Su Jingye was still wondering if Li Wensong had dug another trap for himself, but he was almost deafened by the woman's cry in his ear.

Mrs. Yang, who had just come in through the side door, surrounded a group of people who persuaded her, but these people were all women from the Yang family's relatives, and most of the family were doing business like Yang Yuanwai.

Now I am willing to come over and say some good things by Mrs. Yang's side, it is nothing more than to have a good relationship with the Yang Mansion, after all, the talkative Yang Zhongping is gone, and the rest can only rely on Mrs. Yang.

Although the only official in the Yang family has also passed away, the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and who in their hearts still has a trace of luck in their hearts, wanting to share a little benefit at this last moment.

However, what kind of person is Mrs. Yang, the daughter of a wealthy businessman, she has been used to careful planning since she was a child, and she can maintain her mind even under the flickering of so many people, so she has been entangled until those people know that there is nothing good to lose, so they disperse one after another.

It just so happened that Li Wensong brought up the news that there was a portrait of the murderer in the yamen at this time, and the people outside did not completely disperse, so Mrs. Yang had to cry and scream, pretending to be distressed and rushing over, so as not to lose her reputation.

"Lord Li, but seriously, the murderer of my husband has been found, so when will the criminal be brought to justice?"

The shouts in his ears were as deafening as a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Su Jingye was so frightened by Mrs. Yang's startled cry that she quickly stood up.

"That's true, it's a matter of time left, as long as the yamen catches someone, Mrs. Yang can rest assured." Li Wensong also hurriedly stood up, deliberately separating himself from the front, and also saved Mrs. Yang's noisy entanglement from affecting him.

"But it's a pity that this official doesn't interfere in this matter, and I'm afraid that Madam can only inquire about it from others."

Mrs. Yang was stunned when she heard this, raised a pair of teary eyes, and found that there was only Su Jingye standing here except for Li Wensong, so she guessed on his head.

"In this way, this adult has a lot to know about my husband's affairs, and I ask this lord to be kind and tell the slave family some inside information, so that the slave family can rest assured."

For this Yang Zhongping's reputation, almost all the government and the opposition have heard of it, and under his care, Mrs. Yang has been under his care, even if it has been clarified for so long, her appearance is still very exquisite, which shows that the rumors are true.

Now just looking at her appearance, I am afraid that she is only in her twenties at most, less than thirty. It's true that she is young and beautiful, but I don't know if Mrs. Yang is overly excited, so she can't help but want to grab Su Jingye's arm and beg.

Although this is excusable, but it is not good to hear after all, Su Jingye hurriedly turned to one side, put her hands behind her back, and looked at her with such a hysterical look, not knowing how to persuade.

When he turned his head again, he found that Li Wensong had quietly left here at some point, and he had no intention of defending him at all.

In desperation, Su Jingye could only try to keep the distance between him and Mrs. Yang, and interjected to persuade a few words, but it still had no effect.

Here, Mrs. Yang's crying is getting louder and louder, and she is almost in a shrewd posture like scolding a negative man, and many people in Tang have been attracted by him, and few people have come up to help persuade them.

After a while, Su Jingye watched Mrs. Yang finally sit down at the table because she was too sad, and just took advantage of this opportunity to escape from this place of right and wrong through the side door.

After closing her eyes and crying for a while, Mrs. Yang raised her head, but found that there was no one around her, and she pretended to sobbed a few times, then she took it herself, turned around and didn't know where to go.

Here, Su Jingye finally left the smoky mourning hall and came to the backyard to breathe a breath of fresh air. I was thinking about finding Li Wensong and settling the account just now, but I didn't find anyone anywhere.

After going around the big courtyard of the Yang family a few times, there was still no trace of Li Wensong, Su Jingye deliberately detoured and passed by the study, and he never found any traces of anyone coming.

It's just that when I just came out of the path in front of the study, I met the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion and Zhao Ming who were talking in the middle of the middle.

"I've seen the prince, why did the prince come here, the vestibule has already put snacks on the ground, and the prince wants to go over for tea?" The housekeeper was now sweating profusely when he saw Su Jingye, and his head was so low that it was almost level with his stomach.

As soon as Su Jingye remembered the matter of drinking tea in the front hall just now, he was extremely depressed, and waved his hand, "No need, the incense over there is too heavy, this king can just walk around by himself here." ”

"Yes. Lord Zhao just said the same, the little one will go back to arrange trivial matters first, Lord Zhao and the prince please take care of themselves, and tell your subordinates at will if you have anything. ”

After that, the butler still kept his head down, turned away, and did not forget to pull out his handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat running down the back of his neck.

"Huh." It can be said that Zhao Ming can't help but want to laugh as long as he looks at the housekeeper's attitude towards Su Jingye now. Su Jingye sighed and looked at him, "What are Lord Zhao and the housekeeper talking about here, there is tea to drink, why don't you go to the front hall together?" ”

"It's still not necessary to drink tea, and it's not a good thing." Zhao Ming shook his head, "It's just that I came here today, and I still need to talk about the tragic thing that happened to the Yang family, and say a few words to the housekeeper, and also spread the word that my colleagues didn't even say anything." ”

"In that case, then why don't you just say it in front of Mrs. Yang in the front hall, but you have to explain it to this housekeeper." Su Jingye asked casually, and Zhao Ming made a gesture of invitation, asking Su Jingye to go first, and he followed half a step behind him.

"That official really doesn't dare, a woman who can train Yang Zhongping so obediently is definitely not easy to talk to. There is no need for Xia Guan to touch her head in front of her. ”

In fact, Zhao Ming wanted to prevent Mrs. Yang from inquiring about the case.

"Isn't that because Yang Zhongping has always been cowardly, and it doesn't necessarily mean that Mrs. Yang is a tigress." Su Jingye remembered everything he had just seen in the hall, and he couldn't believe it when he said it.

"That's different," Zhao Ming waved his hand again and again, "That woman has always been called gentle as water, if both parties are so weak, at most they will respect each other like guests." But this Mrs. Yang can get an inch, which shows that her original intention is not so weak. ”

Su Jingye couldn't help but feel funny when he heard him swear so much. A person who has never been married, but talks so eloquently about other people's ways of husband and wife, whether it is a bystander Qingqing, or whether his fantasy is too terrible, it is unknown.

As he was talking, someone in Su Jingye reacted, blinked his eyes and looked around, and then exchanged glances with Zhao Ming, and both of them seemed to see great doubts in it.

Few people in the Yang Mansion have come to visit, and they are not very familiar with the courtyard here Su Jingye, who came out of the study just now, and forgot to ask the housekeeper how to go out, and now they don't know which courtyard they have gone around.

"Is the prince going to go home, there is nothing to do with this ceremony." Zhao Ming smiled embarrassedly, after all, he had turned around here so many times before, but he still couldn't remember the road clearly.

"Well, that's what the adults are going to do." Su Jingye was also embarrassed, and responded in a low voice, "Then let's go for a walk, we can always find a way." ”

"Yes, Lord Wang, please." Su Jingye didn't deliberately stab it, Zhao Ming took advantage of the situation, and he didn't know what direction to point, as long as he saw the road, he walked forward.

I walked through a low wall, and on the edge of the wall, a row of small green bamboos were planted. Although the bamboo is not high, it is enough to cover a person's figure.

Zhao Ming turned around one step ahead, but he didn't know what he saw, so he hurriedly stopped his feet and dragged Su Jingye back.

"Lord Zhao, what are you doing?" Su Jingye frowned unhappily at his actions, Zhao Ming turned around, as if he had found something amazing, his eyes were surprised, and he was waiting to see a good show.

"Shh Zhao Ming stretched out his fingers and made a silent motion, and then instructed Su Jingye to act carefully. Su Jingye quietly poked his head out according to his appearance, and only then did he see a man and a woman sitting in front of a stone table on the flat ground in front of him in the gap of the bamboo.

If it were an ordinary person, the key was that the woman in it was dressed in coarse cloth and running in white, and it was Mrs. Yang who Su Jingye saw in the front hall before.

The man was dressed in black, with a sporadic beard on his chin, which looked a little rough at a glance, but he was quite handsome. Due to the distance, it was not clear what Mrs. Yang said to her, but after just two sentences, Mrs. Yang stood up and was pulled over by the man and hugged in her arms.

Su Jingye's eyes widened, he withdrew his gaze, and hid behind the wall with Zhao Ming, his heart was the same as Zhao Ming's emotions.

After being here for a long time, Su Jingye and the others did not meet the people who came from the mansion, so it can be seen that this should also be a side courtyard of the Yang Mansion, which made Mrs. Yang and the man so bold and hugged each other in broad daylight.

"Lord Wang, it seems that we can only go out by another way." Zhao Ming held back a smile, and said this serious remark, but it made Su Jingye feel even more cola.

"Hmm." Su Jingye nodded.

Peeking at the ugly things in other people's homes is not what a gentleman does, for this reason, the two of them came out of the arch of the side courtyard in a panic, and Zhao Ming and the housekeeper said hello casually, and went out together.

The two stood outside the gate, Su Jingye didn't come back to his senses for a long time, although he also knew that the widowed official's wife would find someone to remarry in the near future, but he didn't expect Mrs. Yang's actions to be so fast, as if he had made arrangements early in the morning.