"What do you say? Wei Qian's adoptive mother is from the Wen family? No, I remember that Wei Zhixian's wife seems to be surnamed Li. ”

"Alas, she is surnamed Li, but she is actually the daughter of the Wei family, her mother is an aunt, it seems that the life in the house is not good, so she invited herself to leave, Mrs. Wen had no choice but to write a concubine book, this aunt returned to her mother's house, and gave birth to Li a few months later, after the Wen family learned about it, she originally wanted to take the child back, but the aunt did not agree, Mrs. Wen has dozens of children, and this one is not bad, so she gave some silver, and has never taken care of the mother and daughter's affairs.

Later, the aunt took her daughter to remarry a poor Xiucai, and the daughter followed her stepfather's surname Li, although she had no contact with the Wen family, she had a good relationship with Wen Zhixian, Wen Zhixian took good care of this sister, and her relationship with Wei Zhixian was also reconciled by Wenzhi County. ”

Minghui suddenly realized: "That's why you trust Lord Wei so much, not only because Lord Wei once received the favor of the Jiang family, but also because Mrs. Wei is the younger sister of Wenzhi County, and Lord Wei went to Qi County to be an official, so you will bury my father on Yunmeng Mountain in Qi County, and you and the old lady will all stay in Yunmeng Mountain." ”

Wang Zhenren nodded: "Actually, if your father is alive, we will follow Lord Wei's family to Yunmeng Mountain together, and we have discussed it, so later, I insisted on burying your father there." ”

Minghui suddenly felt that half of her body was cold.

If it weren't for the county lord of Baozhuang talking to her about the past between the Wen family and the Ming family, she would never have thought of checking the Wen family anyway, but she didn't expect that this investigation didn't matter, and she actually found out so many things.

Wen Yilan knew about Mingluan's fake death, and the rest of the Wen family would probably know about it as well.

And Wei Qian is actually in the hands of the Wen family.

"What's wrong with you, your face is so ugly, are you sick?" Wang Zhenren reached out and touched her forehead.

Minghui smiled bitterly, her father was honest, his heart was like the bright moon, her mother, alas, only her father had her father in her heart, just because her father said that he wanted to go to Yunmeng Mountain, so her mother lived in Yunmengshan for more than ten years.

"Mother, I want to go back to the capital, go back now, you must remember, don't write back to Yunmengguan, by the way, you didn't say you were in Baoding, right?"

Wang Zhenren shook his head: "No, I haven't written a letter to Yunmengguan, just when I went to the south, it was inconvenient to write a letter." ”

Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, this is fine, who knows if Wei Qian's adoptive mother told others about Wei Qian's life experience.

Things change, and people do.

Minghui returned to Baoding that day, when they entered the city, it was already dark, the city gate had been closed, Minghui took Huo Yu's official post, and he could enter the city.

Huo Yu didn't expect Minghui to come back today, he knew that this was the case, so he would wait for her at the city gate.

Minghui didn't care about talking to Huo Yu, and directly talked about the brother-sister relationship between Mrs. Wei and Wen Yilan.

Feiyuwei supervises hundreds of officials, and Lord Wei is also under supervision, but his official position is lower and he is released, and Feiyuwei only supervises him on a daily basis, and he has not checked his ancestors for eighteen generations.

Of course, there was no in-depth investigation of his family records.

Mrs. Wei's Li, her father is a talented person who lives in the countryside, and her background is simple and clear at a glance.

If it weren't for Wang Zhenren himself, no one would have thought that the Li family was actually the daughter of the Wen family in Yongning, Henan.

Huo Yu took Minghui into his arms and said softly: "I asked Wenchang to go to Qin County again, and this time even Mrs. Wei will check together." ”

"No, I want to go in person, Huo Bao, I don't feel at ease when others go over, I want to check it myself."

Minghui looked at Huo Yu, her eyes full of anticipation.

"No, they're in Qin County, it's too far away, and I can't go with you, no." Huo Yu hardened his heart and refused.

"I'm going, if you don't let me go, I'm going too." Minghui broke free from Huo Yu's embrace, if it is soft, then it will be hard.

Whoever hooks up with you, who knows you.

"Then you let me think about who to go with you."

Huo Yu was helpless, his daughter-in-law was several years younger than him, and he wanted to let it.

Minghui accepted it when she saw it, and immediately sent her slave face and charming bones, pinched her throat and said delicately: "Huo Bao, you are so good, I ......"

"Speak well!" Huo Yu's head hurt a little.

"Huo Bao, don't worry, I will definitely protect myself."

Huo Yu shook his head, one day, he would give birth to Huafa early.

Two days later, Minghui took seven or eight people, disguised themselves, and quietly left the capital, all the way to the west, to Qinzhou.

Duoduo rode on the horse, and didn't forget to ask: "What is delicious in Qinzhou?" ”

Nan Ping said angrily: "Yellow rice porridge." ”

"What is yellow rice porridge?"

"It's millet porridge."

Duoduo still thinks that he heard it wrong, millet porridge? There are them in the capital, and she drank four or five bowls last night.

"I knew that the best thing in Qinzhou was millet porridge, so we should have brought the Daci Pavilion pickles brought by Uncle Haiquan, and the millet porridge with the pickles of Daci Pavilion was the best." Duoduo said to Xiaoyu.

That's right, Xiaoyu also went out of Beijing with them, Minghui wanted Xiaoyu to come out with him to see the world, and Nanping also said that Xiaoyu was very talented in martial arts and had good water nature, so Minghui took her with her.

Xiaoyu has always been the only one who looks forward to Duoduo, and Duoduo regrets not bringing pickles, and Xiaoyu also regrets together.

More than 1,000 miles from the capital to Qinzhou, the road is not smooth, there is no official road in many places, you have to take the rugged road, stop and go on the road, even the Dragon Boat Festival is also on the road.

Exposed to the wind and sun, Xiaoyu's complexion finally became lighter, and it turned black again, Minghui sighed that thanks to the human skin mask, otherwise he might have to be blackened.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather became hotter day by day, and Minghui and his party finally entered the boundary of Qinzhou.

On the first night, they stayed in a farmhouse, drank yellow rice porridge, Duoduo drank several bowls, holding a round little belly and didn't want to move, and said that it was delicious, so delicious, different from the capital.

Nan Ping told her angrily: "This is not the real Qinzhou yellow rice, it is just the most ordinary millet." ”

Duoduo doesn't understand, isn't this Qinzhou, isn't this rice yellow? Why is the yellow rice in Qinzhou not Qinzhou yellow rice?

However, the next day, when they stayed at an inn, it was already evening, and the only food in the inn was yellow rice porridge; On the third day, they arrived in Qinzhou City, and the first meal they ate was finally not yellow rice porridge, but yellow rice.

Duoduo happily asked Xiao Er: "This is Qinzhou City, you must be the real Qinzhou yellow rice, right?" ”

Xiao Er shook his head embarrassedly, and took a mouthful of Qinzhou-flavored official words: "No, no, sticky and not deceiving outsiders, sticking this stuffy rice is not four Qinzhou yellow rice to make drops, that is expensive, and it is not profitable." ”