Lou Zhiping is the highest official in charge of agriculture and commerce, and although it is a knife to kill chickens, no one dares to pick out the slightest bit of fault when negotiating such trivial matters as the price of wine.

At that moment, everyone responded one after another, and politely invited Lou Zhiping to the position of host and guest, changed a few cups, and invited him to taste wine.

The North Prison is located in the northeast corner of Xijing, next to the Northern Army station, and there is no need to worry about security at all.

At nightfall, the snow becomes heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth are dark. Several people with cloaks covering their heads and faces appeared outside the gates of the North Prison. The gatekeeper had already been instructed, and after receiving the token, he didn't look up at the people, and just let them in.

Lord Yong'an Weng has not stopped since she was imprisoned, scolding Tang Zhan for her separation from the royal family, and shouting to meet His Majesty for a while, but unfortunately she was locked in the deepest cell in the North Prison, even if she shouted her throat, no one would answer her.

The iron lock was opened, and someone walked in with light steps. Han Min'er slowly raised her head, and saw that the man had taken off his snow-stained hood, revealing a cold and handsome face.

"Worry Relief Son?" Han Min'er was surprised: "How did you get in?" ”

She thought about all the people who might come to see her, or who were going to interrogate her, but she didn't think of the Worry Relief Son.

This is a heavily guarded northern prison, except for His Majesty and the embroidered clothes envoy, even if the people next to him make more money, don't think about coming in.

Isn't the son of Xie Wei a ranger, how can he have such ability to enter here silently?

Mo Gongzi didn't answer her. He took out the sachet from Luo Qianhuai from his arms and showed it to Han Min'er: "Inside this sachet, two words are embroidered, which are Ze and Min."

Before he finished speaking, Han Min'er snatched the sachet and pressed it tightly to his heart, tears streaming down his face.

"This sachet was embroidered by you and given to your sweetheart with your own hands." Mo Gongzi sighed and said, "It's a pity that he married someone else, not you." ”

"So what?" Han Min'er looked up at his face, and her gaze softened: "It's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he can't be with me." You are still young and do not understand that there are many things in this world, and you cannot do what you want. ”

"So. Do you hate him? Mo Gongzi's voice was a little gentle, but also a little erratic.

"How so." Han Min'er shook her head desperately, tears rolling down like beads: "Even if I want to die by myself, I will never hurt him by half." ”

"You know what?" She looked at Mo Gongzi, and seemed to look at someone else through him: "He still wears this sachet until the day he dies." The arrow came out of his chest, and it hurt so much, and it bled so much—but this sachet was the only one, which he was firmly guarding, and not a drop of blood was touched. ”

"That day, my sky fell. My uncle asked me to marry, and I never objected again. He is gone, what does it matter if he marries or not, who he marries? ”

This is not the answer that Mo Gongzi envisioned. He frowned slightly, took out the bronze sheet, and put it in front of Han Min'er: "If what you said is true, then what is this?" What was your role in that incident? ”

Han Min'er looked at the bronze sheet in a daze, and then looked at Mo Gongzi's face, and her eyes gradually became clearer.

"Who are you?"

"You should be able to guess."

Han Min'er's eyes suddenly lit up: "Aren't you Yu Chu?" Aze's widow?"

"It's me." Since Mo Gongzi came, he didn't want to deny it.

"So that's the case" Han Min'er laughed in a low voice, the more she laughed, the louder she became, and then she actually cried.

"I should have thought of it. I know you're still there, but I don't know how to face you. She laughed and cried: "For so many years, I have been tracking down the events of that year, and no matter how carefully those people have done, I have still found clues."

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Gongzi walked out of the gate of the North Prison. Tang Zhan was standing outside the door, his head was covered with snow, and even his eyebrows were white, and when he saw him come out, he hurriedly followed:

"Childe, to what extent?" He asked.

"Just spare her life, it will be useful in the future." Mo Gongzi said lightly.

"Yes." Tang Zhan responded, and then remembered something again, with a smile on his face: "Childe, the one from yesterday is really the same as you."

He made a gesture of touching with his two index fingers, and his handsome face flashed with the light of gossip, all of which lost the awe-inspiring majesty of the dignified embroidered order.

Mo Gongzi glanced at him lightly: "It seems that Your Majesty is too kind to you, so that you have this free time to investigate these boring things?"

Tang Zhan was taken aback, and said again and again: "Where did Childe think?" Where do I dare to reach out to you? It's just that the people who interrogated Hayama Park guessed a little - don't worry, I promise that there won't be any rumors. ”

Mo Gongzi was noncommittal. He took a few more steps, and suddenly stopped.

"That's right." He commanded, "Among the people you took that day, there was a man named Sanro, and if you beat him up and release him in a few days, I will still be useful." ”

Zhu Niang's work efficiency is extremely high. The next morning, Luo Qianhuai was in the Mingyue Building and met a medicinal herb merchant surnamed Qi.

The medicine merchant spoke extremely cheerfully: "Since there is the guarantee of Mrs. Zhu of Mingyue Building, I naturally trust Mrs. Luo's personality." The Qi family has been in the medicinal materials business for generations, and it has always been genuine, and it will never be shoddy, and it will be fake and real - if the eldest lady doesn't believe it, she can go out and inquire. ”

"I can also trust Boss Qi." Luo Qianhuai had already experienced the various medicinal herb samples he brought, all of which were top-grade with thick roots, so he directly handed over the written order list.

Nowadays, most people use bamboo slips as books, and only the big families will use silk silk. That Qi Ming can be regarded as well-informed, but he hasn't seen a shop that accepts medicine to write a list with such a valuable silk, so he was stunned at the time.

He looked at Luo Qianhuai's eyebrows, eyes, and clothes seriously, and all kinds of speculations rushed through his mind, so he took it and looked at it seriously.

To be honest, although there are many medicinal materials on this list, the quantity purchased is not large, only enough for a small pharmacy. For a business of this scale, he usually hands it over directly to his subordinates, and does not pay attention to it personally.

It's just that with Fang Cai's thoughts, he decided to follow up in person for the first time.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Luo." He said softly: "Most of the medicinal materials in the middle, I have them in stock here. Even those that are lacking may be brought from elsewhere within three days. ”

"That's great." Luo Qianhuai smiled: "Then three days later, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”

After finalizing the sale of medicinal materials, Luo Qianhuai was in a good mood. When Zhu Niang was dragged to a private room, the smile on her face couldn't be erased.

"Did you guess that Childe had already agreed to your proposal?" Zhu Niang pushed over a deed that had been signed with her name and stamped with a seal: "Look at it, the son is really benevolent and righteous to you." ”