pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 1177 The Identity of the Mysterious Person (6)
They also just want to be polite before doing something in other people's land, and they will show up. If the other party doesn't appreciate it, they really don't have the enthusiasm.

Mr. Zheng nodded slightly to show that he understood what they meant, and asked again: "When do you want to see each other?"

Qin Shuang murmured, "If it's convenient, it's best to see you today." Everything must be efficient, and there's no point in procrastinating. She doesn't want to give too many opportunities for the Zhao family to continue to live a comfortable life. The sooner she cleans up the people and relaxes earlier, she can concentrate more on Mrs. Zhuang's treatment of her body.

"That's it." Mr. Zheng thought about it for a moment, then clapped the case and said: "Forget it, I'll let someone go to the Yamen to talk to the magistrate, and convey your thoughts together, and see what he means. If there is any Time, I would like to meet again, then we will see if the magistrate will come to our Zheng family, or you will go directly to the Yamen to look for him."

"It's okay, we don't care about these things." Qin Shuang said empathetically.

Just do what you say, Mr. Zheng whispered a few words to the housekeeper, who nodded understandingly, bowed his head to Qin Shuang and A Chen, and then withdrew to send someone to deliver the message.

While waiting for news from the prefect of Zheng at the Yamen, it happened that Mr. Zheng told them about the mysterious man he had investigated for them earlier. It's quite special. Mr. Zheng didn't intend to say it in front of them. The people from the two rooms also chose to show their faces in front of Qin Shuang's young couple, which was enough. It's embarrassing for the family, who has no sense to say something that shouldn't be said, directly said to Qin Shuang and A Chen: "I have something else I want to talk to you, if it is convenient, let's go to the study to talk about it?"

"Of course no problem." Qin Shuang and Ah Chen nodded at the same time. They had long been eager to know the identity of the mysterious person quickly, and they were in the mood to talk nonsense with the Zheng family's two householders. It was their patience.

Mr. Zheng got up and took them out of the front hall first, regardless of what the rest of the second room and the first room would say after they left.

"As expected, I have already found out that person's identity." As soon as Qin Shuang and Ah Chen were seated in the study, Mr. Zheng said these words directly.

Keen as Qin Shuang and A Chen noticed the very special title of "that" in his words, and their thoughts moved at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for them to speak, Mr. Zheng said again: "But unfortunately, that person is no longer in Liancheng. I asked the magistrate to help with the investigation and found out his identity and residence, and then sent someone to inquire. After thinking about it for a while, I didn’t expect that when the past passed, the people in the inn said that he had already left.”

Qin Shuang and A Chen couldn't help showing a little disappointment on their faces, but since their identities were found out, even if they were not here, it would have no effect, maybe this would be more beneficial to them, and they didn't know the relationship between that person and A Chen. The relationship is friend or foe. If they were there, it would be difficult for them to decide how to get in touch with people. If they were not there, they would have fewer worries.

"It doesn't matter if you're not there, as long as you find out your identity, I don't know who that person is?" Qin Shuang asked, and Ah Chen was also staring closely at Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng didn't hold back, and said, "That one is said to be the second son of Prince Duan's residence, Xuan Zixiao."

"Second Young Master of Prince Duan's Mansion, Xuan Zixiao?" Ah Chen murmured, with a hint of confusion and hesitation in his eyes.

Qin Shuang paid attention to Chen's expression when Mr. Zheng revealed the other party's identity, and found that he didn't have a headache because of the other party's identity, but was relieved, and then asked tentatively: "How?"

(End of this chapter)