Chapter 67: Lost
She carefully asked Lan Ting how she found this place, and she knew that there was also a Song Xingqiao who came with her.
She comforted him again, and told Dai Nong to settle him down, take a good rest first, and wait for a few days, anyway, there is nothing to do, so it is better to take him everywhere, I don't know if it can be regarded as a revisit.
Lan Ting has just entered the red dust, and I am afraid that he is as ignorant as a child. She felt the need to take him out for a walk.
Of course, this will have to wait for Lan Qian to come back.
Xie Qinglin has arranged for the Imperial Forest Army to patrol the whole city day and night, the city gate is under martial law, and she has also arranged for her own people to investigate unknowingly, and she has been able to roughly confirm that Lan Qian and they are indeed in Luojing, and that group of people must not retreat with their whole body.
Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find them.
She trusted Xie Qinglin almost blindly.
After this side of the matter was arranged, she put on another coat and went to the next door to find someone, but the house turned out to be empty.
It's really strange, where did this man go?
She looked around, but she didn't see half a figure.
Jiang Yunyu shook her head and planned to go back, faintly angry.
As she walked, she suddenly noticed footsteps behind her, which could be clearly heard step by step, and there was a cold fragrance of plum blossoms.
You don't have to guess to know who it is.
"What people!" She pretended not to know, and turned back vigilantly, her phoenix eyes wide open, and her expression fierce.
Song Xingqiao retracted his hand and laughed dryly
Even so, he was very calm, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all because he was exposed, and let her stare at it generously.
Very innocent.
"Oh, it's you, who did I sneak in?" Jiang Yunyu teased. "Song Gongzi is really an idler."
Song Xingqiao was quite unhappy: "Eh~ You can't say that, I've been busy all day lately." ”
But no, he made up for the evil in order to be able to go to the court to do things.
Jiang Yunyu didn't seem to believe it, and her expression was clearly suspicious.
"What? You don't believe it? ”
Song Xingqiao's eyes rolled, and his long eyebrows raised.
The expression on his face became unfathomable: "Let me tell you, the old man in my family thinks I'm really idle, and finally can't stand it anymore and wants to throw me a half-official position, let me go through the training." ”
Jiang Yunyu was noncommittal.
It's just a matter of deceiving others, but Jiang Yunyu probably knows more about him than he does.
In the last life, he only entered the court after Song Xiang died of a sudden illness, how could Song Xiang endure it in his previous life, but he couldn't bear it this time?
Or is it all ...... Because of her?
Because she was reborn and came back, she directly or indirectly changed the trajectory of countless people's lives.
She could only pray that there would be no irreparable consequences.
"That's right!" Song Xingqiao asked again, "Is there any news about your maid?" Do you need me...... Let my dad send someone to help. ”
Jiang Yunyu refused him, she knew that Song Xiang also had his own way, but he and the prince must not be enough.
What's more, she doesn't want to owe this favor either.
Jiang Yunyu and Song Xingqiao walked around the Gu Garden twice at random, and every corner and corner of the garden was turned around, this season only the white flowers were all in tune, and only the red plums in the garden were still blooming.
There was a faint scent in the air.
The two of them are like immortals in plum blossoms.
She personally sent Song Xingqiao out, because she knew that there were many Xie Qinglin's subordinates lurking here, so she was extremely relieved
"If you have free time, you might as well come here often." When she arrived at the gate, Jiang Yunyu was polite to him as usual.
Song Xingqiao also responded with a smile, but I'm afraid no one really took this polite remark to heart.
He said in his heart, If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knew that I had something to do and ran to you, he was afraid that he would not kill his relatives in righteousness.
Just in case, he didn't dare to take the risk.
The pitch-black wooden door opened, and Jiang Yunyu was about to stop there, but the slightest cry caught her attention.
"How?" Song Xingqiao saw her hesitating, "Reluctant to be this son?" ”
The corners of Jiang Yunyu's mouth stiffened: She shouldn't be polite to him!
I had to reply angrily: "It's not early, Song Gongzi should go back to Wenshu earlier." As he spoke, his brows furrowed, his face full of impatience.
Xian Ge almost couldn't help laughing in the back, it was really a rare thing to see Song Xingqiao being coldly faced.
Song Xingqiao has always been thick-skinned, and he didn't care about being treated like this, and walked away nonchalantly, with a leisurely pace, as if this gray wall alley was a beautiful scenery to enjoy in his eyes.
Every step is chic and relaxing.
The rings are ringing, and the wide sleeves are fluttering.
The faint cry was not Jiang Yunyu's delusion.
On the other side of the alley, there was a faint cry of mourning and relatives, continuous, and it sounded like a woman's voice, which made the listeners break their hearts and intestines.
"Let's go check it out." Jiang Yunyu felt that if she could still listen indifferently, how cold and hard-hearted she was.
She couldn't even stand such an indifferent self.
After walking not far, Jiang Yunyu and Chord Song saw the source of the cry.
The weeping woman sat on her knees, dressed like rags, with gray hair, looking unkempt and disorganized in a long time.
She hugged a child tightly.
But on closer inspection, the child was wrapped in a white cloth, and his face was faintly blue: it was evident that he was no longer alive
Jiang Yunyu immediately understood, human life is as fragile as ants, and she sighed silently in her heart.
And next to the woman stood a tall man with yellow muscles and thin muscles, the expression on his face was sad and angry, he saw Jiang Yunyu and Xian Song coming over, and his tone was not good: "Who are you?" What are you doing here?"
Jiang Yunyu explained to him: "We have no malice, we live over there, and when we heard this lady crying sadly, we wanted to come and see what we could do to help." ”
The man still looked at them vigilantly: "Why have I never seen you?" ”
"We also came to join relatives, and we just moved here." Jiang Yunyu hesitated, "Excuse me...... What's wrong......? ”
The man has no knowledge, and he can't see that any piece of cloth on the two of them is not affordable for ordinary people, but he didn't think about the identity of these two people, just as an ordinary little girl who is indiscriminately kind, so he said viciously: "It's nothing to look at, this mother-in-law refuses to let me bury the child, you say this, death is dead, what are you crying about." ”
The woman raised her head sharply and shouted, "I finally gave birth to another son, and I haven't seen enough yet." ”
Again?
Jiang Yunyu faintly felt that there was something unusual in this.
"What's going on at home?"
The man was deflated all of a sudden, his eyes dimmed, and he was no different from a dead man, he lowered his voice: "His brother ran out a few years ago and never found it, and finally gave birth to another one, accidentally blew a little wind, coughed for a few days, but I didn't expect it to get worse and worse......" Maybe it was the cruel reality that broke the man, and he said it defenselessly.
Why does this sound so familiar?
Is it so common for lost children to be here?
Jiang Yunyu learned what she wanted to know, so she was about to get up and leave, she took out a small piece of broken silver from her sleeve and handed it to the woman, asking her to find a good place to bury the child.
The woman wept again and was speechless.
A thin little girl looked timidly at the door frame, and there was a large black mole under her right eye.
East Palace.
"Master, some people said that I saw a few sneaky people in the East Fourteenth Square, pulling a closed broken carriage and living in a long-abandoned mansion, and the people nearby also said that they could often hear crying"
It turned out to be Yanbei that I hadn't seen for a long time.
It turned out that he had been sent to investigate the matter.
Xie Qinglin tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "Ask someone to go in and take a look, keep an eye on the neighborhood, and come back and tell me immediately if there is any movement." ”
"Yes."
In the evening, Xie Qinglin finished approving the excerpt.
He felt a slight ache in his lower back, so he stood up and moved his muscles.
Lin Ying saw that he had finally stopped writing, so he cautiously asked, "Your Highness wants to eat?" It's ready. ”
This master really forgot to sleep and eat at work, and with his rules first, Lin Ying didn't dare to disturb him rashly.
Xie Qinglin thought for a while, and then refused: "Go down and eat, I'll go out of the palace." ”
Lin Ying hurriedly said: "Your Highness, no matter how busy you are, you can't starve yourself, the slave is uncomfortable in his heart." "That's worse than letting him skip his own meals.
Xie Qinglin laughed and joked with him: "Stop, who told you that I went out of the palace to run errands and didn't eat?" Can't I eat outside? ”
"Yes, yes, the slave is talkative, Your Highness, you naturally go wherever you want." Lin Yingxi smiled and waited for Xie Qinglin to leave the palace gate, and after that, he didn't follow anymore, because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pushed him back despite his bitter pleading.
Gu Yuan is not far from the palace, but the location is a little remote, the road to the past is full of twists and turns and some forks, which makes it not easy to be found by outsiders, and if you want to do something, it is much more convenient, go out is lined with shops, very lively, it is a rare and clean place in the downtown area.
After Xie Qing left the palace, he arrived after a while, and he walked to the door with a familiar car and knocked lightly.
Xian Ge heard the movement and came to open the door, but he didn't come and still wondered why it was so strange today, one by two running here, who would it be this time?
"Temple...... Your Highness! ”
I didn't expect it to be him at all, Xian Ge was at a loss, she was always calm and self-controlled, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Xie Qinglin glanced at her: "Don't make a noise." ”
Xiange didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he did it honestly.
"Miss Jiang is in the front hall, please come with me."
The two of them walked inside "sneakily", without making a sound, Xian Ge suddenly noticed that His Royal Highness had stopped walking, she looked back in surprise, and saw Xie Qinglin standing under a plum tree, his long body was like a celestial, and he gently and gently folded a plum blossom.