The West Market has always been crowded with people, all kinds of shops on the streets, and not only Nanzhao people come and go on the streets, but also many foreign populations.

Most of these people came from the Western Regions and other places, some came to Nanzhao to do business, and some ran shops here, and most of these Gentiles were tall and strong, stout and strong, and when they walked around the streets, they would always block most of the place.

When Zheng's mother was knocked to the ground, it was just when a small group of gentiles were walking around.

In an instant, Zheng's mother was overwhelmed by the surging crowd.

Fortunately, she was used to being a rough man, and her voice was loud enough to shout, so that she was not trampled on by these people.

But she was not stepped on, and the bag of Hu Biscuits that she was holding in her hand was trampled on and shattered all over the ground in an instant.

Mother Zheng got up with the support of a Fanbang woman, and looked at the debris all over the ground, almost crying.

The Bang woman looked at Zheng's mother, then at the crumbs of Hu cakes on the ground, and comforted her in a stumbling Nanzhao official dialect: "Come back tomorrow, come early, Hujia Cake Shop, don't sell Hu cakes at night." ”

Mother Zheng's face was even more bitter when she heard this, but she was also helpless, and after thanking the woman, she left with a sad face.

After Zheng's mother left, the two men who were hidden behind the crowd also left in different directions.

After about half an hour, Zheng's mother rushed back to the Yongning Marquis Mansion.

After returning to Yushengju in a hurry, Zheng's mother went to An Sheng's room to "ask for sin".

This Zheng's mother cried and begged for forgiveness, and the Songhe Hall and Tingxue Hall also received the news respectively.

After the people sent to follow Zheng's mother came back, they all said that Zheng's mother really just went to the West Market to buy Hu cakes, and there was nothing special about it.

Both Xu and Fang were relieved when they heard this, but their reactions were slightly different.

Xu thought about it for a while, and instructed Pan Xia to let the small kitchen of Songhetang make a single Hu cake and send it to Yushengju.

As for Fang, he snorted lightly, his face showed a little disdain, but he didn't make any other expressions.

Not long after, Pan Xia took people and carried a small food box to Yushengju.

When Pan Xia went, she saw Zheng's mother coming out of the room with red eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw An Sheng following closely behind, and walked out with Qinghui's help.

Pan Xia hurriedly smiled and greeted him.

"The slave maid has seen the second miss, the second lady is not well, but you have to be careful, the old lady heard that the second lady wanted to eat the hu cake but didn't eat it, so she specially asked the slave maid to order the small kitchen of Songhetang to make some, and let the slave and maid send it to the second miss."

With that, Pan Xia personally put the food box on the table, and then took out the Hu Cake inside.

"I'm tired of my grandmother's worries," An Sheng leaned on Qingyi's shoulder, and smiled weakly and a little uneasily, "It's all my greed that makes my grandmother worry." ”

Pan Xia said with a smile when she heard this: "The second lady is too worried, the old lady has always been kind, and she should be worried about you, don't take it to heart, the old lady explained, if the second lady likes to eat, she will send someone to the slave maid, and the slave maid asked them to send it to the second lady every day." ”

"Tired grandmother is worried, is An Sheng's is not, thank you Sister Panxia, An Sheng is inconvenient, and ask my sister to say hello to my grandmother on my behalf, thank my grandmother for her kindness."

"The second lady has tormented the slave and maid, if you say, the slave and maid will bring it," Pan Xia smiled in response to An Sheng's words, then bent down and bowed again, and said gently, "The second lady's body and bones have not recovered yet, and the slave and maid will not bother much, so they will retire first." ”

An Sheng hurriedly instructed Zizhu, "Hurry up and send Sister Panxia." ”

Zizhu answered, and then hurriedly followed Pan Xia out.

Qinghui and Zheng's mother also helped An Sheng back to the inner room.

After entering the inner room, Qinghui whispered, "What does the old lady mean by this?" ”

An Sheng looked at the plate of Hu Biscuits in Zheng's mother's hand and smiled faintly.

"Beat me so that I know that my every move is under her nose, and I am not allowed to make small movements in private."

Qinghui's face turned cold when she heard this, and she looked at the plate of cakes with a bad look.

An Sheng didn't feel too angry, and only said to Zheng's mother: "No one will come here now, mother take out the letter." ”

"Yes, miss." Zheng's mother replied, then took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it to An Sheng.

From the outside, the paper looked like the usual oiled paper used to wrap snacks, but An Sheng and the others knew that this was not the case.

This paper was soaked in a special potion by An Sheng, and only An Sheng knew how to write the handwriting, and only she knew how to identify the hidden handwriting on it.

As early as yesterday, when Zheng's mother went to buy Hu Biscuits for the first time, she had already handed over the paper and the special potion pen to Hu Da.

The Xu family and the Fang family did not send someone to follow Zheng's mother yesterday, and they had already lost the opportunity, even if they sent someone to block the road today and deliberately knocked down Zheng's mother, and smashed all the Hu cakes to check, they couldn't find anything special.

Because those Hu Cakes are really just ordinary Hu Cakes.

An Sheng took the paper and said to Qinghui, "Take the potion." ”

"Yes, miss." Qing Hui replied, turned around and went to the low cabinet next to the bed to get a small porcelain vase.

An Sheng put the paper into the copper basin, then took the porcelain bottle handed over by Qinghui, and slowly poured the potion on the paper.

A moment later, a few rows of small characters appeared on the originally empty paper, which was very neat.

An Sheng fished out the paper, then asked Qinghui to take out the potion in the basin and pour it out first, and then looked at the small words on the paper.

There are not many words on the paper, and you can read them all in a few glances.

After An Sheng finished reading it, he showed a smile of unknown meaning.

Mother Zheng and Qinghui, who came back from pouring the potion, were so anxious that they couldn't do anything when they saw her like this, and they hurriedly asked her in unison.

"Miss, how is it, then Hu Dake has found out?"

An Sheng handed the paper to the two and said, "Look at it for yourselves." ”

Zheng's mother and Qinghui hurriedly took the paper and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Mother Zheng couldn't help but take a sip, "How can this county monarch be so gracious and take revenge!" ”

Although Qinghui did not speak, she also looked indignant, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the paper, her eyes burning, as if she wanted to burn the paper through.

"Miss, you can't let her do anything wrong, the eldest son of the Lu family is not a good match!" Zheng's mother saw that An Sheng had not spoken, so she hurriedly said.

Why is Miss so miserable, the eldest lady is planning to let Miss marry the second ancestor of the Liang family, and now the Zheng Junjun of the Lu family wants to make Miss marry her son, what do these people rely on, such a calculation Miss!

That Zheng Junjun is really a good calculation, didn't he see that Miss saved her son once, so he wanted to rely on Miss Shang?

It's really a good person who can't do it, a good person is bullied, and a horse is good at being ridden, this is really not wrong at all!