At that time, there were two people taking care of Wang Xiao's eldest sister, a man and a woman.

Changming asked again, "Your father also works in the Prince's Mansion?"

This Prince's Mansion is naturally the former Prince's Mansion.

Aunt Lu shook her head, "My father didn't die early. He seemed to have died the year I was born."

"How much do you know about Mr. Lu Pingshan who was convicted of corruption and exiled for questioning?" Chang Ming asked as many questions as he could.

Aunt Lu was sullen and gritted her teeth, "It's just a frame-up by a traitor. If Mr. Lu is an upright official, you can tell by asking the older people."

Speaking of this, Aunt Lu frowned slightly and said to Changming: "Mrs. Dingyuanhou colluded with the party to cause chaos, but... Dingyuanhou is not necessarily a bad person. He accepted me and the Ruan family back then, although he never

I haven't mentioned it before, but I vaguely guessed that it might be because of Mr. Lu.

I am not pleading for Marquis Dingyuan, but..."

Aunt Lu didn't know what to say.

After all, it is true that King Duankang and Madam Dingyuanhou kidnapped Xiao Jiayuan.

And Mrs. Dingyuanhou is of the same lineage as Dingyuanhou and his wife.

Chang Ming said: "I understand what you mean. I will convey it to the princess and the prince. I will go back first. If you think of anything about the former Prince's Mansion and Mr. Lu's family, please remember it. Maybe I will meet you tomorrow night.

Still coming."

Aunt Lu nodded and looked at Chang Ming. Until Chang Ming turned over and left, her hesitant words did not escape her lips.

In fact, Chang Ming knew what she wanted to ask.

Nothing more than her mother, nothing more than Lu Qingshuang.

But of these two, he couldn't answer one, and he didn't know how to answer the other.

When Changming returned, the painter had already painted the second portrait.

The big sister whose face was completely destroyed.

When Wang Xiao was young, he had many memories of this elder sister. Perhaps because he missed his old friend as he grew up, this memory deepened over and over again in his mind.

The woman has an oval face. Judging from the portrait, her cheeks are thin, and the scars on her face don't look like burns, but more like scars.

Gu Luo and Chang Ming are both sure of this.

Gu Luo has been practicing medicine for many years and is still familiar with these scars. "If Wang Xiao's memory is correct, her face should have been scratched with a knife at close range. The person who scratched her at that time must have hated her."

Gu Luo pointed to the penetrating scar on his face.

"It can be cut from the eye to the chin. This knife must have been close to death at the time. It cannot be a deliberate cut to ruin the appearance."

Gu Luo said firmly, and Chang Ming also agreed.

Changle stood beside him with his arms folded and looked at the woman in the portrait, "I think she looks a bit familiar."

Xiao Jiayuan was also invited. He frowned and stared at the portrait, "It looks familiar, but she is definitely not the former Crown Princess."

Although they have never seen the real person of the former crown princess, they have seen the portrait and there is one in the palace.

The emperor burned down the former crown prince's palace through sinister actions. In order to cover up his guilty conscience, he did not erase all traces of the former crown prince in the palace after he ascended the throne. At least he retained the portraits of the former crown prince and the former crown princess.

"The person who could be cared for so carefully by Aunt Jiang is not the former Crown Princess. Who could she be? There were other mistresses in the former Crown Prince's Mansion at that time?" Gu Luo asked Xiao Jiayuan.

Xiao Jiayuan shook his head, "The Crown Prince has no concubines. When the accident happened, the Crown Princess had no children and no other mistress."

There is no other hostess, so who is this woman who is carefully taken care of by the former Crown Princess's personal nanny, Aunt Jiang, and the woman with the colorful night pearl?

Both Xiao Jiayuan and Chang Le thought it looked familiar, so they must have seen it somewhere before.

But I can't remember any of them.

But what happened back then cannot be that an unrelated person suddenly appears out of nowhere.

What is known now is that the Lu Pingshan family must be inextricably linked to the former Prince's Palace. Perhaps Yu Yan's ability to live in this world is inseparable from Lu Pingshan's various dealings in the past. Maybe he did something for the former Prince's Palace.

There were so many things that happened that the entire Lu family ended up on the road to hell.

Who else is implicated?

The four people gathered around this ruined portrait and could not think of any more clues for a while.

It's already daylight, so it's not easy to go find Aunt Lu with this portrait. We have to wait until night falls again.

Near noon, the artist painted the third portrait.

That eldest sister's father.

An old man with a thin cheek. Before Gu Luo could see clearly the characteristics of the characters in the painting, Chang Ming, Chang Le, Xiao Jia Yuan and the other three all took a breath of cold air and said almost in unison, "Lu Pingshan?"

These three words were like three thunders, hitting Gu Luo's head and heart.

She raised her head in surprise and looked straight at Xiao Jiayuan.

Xiao Jiayuan twirled his fingers, his breath trembling a little, and the bewilderment on his face had not faded away, or it was so strong that it could not fade away at all.

"Although I have never met Lu Pingshan in person, or I did when I was young and don't remember it for a long time, but when we went to investigate Lu Pingshan and Lu Qingshuang, we asked an old man from the past to make a portrait of Lu Pingshan, almost.

.....Exactly the same.”

Lu Pingshan, who had died long ago, appeared in Wang Xiao's mouth.

Even eight or nine years ago, when I lived in a village near Kyoto for a while, I still appeared with Aunt Lu's mother, the former Crown Princess's personal nun, Aunt Jiang.

Who is this woman they take care of together?

Gu Luo came from time travel, but the blood of Lu Qingshuang remained in the original body. The blood flow continued and Lu Pingshan was Gu Luo's real grandfather.

She subconsciously stroked the portrait's eyebrows with her fingers, just like Aunt Lu touching her mother's face when she first saw the portrait.

"Let me check that Wang Xiao, Wang Xiao's family, and the village where they lived before. Let me find out where the eldest sister was buried at that time.

As for the portraits, I will go to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion tonight in Changming. Naturally, I don’t need to take Mr. Lu’s one with me. Let’s go and ask about the other one.

Where is Jiang Hui... Regardless of whether he is Jiang Hui or Su Hui, in short, he is in the same camp as us at present. The emperor is keeping a close eye on him now, lest Beiyan and King Duankang collude, so he will be there for the time being.

Don't be alarmed.

By the way, our people have followed him over to King Duankang, and there will be news later."

Xiao Jiayuan made the decision directly, and the others had no objections. The matter was finalized, and Xiao Jiayuan left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, Chang Ming and Chang Le advised Gu Luo, "Princess, please go and sleep for a while. You've been up all night."

The eye sockets are all blue.

Gu Luo was not sleepy, but had a severe headache.

She knew it was a lack of sleep, but she couldn't sleep.

There is still no news about Yu Yan.

How can this person have no news at all?

With Yu Yan's temperament, unless he was in a difficult situation, there was no way he would not give out any news.

Now... Gu Luo's eyes fell on the portrait.

Another Lu Pingshan appeared.
Chapter completed!