Even if you climb to Chang'an, you can climb to Chang'an. Wei Yaoqing doesn't believe that someone like Miss Xue will not make a splash when she returns to Chang'an, unless she does not return to Chang'an or something happens to her.

"The eldest daughter of the Xue family is not in Chang'an." Mrs. Wang unconsciously tapped her index finger on the table beside her.

This is a little move that Mrs. Wang will involuntarily do when thinking about something. Wei Yaoqing is already very familiar with this move.

"It was years ago that I was stranded in the Bingzhou City Posthouse. It was said that I was injured on the road and it was difficult to move while recovering."

The girl stretched out her hand and brushed the broken hair on her forehead: "This is an excuse. If you wanted to leave, you would have returned to Chang'an long ago. The prince has returned to Chang'an in such a condition, how about her?"

"Yes, and she is not the only one stranded in Bingzhou City."

The girl rolled her eyes and seemed to be recalling it very seriously. After a while, she remembered: "Chen Shan."

Mrs. Wang nodded: "That's right, Chen Shan."

"Then it depends on whether Miss Xue doesn't want to leave or is unable to leave." The girl supported her chin and shook her body, "However, no matter how powerful she is, even I can't be far away in Bingzhou, directing every move of Chang'an.

So, you can put it aside for the time being and don’t worry about it.”

Mrs. Wang nodded.

"The Duke Huaiguo's office has something to do with Chen Shan." The girl was silent for a moment and said seriously.

Old Mrs. Wang rolled his eyes: "Even a fool can't see it."

The girl didn't take it seriously and continued: "What is the key relationship? Is it active or coerced?"

Mrs. Wang's face twitched: "If you talk nonsense again, I will drive you out."

"Okay then!" The girl sighed and spread her hands, "I have never had a close relationship with Duke Huaiguo's mansion, unless I was a gentleman and visited Duke Huaiguo's mansion at night."

Mr. Wang smiled, his expression unchanged, but after appreciating the girl's rare sighing expression, he took out another letter from his sleeve, put it on it and raised his eyebrows.

The girl was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"

"Someone wrote a piece of paper and dropped it in front of Yin He Taiping's door in Chang'an Prefecture." Mr. Wang took some time to straighten his sleeves and stood up. "Of course, the letter was taken away as soon as I put it in."

"But unfortunately, I met the secret guard of my Wang family, so the document was changed."

"Do you want to see it?" Mrs. Wang shook the paper in his hand, with a proud tone in his voice, "Is this called ginger or old spicy?"

This old man was getting older, and the more he lived, the more he looked like a child. Wei Yaoqing sighed with emotion and hurriedly said a few words of compliment before taking the certificate from Mr. Wang's hand.

The content of the petition is very simple.

It was a petition written by a servant on behalf of Duke Huaiguo's wife, telling him that she had been under house arrest for fifteen years.

Fifteen years? The girl looked a little surprised and picked up the piece of paper: "Is this true or false?"

"If I hadn't intervened, this piece of paper would have been lost long ago." Mrs. Wang pressed the paper on the table and knocked it, "The servant who submitted the paper was probably dealt with. As for the condition of the wife of Duke Huaiguo, it's hard to say.

Very.”

"Isn't this an excuse to investigate Duke Huai's mansion?" Mrs. Wang was very proud, "How about it?"

The girl gave a thumbs up: "The old man is still smart! You are really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"That's natural." Mrs. Wang said smoothly, then her expression changed, "Why are you swearing?"

What do you mean by not being a fuel-efficient lamp? Really.

The girl giggled: "I haven't read much, so I didn't use allusions well. I'll forgive you, sir."

"Then don't use it indiscriminately." Mrs. Wang said, pointing to the paper on the table, "No, please bring this paper to He Taiping!"

"Why don't you go?" The girl was surprised.

"You are a very angry person, and you have offended many people, so you are not afraid of this one anymore." Old Mrs. Wang folded his sleeves, "It doesn't matter if you offend one more person, unlike me who wants to save face."

The girl curled her lips, muttered a few times, and walked away with the paper.

Mrs. Wang was in a very good mood and hummed on the spot, listening to her scolding her for being "disrespectful and cunning" as she walked away.

The girl left with her dull and not-so-clever maid. The actors on the stage walked onto the stage again, and the younger nephews also came to sit next to Mrs. Wang and sat down behind her.

The actor playing the prince was crying bitterly on the stage, singing "Father's kindness cannot be repaid." Old Mrs. Wang hummed for a long time, and suddenly waved to the steward: "Do you think something is wrong when I meet this dead girl?

"

The steward was stunned.

"Why does she get happier the more she scolds me!" Mr. Wang shook his head and sighed, "This stinky girl must have tricked me into something. Go get something to ward off evil spirits and bring it with me."

The steward had no choice but to respond, thinking that you are happy for yourself, old lady, and it has nothing to do with evil. What's more, with the dragon's teeth at your side, what kind of evil thing can invade.

…

…

After coming out of the Wang family's residence, Zao Gao was still following her. Wei Yaoqing sighed: "It's a rare day off, and I still have to run around."

Although I was feeling emotional, I still went to the government office.

When I entered the door, I bumped into Lu'an standing guard at the door with a knife.

"Liu'an." The girl grinned and gave him a bright smile. Lu'an was startled and looked back a little flattered. Seeing that there was no one around, she was indeed talking to herself. Then

He scratched the back of his head and nodded to him.

"Where is your adult!"

Liu'an pointed in the direction of the Houya. When he came to his senses, he realized what he had done. The master and the servant had already gone to the Houya with nimble legs. Luan quickly chased after them.

"wait wait wait!"

"What's the matter? Liu'an!" The girl put her hands on her hips and seemed a little impatient. She waved her hand and said, "I have something to do with your master."

"You have to...I have to report it first, and then you...you can go in."

"That's just an ordinary person. I'm an acquaintance of your family, so there's no need for me!" The girl waved her hand nonchalantly, as if she was familiar with her, "Lu'an, you go and have some fun!"

With this coaxing tone, Lu'an's face turned red and he reached out to stop her, preventing her from moving forward.

The commotion here did not last long, because the movement caught He Taiping's attention, and he poked his head out of the back room.

The girl greeted him with a smile: "Master He, long time no see."

"Wei...Miss Wei Liu." It really has been a long time since we last seen each other. He Taiping had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead for some reason. He seemed to have an instinctive feeling that trouble was coming, and his feet were nailed to the spot.

, looking at the girl with a bright smile, "What's the matter?"

"Send the complaint." The girl handed over the complaint with a smile.

He Taiping stretched out his hand to take the complaint and glanced at her. What complaint did she want to deliver in person? But as he lowered his head, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. After finishing it, he raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him in a daze:

As expected, he went to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. This was really a big trouble!
Chapter completed!