Chapter 429: The Chronicler of the Times (10)
"Madame is wise!" Hearing her say this, Mingzhi's heart was relieved, and then he scolded hatefully, "It's just a Lu Shuhong, and she still wants to fight with her wife, she deserves to die!"
"And that Ye Duyi, it's not a good thing! If it weren't for him, this matter would have been fooled a long time ago. Look at his sick and dead appearance, sooner or later I will go to his short-lived old lady!"
Speaking of Ye Duyi, Huang Yuanyin thought of what Ye Mingren said, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was even stronger, "The master has already said that when this matter passes, he will send Ye Duyi to the capital to study."
"Going to study in the capital?" Akira frowned, "Isn't that cheap?"
Huang Yuanyin opened his eyes, and the malice and calculation in his eyes were very obvious, "He is a fourteen-year-old child who went to the capital alone, if something accidentally goes wrong, isn't it normal?"
Mingzhi understood, "Don't say that a fourteen-year-old child, that is, a twenty-four-year-old or thirty-four-year-old adult, something happened, doesn't it mean that it is gone?"
"Yes, I can only blame this world for being too chaotic."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
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The night is getting darker, but in a room in the main courtyard, the lights are still on.
Ye Duyi sat at the desk, holding a pen and constantly writing and drawing on the paper, she was sorting out the relationship between the Ye family and the Lu family, as well as other important people.
Combined with the memories of the original owner's previous life, as well as the news she received, Ye Duyi learned more about some of the main characters in this world.
Not to mention anything else, the news of Lu Shuhong's death must be told to the Lu family. In his previous life, he didn't care about anything, and under Ye Mingren's deliberate concealment, the Lu family didn't know until Lu Shuhong was about to turn seven.
Because it was too late, even if the Lu family intended to pursue this matter, most of the clues were gone, and there was no way to start.
Not to mention that the people behind Ye Mingren also put pressure on the Lu family, forcing them to settle down.
Before leaving, Ye Duyi's grandmother still wanted to take her to the Lu family, but Ye Duyi was a dou who couldn't be helped, and as soon as Ye Mingren glared, she knelt down.
But it is not easy to tell the Lu family about this.
Yangcheng, where the Lu family is located, is not far from Jiangcheng, where the Ye family is located, but it is not very close. In this era of inconvenient transportation, it is not easy to deliver news in a timely manner.
There is also the Ye family......
The ancestors of the Ye family were originally from the capital, and they were also considered to be official eunuchs, but at the end of the Qing Dynasty, because they offended the big people, they could only move their families and came to Jiangcheng, and then they set up a bookstore and began to do some literati business of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
When it came to Ye Mingren's generation, he was ambitious and wanted to return to officialdom, so he tried every means to marry Ye Duyi's mother Lu Shuhong. Then, with the help of the Lu family's connections, he opened up the way of the officials and set up a printing house.
The printing house was prosperous and became a well-known enterprise in the south, and then Ye Mingren climbed to the vice minister of finance Huang Xi on the grounds of business, and successfully obtained a half-official position.
Thinking of the Ye family's printing house and bookstore, Ye Duyi's heart moved, but he had some ideas.
After thinking for a moment, she felt that the plan was feasible, so she took out the envelope and began to write.
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"Xu Zhu, did they recruit them?"
In the police station, Yi Guoan sat on a chair with a golden knife, his eyes looking at the police officer in front of him.
"Nope." Xu Zhu shook his head, a little helpless, "They looked at the timid and scared one by one, but they didn't expect their mouths to be so hard that they couldn't pry them open!".