Being carried home by a rough man, Jiaojiao gets rich again and again

Chapter 238
This yard is not far from the street, the neighbors on the left and right are not noisy, and the environment is quiet, which Jiang Hao likes very much.

When she came, Sha Niu naturally followed her. Tian Cuihua stayed in the village for the time being, taking care of the workshop and keeping an eye on Xiao Ni.

Mrs. Sun just couldn't help her. Boss Xiao was nowhere to be seen, but the child was innocent.

"By the way, silly girl, you said that my cheap brother came to the village that day and then went back?" Jiang Hao suddenly remembered this.

Sha Niu nodded, "I saw Qingzhu."

Qingzhu followed Mr. Cui every step of the way. When he came, Mr. Cui would definitely come too.

Sha Niu originally planned to bribe Qingzhu to let him wear Xiao Jingshan's sack with her, but she didn't expect her boss to reconcile with him. The matter of entering the brothel was also a misunderstanding, and she was still lost for a long time.

"Let's go to Wanfu Tower."

Jiang Hao vaguely felt that her cheap brother Cui Yongyan should know something.

She had to come up with a story.

Cui Yongyan, who was being talked about by her, was holding a letter with a melancholy look on his face.

An Wu, who had come to deliver the letter, saw his expression and said cheesily, "Sir, are you thinking about that aphrodisiac soup again? Did you drink it again when you went to Xiao's house that day?"

The corner of Qingzhu's mouth twitched, "Are you looking for something to smoke? Or are you curious about the taste of that tonic soup?"

An Wu remembered that day when Qingzhu held him down and forced him to drink the casserole soup, and he immediately ran away with a pale face.

The noisy people were gone. Qingzhu looked at Cui Yongyan, who still had a bad expression on his face, "Young master, but Madam urges you to go back? I want my subordinate to say that you should go back too."

The young master has been outside all these years. I am afraid that those in the branch are anxious that the young master is dead and it is time to go back and show his face.

"It's not just this." What Cui Yongyan was worried about was that his father euphemistically mentioned in the letter the envoys from other countries entering Beijing.

This world is probably not going to be peaceful anymore.

There is also another thing that my father seems to have stopped talking about in the letter.

What is it that cannot even be written down in a secret letter from the Xiao family?

……

Royal Palace.

Emperor Yi'an had just received the envoys from other countries and was leaning on the dragon chair with a headache. Then he received news that made him even more headache.

The hunter Mr. Yan mentioned was found.

"Are you sure? It's not my Cheng'er?" Emperor Yi'an said in a tired voice.

Although the hope was very slim, he still had the hope of being one in ten thousand. The imperial concubine became ill because of worries about Cheng Er. If Cheng Er could not be found, she would be...

No one who spoke back dared to raise their heads, "Yes, perhaps Mr. Yan made a mistake in his old age. There are many people with similar looks in the world, not to mention just a pair of eyes. That Orion has his parents, and there are Two older brothers, and a younger sister below them, and the brothers and sisters are all married."

"Mr. Yan, my eyesight is really dim, that's all."

Emperor Yi'an sighed dejectedly, but it was expected.

I haven't found him for so many years, I'm afraid he's long gone.

"This matter is hidden from the noble concubine. If the noble concubine asks and says that the person has not been found yet, if anyone leaks the information, I will kill him from the nine tribes."

"Yes." The palace man quietly retreated.

After leaving the imperial study, he hurriedly walked through the corridor, and when no one was paying attention, he stuffed a paper ball into the hand of a sweeping palace maid.

The palace maid worked for a while longer, then slowly packed up her things and left.

On the way, I happened to bump into Mr. Yan, who was walking and unpacking his luggage slightly.Mr. Yan frowned and looked very unhappy. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the palace maid.

He came to resign. He was going to the countryside to retire and take on a disciple.

He was still thinking about the braised pork chop made by the little girl. There was no such flavor in the huge capital.

As soon as they met, Mr. Yan looked old and pitiful, "Your Majesty, I am old and confused. Your concubine's condition has been stabilized. There is no use staying in the capital. I have come to resign."

Emperor Yi'an was not in a good mood, but he still treated Mr. Yan with some respect.

"You are indeed an old fool. You can actually recognize an unrelated person as Cheng'er. Can you take a closer look at my eyes and the figure you mentioned?"

Mr. Yan raised his eyelids, paid a little attention, glanced at Emperor Yi'an, and rubbed his eyes, "Old man, I can't seem to remember what that person looks like. His eyes are quite similar."

Emperor Yi'an was furious, "I just received it. It's not my Cheng'er. Considering your old age, I won't care about this matter with you, an old man."

It made him and the imperial concubine happy in vain, especially the imperial concubine. It would be really bad if they were disappointed again.

"The emperor has already investigated that family?" Mr. Yan was slightly confused.

It shouldn't be. That boy, Long Zhang Fengzi, is definitely not an ordinary person at first glance. It would be strange if he is not the emperor's son.

"You still mention it?" Emperor Yi'an said in a displeased tone. The place didn't match up. The place where his Cheng'er disappeared was not there at all.

"Then Your Majesty, how is that family? They are kind to me. Please don't argue with that farmer for my sake."

Mr. Yan has actually been feeling guilty during this period. Jiang Hao and Xiao Jingshan are a loving couple. If Xiao Jingshan really becomes a prince, how will Jiang Hao handle himself?

Now since the emperor says no, that's it.

Emperor Yi'an slapped the table, "Who do you think I am? Will I still anger ordinary people?"

Mr. Yan pretended to be ashamed and took the opportunity to speak again, "Your Majesty, your concubine has medicine made from heartbroken grass. It won't be a problem for the time being. Leave the rest to the Taiyuan Hospital. I want to travel around and maybe find some useful medicine among the people." Law."

To put it bluntly, Concubine Su's illness is in her heart, and the only medicine for her heart is the medicine of her heart. There is nothing he can do, but Emperor Yi'an, who is so petty, will never let him go.

Sure enough, Emperor Yi'an had no intention of letting Mr. Yan go, but he had an idea after hearing the last sentence.

"Mr. Yan means that maybe there is someone among the people who can save the imperial concubine?"

Mr. Yan stroked his beard and said, "Real masters are hidden from the world. When Cao Min was young and traveled down the mountain with his master, he happened to meet him and saved a dying man. He has not seen him again for so many years. pass."

Emperor Yi'an was a little disappointed after hearing this, but he also knew that Mr. Yan couldn't force him to stay. For a man with special skills, forcefully staying would bring disaster.

"That's all, go ahead. If anything goes wrong with the noble concubine, I will still rely on you."

Mr. Yan left with a heavy expression, but his expression changed when he left the palace gate.

If Emperor Yi'an hadn't been a good emperor who was diligent and caring for his people, he wouldn't be willing to come.

"Master, Master..."

Hearing the disciple's voice behind him, Mr. Yan ran away.

Dean Hu clearly saw the figure of his master, but he ran away without much effort.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Was that old man who was walking like flying, really the master who was still lying in bed yesterday?

Could it be that I read it wrong?

"Hu Yuan is the first to stay."

(End of this chapter)