The old lady did not answer Mr. Dongli’s question for a while.

The whole Chenjia Village was in a state of great joy, especially when the children rushed to come to recognize the medicine, their faces were full of hope. Although she had only walked around Chenjia Village, she could see clearly.

Walking in the village, she suddenly remembered the northwest under the rule of King Guangyang, and the shadows of Prince Guangyang and the princess appeared in front of her, and her chest was sore for a moment.

Miss Gu is also a smart person. She knows that taking villagers to collect medicine will inevitably compete for drug dealers, so she will make Polygonatum at home. But where is Miss Gu going to sell this Polygonatum?

She really wanted to know where Miss Gu would take Chenjia Village.

Xu Tingzhen retracted her thoughts and turned to see Mr. Dongli: "There is no problem in the village, you can feel at ease." After that, she raised her foot and walked towards her residence, which was a yard adjacent to Mr. Dongli.

"Or else I'll go to the house to talk to me, and I'll help you think about it..."

Before Mr. Dongli finished speaking, the old lady reached out and closed the two wooden doors. Mr. Dongli's smiling face was immediately photographed behind the door.

Seeing his husband's rejection, Li You couldn't help but open his mouth wide. Will his husband fall into such a field?

Just as Li You was about to speak, Mr. Dongli widened his eyes: "If you don't go to the government office yet, why are you staying here?"

The dignified imperial court official did not dare to neglect this and walked away with his tail on his back.

Looking at Li You's back, Mr. Dongli showed a look of relief on his face. After many years, his apprentice has not forgotten to ask for his life for the people, which shows that he has not completely taught the wrong person.

He also knew that Li You had been looking for him secretly, and he was unwilling to come forward again because he did not want to serve others anymore, especially the arrogant emperor.

He once thought that the emperor was a rare wise lord, but he really underestimated the throne and the power of power, which could make a person lose his true heart.

...

Song Xian received the message from Chang Yue, and asked someone to follow the clues and find out where the woman was staying.

Not only that, it also solved Song Xian’s doubts.

Song Xian knew that Li You came to Zhenzhou to meet an old man, but he still didn't know the old man's identity.

Li You and the old man have been together in the room, and the eyeliner sent by Song Xian did not hear the two of them talking.

Until today, the woman returned to her residence, and Li You and the old man went out.

Li You respectfully and kindly called the old man "Mr." in front of the old man.

There are not many people who can call Li You like this. The question that has been circling Song Xian’s mind for many days suddenly came up with an answer. He was already familiar with Li You. When comparing with the old man’s age, could he be Li You’s teacher, Mr. Dongli, who had passed away for a long time?

When the Great Qi Dynasty was not established, Mr. Dongli was assisting the current emperor, and Li You also worshipped his disciples. However, in the third year of Yuanping, Mr. Dongli left the capital due to illness and needed to rest. The next year, the news of this gentleman's death came out, and since then, Mr. Dongli never appeared again.

The time between them was too long. Even if Song Xian was a reborn person, he would not have guessed that Li You would visit Mr. Dongli when he was visiting Zhenzhou.

Cheng Yanzhao also heard Mr. Dongli's name.

Cheng Yanzhao said: "If that is really Li You's gentleman, did Li You come to find him just for himself or did he obey the emperor's order?

If it was the emperor's intention, was the emperor going to invite this gentleman back to the court and do a peace and order with the minister of the Central Secretariat?"

The same as the minister of the Central Secretariat, Pingzhang, was the position of the magistrate.

Song Xian lowered his eyes and thought that this gentleman did not appear next to the emperor in his previous life, and he had never heard of Mr. Dongli still alive.

Cheng Yanzhao couldn't guess what Song Xian was thinking, so he could only keep asking questions: "The person he knew went to Chenjia Village and met Miss Xie. Why did they leave this for?"

Perhaps it was Mr. Dongli who valued Chenjia Village's approach, which means Mr. Dongli might agree with Song Xian.

Song Xian raised his eyes and knew what Cheng Yanzhao meant. Cheng Yanzhao hoped that Mr. Dongli could stand on his side. When Mr. Dongli became the priest, it would naturally be of great help to him.

Song Xian knew that things in his previous life could be changed, but this matter was not yet natural, but it was indeed a good opportunity for him.

Cheng Yanzhao leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Maybe the third time is coming. You have really found someone who can do things for you."

Song Xian looked over with his slender eyes, which scared Cheng Yanzhao to shrink back.

Song Xian told Chang An indifferently: "Is the toad oil sent by Miss Xie still available?"

Chang An bowed and said, "Yes."

Song Xian said calmly: "Put some in Master Cheng's soup."

Cheng Yanzhao covered his mouth and waved his hand quickly, looking like he swears that he would never talk too much.

Chang'an walked out, and Cheng Yanzhao was afraid that the cook would rush forward while he was having sex.

The room became quiet, and Song Xian walked to the window. Maybe he had to go to Chenjia Village and mention her a few words.

"Uncle," Chang An reported in the door, "The old lady asked someone to come and invite you back home."

After Song Min was taken to prison, Song Xian never returned to the General's Mansion. Old Mrs. Song missed her grandson and asked someone to invite Song Xian home to have dinner with her in the morning.

Everyone in the general's mansion knew that the master and the uncle had a big fight this time. The guards on both sides were injured. The third master was also jailed. The master was calm all day long and went out early and returned late. The wife was reluctant to eat and hid in the house and cried all day long. The second master had not recovered yet, but had to get up from the bed and go to persuade the wife.

The master and the second master criticized him. The second master was too excited when he argued, which made the wounds behind him burst.

In short, there are constant twists and turns. The people in the mansion are even careful when walking, and dare not make any big noises, for fear of causing trouble.

Song Xian stepped into the mansion, and the people serving around him held their breath and responded carefully.

Song Xian entered the yard of Old Lady Song and saw Song Yu standing in the main hall opposite to him talking. Song Yu looked up and saw Song Xian and walked out of the house quickly.

"Brother, you are back." Song Yu saluted Song Xian.

Song Xian seemed to have not seen it and continued to move forward.

"Brother," Song Yu was particularly patient today. "Can you help Song Min because we are close relatives? I'm afraid that he will not be able to bear it after being in prison for a long time. My mother said that if Brother Min can come back, we will move to Dingzhou and leave this ancestral home for the eldest brother."

"Second Master Song has found the wrong person," Song Xian said lightly, "This case was tried by Lord Li You. Whether it is asking for punishment or grace, it should not be found on me."

Song Yu ordered the servant to send a letter to Mrs. Rong. He stopped him in his grandmother's yard and begged Song Xian, but he had done his best, but unfortunately Song Xian refused to give in.

Mrs. Rong couldn't help crying again after receiving the news. Brother Min suffered in prison, but her mother was helpless and could only make people think of ways to send some food to it.

Mrs. Rong told the servant: "I went to the prison and told the third master that I would like to think of another way."

Song Xian came in and saluted Old Lady Song.

"Get up, get up." Old Mrs. Song smiled at her grandson, "I'm about to go to the garden. Since you're back, let's go with me."

Song Xian responded and hurriedly stepped forward to support Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song stood up and was about to walk forward when she suddenly frowned and fell back onto the chair.
Chapter completed!