Chapter 438: Who's Doing It?

"Hmm," Jiang Huanmin's lips were relieved, and he agreed with what Ling Chen said. Seeing Jiang Huan's agreement, Ling Chen's face improved a lot, he lifted the curtain and said to the wind outside, "Wind, go to the alley near Linglong Residence."

The wind outside nodded at the command, and the carriage headed west.

Because the wind often takes Ling Chen out to play, his driving skills are very good. It was only a short time before they arrived in an alley one street away from Chunfeng Tower.

He parked the carriage beside him and said to the man in the curtain, "Lord, my lord, do you want to look around this alley?"

"Yes."

The first answer was Jiang Huan, and at this moment, he lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Then, Ling Chen also followed.

Ling Chen looked at this familiar and bustling street, his brows furrowed instinctively.

"Ah Huan, lonely... I may know who the owner of Chunfeng House is. ”

If he remembers correctly, there is a large Buddha on this street. That big Buddha is the Taifu of the dynasty, An Xian.

"I know too." Jiang Huan smiled at Ling Chen, "It's Mrs. An's." ”

When Ling Chen saw Jiang Huan say this, he guessed that he must have known something, so he followed Jiang Huan's gaze.

When I saw the golden signboard not far away, I was stunned.

"How did you come to his house without knowing it?"

"Arrived a few minutes ago." Jiang Huan smiled, "The Lord was too engrossed in walking just now, and it's normal not to notice it." ”

"Hmm." Ling Chen didn't say much, but looked at An Xian's mansion with blazing eyes.

In order to curb the development of An Xian's power, his father forced him to confiscate most of his property and other things. It's just that this An Xian is really powerful, he can bounce under the nose of the first emperor for so many years, and he can still hold the financial power to death. Moreover, it can make him naΓ―ve to think that this guy is dedicated to the country, and now it seems that it is really a joke!

The more Ling Chen thought about it, the heavier the cold air came out of his body.

Jiang Huan sensed that something was wrong with Ling Chen, and he instinctively wanted to pull Ling Chen, but he was stopped before he could make a move.

"Hurricane, what are you stopping me for?"

"My lord, the Lord is thinking about something about the An family, you'd better not talk, it's not good to get burned." Swift Wind persuaded.

Not only Ling Chen, but he was also taken aback when he heard that Chunfeng Building might be run by An Xian.

Hurricane and Ling Chen grew up together, and they were deeply trusted by Ling Chen, they knew everything about the palace, and they also knew how much the emperor was afraid of him when he reused him. It's just that he didn't expect that An Xian, the old fox, would have all his property confiscated in the capital, and he would have to give a good sum of silver to the court every year, and he would be able to open a shop and make money.

This shop is still a green building that costs as much as running water as soon as it opens.

"It's us who underestimated him." Blizzle muttered quietly.

Jiang Huan looked at the muttering person, and then at the person next to him who was emitting cold air, and his face was blinded.

Who could tell him what was wrong with Ling Chen and Blizzle, and why their faces were so strange.

Although Jiang Huan had some doubts, he did not say his doubts to his face, but stood aside obediently, waiting for Ling Chen's cold air to dissipate.

A few minutes later, Ling Chen's chill finally dissipated. He looked at Jiang Huan next to him and forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"I was thinking about something just now, so I worried you. I want to go to Linglongju, I don't know if it's okay? ”

Linglong Residence and Juxian Mansion belonged to the common secrets that Ling Chen and Jiang Huan knew, and he could go directly if he wanted to, without asking if he could. But since Ling Chen said so, Jiang Huan would be a little stingy if he didn't agree.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, he decided to say yes.

"Nature."

"Then let's go." Ling Chen's eyes were closed, obviously looking like he didn't want to think about An Xian's affairs. He took Jiang Huan's hand and got to the carriage like this.

Linglong House.

When she saw that all the people who had been arrested had returned, her eyes fell off in shock.

The efficiency of Gongzi and Gongzi is too high, right, it's only been a few days, and everyone has come back safe and sound?

Not only was Xue Xue stunned, but so were the others who were rescued. They looked at their sisters who were not arrested in Linglong Curie, as well as the mother of Wuxue, crying endlessly.

Seeing a large group of people crying, her head was about to die, and she was about to say something to calm everyone's emotions, but she saw Jiang Huan and the two coming over. The strange thing is that when he came over one by one, the girls who were crying and crying stopped crying, but greeted the two of them in a regular manner.

"The slave family is here to thank Gongzi for saving his life."

"Get up." Ling Chen waved his hand, "We're looking for Xue Xue today, as for you, let's go back and rest first." ”

"yes." Jiang Huan interjected, "Everyone has been in the prison for so long, and they are also a little unlucky. Why don't you go back and take a shower and wash away the bad luck on your body? ”

"Okay."

Those girls were clean-loving, and after spending days in the smelly and dirty prison, they couldn't stand the smell anymore. If it weren't for Ling Chen and the others coming over suddenly, they would indeed be preparing to take a bath.

Now that Jiang Huan proposed, they didn't say much, but retreated after the blessing.

"It's not convenient here, if the three sons have something to do with Wu Xue, they can come to Wu Xue's room to talk." Xue Xue pursed her lips, and then made a gesture of invitation to the two.

"I'm in trouble."

Ling Chen said, and followed Xue Xue to her room.

Snow room.

As soon as they entered the house, Xue Xue poured them two cups of tea and put the tea on the two of them.

"Childe, please have tea."

"Thank you, girl." Ling Chen took the tea and took a sip, "It may be a bit presumptuous to say these words, but Miss Xue Xue still asks more, has Linglongju offended anyone who shouldn't be offended?" For example, Mrs. An? ”

"Mrs. An?!" When Xue Xue heard these words, her eyebrows trembled, "How could Childe ask this question." ”

"We suspect that it is Mrs. An who targets Linglongju this time." Jiang Huan raised his eyes to look at Wu Xue.

"If it is Mrs. An's hand over our delicate subordinate, I don't think it's strange." After hearing this, Wu Xue put a smile on her face, "Mrs. An likes Yan Ruo, and I moved the idea of marrying her as a concubine, but Yan Ruo is arrogant and is a master who sells her art and does not sell herself, so she rejected Mrs. An." Mrs. An is dissatisfied, and it is not surprising that people come to make trouble. ”

"Xue Xue, can you let me see that Yanruo girl?" Jiang Huan was very interested in the Yanruo who refused to marry Mrs. An as a concubine, in his opinion, Mrs. An was powerful and powerful, and it would be a bit stupid to refuse him.

"Yes." Xue lowered her eyes, left the room, and pulled Yanruo, who was reading a book, as fast as she could.