The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

"Tell me, little niece, what did your mother find out?"

Yan Yan, who had been thinking that he would get some scraps of information from his niece, did not expect to be rejected directly by her.

"General Yan, I'm sorry that I can't tell you the truth."

This might lead to turmoil in the whole country, so she dare not say anything carelessly.

Before he could catch his breath, he was blocked back.

Yan Yan glared, "Hey, the little brat has learned to tease people."

Wen Shanchu smiled gently: "Aunt Yan, this concerns the entire Wen family, so I really can't tell you."

Yan Yan laughed: "Okay, then protect your Wen family. But what's wrong with the Qingshan County Magistrate? Is he almost the king here?"

In the last sentence, Yan Yan's tone was filled with murderous intent.

After hearing this, Wen Shanchu's words turned colder: "There must be someone behind her."

Yan Yan sighed, "Your Majesty is decisive in killing. If this is verified, there will be another string of blood splattered everywhere."

Wen Shanchu was silent. This was also the reason why she was unwilling to stay in Lingdu.

Seeing that Wen Shanchu didn't want to talk about this topic, Yan Yan threw her a token and said, "Take my transfer order and deal with the matter of Qingshan Town as soon as possible. His Majesty should come here in person this time."

Snapped……

Wen Shanchu felt pain, covered his chest and picked up the token.

"Uncle Yan, I'm a scholar, can you be gentler?"

Yan Yan stood up and said with disdain: "Don't play these tricks on me. Your Kung Fu was taught by my mother. Although it's not very powerful, you can't even handle this little bit of strength. Then you should go study the classics."

Wen Shanchu stood up and touched his nose awkwardly.

"I'm going to the dungeon."

Hearing this, Wen Shanchu said with a bit of excitement and helplessness: "Aunt, take it easy, don't play to death."

Yan Yan paused, turned around, and smiled sinisterly: "What did you say?"

Wen Shanchu suddenly stepped back and saluted: "Shanchu, I would like to send you my aunt."

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The quiet life in Taohua Village was broken by the sound of horse hooves.

After dinner, the seventh uncle and the eighth uncle, who were gathered under the big tree to chat, saw this and didn't dare to say anything at first. They just held their breath and watched the luxurious carriage drive past them.

But when the carriage was sure it had gone far away, a sarcastic voice was heard.

"Hey, do you know whose house this is for?"

"It must be the village chief's family. Apart from her family, which noble family would come to our remote little place?"

"Hey, let's go and take a look."

……

Wang San stopped in the direction Linglong pointed and fell silent.

Looking at the adobe house in front of him, Wang San found it hard to connect the noble-looking woman with this house.

While Wang San was stunned, Linglong had already carried Zi'an down from the carriage.

"An An, go open the door."

Zi'an responded, turned around and walked quickly to the gate to open it.

This voice brought Wang San back to his senses from his daze. He jumped off the carriage swiftly and hurried to help Linglong move the things.

Linglong did not stop her, but while they were busy, Linglong asked her: "Madam Wang, do you know the craftsman who built the house?"

Wang San nodded, "I know. If you want to build a house, you can come to the stable in town to find me someday."

Linglong nodded, "Okay, thank you for troubling Madam Wang."

Wang San felt that she had waved her hands so many times today that she couldn't even count them.

After the last item was moved, Linglong left two packages of cakes on Wang San's carriage.

"Thank you, Madam Wang." Linglong bowed to Wang San.

Wang San quickly stepped back: "You are so polite, young lady. You have paid for this. I will not disturb you and the young master."

To be honest, she was surprised when she knew that Wang Linglong knew the girl from the county government. Later, when she found out that they had such feelings for each other after only meeting each other, she felt that she was very bold.

Not to mention any miracle doctor. Now think about it, if such a person had an accident in her carriage, he would definitely die a miserable death.

After thinking about it, he got on the carriage swiftly, whipped the horsewhip, and drove away.

After the carriage left, the villagers who were far away swarmed forward.

Linglong didn't even spare a glance to these gossiping men. She picked up her things, turned around, walked into the yard, and closed the gate in one smooth motion.

The men who were turned away looked at the closed door in disbelief, and were shocked at Linglong's behavior, which was too inhumane.

Someone whispered, "Hey, did you notice? Sister Wang's sickly body seems to have really recovered."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence for a second, and then the sound of discussion became much louder.

"Oh, it's true. Sister Ling even came to get the things herself."

"No, where did Sister Ling get the money? Isn't it said that her family is very poor?"

"Yes, she came back in a carriage. Where did she get the money?"

"Wait, aren't you focusing on the wrong issue? Isn't the county government trying to arrest Ling Jie'er? How did she get back?"

The noisy scene became quiet for a moment, and then everyone present turned their eyes towards Linglong's house.

At this time, someone suggested, "How about we go ask the village chief?"

"Yes, yes. Let's go find the village chief. If we really report to the county government, we might get a reward."

"Yes, let's go quickly."

The noise outside did not affect the two people in the yard at all.

Zi'an came out of the kitchen with a very ugly look on his face.

Linglong looked around and saw Zi'an coming out of the kitchen with something in his hand, looking dejected.

He strode forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

When I got closer to Linglong, I could see clearly that Zi'an was holding a rotten leaf in his hand.

Zi'an raised his head in grievance: "Sister, the fruit you gave me is rotten."

exquisite……

With a frown, he took the things from Zi'an's hand, then pulled Zi'an to the water tank, drew water, used his internal force to superheat the water, and helped him wash his hands.

"Not dirty."

Zi'an felt even more aggrieved, his voice full of sadness, "The things my sister gave me are not dirty."

Linglong paused and wiped the water stains on Zi'an's hands with a handkerchief.

"I'll go into the mountains tomorrow and find some fruit for you."

Zi'an held Linglong and shook his head: "Sister, let's not go to the mountains. It's too dangerous."

He didn't want Linglong to go to the mountains. Even if Linglong's martial arts skills were high, there were more than one kind of ferocious beasts in the mountains.

Hearing this, Linglong's voice became softer: "I won't go to the mountains."

He pulled Linglong to sit on the clean stool in the kitchen and said, "Sister has promised Zi'an."

Knowing that he couldn't change Linglong's mind, he also didn't want Linglong to be annoyed with him, so he could only give her instructions.

Before Linglong could respond, he continued, "Sister, someone has come into the house."

Linglong's eyebrows moved slightly when she heard this: "It seems that An An was prepared before going out."

Linglong cleaned another stool and pulled the boy to sit next to her: "Sit down and rest for a while, I'll go clean up the room."

Zi'an held Linglong who was standing up, "Sister, I'll accompany you."

Looking down at the stubbornness in the boy's eyes, Linglong agreed: "Sure, you are physically disabled, just do some light work."

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