While rushing to the shopkeeper's room, Xie Heng arranged personnel, "Be sure to catch people."

"Yes, sir." Xiaodao hurriedly went down to make arrangements.

Liang Daoxun took him to the shopkeeper's room. Xu Wenjun saw the two people entering the room and spread his hands, "I'm afraid of being alert to the enemy, so I didn't let the servants follow him."

"It's okay, Lord Xie has already sent someone to go."

"That's good." Xu Wenjun sighed, "These two are the middle-aged couple who lived in Pingjiang with their young second mother in my house."

While listening to him, Xie Heng looked out the window deeply, his eyes swept around like a mine detector. On the left is a small restaurant discarded by Pan, and on the right is a small restaurant close to Suanji. Then there is a jiaoxiang, an inconspicuous grocery shop. When you go there, you either have a restaurant or a cloth shop, a money shop... This street is very prosperous, with many people and mixed people.

Xu Wenjun told Liang Daoxun about Pingjiang Mansion again. In fact, Uncle Liang had already heard of it, mainly to Xie Heng.

Sure enough, he spoke with interest, "Who did you ask for?"

Xu Wenjun smiled and replied: "A few years ago, I had the honor to meet Mr. Xi."

"Mu Bai?" nephew's aide.

"Yes, sir."

Suddenly hearing the footsteps of the stairs, Xie Heng didn't ask anything more. Xiaodao took the man into the shopkeeper's room, "Sir, the man has escaped, I didn't catch him."

He nodded as if he wasn't surprised.

Three or four years ago, in order to investigate Song Jianru's life experience and traveled around, he and Duke Wei's mansion, Zhao Xi almost searched through the Song Dynasty but couldn't find the two. If they could be easily caught, it would be strange.

"Look at the base on the left that was abandoned by the Pan family."

"Yes, sir."

Everyone knows that Song Jianru was taken away and sold to Pan's family as the mastermind behind this.

There is also a restaurant on the street opposite. The window of a restaurant was quietly closed. In the room, there was also a servant replying, "Prince, I'm lost, but it seems to be in this section."

Zhao Yao walked slowly in the room with his hands on his back, "When he appeared, he was silent and there was no trace when he left. Do they have Qimen Shield Armor?"

The servant didn't know how to answer the conversation.

His middle-aged aide spoke, "It's possible, prince, should I find someone who knows it?"

Zhao Yao clicked the right one, "Yes."

The middle-aged aide quickly asked the followers around him to do business, "The faster the better."

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Yao sat down and spread his hands on the armrests of the chair, "Duke Cheng and Jiang Zhen may not have any money."

"Impossible." The middle-aged aide was surprised why the prince said such words.

Zhao Yao also knew that this intuition was unreliable, but he thought about it without realizing it. For some reason, "Look at this section first."

The attendant was a little confused, "Prince, these two little people are just human traffickers who redeem the daughter of Duke Wei. Isn't it worth paying attention?"

Not enough attention? Zhao Yao looked up and sneered, "Can the three families with wide connections not be found, do you think it is not worth paying attention to?"

"Small...small knows the mistake."

Zhao Yao narrowed his eyes, "The woman named Pan sent a letter to Shangguan Fuma. What must have been agreed on? Maybe it was a meeting..."

"Prince, is Shangguan Fuma related to silver?" asked the attendant.

The middle-aged aide also speculated that "Shangguan Prince Consort was originally a talented and capable person. He just stopped all his career because he had given up the princess and traveled in disgrace. Are these all false images?"

Zhao Yao's eyes crunched, and he suddenly looked at the middle-aged staff.

The middle-aged aide was so scared that he took a step back, "The villain speculated randomly, and asked the prince to punish him."

"Are you sure you'll know after checking it?" Zhao Yao's expression was unpredictable, "Is Qiong Age not far ahead?"

"Yes, prince." The middle-aged aide bowed, "Shangguan's prince consort often goes there when he returns to Beijing, and often lingers for several days without returning to the prince consort's mansion."

"Yes." Zhao Yao said: "Stay well."

"Yes, Prince."

The next day, it was the 28th day of the New Year, and the New Year was three days left. Not to mention famous families, wealthy nobles, and even ordinary people's families were busy.

Song Jianru was very leisurely and comfortable. One reason was that the shop was on vacation, so she didn't need to be busy; the other reason was that she was not in charge of the house, so she had let Xiao Xier do these things in her own yard.

In the past two years, an old lady has taken her with her. She has grown up very quickly and is already a qualified girl. Xuan Changxuan has handled her well inside and outside, and she is very relieved.

"Xi'er, you're almost twenty years old, right?" Song Jianru leaned on the couch and watched Xiao Xi'er write the New Year gift list.

Xiao Xier paused her hand holding the pen before looking up, "Madam, I'm not in a hurry."

"Yes, you are not in a hurry, and Zhao You are not in a hurry, it's great."

"Madam, what are you talking nonsense..." Xiao Xier's face turned red like a shrimp.

"Tsk tsk..." She became like a prank, "Looking at this face, blushing means everything."

"Madam, you can't talk nonsense."

Song Jianru really wanted to tell her that there is something called "adrenaline". If men and women meet someone they like, it will rush, leaving men and women without any shields.

But she couldn't understand. What is the reason why Zhao You, a dead face paralysis, deserves girls like? Cool? But can this be eaten? In addition to allowing girls to rush adrenaline before they get in touch with each other, she really doesn't know what's good about it when she is in love, facing a dead man who is always in a lifeless and silent way.

"Have you said a few words to him?" Song Jianru has known Zhao You for seven or eight years. She said it to be exaggerated, but she was afraid she had never said seven or eight words.

Xiao Xier blushed, "Madam..." She was embarrassed.

"You won't be wishful thinking, are you?" Could this girl be in love alone?

"Oh, madam, I'm going out to work hard." After that, he ran away with the gift list.

She ran away and Xiao Lian came in.

Song Jianru talked, "Two talked about love?"

Xiao Lian nodded, "Yes."

"Really or not?" Song Jianru quickly sat up from the couch as if she was looking at Xiqi.

Xiao Lian felt ridiculous, "I heard that the prince used to be even more than Zhao You..."

"Stop..." Song Jianru immediately interrupted her, "The young master definitely talks more than his subordinates, and is humane."

"..." It's true that Xi Shi appeared in the lover's eyes, and Xiao Lian almost rolled his eyes.

"What I said is true." Song Jianru really thought that Zhao You was a personal machine.

Xiao Lian shrugged, "Just last night, I bumped into two people lingering under the corridor?"

Entangled? Song Jianru really couldn't think of that kind of situation.

"Don't believe it?" Xiao Lian smiled hurriedly, "Then call you next time."

"Okay, okay!" Song Jianru smiled, "If Zhao You is kind to Xiao Xier, I will ask the young master to do a wedding for them."

Xiao Lian raised his thumbs up, "It's better to be a wife."

"Of course." Song Jianru smiled proudly, "But you have to let me see how they get along with each other." I was so curious about how the robot Zhao You and the little lady got along with each other.

A little girl came in from outside the door, "Mrs. Young lady, your princess, please come over."
Chapter completed!