was so angry that he wanted to blow up the sky.

"Miss, we are suffering a dumb loss. Everything you did before has now been taken up by that shameless woman, and the maid doesn't even have a place to cry out for grievances. ”

Ling Yi smiled after hearing this, "What are you doing shouting injustice?" If they want to make a fuss, let them make trouble, and when the road guards come back, we will not be too late to slap them in the face. ”

The depression on the weaving fan surface eased slightly.

"That Tsuji Niang will leave her alone for the time being, and you will go to a place with me."

Yuancheng's wife and children were arranged by Lu Xiaotian in an inn not far from Luoxia Garden, when Ling Yi arrived with a weaving fan and weaving feathers, the mother and son were at a loss, the son was crying with hunger, but the mother had nothing to do.

After seeing Ling Yi and the others, the mother and son were still very vigilant and offered Ling Yi's help. is also very frightened, I am afraid that the two of them will be caught and coerced by Zou Quan when they are not alert when they enter Beijing.

Ling Yi let the shopkeeper serve a simple meal. After letting the weaving fan and weaving feather sit down the mother and son, he said with a smile: "I will not be unfavorable to you, it is my people who saved you from the sea of suffering, and now, after eating this meal, I will take you to the person you want to see." ”

Where can a child resist the temptation of delicious food, while his mother is stunned. Grab the chicken leg and nibble on it.

The mother didn't have time to stop it, so she made a gesture to grab what was in the child's mouth, but the child refused to give it. provoked Wow Wow to cry, and also attracted the doubts and dissatisfaction of the people next to him.

"Don't worry, let the child eat when he is hungry, he is growing his body. No better than adults. Hunger is not in the way, although you have been bitten by a snake for ten years and are afraid of the well rope, but you can't not accept help from others for the rest of your life, I will be serious, after eating this meal, I will take you to your father-in-law, the father of your child. ”

These words made the mother really hesitate, and she saw that Ling Yi spoke gently and politely. There was silence for a moment before he said, "Zeng, the people's woman." This is the little tiger—" She hesitated for a moment before continuing to ask, "Can the girl really take us to see the child's father?" ”

Ling Yi nodded in affirmation, "Definitely." ”

Ling Yi's affirmation comforted Zeng a lot, and she also felt sorry for the child's hunger, so she thanked her a few times before she began to eat with confidence.

After eating, Ling Yi really took the mother and son into the carriage.

Huzi was still young and didn't understand any of this, but he seemed very happy to get in the carriage.

Zeng's heart was uneasy, because when she and Yuancheng first entered Beijing, they ran out of entanglements, and it was the help of a "good Samaritan" that allowed her and Huzi to fall into the wrong hands, and since then she and Huzi have been locked up in the house, and there is no way to know Yuancheng's whereabouts.

"Mother, are we going to see Daddy?" Huzi asked Zeng with wide eyes.

Zeng looked at Ling Yi uneasily, and after receiving the latter's gentle smile, he forced himself to settle down and comforted Huzi: "Yes, we are going to see Daddy. ”

The carriage stopped when it reached the Jingzhao Yin Office.

Zeng got out of the carriage with Huzi in his arms, stunned, and puzzled: "What are we doing here?" Isn't the girl going to take me to see his father? ”

Ling Yi walked towards the office and said, "I did bring you to see Yuancheng, you may not know that he is now in prison, and it is still unknown whether he will survive three days." ”

Zeng's face turned pale and ugly in an instant, and the hand holding Huzi trembled.

What do you mean by that? What happened to his father? ”

Although Huzi didn't understand what it meant, he felt Zeng's fear and cried along.

The cry attracted the attention of the guards at the door, and Ling Yi asked the weaving fan to hand over the name post.

The guards knew that the person who came was the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion, so they didn't stop it, but after seeing the Zeng family and Huzi, they couldn't help but stop it.

"These two are from my house." Ling Yi said lightly.

The guards were a little suspicious, but when they saw the displeasure on Ling Yi's face, they didn't dare to stop it any more, after all, this was the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion, and they couldn't afford to offend. Thinking like this, he let the group in.

Ling Yi walked a few steps, then turned around and asked, "Lord Wei is here?" ”

The guard hurriedly said: "Lord Wei is torturing the prisoner at this time, if the eldest lady is looking for an adult, I am afraid she will have to sit in the living room for a while." ”

Ling Yi bowed slightly, and was led to the living room by the little maid, but only halfway through, she ordered, "Take me to the cell." ”

The little girl was a little puzzled: "The eldest lady is delicate and expensive, and the dirty and smelly place in the cell is not a place for the young ladies to go, if you are in a hurry, the little one will go and report to Lord Wei." ”

"Lead the way." Just two words, but there is no doubt.

The little guy was terrified, and quickly turned his head and led the way to the cell.

Wei Zheng did interrogate Yuancheng in the cell, and the Criminal Department and the Household Department were in charge of the mining case in Wu County, so he naturally took over Yuancheng's case.

If there was no matter of Wu County, Emperor Qinglong's mind might still be on Yuancheng's body, but now that he has more important things to worry about, he naturally forgets about Yuancheng's existence.

It is precisely because of this that Wei Zheng did not pay much attention during the interrogation, Yuan Cheng did not admit it, he asked a few more times, and he didn't want to ask, and wanted to close the case hastily.

Just as he was about to call it a day, he heard a rumor outside, saying that the eldest lady of the Ling Mansion had come in to visit the prison.

Wei Zheng didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment before he asked uncertainly, "Miss Lingfu?" Whose prison did she visit? ”

"I'm here to see this person in front of Lord Wei." Ling Yi had already walked into the interrogation room.

Wei Zheng reacted immediately, and he was afraid that the latter was here to find trouble with Yuancheng, after all, Ling Yi had been locked up in Bailan Temple for so many days, but it was all caused by Yuancheng.

"Why did the eldest lady come over, if you have something to ask, just send someone to ask, why did you make a special trip, you look at this wet ground, and wet your embroidered shoes, what a pity." Wei Zheng shook his head.

Ling Yi smiled slightly: "Getting your shoes wet is a trivial matter, but if Master Wei gets this official robe wet, it will be a big deal." (To be continued.) )

PS: Christmas, busy collecting red envelopes, sorry guys, these two chapters will be a little less, make up the extra words tomorrow, hehe, Merry Christmas!