"Have you gone to find Liang Yuanyan?" Yang Huijun was shocked, but soon calmed down: "Have you seen him?"

Qin Nanfeng shook his head, a little depressed: "The prince's mansion is very cautious, and I can't cross the high wall."

"Husband." Yang Huijun felt so sad that she reached out and held his hand: "Didn't I tell you? The whole Dayuan owes you. They are your enemies. Don't reveal your identity, as it will cause a disaster."

"I know." Qin Nanfeng lowered his head and refused to pull back his hand: "I just want to test it out."

"Don't do this next time." Yang Huijun sighed and glanced at him quickly: "Husband, I'll talk to you."

"Sit down and say." Qin Nanfeng helped her to the opposite position and took the opportunity to pull her back.

"I gave the eldest wife to the eldest wife a few days ago. All the people were gone on that night of 30." Yang Huijun observed him calmly as she spoke.

"The eldest wife of the family?" Qin Nanfeng was stunned: "You said you should be the wife of Yanhuan?"

"That's right." Yang Huijun nodded.

"How could you give it to her? Are you familiar with her?" Qin Nanfeng asked her in reverse, with a confused look on his face.

Yang Huijun sighed and said, "She complained to me, saying that there was a illegitimate girl at home who did not listen to discipline, which made her blind. She begged me to send a few people to protect her, otherwise she would be killed. I was also soft-hearted..."

"That's someone else's family matter." Qin Nanfeng coughed twice again, his expression unchanged: "What are you doing with that?"

"I just think she is pitiful and I don't know that people will go without going back, otherwise I wouldn't agree to her." Yang Huijun said very regretfully.

Qin Nanfeng stood up on the table and was about to walk out.

"Husband, where are you going?" Yang Huijun quickly stood up and stopped him.

"I'll ask Ja Yanhuan where the person has gone. If he can't hand over the person, I'll ask Liang Chengjin to see if this marriage is sincere in Dayuan." Qin Nanfeng said with a cold face.

Although he is weak and his words are far less powerful than his former vitality, his momentum is still not weak.

Yang Huijun looked at him with a full body of spirit and could hardly move his eyes. She stepped forward and pulled him and said, "Forget it, it's just a few people. If it's gone, it's gone. It's still important to put big things first."

"People don't matter, I just don't want to let you down." Qin Nanfeng turned his head and stared at her deeply.

He knew that it was best to hold her hand at this time so that his words could show sincerity.

But this woman is his enemy, and he would never pretend to be beautiful to her unless it was necessary.

Even at this point, he still didn't want to reach out. If she believed it, it would be fine. If she didn't, the plan would be ahead of time.

When Yang Huijun heard his words, she felt sweet in her heart. All her doubts disappeared. She smiled and shook her head: "I don't worry."

I thought he was not good at speaking and would treat her like a guest in the future, but I didn't expect that he would protect her.

She thought it was good at the beginning. Even if his heart was made of ice stones, she would always keep warm for a day with her heart.

...

Mrs. Wang asked someone to carry it back in a dilemma. When Lian Gai saw her like this, she turned her head and left with confidence, threatening to ignore her.

But that being said, after all, they have been using the same face for so many years, and he can't really ignore it.

After carefully asking the reason, I was in trouble again.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary family in the imperial capital. It would be fine if it was sent to suppress it and venting anger for the old wife.

But Fu dared to chase the village, and the emperor was far away. He could not send people to him. Although he was the prime minister, he could not do such things too obviously.

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she asked him to send someone to find Fu Gan to chase Li Zheng from the village and clean up him well.

But when Lian Gai thought about it, it was still inappropriate.

Fu Ganzhu was brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, and even the officials knew his reputation. However, after he was defeated and came back, he said he was injured and kept at home.

Such a person, if you ask someone to oppress him, isn't that asking for death? That reckless man can do anything, and he will do everything he wants if he is angry.

If something happens to make a big deal and he turns it out, it will be too ugly and he dare not take this risk.

He is not young this year and will be able to retire and return home in a few years. He has a strong sense of enthusiasm when he was young, but now he is older, he cares more about his feathers.

After thinking about it, he still threw this problem to his son-in-law.

He could not refuse Yan Huan, so he could only reluctantly agree and said that he would scold Fu Dan to pursue him.

But he knew in his heart that he was just talking. Since he had this son-in-law, he has been much more polite to Aunt Yan.

As long as the plague god doesn't come to him to find his bad luck, he will be grateful. How dare he cause trouble for him?

This matter can only be left alone.

But because Lian Gai came to speak in person, the power of the family was finally returned to Lian Yanru.

But Lian Yanru couldn't be happy. She knew how her mother went back and knew the whole story.

She waited until the evening, but after her mother went there, she never came back. She knew that her mother was not a person with a slight start, so she realized something was wrong and rescued and asked Qi Qiaotong on the Chinese Valentine's Day that night.

The two of them couldn't resist her, so they told the truth.

She felt sad. Her father and mother worked hard to pull him up. She didn't have much filial piety, but she still lost such a face when she was old. She really wanted to die. It would be meaningless to live blindly like this, and she would only become a burden to her parents.

But she knew she could not die. She had three daughters. She was not willing to die. Even if she died, she would take the little bitch from Pianzhiguan away!

She was already sick, and her anger was even more heavy. She lay in bed for a few days before she could relieve herself.

On this day, as soon as she became energetic, she arranged to prepare a carriage on the Chinese Valentine's Day.

She wants to go back to see her mother.

...

On the same day, Zou also stepped into the gate of the Pianfeng Pavilion.

Yun Jiao had expected her to come, so she naturally greeted her with a smile when she saw her: "Auntie Second is back?"

Zou has been to her daughter's house these days, otherwise he would have come to find her long ago.

"I'm just coming back, but I haven't even returned to the yard, so I came here. Sister Xian brought you some tea." Zou said, raising his hand, and the maid lifted the thing up.

Jianjia hurriedly took it and quickly put it away.

"Second Aunt, I happened to order tea and come and taste it." Yun Jiao put down the tea in her hand.

"You are still comfortable and comfortable." Zou sat down on the chair beside him.

Jian Jia picked up the teacup and sent it to her.

"Oh!" Zou sighed when he looked at Cha without stretching out his hand.

"What's wrong with Aunt Second? Why did you go to Sister Xian's house and get unhappy?" Yun Jiao asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!