The meaning of this is that I don’t want the girl who married into the Zhang family in the capital to know the true situation of her biological mother.

Anyway, Mrs. Mo would definitely not be willing to let her daughter go with her. She had to eat. She had to fool her for a few days before talking about it.

Lin Yutong lowered her eyelids, "It's very understandable to human nature." As she said that, she stood up and said goodbye, "Then wait ten days later. By then, the wife has finished her work, and the distinguished guests on Lord Mo have also been treated. She can also free up her kung fu."

Aunt Bai repeatedly said, "Yes! Yes! I'm so embarrassed." She asked someone to come and take the small stick, and then followed Lin Yutong out of the mansion.

After sending the person away, Aunt Bai changed her face and waved to the old lady over, "Inquiry, what distinguished guests are going to entertain?"

I think this nun heard something about Chen Qiuniang's bitch.

The master is the same, the wife doesn’t know, she doesn’t know, but Chen Qiuniang knows it.

It was really... She closed her eyes and looked at the side courtyard next to her, with a chilling cold in her eyes.

The little sticker got on the carriage and pouted while filling the silver. "I thought I could follow you for a few more days? Who thought... why did the Mo family have so many things? When we entered the door, we hadn't heard that the aunt sent someone. It's only been a long time since we came in, and the distinguished guest came." As he said, he said with concern: "It won't delay our business."

Where will it be delayed?

Where is there such coincidences in the world?

The so-called people sent by the Zhang aunt were just pretending to be Wang Jia.

As for why this arrangement was made, Lin Yutong smiled and closed her eyes slowly. How could a fishing line be enough? It is necessary to put a few more lines and have more chances to catch big fish.

She wouldn't say this to Xiao Jiangang. She looked at the girl who was only twelve or twelve years old, and her eyes were very clear. When it comes to loyalty, it was naturally not bad. She couldn't help but think of Hongjing.

This age is the most suitable one to be by Hongjing.

So when he saw the girl constantly touching the silver in her arms, he smiled and said, "I really want to be by my side?"

Xiao Jianguan's eyes lit up, "I think! Why don't you?" She pouted, then lowered her head, "I'm afraid it won't work." The rules were strict.

Lin Yutong laughed, "You go with them first, wait a few days, and I promise to bring you to me."

When she went back in the evening, she asked Wang Jia about Xiao Jiangang, "How old are you? Where are your parents and relatives?"

Wang Jia unexpectedly had his master fallen in love with such a girl. To be honest, this child was not very qualified except for his good kung fu. Therefore, he was twelve and was really out for the first time. "...It was also an accident. This child was a drifter, drifting along the river to our... territory."

This is the secret base for their training.

"Zheng Jia brought people to train in the river. The wooden basin floated over and installed it. There was a child inside and he was still angry. He called him to save him. He called Liu'er. He had never left the door, and he was all the people in the door who watched him grow up. In fact, he was inevitably spoiled..."

It can be seen that those eyes were not the ones that had seen the vagina too much.

Lin Yutong knew her origin and felt more at ease. "Carefully protect her, and after returning to Beijing, transfer it to me..."

Of course that's fine.

When I thought of the queen having a treasure, Ten Princess, I felt like a mirror in my heart. If Liu'er could serve the Ten Princess, then this would be a fortune that could not be obtained even if she asked for. It would be much better than this shameful chore.

She quickly responded, thinking of thanking her, she felt that she had no position, so she lowered her head and slowly retreated. She thought that she would definitely remind the girl to ask her for a few words, so she would not be stupid.

As soon as Wang Jia went out, Zheng Jia came over and reported, "Two groups of people from the Mo family went out in succession. They did not go to Xike's residence, but instead went to a brothel in Yingchun Pavilion."

If Xikeju is considered the snow lotus on the mountain in the Fengyue Place, then Yingchun Pavilion is the wild chrysanthemum growing in the corner of the house, and the two are simply incomparable.

Not everyone has the chance to see the beauty of snow lotus, but as long as you are willing, everyone can pick it. Even if you are a peddler, you can spend dozens of copper coins to find a girl who is willing to be in the spring breeze.

If someone hadn't asked someone to stare at the Mo family, who would have thought that Xikeju and Yingchun Pavilion were actually a family?

In fact, it is the hardest thing to keep an eye on people in Yingchun Pavilion. The people coming and going here are so complicated.

The tall buildings and courtyards in front of them are all popular guests who can get a price. Those who come in the side door are all those who are willing to spend three or five taels of silver occasionally, and they can't call out popular girls, but the girls here are really good, and they are all people who they once couldn't remember. A new generation of people replaced old people, but the old people are just the old people, and they all get what they need. Those who are on the way again are either old or have a distorted appearance or figure, so they go to the backyard. The backyard is also big, and the back door is all small people. These people are willing to pay thirty cents to sleep, but they are reluctant to spend 80 sacks all night. Therefore, after this, there are many people who leave with their pants and go in and out, and sometimes they don't have to stop all night.

People have gone in, but they can't tell where they go out.

Zheng Jia said the difficulties, Lin Yutong's expression was ugly, but he nodded to express his understanding.

In fact, there is no need to investigate further, as long as you know there is a connection between the two, it is enough.

In Yingchun Pavilion, in a remote courtyard blocked by rockery, sitting in the main hall was a woman with a numb face on her face, looking in her forties, holding two letters in her hand, weighing them back and forth.

After a short while, the door rang and knocked twice in a cycle of three long and two short. She knew that the person she was waiting for was coming.

The woman who came in was slim, wearing a black dress and a black hat on her head, covering her face tightly.

The woman frowned and disagreed with the other party's outfit. The place was brightly lit and covered with black clothes so tightly, how could it not attract attention? What could it be if you pretend to be ugly?

Unfortunately, I have said it many times, but I have never been willing to listen.

The other party took off the hat, took the other party's dissatisfaction seriously, and said, "I'm going to invite me here, is there anything wrong?"

Isn't this nonsense?

The woman handed over the things in her hand, "Look, this is the consequence of your arrangement of people again."

The woman in black sneered, "I have a problem with my people. If the person you arranged is useful, will I be willing to let Bai Ju? Do you know how much effort I put into that child."

"Sanniang!" The woman called the other party's name, but her hand pressed down. "There is no point in arguing about these things now. Just look at what to do now."

This woman in black, called Sanniang, isn’t the calm shopkeeper of Xi Keju.

At this time, she lacked the indifferentness of a lotus, and there was a bit of sternness in her eyebrows and eyes. "Magu..." She called Madian Woman like this, and then handed the two pieces of paper in her hand back, then said: "I still believe in more white lotus."

Magu frowned and picked up the white lotus note again, "Negotiable? What kind of noble person? We didn't get any news. There was no news about this in the capital."

In the capital?

It's not that easy.

Sanniang covered her disapproval in her eyes, pulled the topic back from the capital again, and said bluntly: "Didn't Bai Ju say it? Her news was obtained from Chen Qiuniang." As she said that, she sneered, "This is really interesting. Bai Ju's news came from Chen Qiuniang, but Chen Qiuniang didn't report it. Instead, she said that the wife of the Mo family's aunt Zhang's wife beat someone to pay her respects... Are you very interesting when you say it?"

Magu's face looked a little bad, and he didn't know how to reject it for a while.

Yes! If Bai Ju said it true, why didn’t Chen Qiuniang report such important news? In fact, Chen Qiuniang hides such news from Bai Ju, which is very evident. It means that she doesn’t want to send the news back at all. Didn’t Bai Ju say it? She accidentally learned it from Chen Qiuniang.

This one is good for accidental use.

But this cannot be said that Bai Ju’s fault. Bai Ju said in the past that she was going to cooperate with Chen Qiuniang, but in fact she was also surveillance of the other party. Now that the other party has a different mind, she is staring at her and looking for news from her, what’s wrong?

On the contrary, Chen Qiuniang passed on such news that everyone knew, which was like fooling around.

Magu thought that way, but this person was picked out and trained himself to give it to him. At this moment, she couldn't recognize Sanniang so much, so she had to say, "Chen Qiuniang's idea is also good. Using Mrs. Mo's hand to send someone to the Zhang family, this is also a good move for us. However, Bai Ju, who has this ready-made news in her hand, doesn't know how to send it back, but instead stares at Qiuniang..."

laugh!

Sanniang said this very inelegantly. Is this a shame? Is there any news that everyone knows to send? Besides, using someone else's hand to send someone to the Zhang family, this road is of course possible. But don't forget that Yun Gu is in charge of the capital. What does it mean to intervene? Two teams of people in the area, who listen to whom and who doesn't listen to? It's like Hangzhou now. It was good to ask her to go to Jinling to Gusu to Yangzhou anywhere, and tell her that she doesn't need to listen to Hangzhou. She wants to intervene everywhere!

If you are everywhere, you can be the leader?

She didn't say anything, but this sneer was even more uncomfortable than thousands of words of ridicule.

Magu's face looked bad, and he suppressed his temper and said, "It's really not the time to argue about these things. Even if what you said makes sense, we can ignore the news from Qiu Niang for the time being. But Bai Ju sent it... we can't be careless. Who is this noble person? Whether our people have the chance... all these need to be found out. Bai Ju is your person, and you have to ask how much she knows."

It was a waste of time to ask. If I knew who it was, I would have sent it out long ago. I would have done half-covered what I did. Do I really think I am like her and always keep a word to others? If that is true, I will ask Bai Ju to deliver the news to her, why bother to pass through her?

She didn't want to argue with her, and just said, "Don't worry about this matter, I'll accept it, I'll be responsible for figuring out this matter."

Magu's expression calmed down and a smile appeared on his face, "That's thank you for your hard work in Sanniang."

Sanniang smiled again with an unknown meaning, her voice soft, but inexplicably made people feel a little unyielding. Magu maintained the expression on her face, watched Sanniang take her hat back and knock on the table, and then the wall cracked from the middle, and a fifty-year-old scholar came out from inside.

Magu's expression became reserved, "From you see... Sanniang can do it?"

The scribe stood with his hands behind his back, only glanced at Magu, and then chuckled, "She is smarter than you."

clever?

Where to be smart?

Just with that outfit, it is impossible to tell that it is a smart person.

The scholar did not say anything, raised his hand and stroked his beard. Magu moved his gaze away from the slightly pale and old hand. No matter how he looked, the slightly pale and thin hand still felt a little strange. If the six fingers were neat, it would not be very strange. However, a branch knot appeared on the joint of the thumb, which grew into the shape of the finger, which made people feel strange.

Knowing that the old man was disgusted with others looking at his hands, she turned her eyes away and refused to look at it, and said, "I'll ask someone to serve you and rest. I will tell you the first time if there is news."

The old man smiled, looked down at his own hand that had been annoying for the rest of his life. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. As he walked towards the bedroom, he said, "As a qualification like Mo Wenlong, it's okay to be an official, but he seems to be a little lacking in life."

Magu should be. The old man has the talent of the top scholar, but unfortunately he is disabled and has no chance of his career. Now, commenting on the court officials to these women and children is one of his favorite things to do. Whoever listens patiently will be close to him. Seeing that the old man was in a hurry, she said, "I look at my wife with affection, but I am actually very cold..." As she said, she said in her heart: It seems that I don't want to go to bed early tonight, and maybe the old man will say when he will go. I just don't know if the old man is called a smart Sanniang, will he be worried about whether he is worried at this time? That matter is not so easy to deal with.

Sanniang walked out from the side door of Yingchun Pavilion with a man in a gray robe, openly.

Then I got on the carriage, entered an inn, and drove a room in the inn.

About an hour later, the girl in black went out of the inn and found a sedan chair to stop not far from Yingchun Pavilion. Maybe it was too late, and she had a gray cloak on her body and entered through the side door.

Zheng Jia forwarded the news he received to Lin Yutong, "...it's quite good at playing tricks... This is one of the few suspicious characters tonight...and a few more..."

Lin Yutong put down the book in her hand and smiled, "No need to say, it's this one. It's a pity that you lost it, it's boring to follow it anymore, so it's boring to withdraw."

Zheng Jia looked up in confusion, "Master is sure?"

"Confirm!" Lin Yutong glanced at Zheng Jia, "This woman in black is much smarter than the woman who hid in Yingchun Pavilion. It seems to be Yang, but it tells her to be careful about her. In fact, behind Zhang Yang, the woman in black who entered the inn and the woman in black who came out of Yingchun Pavilion were two people. If someone really followed her, she would think that this was Li Dai Tao Zombie Golden Cicada escaping... But I guess, whether it was entered or came out, it was not the original one. People say that the cunning rabbit had three holes, and once they left Yingchun Pavilion, the woman had disappeared."

"All of them are fake?" Zheng Jia frowned, "This is really unexpected..." and he lost it.

Lin Yutong waved her hand and said, "Go and rest. It's getting late."

Anyway, I have guessed who that person is. No matter how cunning the monk is, he can't escape the temple.

Just after thinking about this, Lin Yutong suddenly changed color and stopped Zheng Jia, who was about to retreat to the door, "Arranging people to keep an eye on Xike's residence. If there is any movement, I will immediately ask someone to report it."

Zheng Jia didn't know what the master had thought of, so he didn't dare to be careless and went out immediately.
Chapter completed!