Zhao Xiong remained silent. Today, he and the Yang family searched for Yang Yiyi, which could be said to have exhausted their manpower. There were people from the Yang family squatting at all city gates. He also led his troops to check all the inns and restaurants in Luoyang City.
There is nothing in the world. Where can a teenage girl hide? Why is she hiding? What kind of drastic changes have happened between her and her son? Before the matter is clarified, he really doesn't want to make malicious guesses.
This niece is just... his son is his heart and soul after all. Seeing that his son has only lost half of his life because of her, and now he has simply disappeared from the world, even if Zhao Xiong has such a huge tolerance, it is very difficult in his heart.
No ideas.
Just don’t look at the monk’s face, you still have to look at the Buddha’s face. Leaving aside the fact that Yang Guodong saved him and his late father on the battlefield, the two sons of the Yang family, Yang Jinzhong and Yang Jinyi, are also upright men and have served under him.
, it can be said that he is loyal, courageous, benevolent and impeccable.
Thinking about this, he finally suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and comforted his wife softly: "Madam, it's not too late to wait until we find her and clarify the matter before talking about this. The most important thing now is our Zhao'er's body. He
If he doesn't speak, he must be feeling uncomfortable and uncomfortable. It's not like you don't know his temper. He won't blink if he doesn't care about things, and he will screw up on things if he cares about them. Let's be patient with him, and he will always be there.
Figured it out.”
For several days in a row, Luoyang City was filled with patrolling officers and soldiers.
Pan Zhuqing lifted the curtain and looked out of the car window, with a smile on his face. He thought about Yang Yiyi hiding in the cupboard and escaping from Yang's house. He was very satisfied with this. This delicate-looking little woman was rebellious and didn't know the heights of the world. She was just right.
It is a perfect fit for a man like him who is rejected by the world. He once thought that he would always be so lonely... Yang Yiyi is definitely a deliberate arrangement of God's mercy on him.
Du Ruotong, who was sitting opposite, saw his sudden look of pride and asked in confusion: "Master Pan, why are you laughing?"
Pan Zhuqing did not answer her, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "Have you not noticed that the streets are full of officers and soldiers these days?"
"Oh, of course I found it. With such a huge formation, I guess they are arresting someone from the imperial court. By the way, Master Pan, do you know the inside story?"
"I don't know." He touched his nose and decided to let the person involved explain the answer himself.
The carriage finally stopped outside a restaurant on the outskirts of the city. Pan and Du got out of the carriage, walked upstairs and entered the box, only to see Yang Yiyi sitting at the table holding her cheek. "Oh, you are finally here! You are starving to death.
Me."
Du Ruotong ran to sit next to her affectionately, and then asked in confusion: "Why do you have to make an appointment so far away? Can't you just find a restaurant in the city?"
Yueyue was hesitant, but finally decided to tell her the truth. After all, she was a comrade in arms. It would be more convenient to confess some things: "Ruotong... I'm telling you something. If you listen... don't be too surprised."
"Just tell me."
Yueyue muttered in a low voice with some guilt: "You should have noticed that there are officers and soldiers everywhere in the city these days, right? It was my parents who sent people to arrest me!"
Ruotong was startled and asked quickly: "Huh? Arrest you? What's wrong with you?"
"I escaped from home. Now I'm staying at Master Pan's nanny's house." After saying that, Yueyue lowered her head and stuck out her tongue. After all, this was not an honorable thing.
When Ruotong heard this, he immediately stood up, looked at her in disbelief and asked: "This... Yiyi, what you did is a bit outrageous! Why did you run away from home? Are your parents your husband?
Don't be anxious?" Even if she gets along well with Yue Yue, a modern person with eccentric behavior, she is after all a girl from ancient times and has deep-rooted traditional bottom lines. What's more, running away from home would not be possible in the first century
In modern times, it is also a rebellious behavior that is not very accepted.
Yueyue saw that she was anxious, so she quickly grabbed her sleeve and explained in a soft voice: "Oh, I know, I know. But, my parents don't allow me to come out to handle the case with you, and they insist on locking me in the room and opening the door.
If you don't give in, then I...don't I have no way out?"
Even though the reason was high-sounding, Ruotong still felt it was inappropriate: "That's it...how long do you plan to live outside? After all, you are married, why don't your husband go crazy?"
"At least... at least we have to wait until Li Fengyan is caught!" Yueyue thought about it and answered her seriously. The Zhao and Yang families are now looking for her like chicken blood, so hiding outside like this is not an option.
She had thought carefully in the past few days that the pretty boy also needed a clear end. She might as well wait until the case of the thief was finished, return to the Yang Mansion, and settle the matter with him properly. If it weren't for Li Fengyan's matter, it would be just right.
Stuck here, she never wants to be such a person who has no explanation.
"Hmm. Okay. Anyway, it's almost time. I will go find him again tomorrow. I hope everything goes well and you can go home soon. Alas, I thought you were calmer than me. Who knew you would be so unreliable when you go crazy! I still
I'm really impressed by you!" Ruotong curled his lips, expressing disdain for the behavior of his good sisters.
When Pan Zhuqing heard what Yang Yiyi said, she felt a little depressed. If she returned to the Yang Mansion, she would most likely be escorted back to Zhao Changyuan by Yang Guodong, so what should she do in the future? The heartless words Yang Yiyi said to Zhao Changyuan that night made her unable to help but
Zhao Changyuan thought about it over and over again, and even Pan Zhuqing was thinking about it over and over these days. If she was really ruthless to Zhao Changyuan, should he just have a showdown with her and express his feelings?
"Master Pan! Master Pan! Big brother!" Du Ruotong's repeated calls brought him back to the table from his thoughts.
"Well, what's the matter?" He answered a little at a loss.
Yueyue held the tea cup and said seriously: "Ruotong and I are discussing the matter of closing the net tomorrow. Anyway, that old man always waits until the last pilgrim leaves before he takes any action. Why not just go later?"
What do you think of waiting there on a hot day?"
He thought for a while and nodded slightly: "I think it's okay, the heat is so hot, it's better to avoid noon. I will pick up Yiyi first in the afternoon, and then we will pick up Ruotong together. You can just wait at your place.
"
Ruotong waved his hands repeatedly: "Oh no, it's too much trouble. You don't have to come to pick me up. It's very convenient to go from my place. It saves your carriage from having to make a big detour. Why bother! Then you can go directly to Qingyun Temple.
Just find me."
After thinking about it, he felt that it made sense. It would indeed be convenient for everyone if Ruotong departed from her own house: "That's okay, but..."
"Hey, I can't act rashly without you here, I know!"
"Ruotong, it's up to you tomorrow. Don't be reckless and pay attention to your own safety!" Before parting, Yueyue held Ruotong's hand and gave her endless instructions. (To be completed.)