Chapter 133: The Victims

Lin Fanwei smiled and didn't say anything.

When she saw Qiu Mian just now, she was really uncomfortable.

From the bottom of my heart.

But he still didn't say anything to Mu Yan.

After staying in the imperial city for a few more days, Ming Jiashu had a job, and Lin Fanwei didn't plan to let him run to his side every day.

I'm afraid she doesn't think she's famous enough.

But unexpectedly.

Lin Beining gave herself a post.

Lin Fanwei was really stunned for a long time when she got the post.

The peach blossom paper post, wrapped in a wooden shell, is indeed Lin Beining's style.

When I opened the post, it turned out to be Minmin's birthday.

If you think about it carefully, Min Min is also five years old this year, and it is indeed a big birthday.

It is reasonable to prepare a big gift.

It's just that I don't know why Lin Beining sent an invitation to herself, and she and she have only met once and haven't met again, could it be that she remembers herself again?

No matter which one it is, this time Min Min's birthday, her mother and father will definitely pass, she must be ready!

I made up my mind, so I hurriedly set off to the Criminal Department, thinking that when the time came, I would find Ming Jiashu to help, and one more person would have more ideas!

Ming Jiashu is definitely in the Criminal Department now.

Lin Fanwei is already familiar with the way to the Criminal Department.

After all, Ming Jiashu has been working in the Criminal Department for so many years, and she also adhered to the character of a good wife to send food to Ming Jiashu every day.

It's just that I didn't expect to run into an acquaintance in the criminal department.

"Wei Shaoqing!" She smiled and said hello, and only then did she realize that she didn't seem to be checking for a while, and called Shaoqing again, and they clearly understood that she was already Dali Siqing, and Ming Jiashu was also on an equal footing.

Wei Yangxiao stopped, rarely in a good mood: "Miss Ming, why do you call me Wei Shaoqing again?" ”

Lin Fanwei smiled: "Because when I was in the Imperial City before, Wei Shaoqing, you were still Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and later I returned to Yuezhi Kingdom, so I only remember this, Wei Shaoqing, don't be surprised." ”

Wei Yangxiao looked Lin Fanwei up and down: "I'm sorry, I still can't remember when I saw you." ”

Lin Fanwei didn't care much: "If you can't think of it, forget it, it's okay." ”

Wei Yangxiao asked, "What is Miss Ming doing here?" Are you going to see Lord Ming? ”

Lin Fanwei nodded: "In a few days, it will be Mrs. Pei's daughter, Miss Minmin's birthday, I received an invitation, the child's birthday, I don't know what to send, Lord Ming and Miss Min Min are more familiar, so I asked Lord Ming to see what to send." ”

That's a good reason.

Wei Yangxiao chuckled: "What a coincidence, I also have something to do with Master Ming, let's go in together!" ”

Ming Jiashu was buried in a pile of books, and Master Su was helping to sort it out, there were too many recent case materials, and it was troublesome to sort out.

Master Su said, "My lord, you haven't rested for several days, do you want to take a good rest?" ”

Ming Jiashu shook his head: "It's good to finish it today." ”

Master Su was full of emotion, although this Ming adult is young, he is really careful and meticulous in doing things, which makes people like it when they look at it!

It's a pity that there is someone in my heart, otherwise my little niece and him are quite suitable......

"Uncle," a soft, soft voice sounded.

Master Su turned his head to look at the door, and at first he saw a touch of bright yellow.

Qiu Mian stood at the door, followed by a little maid, but the thing was carried by herself, a food box, the fragrance coming out of it was very attractive, the smile was quiet, just looking at it made people happy, not to mention that she stood there, like an autumn begonia.

Master Su said in surprise: "Qiu Mian? What are you doing here? ”

Qiu Mian's voice was still gentle and gentle, as if it was the feeling of holding the newly ripe cotton in the palm of her hand in autumn: "Uncle worked hard, my aunt prepared a health soup for her, and I also brought some self-made pastries." ”

After a pause, he said, "Do you want to taste it too?" ”

Ming Jiashu was about to refuse, but Master Su had already said enthusiastically: "Taste it, taste it, it tastes good, our family's autumn pastries are a must." ”

"Whose pastry?" Lin Fanwei's voice pretended to be joyful.

followed by Wei Yangxiao, who had an unfathomable expression on his face eating melons.

Ming Jiashu was about to reach out for the pastry, but took it back tactfully.

Qiu Mian's expression was uncomfortable for a moment, and then she regained her gentle appearance, and looked at Lin Fanwei: "This young lady, I met it yesterday, is it Miss Ming?" ”

Lin Fanwei replied with a smile: "Miss Qiu's memory is really good, my surname is Ming, my name is Mingwei." ”

Then he pointed to the back: "This is Wei Shao....... This is Lord Qingwei of Dali Temple. ”

Qiu Mian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put down his things and saluted: "I've seen Master Wei." ”

Wei Yangxiao didn't eat her set, and he didn't feel anything about this kind of gentle woman, just said "um" and stopped talking.

Qiu Mian also quickly realized that Wei Yangxiao was indifferent to herself, the so-called hot face does not stick to the cold ass, and Miss Qiu quickly took a step back.

After Lord Su and Wei Yangxiao saluted, they urged Ming Jiashu to taste it.

The main wife is next to him.

Ten dares to borrow Ming Jiashu, and they don't dare to taste the delicious food made by other women!

Ming Jiashu took a deep breath and chose not to speak for the time being.

Qiu Mian looked at Mingjia tree with anticipation.

At this time, a hand reached out.

Lin Fanwei picked up a piece of pastry that seemed to be a hot potato in front of everyone.

Everyone was silent.

Lin Fanwei put it in her mouth and took a bite, and then gave a thumbs up: "The pastries made by Miss Qiu are so delicious!" ”

Qiu Mian was stunned for a moment and was about to say thank you.

Lin Fanwei continued: "It's a pity that Master Ming probably doesn't like to eat. ”

She was surprised: "Why? ”

Ming Jiashu raised her eyebrows, and wanted to hear what she had to say.

Lin Fanwei said with a smile: "Because Master Ming's wife is very good at making pastries!" ”

It is so natural to mention the deceased wife, she is really the first person in the imperial city.

Wei Yangxiao wanted to know how Ming Jiashu could pick it up, but Ming Jiashu had already nodded: "Indeed, my Weiwei is very good at making pastries, and the pastries made are delicious." ”

Wei Yangxiao has always been at odds with Ming Jiashu, but now he suddenly answered: "Miss Lin's pastries are really delicious." ”

Qiu Mian was a little embarrassed for a while.

I kindly brought pastries over, but now that no one eats them, I don't care, and I start to miss Lin Fanwei?

She pursed her lips and said hard: "Sister Bei Ning also said it, but it's a pity that I came late, otherwise I would like to taste it." ”

Lin Fanwei's eyes trembled slightly, and then she smiled: "Miss Qiu's is also delicious." ”

Qiu Mian smiled, and it can be regarded as taking Lin Fanwei's words, and skipping this wave of embarrassment.

But I really skipped it or not, everyone knows it in their hearts.

Qiu Mian couldn't stand the atmosphere here and left first, but when she left, she stopped Lin Fanwei: "In a few days, my Sister Bei Ning's daughter's birthday, Sister Bei Ning likes Miss Ming very much, I don't know if I sent an invitation to Miss Ming?" ”

Lin Fanwei smiled without a trace of change: "I have received it, thank you Miss Qiu for your concern." ”

Qiu Mian smiled slightly, turned around and left.

As soon as the person left, she smiled and took it away.

Wei Yangxiao stood in place, waiting until everything calmed down before he said, "Master Su, I'm tired of taking a step to speak." ”

Also gone.

Lin Fanwei stared at the pastries placed on the table and sneered: "Is it delicious?" ”

Ming Jiashu stalled: "I haven't had time to eat yet." ”

"Do you want to eat?"

He replied: "It's a pity that I really don't have a mouthful, this pastry only wants to eat Madame's making, but I don't know when Madame will be willing to cook a pastry for me." ”

Lin Fanwei was satisfied, and reached out to hook his neck: "I don't lie to you, I've tasted it, it's really not delicious, it's too sweet you don't like it." ”

Ming Jiashu nodded honestly: "I smell it, I put pine nuts, I don't like it." ”

And said, "You are looking for me today just for Minmin's gift?" ”

Lin Fanwei nodded, and asked a little worried and a little happy: "Why did my sister suddenly send me an invitation, has she already found something?" ”

Ming Jiashu thought for a while and shook his head: "It shouldn't be, probably, it's just that my sister simply likes you!" ”

When Lin Fanwei heard this, she was not disappointed, but just smiled.

If you can still get my sister's love like this, it's a very good thing!

"By the way," she asked, "Wei Shaoqing seems to dislike you very much, what happened between you?" ”

Speaking of this, Ming Jiashu's face darkened again: "If you don't get close to him, he will be plotting against you." ”

Lin Fanwei was really choked.

Ming Jiashu explained a few more words, and after receiving her repeated assurances, he let go of his hand: "You don't have to worry about the gift for Minmin, I will prepare it for you, if you are okay these days, you can come to the Criminal Department to help me." ”

Lin Fanwei really didn't know what she could do to help Ming Jiashu.

Ming Jiashu replied calmly: "You're here, I'm not easy to be distracted." ”

Lin Fanwei was stunned: "According to the routine, it shouldn't be that I'm not there, are you easily distracted?" ”

Ming Jiashu glanced at her: "In this imperial city, Fang Huaigu, Wei Yangxiao, your brother-in-law's cousin, and others I won't say one by one, Lin Fanwei, you are outside, I am distracted." ”

Lin Fanwei was suddenly happy.

And the doorway.

Wei Yangxiao's footsteps stopped.

So much so that I couldn't move my feet for half a day.

It took a while before taking a deep breath and walking forward.

Fangcai, what is Ming Jiashu talking about?

Fangcai, whose name is he calling?

Lin Fanwei?

Lin Fanwei.......

Why did he face Mingwei and call him Lin Fanwei?

Wei Yangxiao's eyes were deep, and he said to the dark guard who followed behind him: "Go to the Moon Weaving Country and check out Cha Wei." ”

"Yes!"

He didn't believe that people like Ming Jiashu would be blinded by lies, but Miss Lin was buried with his own eyes, he had to know it well, know it clearly, why, Ming Jiashu should be called Ming Wei and be Lin Fanwei!

Nan Shengyun has not been home for three days.

Mu Yan had a terrible headache.

On the fourth day, without waiting for Nan Shengyun, he simply went to Lin Fanwei's courtyard to find her.

Lin Fanwei's recent life in the imperial city is not too moisturizing.

The Imperial City is a city that embraces all rivers, there are people everywhere in this city, and Lin Fanwei is not famous for coming to the weaving country this month, but it is the ability to live comfortably in the city.

Lin Fanwei lives very comfortably, covered by two mansions in Nanfu Ming Mansion, she buys a small house and grows flowers every day to make delicious shopping, not to mention how happy she is.

In the past few days in the imperial city, I feel that I have gained several pounds.

When Mu Yan rushed in, Lin Fanwei was eating dinner and greeted warmly: "Let's eat together!" ”

Mu Yan picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip: "I'm a little angry." ”

Lin Fanwei said bably: "I can see it, what's wrong?" ”

"Nan Shengyun, I haven't been home for three days," Mu Yan took a deep breath: "The treasury is too rich, can't he get out of the eyes of the money?" ”

Lin Fanwei doesn't know how rich the treasury is, but she can roughly understand how rich the Nan family is: "No, no." ”

"I'm, I'm, I'm mad!" There is no punctuation, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Nan Shengyun didn't look at anyone, strode in, picked up the wine glass that Lin Fanwei had just poured and took another sip.

Lin Fanwei stared at the wine glass, sighed lightly, and was extremely melancholy, it was really a husband and wife.

Nan Shengyun's eyes were red, obviously staying up late, and "I'm not happy!" was written all over his body! ”

Lin Fanwei snapped her fingers and motioned for him to look at the side.

As soon as Nan Shengyun turned his head, he saw Mu Yan, who also said "I'm not happy", and was surprised: "Madam, why are you here?" What about the son? ”

Mu Yan gritted his teeth: "Do you still know that you have a son and a wife?" Haven't been home for three days? Do you live in the palace? You? ”

Nan Shengyun was helpless, and hurriedly apologized: "Mrs. is angry, Mrs. is angry, I have no choice!" ”

"What's wrong?" Lin Fanwei asked people to take two more cups and play a round game: "Sit down, sit down, and talk well." ”

Nan Shengyun gritted his teeth: "Recently, there are always places playing, saying that it is a drought, do you know?" ”

Lin Fanwei nodded: "I've heard of it." ”

"Since there is a drought, our treasury is sufficient, and we should allocate grain and silver."

Lin Fanwei nodded: "That's for sure, is this your responsibility?" ”

Nan Shengyun gritted his teeth: "I dialed a batch down as early as a month ago, and as a result, do you know what is written on the recitals submitted from all over the country?" The drought has not abated! ”

Mu Yan wondered: "If the drought has not abated, it is normal!" Maybe it's not enough to dial it down......"

"Fart!" Nan Shengyun scolded directly: "I don't know about Liangcheng and Xiangjiucheng, I know how many people and how many places, although the silver and food can't be completely solved, the urgent need is always okay, but the fold is clearly written, there is no relief to aggravate, I set aside silver, not stones!" ”

Lin Fanwei understood: "It's officials from all sides, right?" ”

Nan Shengyun raised his head and took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass heavily, and nodded: "It must be, but this silver goes down layer by layer, and no one knows where the problem is, but it will definitely not reach the hands of the victims, these scum!" ”