On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, Baxian County was not very lively because of the puppet.

But this did not prevent the Xiao family brothers and sisters from celebrating the festival with Wutong and Wang Wenxin.

Wang Wenxin originally planned to leave and go home for the holiday, but when he thought of Li Qingqiu's affairs before he was settled, he wanted to stay.

On the morning of August 15, Wang Wenxin asked the shopkeeper Tong to find someone to come over and decorate it.

No matter what happens outside, the inside of this small courtyard is lit up and looks so lively.

It's the first time for Xiaoni Tuanzi to have such a festival, and I'm not excited.

"If only my father and mother were here!" At night, the little milk dumplings look at the lanterns hanging on the trees.

It's been so long, she misses them so much!

And the masters, those stinky old men don't know if they miss her!

Hearing her words, the three brothers of the Xiao family glanced at each other, and the melancholy in their eyes was also difficult to hide.

Compared with the little milk dumplings, several of them also left home early.

Not to mention the Mid-Autumn Festival, every lively festival has nothing to do with them, every such day, they can only pray that the moon in the sky will be a little bigger and brighter, so that they can seem to be able to bring their thoughts and sorrows to their relatives.

"Don't worry, it won't be long! Every year in the future, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be lively and lively together as a family. Xiao Jinghan rubbed the hair of the little milk dumpling, but his eyes were looking at Xiao Jingyan and Xiao Jingrui.

The brothers understood what that meant.

Xiao Jingyan looked up at the sky, although the moon was round today, it was not so bright, and the surface was even more like being shrouded in a layer of haze, fluffy and blurry.

"Wow, look at you guys!"

Xiao Jingrui suddenly spoke up, with a little disgust and distraction in his tone, "Isn't it just a small festival?" Why are you so sad? ”

Looking at his pretending not to care, Xiao Jingyan glanced at him and didn't speak.

"A few Xiao Gongzi, Ranran, come over for a reunion dinner!"

Wang Wenxin arranged for someone to set the table in the garden and made a few dishes by himself.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The little milk dumplings and Xiao Jingrui gave the most face, and ran over happily.

"Wow, it smells so good!" The little milk dumpling shrugged his little nose and said with joy on his face.

Wang Wenxin was full of smiles, "Just make it, it's not as good as the master to make it, you will eat it!" ”

"That's all, huh? It's so much better than the ones we ate before! Xiao Jingrui said.

In the past, when I was learning the piano with my master, my life was a hard time!

Not to mention such a sumptuous table of dishes, even three dishes and one soup can make him excited for a long time.

In front of him, compared to the food he ate when he followed the master in the past, it was tantamount to a full banquet of the Manchurian and Han Dynasty!

"Sister Wang is so modest!" Xiao Jinghan also echoed and said.

"Come, come, come, everyone sit down and eat!" Wang Wenxin smiled and handed out chopsticks to everyone.

After getting along for a while, several people are also very familiar with each other, and they have no scruples and restraints, and soon they are eating lively.

The next day, the little milk dumplings received a letter from Xiao Jingyao.

At this moment, he has arrived in the capital, but he has not heard the news of Li Qingqiu for the time being.

He also said that the Lord Qincha sent by the imperial court was Ye Zhengyong's person on the surface, but in fact it was his and Prince An's people, so let them cooperate well with the investigation.

In addition, Xiao Jingyao also sent some people to them, all of whom were from the Xiaoyao Palace, and if there was a need, let Monsoon contact them.

After listening to the monsoon wind read the letter to him, the little milk group took out the paper, pen, and cinnabar after thinking about it.

She drew a number of talismans casually, and then asked Monsoon to write a letter, and then took out a silver ticket of 100,000 taels and handed it to Monsoon.

"Brother Jifeng, you help me bring these to the fifth uncle, so that he must rescue my sister Qingqiu!"

Looking at those silver tickets and talismans, Monsoon nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, my subordinates will definitely let people hand over these things to their masters."

"Well, thank you, Brother Monsoon!"

However, two days later, the people sent by the imperial court had already arrived in Ba County.

Xue Xian Ling personally brought people over to greet him.

This adult's surname is Li, he is in his thirties, and he was born with a gentleman's dignified appearance, wearing an official uniform, and walking with an awe-inspiring attitude.

When he entered the city, Xiao Ni Tuanzi and Xiao Jingyan took a look.

The little milk dumpling stared at the man for a long time, and then his gaze fell on the two guards with knives on the side of the adult.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Jingrui saw that Xiao Ni's eyes were staring at that side intently, but it was obvious that he didn't look at the Master Li again, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

The little milk dumpling rolled his eyes around, pointed to one of the guards, and said, "Something is not quite right with him." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyan glanced at the person who pointed at the little milk dumpling, and said in a deep voice: "This person is quite close to this Li, and he thinks he is a close guard." ”

"Isn't this Master of the Past untrustworthy?" Xiao Jinghan's face was a little unhappy.

The fifth uncle said that this person was their person, but if the person next to him had a different heart for this Li, then ......

"Whether it's credible or not." Xiao Jingyan said indifferently: "Let's go back first." ”

"Hmm." Several people nodded.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the annex, I saw the monsoon wind hurrying from outside.

"A few sons, Miss Ranran." Ji Feng called respectfully, and then said, "Xue County Ling wants to invite a few people to the county government for a banquet tonight. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jingyan nodded slightly, and motioned with his eyes that Ji Feng had something to do and go back to the other courtyard.

Monsoon understood and respectfully followed behind them.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Xiao Jingyan asked about the Li-sama.

Ji Feng's heart froze, and he subconsciously glanced at the little milk dumpling, and asked suspiciously, "But Miss Ran Ran saw something?" ”

"Hmm...... Judging from his face, that Uncle Li had suffered a lot when he was a child, but his eyebrows were clear, and there was a faint light between his eyebrows, so he should be a good person. ”

"However, he hit the villain...... Life is not so smooth! ”

"And the uncle beside him, his eyebrows are high and low, his facial features look square, but his career palace is collapsed, his lips are thin and his ears are pointed, he is a person who can speak, but this person's temples are dark, and there is a faint depression around his body, not like a good person~"

Hearing this, Monsoon furrowed his brows tightly.

If that guard wasn't a good guy, then this Lord Li'...... Is it still credible?

Or...... This Lord Li is good, and the guard is a spy planted by someone else beside him?

In this way, wouldn't it be that those people who have already figured out the details of the adults?

They haven't touched him for so long, just to know a little bit about their actions from him?