After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Where is her child Qianqian?

Song Wenyuan was silent.

Her child Qianqian died in the lotus pond of Luofengxuan on the day of her wedding. He was also responsible for this. Luofengxuan was his territory. If he hadn't been interested in watching the show or even welcomed it, based on Tong Wanzhen's methods, only Wen Qian would have fallen into her trap... Although he had no feelings for Wen Qian, he always felt a little indebted to the Wen family.

As for the other "Qianqian", although she was not seriously injured, that girl was full of contradictions. He did not feel this way in the past, but now that he knew her identity, Song Wenyuan always subconsciously covered up and felt guilty.

"This is my fault." Song Wenyuan knelt down honestly and apologized sincerely, "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely find her back."

The old lady tapped her cane loudly, "I don't just want her back, I want her back healthy!"

Song Wenyuan responded again, "Yes. I will definitely not let her make any mistakes."

"That sounds good... but why did you let her go alone?" The child had never been far away from home. Now she was alone in the dark outside the city gate. What should she do? She didn't know if she had enough money. If she couldn't get to the town before dark, where would she rest after nightfall? What would she do if she got hungry and cold? What if she encountered robbers who blocked the road and robbed people... The old lady didn't dare to think about it!

Wen Changling laughed and played dumb, "What mother said is true, this kid looks smart on weekdays, but he didn't even let anyone secretly watch him at this time! He deserves to be punished! But mother, this is in public after all, and it's not good for a dignified Jinyiwei commander to kneel at our door... Young people should have some prestige to rule over their subordinates. Besides, if you punish him too harshly, the little girl will blame you when she comes back and finds out. It's not worth it to alienate the relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren because of such a dead boy."

After saying that, he kept winking at Song Wenyuan.

However, he was a master of changing his attitude according to the situation in the court, but at this moment, he had no intention of climbing up the ladder and was as honest as a blockhead. The blockhead naturally knew what Wen Changling meant, but in Song Wenyuan's opinion, no matter from which aspect, the Wen family deserved his kneeling, so he knelt with sincerity and even advised the old lady, "Qianqian is the most sensible person. She knows that you are worried about her safety. How can she blame you?"

Wen Changling sighed helplessly. He wanted to help, but he couldn't resist the scolding. He also sighed earnestly, "You said...you are usually smart, why didn't you arrange some manpower this time..." He shook his head and couldn't continue.

Song Wenyuan was speechless... This Wen Qian was not the same Wen Qian. In Miss Yuan's eyes, his secret guards were just a joke and they were always accurate. Since she didn't even bring a book appraisal, how could she be possible for the secret guards to follow her?

"It was the negligence of the younger generation." He took all the responsibilities without saying a word in defense, looking like he was ready to be beaten and scolded.

After all, he is not one of our own children. He has been scolded and knelt down. Can he really go up and beat him up? The old lady sighed and waved her hand to let the people get up, but did not let them enter the house. Her face was slightly cold, and she said slowly, "This has happened. Everyone in the Wen family is very worried. We will not entertain Mr. Song today. I hope that Mr. Song will bring my healthy granddaughter with him next time. Otherwise, I will go to the emperor to ask for a divorce letter and take my girl back to the Wen family!"

Lord Song, who had been beaten and scolded, suddenly raised his head and bowed, "Grandmother, this is my fault. You can beat me or scold me as you like. It will be over when I calm down. I will do what I say and I have no complaints. As for her, even if you ask for an imperial decree, as long as I am still alive, there is no way I will let her go."

The old lady was slightly stunned.

The young man, who had just reached the age of twenty, looked just like a teenager. At that time, he was gentle and elegant without anyone noticing, but now his stern look made people vaguely remember that the young man in front of them had been an official for many years, and his decisiveness and shrewdness were far better than many veteran officials.

After spending these days together, people tend to forget that this man has a bad reputation.

The old lady's cloudy eyes sized up the young man who looked so imposing even when he bent down. She was slightly startled and raised her eyelids with a bad look on her face. "You talk nicely and pretend to be affectionate! If anything happens to my child, I'm afraid you'll be eager to marry a new wife as soon as the seventh day of your birth! Didn't I just hear that you even arranged for a concubine to move into your house?"

"That's not true." Song Wenyuan bowed slightly and then looked directly at the other party and said seriously, "These are just rumors... Since grandma doesn't believe my verbal promises, just watch what I do with your own eyes. If my actions are even a little worse than what I said, I will tie myself up in front of you and let you punish me."

When the young man said these words, his expression was completely different from before. It was gentle, frank, and extremely serious, making people believe it for no reason.

The old lady suddenly felt that she couldn't see through Song Wenyuan, but she was already taking advantage of her age, so she waved her hand and said, "How can an old woman like me stare at you, the commander, every day? Forget it, forget it, Qianqian's safe return is more important than anything else, you go back, go back... Changling, please see the commander off for me."

She kept calling him "Sir Song" and "Master Commander", and it was obvious that she was still upset. Song Wenyuan bowed politely and watched the old lady turn around and walk into the house.

After the old mother left, Wen Changling looked at Song Wenyuan and asked seriously, "Tell me the truth, is Qianqian in danger?"

"Don't worry, father-in-law. The thieves have been caught, and I have arranged for people to chase them out immediately. She has been very busy recently, so let her have some fun outside for a while. Once I finish the important case, I will come and pick her up in person."

It sounded like a young couple quarreling, and Wen Changling then explained with a smile, "Don't mind, mother is the most heartbreaking. This child has lost his mother to death. Over the years, he has suffered a lot of sins because of my negligence... I thought this pain would end here, but I didn't expect that some noise would come from here every now and then. The old man was sad and worried. I almost beat me up before, probably because I thought I had to save some face for me..."

"It's my son-in-law who didn't take good care of Qianqian."

"You don't have to say these polite words in front of me. I know a little bit about that girl's personality now. I'm afraid no one can stop her from doing what she wants to do... It's strange, she was such a timid girl before, but now..." Wen Changling shook his head, patted the snowflakes on Song Wenyuan's shoulders, and joked, "It seems that the water in the Kejing Marquis's Mansion is still good for health! Go back quickly! It's freezing cold, you are not afraid of the cold, but I, a scholar, feel very cold!"

Only then did Song Wenyuan bow and say goodbye.