A day later, the county magistrate of Lin'an County released the news that after investigation, the old lady of the Jiang family was killed by the boss of the silk village Zeng and the steward of the Qinghe Academy, and the steward was responsible for transferring the person away, while making an alibi for himself, while covering the murder of Boss Zeng.

Of course, this news was released with the permission of Jiang Sanye, and the real situation was only known to a few members of the Jiang family.

It turned out that Boss Zeng and the steward were cousins, the reason why they wanted to kill Mrs. Jiang was because Boss Zeng's son died at the hands of Mrs. Jiang, seven years ago, Boss Zeng's son was only thirteen years old, because he ran into Mrs. Jiang's frame on the way home, and for some reason offended Mrs. Jiang in the car, the descendants of the Jiang family released a vicious dog to chase and bite him, and with the acquiescence of the master, several subordinates became more and more ruthless, and in the end, the little man was finally tortured to the point of not being human, and Mrs. Jiang took people away, and when Boss Zeng came to find him, The son was already dying, and he used his last strength to tell his father who did it and went.

Boss Zeng held a grudge and only wanted to avenge his son for many years, but later asked his cousin for help, and after years of planning, his cousin entered the Jiang Mansion and became the steward of the Qinghe Academy, giving him the opportunity to create a sword against the enemy.

Jiang Zhouyun originally thought that this matter had passed, but on the second day after Boss Zeng and the steward were imprisoned, the reason for this incident was rumored to be boiling all of a sudden, and the Jiang family was suddenly in the limelight and became a topic of conversation after dinner.

In this way, half a month has passed, and with the completion of Mrs. Jiang's funeral, Jiang Zhouyun has freed up his hand to rectify the people who spread rumors, and Lin'an County can be regarded as returning to the previous days of calm and calm on the surface.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, the dots on the shop, the business exchanges, the purchase in the house doesn't take time, your eldest brother is busy! Tell me beforehand. ”

Yan Qu stood in front of Li Tianyan with Sanleng, who had lived comfortably in Yan's Mansion these days, Sanleng had grown a lot taller and more energetic.

"Sister-in-law, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival that is here, thinking about taking a few days off, and the teacher in class is resting, you help me go and talk to my father, I'll go and say that he definitely doesn't agree!" Yan Qu's eyes were full of hope, and Sanleng also looked at him from time to time.

"Isn't it possible to take a day off on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Li Tianyan replied with a salute written on one side.

"Where?! Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I listen to classes as usual, and my father says that eating moon cakes and admiring the moon will go to the evening, which will not affect the lectures during the day.

My teacher is the same, he is full of energy every day when he lectures me, and his holidays are on me! ”

"How to speak! Isn't your teacher also for your good, okay, don't be verbose, I'm done with this, I'll go and talk to your father, it's impossible to say whether it's successful or not. Li Tianyan sorted out the written gift list separately and said.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, don't you have something to say? Hurry up! Yan Qu was immediately happy.

Li Tianyan's gaze swept over, and somehow Sanleng became nervous, "It's nothing, you saved me, I don't know how to repay you yet?" ”

"You study hard now, and it's not too late to repay you when you have a chance!" Li Tianyan smiled knowingly.

"Then I'll go first, don't be tired." Sanleng glanced at Li Tianyan, who was busy in his hands, and said.

"Okay, let's go!" This kid cares.

The two of them walked out of Zheguiyuan and walked out for a while.

Yan Qu asked puzzledly, "What are you doing in such a hurry?" Sister-in-law won't eat you again, and besides, you asked me to bring you over, but I put down my face and said such a cheeky request, and you pulled me out without finishing your words! ”

"You've been thinking about this for a long time!" Mirishi retorted.

"Then you should also finish your words and send things out, what are you doing with twisting and pinching?"

"Madame doesn't lack anything, I'll give her this thing, I'm afraid I'll ......," Sanleng said here, looking down at what he was holding tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Sister-in-law is not that kind of person, if you give it to her, she will definitely accept it happily, think clearly, if you regret it, I will accompany you again now."

"Next time" Sanleng shook his head, he was afraid that he would not be able to compare to that person.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the cinnamon fragrance is thick, Yan Qu is now listening to the class, and it is obvious that Master Yan did not grant him leave.

Yan Rui took Li Tianyan to buy some ingredients for making moon cakes on the street, and today the house plans to make it himself, so he will not buy it elsewhere.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the street, but it is a little different from usual, not only the festive atmosphere, but also whether you will see a few beggars in tattered clothes on the road.

"There is a big flood over there in Qiantang again, and there is still so much rain over there at this time, our Chun'an County is quite far away, otherwise we will see more displaced people!" The owner of the flour shop looked at the homeless people at the foot of the wall and muttered.

A woman who had picked the flour said, "I heard that the imperial court sent a messenger, and it is estimated that it will be almost to Qiantang, and this Qiantang will be saved by then." ”

"That's not necessarily, this official may not be what it is, or our former Zhixian is now the Zhizhou of Hangzhou, your flour is weighed, just one and a half catties are not different, and I will add some more to you during today's holiday." As he spoke, the boss added another spoonful of the noodles and put them in the bag.

"Okay, okay, Boss Liu will do business, and I'll come back next time."

Yan Rui and the two listened to the conversation between the two and understood that this was not a beggar, but a person in distress in Qiantang.

"Mr. and Mrs. Xian are here to buy flour, right?" Boss Liu saw at a glance that the two people at the door who were dressed in extraordinary clothes were husband and wife.

"Yes, there are many people in the family, so I need to buy more." Li replied.

Today, the people in Nanxiangzhai are also on vacation, and most of them went back early, Yan Lin finished handling some trivial things handed over to him by his eldest brother here, and was about to go back to the house, when a man in his fifties who was dressed in good satin and looked shrewd came over.

"Second son Yan, long time no see!" Zhang Ting deliberately put the word 'strict' very seriously when he spoke.

Yan Lin stared at the visitor for a while, and couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

"Who is this old gentleman? I don't remember seeing you! ”

"How forgetful you are! I hugged you when you were a child, but you called me uncle, but when you grew up, you didn't recognize you. Zhang Ting said with a look of regret.

"The old gentleman has something to say, when he was young, and the times have changed, the younger generation really doesn't remember which uncle the old gentleman is?" Yan Lin said in his heart, this person doesn't look like his father's friend.

Yan Lin entered the inner room and came out with a cup of tea, "Old gentleman, please drink tea first!" ”

"Compared with your father, you know etiquette, and Yan Qisong teaches you well." As a result, the tea sipped and said.

Yan Lin frowned and said, "Please also ask the old gentleman to show more respect to my father!" ”

"You really think he's your real father! You are his own son of Yan Qisong! Zhang Ting looked at Yan Lin for a long time.

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground for Yan Lin! Doubt! Indissoluble! Confused! Father's eccentricity! This man is talking gibberish! And so on, and so on, one by one, the thoughts passed through my mind.