As a half-year-old child, Lin Zuiran naturally didn't understand the reputation of the Damascus Scimitar, Blue Star's number one weapon.

Although Jiang Linxue is quite knowledgeable, she is still within the boudoir circle, and she is definitely not good at this kind of cold weapon.

It wasn't until Lin Zuiran showed off this beautiful sword to his father that Mr. Lin, who was also the imperial minister, discovered that this was really a rare murder weapon in the world.

What kind of identity is Wang Zhaodi that she casually gave such a weapon to her underage son? Did she not even know the value of the item, or did she do it deliberately despite knowing that the sword was extremely valuable?

The answer will be revealed in half a month.

There was a severe drought in the south and many places had no harvest. In order to appease the victims, the imperial court raised a total of more than 400,000 taels of silver over a month and handed it over to the three provinces for supervision. Since the number of refugees on the land road became more and more as they traveled south, they changed the road transportation to Hezhou Prefecture.

Water transportation is left to the Caobang.

Unexpectedly, when the Caobang escorted the disaster relief silver taels to the Qinghe Prefecture area, more than 400,000 taels of snowflake silver disappeared.

The governors of the three provinces were all furious.

This is simply cowardly. Such a charge is almost the same as treason. Even if they catch the criminal, the three provinces will be guilty of negligence. If they cannot catch the criminal, then they will probably have heads on their necks, let alone the black hat.

We all have to go out for a walk.

You have to be grateful to the emperor for his mercy even if you leave a whole body.

The entire Qinghe Prefecture and nearby areas under its jurisdiction have set up checkpoints regardless of water and land, and strict inspections are carried out. The most suspected Qinghe Prefecture and nearby waterways are simply one guard post at ten steps and one post at five steps. Strict inspections are required to enter and exit the city gates and all waterways.

search and questioning.

But these have nothing to do with He Xiaoman.

She has had nothing to do recently, either going to eat with Mrs. Jiang to study gourmet food or visiting a jewelry store, or else she was pestered by Lin Zuiran to teach riding skills. For this reason, He Xiaoman had to buy two sets of riding clothes.

Ever since he gave away the Damascus scimitar, Mr. Lin regarded He Xiaoman as an old acquaintance. He would get to the bottom of things and ask her how she managed to get his mother-in-law to sit on a wall more than two meters high that day.

That's why Zhulu didn't go crazy after seeing her.

"If you continue to be so crazy, I will ask your father to send you back to your grandfather in Kyoto. You are disrespectful to your elders, no matter how big or small."

"How disrespectful. If Aunt Wang hadn't been a little older, I would have wanted to marry her and go home and face her every day."

This is the answer of the unfilial son.

Jiang Linxue was almost frightened so much that he fell upside down and fell off his horse.

As a newbie, she was already trembling with trepidation, but her son kept surprising her.

He Xiaoman: I just want to find a partner for my son, not a wife for myself.

Jiang Linxue simply dismounted and handed the reins to the groom. She raised her eyes at her son and said, "Get off here. Tell me, what are you going to do to your aunt every day?"

"Let her teach me how to fly to the wall in one go, and how to subdue a deer."

Lin Zuiran's eyes were bright, with a look of yearning on his face.

What greeted him was his mother-in-law whipping her horsewhip like a poisonous dragon: "You who spend all your time dancing with swords and guns, do you want to be a martial arts champion and come back to shine?"

Lin Zuiran suddenly fell silent and bit his lip: "My son has learned the most powerful kung fu. If they dare to bully my mother again, my son will be killed by him one by one!"

Jiang Linxue closed her eyes, but her tightly closed eyelids could not hold back the tears that were rolling down.

It turns out, it turns out that her son did this to protect her!

She also hates it, but after her mother died, that bitch beguiled her father to straighten her up. It was just because he was afraid that the concubine would be criticized for being straightened up, so her father refused to agree. However, all the middle-aged men in the house were handed over to that bitch.

control.

This bitch wants to get involved in the marriage between his elder brother and his younger brother, and the interactions between relatives. He does not seek success but failure. Anyway, if something goes wrong, his father and their legitimate sons will always be responsible for it.

Jiang Linxue even looked forward to her father's early return to the West. She would never let go of this singer who did not have the title of mistress but occupied the position of mistress!

Compared with her own son, she is the one who disrespects her elders!

"Aunt Jiang, are you crying because you are not as good at riding as my mother?"

Wang Chuanzong walked around and felt that something was not right here, so he realized that something was wrong and ran over to interrupt.

"Actually, my mother didn't know anything except horseback riding. The snacks she made were as hard as caltrops. I asked her to make me a pair of socks so that she could sew them onto her own skirt. When she took them off, the socks were intact, but she

There was a big hole in the skirt..."

Jiang Linxue burst into tears and laughed, while Lin Zuiran had already burst into laughter.

He Xiaoman was depressed, her great eldest son was really filial to her.

He Xiaoman stood up on tiptoes and touched Wang Chuanzong's head which continued to rise after his health improved: "That's very good, you can shut up now."

Someone was crawling up and down, interrupting the beautiful time of loving mother and filial piety: "When... the head of the family... is not... bad, the officers and soldiers... and... and the salt inspector..."

The visitor turned around and saw the lady and young master of the Salt Censor's House next to him. He immediately didn't know whether he should say something or not.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

He Xiaoman still looked calm and relaxed. She didn't have Jiang Linxue's dignified and graceful demeanor, but she had the aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi. It seemed that even if the emperor died, she would not blink an eye.

She wouldn't even blink at all. Whoever becomes the emperor will always be a lowly merchant.

Before anyone could explain in detail, a flood of officers and soldiers, fully armed, surrounded the entire Zhulu Village.

The leader politely bowed to Jiang Linxue and apologized, and then told Wang Zhaodi in a very official manner that the governors of the three provinces were gathered at the Wang Family Boat Line's headquarters at the Zhoufu Pier, and he would now "invite" her to come over.

Wang Chuanzong's face turned pale as a sheet of paper.

"Mom, I will go with you."

He Xiaoman patted Wang Chuanzong's hand, turned around and asked the leader: "Soldier, does my son also have to go together?"

"I didn't receive any instructions that he must go with me."

Because Jiang Linxue and Lin Zuiran were there, although the soldiers were not very polite in their words, they did not show any courtesy to He Xiaoman. They were not like this when arresting criminals.

"Then you go back to your home and pass on the family lineage. You have to remember that you are the only bloodline of the Wang family. Go back and guard our Wang family well. Those who are clean will clean themselves up. Don't worry about your mother."

Wang Chuanzong understood what his mother meant. He was worried that people like Jing Heng and Yuan Wenjing would do something if they were not here, but he didn't want his mother to face so many menacing evil soldiers alone!

"Go ahead."

Jiang Linxue looked at He Xiaoman, then at Wang Chuanzong, smoothed the hair at the temples, and grabbed Lin Zuiran's hand: "Come on, son, the horse lady is tired after riding for a long time. Let's follow Chuanzong to his house for a meal.

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Chapter completed!