Author: Yao Jishan

At that time, Wei Shu was still in the red carp bag without knowing that the secret letter from Changfeng Camp was in her pocket. Because she was seriously injured and had no strength to fight, she implemented a roundabout strategy and changed her way south.

The Jiang family tea shop has no semicolon in Zanhuang County. Yuwen Hong and others should not have expected that Jiang family was not in a hurry to join their parents' home, but chose to hide here. According to Wei Shu's estimate, it should be safe in the short term.

And this is indeed the case.

The "Zanhuang Zen Temple" is very famous. It is said that seeking children and marriages are very effective. There are countless women who came to worship Buddha before. Wei Shu and the other two pretended to be trusted women, and they were inconspicuous among the crowd. So they settled down at Yunlai Inn.

The Cheng family's carriage was originally packed with a lot of money, and the money was abundant, so there was no need to worry about spending.

It’s a pity that the two strong horses were branded with official seals and had no choice but to sell them privately, so they had to kill and buried them on the spot to block them.

"There should be no problem along the way, but we should be careful in the one or two days before entering Bianliang." Wei Shu said in a deep voice.

If she was Yuwen Hong, the best place to intercept was the wasteland outside the south gate of Bianliang City.

This is the place you must pass to enter the city. Whether you are by water or by land, you must go to the city gate here and wait for the rabbit here. This is the best way to wait for your labor.

Jiang nodded slightly: "I understand that everything is in trouble."

After speaking, he suddenly stood up from the seat, bowed his body, and bowed his body deeply to Wei Shu, saying, "My mother and daughter are all saved by the girl, and it is hard to repay the kindness. But if the girl has the order, she will definitely follow it."

As he said that, another week later, Wei Shu stepped forward and helped her up, Qiu Shui smiled slightly in her bright eyes:

"Mrs. Since the lady has given her instructions, she should follow her own. Moreover, things may not go to the point where I said, and Madame should not be too worried."

"I hope this will be done." Jiang's voice was extremely light, and the worry on his face was still difficult to dispel.

It was not because she didn't believe in Wei Shu, but the red carp bag was extremely important, and the murderers seemed to be determined to win, and they would make a comeback one day. She was really holding a heart all day, but she had never shown it.

Wei Shu saw her expression in her eyes, her expression was no different, but there was a vague feeling deep in her heart:

This journey may be even smoother than she thought.

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It was August, and the golden wind surging, sweeping away the remaining power of the scorching heat, but it could not sweep away the prosperity and prosperity of Tokyo Bianliang and the romantic people.

Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and every household has begun to buy festival gifts. If you have money or not, you will always buy some newly launched fruits such as pomegranates, vegetation, pears, dates, and crabs to meet the festival scenery.

The shops in the market began to sell new wine, colorful buildings, flower heads and painted poles, and drunken fairy brocade. The shop was decorated with bright light early in the morning. The streets were fragrant and the flowers were drunk in the city. There was also a wealthy family rehearsing the sheng and flute, singing and dancing silk and bamboo, which was a hustle and bush.

However, the joy of this Mid-Autumn Festival is also beyond the reach, just like Chengfu.

This huge mansion located near the most prosperous prefecture bridge in Bianliang City has been unusually quiet in recent days. The whole mansion is filled with sorrow and mist, and there are few laughter.

"How? Is there still no news from the Jiang family?"

Behind the hanging flower door, in the beautiful hall, Mrs. Feng, an old man from the Cheng family, turned the rosary in her hand and looked at her second son Cheng Wei with a burning face.

The old lady had a sharp face, with a tall brow bone and a slightly concave eye socket. It was obvious that she was not considered a beauty when she was young. Now that she is older, her appearance is becoming more and more tempting, and all her meanness is on her face. Only when she smiles can she show a little kindness.

Xihu Feng did not like to laugh. Instead, because he often frowned, a very deep line appeared between his eyebrows, as if he had a high vertical eyebrow. Whenever he had thoughts and worries, his eyes would appear between his eyebrows, which seemed particularly strict. The juniors in the family were a little afraid of her.

At this time, there were only a few Feng's sons inside and outside the Ming Dynasty in Jinxiu Hall, including her three sons: the eldest son Cheng Ji, the second son Cheng Wei, and the third son Cheng Huai. There was no one else except this, and the maids and mothers stood far away outside the corridor. The yard was silent and there was no sound.

After hearing his mother's question, Cheng Wei owed his body in the seat and said slowly:

"Two days ago, my uncle wrote to him that he was sending someone to Zhending County and went to Hejian Prefecture to inquire about the news. He has not received any reply yet, so he has to wait a little longer."

The eldest son Cheng Ji also said at this time: "The letters returned from Bianjing and Taiyuan are as fast as five days, and the letters are as slow as ten days. In addition, the Jiang family has to find someone. In another day or two, it will be a matter of not being able to come. Mother should not worry too much."

Speaking of which, the three brothers of the Cheng family all have good looks, some are elegant, some are elegant, or some are handsome, and none of them look like their mother, and they are more likely to follow their deceased father.

When Feng heard this, his eyebrows frowned. The vertical pattern was deeply engraved between his eyebrows, as if he was quite displeased, and the rosary in his hand turned rapidly:

"Second, let me say first that you don't like to listen to, you'd better make plans early. It's almost two months, and there's no news at all. Your family has been sick a few years ago and has been cured for six years. It's nothing to do in any family.

It’s not that I cursed her, she doesn’t look lucky and long-lasting. I think, what should be prepared at home is ready first, so don’t be in a hurry at that time…”

"Mother."

Cheng Wei stood up all of a sudden.

He is tall and straight, and he has a momentum standing there that cannot be underestimated.

However, at this moment, his expression was very gentle, and there was not much emotion in his tone. There was even a faint smile on his face, saying:

"I just haven't found anyone now, and it's not that something really happened or even..."

After pausing, he continued, "It may be that he got sick halfway through and was raising him at a farmhouse. Maybe there was something wrong on the road. The weather was not good some time ago, and this was all unpredictable. In short, I'd better wait for my uncle's news before reading it."

Feng was interrupted by him. He was startled first, but then he was a little unhappy. He stopped turning the rosary and said with a stern face:

"You are an official. It seems that I, an old woman in the country, can't tell you anymore. It's all, I'll go back to my hometown."

He was about to get up as he said that.

Cheng Ji and others often experience this matter, but they are not panic when they see this. Cheng Ji persuades warmly: "Mother, my second brother is also anxious, and he has no other intentions. Mother sits down and eats a cup of good tea first."

He raised his voice and called out: "Come, bring the new tea and bring the box I just bought."

When Feng heard this, he really couldn't move. Soon, two little girls wearing red and green carried curtains into the house. One boiled water and tea, and the other brought the eight treasure box with fresh dried fruits.

When Feng saw this, his face was still stern, but his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!