If we start from the imperial court, the previous dynasty was Zhu Ming, but in the eyes of the uneducated people, the Qing Dynasty could also be considered the previous dynasty. Whether it was the Qing Dynasty or Zhu Ming, Li Junhua understood why the boss was embarrassed. The relatives Wuwei Zhenren were looking for were worth his coming from thousands of miles from the Changping War Criminal Management Office, must be close relatives and friends. When the liquidation was made, the war criminals of that level of the war were implicated without exception. If Taoist Master Wuwei was one of the direct relatives, he would be very likely to be held accountable.

"Boss, are you worried that the court will find out, right?" Li Junhua asked with a smile. Seeing the boss's wife nodding, he said again: "According to the court's laws, this is true, but now is different from the past. Since he saved my life, I will naturally guarantee that he will be safe."

The boss's wife's eyes lit up after hearing this, and several people around her surrounded her. One of the old men said, "Actually, we all feel that the Tao of Wuwei cannot be pursued by reason, but we are afraid that the law is ruthless. Now if you have noble people, we will feel relieved."

Li Junhua asked: "What does it mean to be true or reasonable?"

Several people said it out loud. When Taoist Master Wuwei cleaned up and appeared in front of Li Junhua, he saw that he was inquiring about his own affairs and said it directly.

It turned out that the Taoist Master Wuwei was named Cheng Qi, but he was a Manchu. His father was originally a leader of the Manchu Zhenglan Banner. He was under the command of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty. He was nominally subordinate to the command of the Three Feudals, but he was also considered a military supervisor. During the Battle of Guangdong and Guangxi, the Three Han vassals did not obey the Qing court's orders and insisted on defending Guangzhou to the death. During the negotiations with the Allied forces, he killed all the Manchu soldiers in Guangzhou City. Taoist Master Wuwei was only five years old at the age of five and escaped with his mother by chance. After the Battle of Guangdong and Guangxi, the Pearl River Delta was owned by the Jin vassals. The empire was expanded overseas at that time and needed population. All widows such as Taoist Master Wuwei were packaged to the sea. It was just because Taoist Master Wuwei was sick during his time and was stranded at the port. He was adopted by a dock worker named Cheng Qi with his mother.

Since then, Taoist Master Wuwei has lived in Hong Kong until the revival of China. His adoptive father and mother died of illness during his period. Taoist Master Wuwei served for five or six years. As the saying goes, he becomes a good doctor after a long illness. Taoist Master Wuwei has been in contact with medicine for several years. After his adoptive father died, he worked as a Taoist priest in Taoist temples, traveled with his master and learned his medical skills.

"Master treats me very well. When traveling, I always ask about where my biological father is. I also took me to Jilin, Ningguta and other places outside the pass. When I was in Ningguta, I learned that my family's Niuhulu family was a Manchu family. My uncle either died in war or hid among the people or was exiled overseas. The only thing I could find was Changping. Therefore, I came to the foot of Yanshan Mountain, but I didn't dare to come to ask, worried about being implicated, but listen

People say that Changping prisoners go out of the city from time to time, working or visiting, and they can't help but communicate with the villagers. A few days ago, I was diagnosed at Xuanhua Poverty Alleviation Hospital and saw war criminals who came to deliver rice, flour and livestock. They just didn't know the depth and dared not ask each other. I just thought that after I was around for a long time, I would be good to find out slowly." Taoist Master Wuwei is a talkative person, and he is also free and easy. He said everything regardless of taboos or not.

"Why is Taoist priest so obsessed?" Li Junhua asked.

Wuwei smiled: "Although I became a monk, I have not attained enlightenment. Before my mother died, I must take her back to her roots. I can't let go. But I am lucky to lose my life. I wasted a few years here. If I really can't get it, I will have to leave."

Li Junhua nodded. He had a good impression of Taoist Master Wuwei, not only because he saved his life, but also because of his free and easy personality and being open to everything, which was the life state that Li Junhua yearned for.

"So that's it. As the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water will be repaid with a spring of water. Master saves my life. I will naturally have to help a group of people looking for relatives." Li Junhua ordered someone to take the paper and write it.

Wuwei said, "It was originally agreed that you can let that hero go, and I will help you. The noble man has kept his promise, so he can't say that he is saving his life."

"Why is Taoist Master willing to save Zhang Jingwu?" Li Junhua asked while writing.

"I just have to share the same illness. The Manchu soldiers who killed Guangzhou City in the past were defeated by King Li Ding of Jin, and King Jin is the current King Rong of Empire. Speaking of which, my family also died at the hands of the empire, which was the same as Zhang Zhuangshi's encounter, but I let it go, but he did not." Wuwei said softly.

Li Junhua nodded, took out his private seal and stamped it on the letter, and asked, "Why can the Taoist priest let it go?"

Wuwei said: "When will the revenge be repaid? My father and brother slaughter countless Han people. All Han people kill my father and brother. The adoptive father regards me as his biological child and has been raising me for many years. The master does not dislike my identity in Manchuria. After twenty years, as many resentment, there will be so many kindness. The grudges and grudges are a mess. I have been stubborn in this life and will not be able to rest in peace. I have let go. I have a loving mother, a foster and righteous adoptive father, and a master who understands great justice. I can let go. That hero wants to have no one to relieve him of hatred for more than ten years. I just want to give him a chance to start over again."

"The Taoist priest doesn't know that Zhang Jingwu was pardoned once."

Wuwei was slightly stunned: "I really don't know that since this is the case, then I will stop repeating it."

"The Taoist priest is very envious." Li Junhua praised and asked again: "I don't know what the elder's relatives call me, so I'll send someone to Changping to ask."

"The uncle was named Niuhulu Arluo, and the eldest uncle Niuhulu Fuqing..." Wuwei said a few names, Li Junhua wrote them down one by one, and sent people to Changping.

He paused at the tea shop, first restored order, and waited for the medicine from the capital. After taking the medicine, his body became much more relaxed. After the two imperial doctors checked and confirmed that it was not hindered, everyone was relieved. On the second day, the guards only brought back a man. The man looked sixty years old, with wrinkles as deep as gullies, and his face was very deep. At first glance, he was shining with wind and sun all year round. There was some mud hanging on his thick cotton robe, and he looked like an old farmer.

"Who is this?" Li Junhua asked first.

"The little old man Aisin Jueluo Kuangyi, in Changping, everyone calls me Aisin Jueluo basket, hahaha..." the old man said humorously.

Li Junhua heard of this name from his uncle. The Qing Dynasty royal family was a distant branch. His cowardice and thinness made him never go to the battlefield. The ecstasy cave in the capital made him free for half his life. As the best representative of the "Sijiu City Man", this Aisin Gioro did not understand poetry, books and military affairs, but when it comes to playing with birds and fighting crickets, walking dogs and catching eagles, he was proficient in everything. He was arrested because of his royal family status, but he was a full optimist school and had a very popular reputation in Changping.

"Sit down, what do you want to eat and drink?" Li Junhua said with a smile.

The old man was very rude and called the boss lady and the clerk, and ordered more than a dozen things, some of which were found in the shop, and most of them needed to go out to buy them, and they were all food near the ferry. Naturally, the expenses were all expenses. Li Junhua accepted them happily, and he also felt that the old boy was very interested in food and drink.

While eating, the old man talked about the Niuhulu family. This guy didn't know anything about the Changping War Criminal Management Office. A total of seventeen people who entered the Changping War Criminal Management Office were controlled and renovated. Six of them were related to Taoist Master Wuwei, and four died in Changping. They were sick, accidents, suicide and escape from prison. The other two, the uncle of Taoist Master Wuwei, had been renovated and had been pardoned and released from prison.

"Your uncle, Niuhulu Badaro, was the first to be pardoned. He stayed in the capital for two years and probably went to Ningguta. He wanted to catch a Haidongqing to raise it most, but since then there was no news. Your uncle was pardoned this year on the Wanbao Festival. The old boy Fuqing is now in the capital and works in the Ming History Compilation Committee. He often communicates with me, with his address on it..." The old man took out several letters and handed it to Taoist Master Wuwei.

Li Junhua knew a little about this. Changping's war criminals were pardoned and were usually arranged to work in the capital. First, for control and surveillance, and secondly, to arrange a way out for him. After all, many people are old and their relatives may not recognize them. Without a source of living, they cannot survive. If they have a job, they have resources to survive. Although these people have studied various labor in Changping, due to their age and physical age, mental labor is still the most suitable for these historical witnesses.

"Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the West, Taoist priest, let me send you to meet your uncle and uncle, and fulfill your wish." Li Junhua said.

"I'm really troubled you, I just don't know if this can be done."

"He is the current prince, and there is nothing he can't do, right, Prince?"

"Do you know me?"

"Of course I met you. I have seen you the first time you came to Changping. The little prince of the empire needs paper to wipe his butt, and he doesn't do anything for breakfast. This is a topic in our Changping city. Soetu's grandchildren often laugh at you." The old man mentioned without hesitation about the embarrassment when Li Junhua first came to Changping.

Li Junhua was very generous: "Let them say go, Mr. Luokuan, I have asked someone to prepare some of the food you eat. When you go back, take it and remember not to give it to those who always say bad things to me."

"Not you are unwise."

Taoist Wuwei only learned about Li Junhua's true identity at this time, but he did not change at all. He talked and laughed and scolded Li Junhua as usual, making Li Junhua feel even more liked. He went back to the capital together. After Li Junhua sent someone to inquire, he sent someone to escort Taoist Wuwei and then entered the palace.

"I am here to see His Highness the Crown Prince."

In the imperial study, Li Junhua met his deputy prime minister Ma Donglai, and Ma Donglai stood up to salute him with great respect. Li Junhua has always been very clever and clear-headed, and knew that his deputy had had a lot of contact with his elder brother at the beginning, and his humility at this moment might be to make up for his domineering attitude.

"Please come on the deputy minister." Li Junhua reached out and helped him.

"I heard you were injured, how about it?" the emperor asked casually.

Li Junhua said: "Small injuries, small matters."

Li Mingxun shook his head: "There is nothing small about the prince's affairs, let me tell you in detail."

Li Junhua did not hide anything at all and directly talked about Zhang Jingwu's assassination. Even the relationship between Zhang Jingwu and Han Zhiwei was not wrong. He just said that he did not want to associate with Han Zhiwei, but more because Ma Donglai was present, he didn't want to talk about his private affairs.

"This is your way. A real man can't pursue his words. You can't say that he lets him go, but he wants to tear his son's table. You should treat that Taoist priest well, and give him instructions and don't make things difficult for him. He has already let go, so why should we hold it?" the emperor said lightly.

Li Junhua was just thinking about this and nodded. Li Mingxun said to Ma Dong: "Come to the east, I have so many students. You, Ahai and Beiji are outstanding, but if you say that the prince and you are the best in temperament, and you are young, you have ideas. You were the same back then. You went to Australia alone and worked hard to come."

Ma Donglai was humble: "The emperor praised it, but I don't care if the prince is there."

The emperor had a great chat with Ma Donglai. After a while, he said to Li Junhua: "The wife and children of Donglai have come. The boys have gone crazy with the third child, but the girl is at your mother's back. You go and see it. Donglai is a good fortune. There are foreign ladies at home. The two daughters are completely different from ordinary girls. Go and take a look..."

As he said that, he took Ma Donglai by his hand and said, "Donglai, what I am most worried about now is the prince's marriage. At this age, he doesn't even have a companion. If he has a crush on your daughter, you must not refuse to agree!"

Listening to these words, Li Junhua and the second monk were confused and walked out slowly. When he saw Wu Yifeng, he asked, "Old Wu, what's going on? What's wrong with my father today."

"What's wrong?" Wu Yifeng asked in surprise.

"Suddenly I was going to have a blind date with the daughter of the deputy prime minister's family." Li Junhua said.

"It should be just a casual talk. How can the prince take it seriously? You think, the emperor has never discussed it with you before talking about it." Wu Yifeng immediately understood, laughed and said.

Half an hour later, Ma Donglai came out of the palace. Hearing his wife talking about something about the queen's harem, and hearing that the prince was quite close to his daughter, he felt much more happy. When talking about the Taoist Wuwei, Ma Donglai changed his face: "That Taoist is a Manchu, Niuhulu?"

"I heard the prince say something, it seems like this."

"Is it raised by the adoptive father of the Han Dynasty?"

"Yes, probably, but I didn't ask much."

Ma Donglai lifted the curtains and asked his entourage: "Does there anyone you know in the Prince's Guard?"

The entourage shook his head and Ma Dong said, "Then go and get to know each other, and use the money to pay it to the account. At this time tomorrow, I will find out what the Taoist Wuwei is doing."

"Master, that's the prince's savior, don't do anything randomly."
Chapter completed!