"After having you, your father took your mother and hid in a Taoist temple, and after the old Taoist asked them about the ins and outs, he took them in. Later, when you were born, after your father passed on what he had learned all his life to you, he quietly wrote a letter to ask Xiaodaotong to return to Xianyang, and handed the letter to my father by hand. The letter details what happened to your father along the way, as well as speculation about what happened to him, at that time my father was already a man of the people, and he had a very good personal relationship with Hu Wenmo, the magistrate of Xianyang, and he hoped to use my father's hand to clear his grievances, so that he could bring his wife and children home to worship his father-in-law. At that time, your father killed a wealthy merchant and kidnapped the daughter of a wealthy businessman, which can be said to be a thorn in the heart of Master Hu. With this letter, my father found Master Hu and conspired with Master Hu to pretend to arrest your father, and then waited for the real murderer to be revealed. But he didn't want the real murderer Yan Shidong to use the money to buy off Master Hu's boss, causing the fake arrest to become the real murderer. But because there was no conclusive evidence, the case was rejected when it was sent to Dali Temple for review. That's why your father is still in prison."

Qiao Xiya almost told Qiao San what had been depressed in his heart for many years in one breath.

Qiao Sanyi was a little stunned for a while. He only remembered what his mother told him, and his mother said that his father was the best person in the world, brave, kind, brave and resourceful, grateful and grateful, and a good kung fu. He asked his mother countless times where his father had gone. My mother would always look at the overlapping forests behind the Taoist temple and tell herself that my father had framed him and was imprisoned. After that, my mother would tell me that I must practice the kung fu taught me by my father diligently, and when I grow up, I will clear my father's grievances.

Qiao San clearly remembered that when he was thirteen years old, his mother packed a bag of clothes for herself, sent herself to the door of the Taoist temple, and asked him to go to Xianyang to find someone named Qiao Qinglin, saying that it was up to him and Qiao Qinglin to save his father. But there is only one thing that must be remembered, and even when you sleep, you can't forget it, and that is that when you go out, you can't mention your own name, or your father's name.

He said goodbye to his mother in tears, and walked down the mountain that he had never descended since he was born, carrying a small burden and dry food alone.

The sky is a quilt, and the earth is a blanket. In order not to be discovered, Qiao San went out day and night, and every time he was in a hurry, he was wearing stars and moons. No one really suffered and sinned this teenage boy along the way. Only Hu Wenmo saw a hungry and faint teenager at the gate of the county government one morning.

After he woke up, he told Hu Wenmo that he was a distant relative of Qiao Qinglin, and that his family had suffered a disaster and had come to Qiao Qinglin.

Hu Wenmo told him that Qiao Qinglin had already entered Jin'an City to take office.

He thanked Hu Wenmo, struggling to leave, Hu Wenmo could roughly guess who the young man in front of him was, originally he wanted to take the young man into custody, but when he saw the young man's clear eyes and tattered clothes, a trace of pity rose in his heart, he took the young man home, kept him for two days, gave him two clean clothes, and gave him some coiling.

He said goodbye to Hu Wenmo with a thousand thanks, and walked all the way to Jin'an City with the only entanglement, and found Qiao Qinglin.

"Third Master Qiao?" Qiao Xiya didn't hear Qiao San's response for a long time after she finished speaking, so she couldn't help but be a little worried, and reached out to open the curtain and look out.

A gust of cold wind rushed into the carriage along the raised door curtain, and Qiao Xiya couldn't help but shiver.

"Third Master Qiao, are you okay?" Qiao Xiya looked at Qiao San's back with some concern.

"Miss Qiao, quickly put down the curtain and don't catch the cold." Qiao San was shocked by Qiao Xiya's voice, and when he turned around, he saw Qiao Xiya lifting the curtain and looking at him, "Let's talk through the curtain."

Seeing that Qiao San's mood was quite stable, Qiao Xiya put down the curtain, leaned her feet against the small stove with silver silk carbon in front of her, and hugged the hand stove in her hand again.

"Miss Qiao, did you just say that Yan Shidong was arrested?" Qiao San's eyes were a little moist, as long as the real murderer was caught, the day when his father would be wronged was just around the corner.

"Yes, it's already in Dali Temple." Qiao Xiya said softly.

"Then when will my father be able to avenge his grievances?" This is the topic that Qiao San is most concerned about.

"There's one more person who hasn't been brought to justice."

"Who?!" A flash flashed in Qiao San's eyes

Silk killing intent.

"Yan Shidong bribed and bribed officials back then." Qiao Xiya paused and continued, "You know, Daning pays attention to evidence, otherwise your father would not be in prison now. But don't be too anxious, he wasn't in Jin'ancheng some time ago, he just got a clue about the corrupt official, but he met Yun Zhishui on the way, Yun Zhishui said that don't worry about the case he investigated, the person he wanted to arrest would surrender in two months, but Jin'ancheng was in danger, so the group was brought back to Jin'ancheng by Yun Zhishui."

"What does he mean when he says that the corrupt official will turn himself in within two months?" Qiao San frowned.

"I don't know about this, there was a mess in the hall at that time, and I didn't bother to ask in detail." Qiao Xiya sighed softly, "However, Yun Zhishui is a bit of a Taoist, and when we get to the town in front of us later, we can ask in detail when we rest and play sharp."

After Qiao Xiya's words landed, the air returned to tranquility again. No one knew what Qiao San was thinking at the moment.

"Third Master Qiao." Chunling hesitated again and again, timidly breaking the air that was almost frozen, "What are your plans when the case is settled?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's wait until the day when the grievances are revealed." Qiao San sighed.

Qiao San's heart was very confused. There are so many things he wants to do, he wants to go back to the mountains and share the good news with the Taoist chief who was kind enough to take them in, and he wants to take his mother, who was raised with hard work, back to Jin'an City and reunite the family. He wants to get an errand and make a career, he wants to ask a matchmaker to propose marriage, and then marry Chunling home in a beautiful way.

There are too many things he wants to do, but he can only think about it now, before the arrival of Shen Zhaoxue, he didn't even dare to say what he thought, his wish, he was afraid that when he couldn't achieve it, the scene would be too embarrassing.

"Trust him, he won't fail you." There was a slight sobbing sound and Qiao Xiya's whispered comfort from the carriage. Qiao San only felt that the circles under his eyes were moistening rapidly, his throat seemed to be stuffed with plum blossoms, and his heart ached dullly. But he couldn't do anything. Comfort? In what capacity? Give her a promise? In case of falling short, do you want to pull her to suffer and suffer together?

Qiao San wiped the corners of his eyes, tightened the reins, and followed Mo Haoning in front closely, he just wanted to rush to the town in front as soon as possible, so that he could pull Yun Zhishui and ask clearly.