After Jiang Boyuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then the topic slowly picked up.

Wen teased his eyelids, gently hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "Even if Boyuan is not small, I am not happy to mention it to him several times, I don't know what to do about it." ”

Wen's two children have become biological children, leaving the children brought back still unsettled.

Jiang Peng has been gone for three years, if she doesn't mention these things, then she will tell people that she doesn't care about the concubine's children, and her reputation as a concubine is not good.

Jiang Peng just came back and didn't want to hear this.

Old Madam Yu smiled and said, "Boyuan's kid has a big heart, he won't nod easily if he doesn't have a good one." ”

It means that the girl Wen is looking for is not good enough.

In fact, this thing is also, Jiang Boyuan has not been loved by the Wen family since he was a child, and it is strange to be able to worry about his family affairs, and after seeing two, it is nothing more than his niece from his mother's family, or from a small family.

If Jiang Boyuan really didn't learn countless gentlemen, maybe it would be okay, but he is now Tanhualang, and aside from the Changning Marquis Mansion, he will also have a good future, and those girls are really worse than him.

Wen was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Mother, I listen to you about this, what do you say, I, who is a daughter-in-law, listen to it." ”

If she didn't want to push it on her, Mrs. Yu smiled and said, "I'm old, and I still feel a little headache at this moment." ”

As soon as he heard that the old mother had a headache, Jiang Peng immediately became nervous, held Mrs. Yu's hand and said, "Mother, I'll send you back to the room to rest." ”

Old Madam Yu nodded, and this tea party was dispersed.

Back in the inner room, Mrs. Yu sat on the low couch, she pointed to the position next to her, saw her son sitting down, and sighed: "Boyuan, that child, is still a little angry with this family. ”

Jiang Peng was silent and said, "Over the years, mother, you have worked hard. ”

*****

At that time, Jiang Boyuan went out and went to the yamen.

He's not hiding, he's really something.

There was news about the wanted criminal last time, and he took a team of people out of the city to assist Lord Yan, who was arresting people outside.

The next day, when the sky was just dawning, the officials of Dali Temple came to the Song Mansion and asked Lu Wei to go over in the morning to recognize people.

As soon as Ah Xiu heard that someone grabbed her, she was overjoyed, and took Lu Wei over after dinner.

The prison in Dali Temple was gloomy and damp, Lu Wei glanced at the person tied to the torture rack from a distance, and nodded to Jiang Boyuan, who was a few steps away.

The person confirmed, and the next thing is to wait for the review.

Jiang Boyuan personally sent the two of them out and asked them to go back first, and he would send someone to inform them of any progress in time.

"Master Jiang, thank you for this."

Ah Xiu thanked him, Jiang Boyuan shook his head, looked at Lu Wei and said, "I have something to do, I want to ask Miss Lu for a favor, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

Ah Xiu was a little surprised, saw Lu Wei looking over, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"There is a case that needs to be painted, the victim is a woman, and she is very reluctant to get close to men, and the case has not been closer, I want to ask Miss Lu for help, I don't know if it's okay."

That's what happened.

Ah Xiu repeated Jiang Boyuan's words to Lu Wei, and finally saw her nod slightly.

As soon as Ah Xiu mentioned this, she knew that she would agree, after all, she was the person she liked in her heart, so she naturally wanted to help him.

Jiang Boyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said that he would go to the Song Mansion to pick up people tomorrow morning.

Lu Wei was a little uneasy in the carriage, and when she returned to the yard, she picked up her clothes for the first time.

The two maids who were close to her only felt inexplicable, but when they saw the master's serious face, they took the initiative to help her handle it.

Lu Wei prepared the clothes and jewelry, and the person sat on the low couch again, with a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

Finally, she asked the maid to put her things away, and the next day she was dressed as usual.

Jiang Boyuan came after breakfast, said hello to Ah Xiu and picked people up.

This time, he made a special trip to prepare a carriage for Lu Wei, and rode a horse to accompany him.

The group left the city and ended up at a nunnery outside the city.

Now Lu Wei finally knew why he said that the other party rejected male painters before, because the victim was a female nun, and because she was stimulated to look at the man, she was afraid, she was hiding and screaming, and she had no way to start.

Jiang Boyuan told Lu Wei about the matter, and then asked her to wait in the hall for a while, and he went to the cubicle with a baggage.

After a while, Jiang Boyuan changed his clothes, put his hair in a bun, and appeared in front of Lu Wei again.

Lu Wei looked at it and was stunned.

Covering his mouth, he sneered.

I saw Jiang Boyuan wearing women's clothes, pulling her hair, painting makeup, smearing two lumps of rouge on her cheeks, and her lips looked like eating a child.

This looks like those who sing big operas in the village, but it does look like a woman.

Jiang Boyuan smiled very uncomfortably, of course he didn't want to stand here like this, but it wasn't a helpless thing.

The nun can't see a man, and she has to read her lips again, how can she help her if she doesn't do this!

"Don't laugh, I know I look ugly."

Jiang Boyuan glared at her.

Lu Wei pursed her lips, but those eyes were bent into moon buds.

Jiang Boyuan was helpless and said, "Let's go." ”

The two went to the victim's room one after the other.

The nun saw that the two women had finally stabilized their mood, and told the events of that night intermittently.

Every time she said something, Jiang Boyuan pinched his throat and repeated the words.

When mentioning the flower thief who was looking for a nun, Lu Wei was attentive and began to draw carefully on the paper.

After a long time, the nun hugged her knees and shrunk in the corner and stopped talking, and Lu Wei's painting was finished.

Jiang Boyuan looked at it and took it over to the nun to confirm.

When the nun saw the portrait, it was like seeing a ghost, and he knew that this person was right.

On the way back to the city, the carriage came to a stall selling wontons, and Jiang Boyuan called it to stop.

He came to the curtain of the car and said inside, "It's a little late, the wontons in this house are good, or let's fill our stomachs before leaving." ”

The maid quickly conveyed the information to Lu Wei.

After a while, the little maid jumped out of the car with the curtain, and then helped Lu Wei down.

A wonton stall that couldn't be smaller, there are only four tables, two of which are still open-air.

Jiang Boyuan didn't dislike it, and sat down directly in the middle.

When Lu Wei saw him like this, she thought of when she was a child.

This person also sat casually in the cloth village without any care, looking not much different from other people, but he was the son of the Hou Mansion, and he was born different from other people.

Lu Wei asked the maid to sit at Jiang Boyuan's table with her, and everyone asked for a bowl of small wontons, and then continued on the road after eating.

At noon, Jiang Boyuan sent people to the house.

He dismounted to see him off, but he didn't enter the door, and there was still something in the yamen.

Lu Wei got out of the car and saluted him goodbye.

Jiang Boyuan nodded, and was about to leave with the horse rope behind him, but the woman who was about to enter the door suddenly turned her head to look at him.