Fang Muye immediately showed a sincere smile, clasped his fists at Huang Qiying, and said, "It turns out that it is Master Huang, I have long admired him, long admired him."

When Fang Muye first came, Huang Qiying felt a little confused when he saw him dressed in an official costume. After all, he had also seen the style of the Jiaxing Prefecture yamen, and the yamen also seized his beloved son.

But "people are divided into groups, and birds of birds of a feather flock together." He had a good impression of Yang Tianchun and He Xiaolan. Since Yang Tianchun introduced Fang Muye as his best friend, he thought that people came here were worthy, and Fang Muye looked righteous and not like a treacherous person.

In just a moment, Huang Qiying thought a lot, then kindly clasped his fists and returned the greeting, and said with a smile: "God, I'm lucky to know."

Yang Tianchun returned to the stove and picked up the cooked cut noodles and asked, "Your God hasn't used the meal yet, so why not eat here together."

Fang Muye smiled cheerfully: "It's all I wish."

Soon, the moon hangs in the sky, and the four of them set up a table in the small courtyard, putting the food, and each of them sat down.

After three rounds of wine and half of the meal, Yang Tianchun once again filled the wine bowl in front of the four people, picked up his bowl with a smile, and said to him: "A bowl of sake gathers my soulmates."

Huang Qiying picked up the wine bowl and responded with a smile: "How many people are they in their lifetime?"

Fang Muye and He Xiaolan also picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Do it!"

The four of them smiled and drank it. Huang Qiying put down the wine bowl, the smile on his face disappeared, his expression became melancholy, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

He Xiaolan noticed first and asked with concern: "Master Huang, do you have any worries?"

Huang Qiying smiled bitterly and said, "I think of my son. I'm here to warm up the soup and vegetables. He is squatting in the prison at a young age. I wonder if there is any food to eat?"

Fang Muye pretended not to know and asked, "Oh? Master Huang, your son is in prison? But this Jiaxing Mansion Prison?"

Seeing Huang Qiying showing a puzzled expression, Yang Tianchun explained from the side: "The God has been out for more than ten days and has just returned today. I don't know what happened these days."

Huang Qiying sighed and told the whole story: "The prefect put my son in jail and forced me to catch the iron monkey within seven days. If it can't be caught, the father and son will not be able to return to Foshan."

Fang Muye asked, "Master Huang, I don't know what the son-in-law is, how old is?"

Huang Qiying replied: "His name is Huang Feihong, he is ten years old this year."

Fang Muye sighed and said with a hint of anger: "Oh, this new Lord Zheng is really true. How can you do everything you can to capture the iron monkey and threaten the child. Don't worry, Master Huang, I will find an excuse to bring the son out first."

Huang Qiying immediately bowed his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you, God!" Then he changed the topic and asked: "God, who is this iron monkey?"

Fang Muye looked complicated and sighed: "He is my enemy in my past life!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Yang Tianchun's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of He Xiaolan's mouth, and Huang Qiying looked curious.

Fang Muye continued, "Oh, I owe him what I had in my previous life! Two years ago, I just transferred to this yamen and he appeared, causing trouble. One day, I will take off his mask with my own hands and ask him why he had to make trouble in this Jiaxing Mansion, but I was alone in trouble."

The tone was grim, like a young wife who was angry.

Yang Tianchun glanced at Fang Muye. For some reason, he just felt that there was something in Fang Muye's words.

Huang Qiying said hatefully, "If I catch him, I will definitely turn his monkey head down!"

Fang Muye and the other two looked at him at the same time, with strange eyes.

Huang Qiying didn't pay attention. He looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, so I won't bother you anymore. I want to catch the iron monkey quickly so that I can reunite with my son soon."

Speaking of this, he clasped his fists and saluted the three of them in turn: "God, Doctor Yang, Sister-in-law, I will definitely repay the help of you in the future. I will say goodbye first." After that, he got up and walked towards the back door.

He Xiaolan hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Master Huang, wait a moment."

As he said that, he took some steamed buns, wrapped them in a cloth, and handed them to Huang Qiying, saying, "I see you have eaten less just now. Take the steamed buns so that you won't be hungry. If you can't wait for the iron monkey, you will knock on the door when you are sleepy, and we will go to bed very late."

Huang Qiying took the steamed bun with both hands and said gratefully: "Thank you, my sister-in-law."

He Xiaolan smiled and said, "Be careful in everything!"

Huang Qiying said "yes", turned around and strode away.

Yang Tianchun sat at the table, looking worried. No matter what, the child named Huang Feihong was ultimately implicated by him. He felt very uncomfortable when he thought of the child suffering in prison.

After He Xiaolan walked back, she saw Yang Tianchun's heavy expression and knew that he was guilty of implicating the child. She couldn't help feeling a little sad. Thinking of what Fang Muye said just now, she asked, "God, I wonder what you can do to get the child out?"

Fang Muye thought for a while and said, "Doctor Yang also has to accompany me for a while. Then he will make up a lie and say that the child has a plague and will take him out for medical treatment."

Yang Tianchun immediately stood up and said, "No need to delay, God, let's set off now." After that, he went to get the medicine box.

Fang Muye took Yang Tianchun and He Xiaolan to the jail without any obstacles.

The prison head who was drinking saw Fang Muye, hurriedly stood up and bowed: "God."

Fang Muye said "Yes" and asked, "Where is the child named Huang Feihong who caught yesterday? Take me there."

"Yes, God, please follow me." The head of the prison took two turns and then arrived in front of a cell: "God, right here."

Fang Muye ordered: "Open the door."

"Yes!" The prison head hurriedly took out the key and opened the prison door.

The three of them walked into the cell and saw Huang Feihong's young body curled up in the center of the cell, shaking all over, dry lips, and sweating on his forehead.

Seeing this, Yang Tianchun hurriedly walked over and squatted down, stretched out his right hand and touched Huang Feihong's forehead, feeling it was very hot: "He has a high fever."

As he said that, he took Huang Feihong's arm to take his pulse, while He Xiaolan took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat on her forehead and face for Huang Feihong.

Yang Tianchun put down Huang Feihong's arm and glanced at Fang Muye. Unexpectedly, he made his words come true. He said, "Fortunately, I discovered it early. Recently, many people have been infected with the plague, so is this child."

When the other prisoners heard the word "plague", they were as if they saw a beast that was eating. They were so scared that they exclaimed in shock, covering their noses and hiding towards the corner of the cell.

Yang Tianchun continued: "God, you can't let him stay here anymore. The environment here is too poor and it is not conducive to curing diseases. If you continue to stay here, it may be transmitted to others. Why not let him live there?"

Fang Muye stood up and threatened to a group of prisoners huddled in the corner: "If you don't want to die, don't talk too much."

The prisoners hurriedly flattered and flattered: "No, no!"

A prisoner said, "He has suffered a plague, so we will be happy if you get him away."

The others nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes!"

Yang Tianchun leaned over and picked up Huang Feihong and was about to leave. At this time, Huang Feihong, who was half-invisible, pointed to a black umbrella on the ground that had been pressed under him, and murmured: "Dad's umbrella."
Chapter completed!