Liao Haohai's expression was slightly gloomy: "Mrs. Qin knows where he is hiding, but now she can't continue to track him down." ”

Qin Xiangxiang looked at him with a smile, and the wine vortex swirled slightly: "Although Liao Pingshi can't continue to investigate, he also wants to know where Na Luo Da Langjun has gone?" ”

That's true.

Liao Haohai's eyes lit up again.

"That bothering Mrs. Qin told me where that guy is now."

Qin thought about it but smiled: "Liao Ping is not in a hurry, but he is hungry, so let's use a bowl of noodle soup first." Our red-sleeved ice and snow are smart, and we have recently developed a new flavor of noodle soup, which is slightly spicy and fragrant, which is most suitable for use when the weather is slightly cool. After eating a bowl of belly, it is the most comfortable. ”

Even if Qin wanted to say this, Liao Haohai could only wait anxiously.

Fan Xiang'er set up a small table for Liao Haohai in the courtyard, and brought over a bowl of hot noodle soup.

Liao Haohai tasted it, it was indeed slightly spicy and fragrant, and it was very appetizing.

He couldn't help but finish the noodle soup in one go.

After eating the noodle soup, Qin Xiangxiang still sat with a smile.

Liao Haohai ate this bowl of noodles, but he was not in a hurry, and asked Qin Xiangxiang: "Lady Qin, why don't we take a pair of Go to play?" It's a bit boring to wait like this. ”

Qin Xiangxiang said with a smile: "Don't hide from Liao, the concubine is not a chess artist." If you talk about cooking, let's talk about it with Liao Pingshi. ”

Liao Haohai was not interested in cooking, and said busily: "No need." ”

Qin thought about it and asked, "I wonder if my sister is okay in Liao Pingshi's house?" ”

Speaking of Qin Wanwan, Liao Haohai's expression obviously softened: "She's fine." ”

Qin Wanwan said with a smile: "Mother Wang, who was serving by my sister's side before, misses her very much, I wonder if Liao Pingshi can make it convenient for Mother Wang to visit one or two?" ”

"Mother Wang can go, Wanwan must be very happy." Liao Haohai hurriedly said, "If Mother Wang wants to go, just hand over a post." ”

Red Sleeves walked in while speaking, and saw the two sitting opposite each other, looking a little hesitant: "Big lady......"

"If Brother Gao comes, invite him to come in and talk." Qin thought about it.

The tall feet strode in, and when they saw Liao Pingshi, they were also a little surprised, but they still said: "Lady Qin, the money should be settled." ”

Qin Xiangxiang smiled and said, "Red Sleeves, go get the money for me." ”

Liao Haohai looked at the tall feet suspiciously, took the string of money in Qin Xiangxiang's hand, and quickly left again.

When he looked at Qin Xiangxiang again, Qin Xiangxiang was looking down at his palm, and after a while, he raised his head, and the wine vortex was deep: "Luo Dalangjun's whereabouts have been found." ”

Liao Haohai was not stupid, and immediately understood that the male-looking porter was actually delivering the news to Qin Xiangxiang!

He couldn't help laughing: "Lady Qin is really interesting, she is a little similar to Brother Nangong Xian's behavior. ”

She studied under Nangong Wenyue, and her actions are not similar.

Qin Xiangxiang smiled without saying anything.

Liao Haohai left in a hurry, and Qin Xiangxiang still sat in place motionless.

The night fell, Fan Xianger lit the lantern under the corridor, the voices of people outside were faint, and the spring night was as cool as water, which had a bit of artistic conception.

Someone walked slowly from the west courtyard.

"When Liao Jialangjun was young, he had seen the old body several times. Carefully calculated, it has been nearly ten years, but now he is born rich and handsome, and he is a talent. Thinking about my unassuming Jie'er, it's embarrassing......"

It was Kantshire-kun who spoke.

Sister-in-law Fan moved a pestle for her and helped her sit down with Aunt Wang.

Qin thought about it and said, "Jun Jun don't have to think about those sad things anymore. ”

"It doesn't matter, in fact, Jie'er has not been in good health since he was a child, and his old body has long been prepared for this......" Kangde Junjun now said of his son, his expression was already very peaceful.

She looked outside: "Jie'er said before that Liao Langjun seems to like Wanwan too." When Liao Langjun got the position of Dali Temple Assessor, he also had the idea of going to be a Dali Temple Assessor. ”

"Oh, that's it?" Qin Xiangxiang asked appropriately.

"Mrs. Qin can also save it, his body, on the surface, looks good, but in fact it is weak." Kangde Junjun said slowly, "That is to say, he can't be an official in his life, he can only be a rich and noble man like an idle cloud and a wild crane." ”

Qin Xiangxiang smiled: "I don't know how many people's dreams this is." "How many people have to run around every day in order to fill their stomachs.

The old man also persuaded him in the same way. In fact, I don't hide it from Mrs. Qin, the old body really hates Sister Ling. If she hadn't liked Jer, Jer'er wouldn't be lying in a cold coffin now. ”

Qin Xiangxiang frowned slightly.

Kang Dejun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued: "Don't worry about Lady Qin, listen to the old man. The old man originally thought that the wife arranged for him in the future would be okay with average appearance. But who would have thought that he would like Qin Wanwan. And Qin Yushi is quite ...... It's amazing, isn't it making the city full of wind and rain. Jie'er said that he also wanted to be an official, earn face for his future wife, and support his future father-in-law. The old body is unwilling to have an in-law like the Qin family, can the old lady understand the old body? ”

Qin Xiangxiang smiled slightly: "My father really doesn't make people worry. ”

"Actually, on the day of Qin Yushi's accident, Jie'er wanted to help...... However, his body was too weak, and he happened to suffer from the wind and cold at that time, so he took more Wushi San......"

Qin Xiangxiang's eyebrows were stained with some coldness: "Yijun has long known the cause of Song Shizi's death, but he still wants Dali Temple to escort my sister back to Beijing." ”

Kangde Junjun hesitated for a moment and sighed: "The old body is confused, confused!" Jie'er has gone, and the old body thinks that he is under the Yellow Spring, and it is good to have Wanwan by his side......"

Aunt Wang suddenly interjected: "Don't blame yourself, that day the prince has obviously promised the prince to intercede for Qin Yushi, it is the prince who stopped the prince, and it is the prince who is in a hurry, and he is only ......."

Kangde Junjun actually wants to intercede for her father, and there is such a thing?

Aunt Wang twisted her eyebrows, as if she had thought of something, and her expression was a little excited: "Speaking of this, the old slave remembered that day, it was the poisonous snake Li Wanzhou beside the Hou Ye who went to Baoxiang Temple to deliver the words to the prince!" ”

Qin thought about raising his eyebrows, things were really getting more and more interesting.

Kangde Junjun sneered: "Now people are not surnamed Li, but Song." Speaking of which, I am not afraid of Mrs. Qin's jokes, this Song Wanzhou is actually the eldest son of Song Gongming. It's a shame that the old man thought he was dead, and he had been fasting and reciting Buddha all these years, wanting to alleviate his sins. But who would have thought that he was still alive! And my Jerry is dead! ”

Li Wanzhou turned out to be the son of Marquis Wenchang! Qin thought about it suddenly, no wonder she always felt that Li Wanzhou was extremely perverted. It turns out that there is such a background. But it is reasonable for Li Wanzhou to hate Kangde Junjun, but why does he hate himself so much?

"More than ten years ago, that is, when the county monarch harmed Li Wanzhou, what did my father do?" Qin thought about it vaguely, and finally grabbed a clue.

Kangde Jun was stunned, frowning and thinking: "More than ten years ago, Qin Yushi was not an imperial history, and it seems that there was nothing special......

She looked at Aunt Wang: "Do you remember?" ”

Aunt Wang also shook her head.

"What about his biological mother, what's so special?"

This time, it was Aunt Wang who replied: "The identity of Song Wanzhou's biological mother, the old slave is clear. His biological mother is a young lady from a small mountain village in Jiangzhou, who has no power or power. ”

"Who gave it to Master Hou?"

Aunt Wang was stunned: "This ...... It was bought by an old slave from the tooth shop. ”