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Chapter 142 Finding Relatives (2)

Wanyue's shock was beyond her imagination. She never thought that the person she saved could be the imperial concubine whom the emperor loved so much in her previous life.

I don’t know if he noticed the shock in Wanyue’s heart, but Babeile said again from the side: "Can you please ask the fifth sister-in-law to let Yuqing meet Mr. Nian, the governor of Huguang? If they are really father and daughter, we will have achieved something."

A beautiful family reunion.”

Wanyue was still in shock and had not come back to her senses. She had seen most of the women in Sibeile Mansion in her previous life, but she had never met Nian. It was really unexpected!

Seeing that Wanyue didn't move for a long time, Babeile asked again, "Fifth sister-in-law, can you help me?"

Wanyue only reacted after being asked this question by her eighth brother.

The eighth prince's eyes were shining with hope, and Wanyue couldn't bear to let him down, so she could only nod her head and agree.

After the eighth elder brother left, Wanyue kept thinking about what happened just now. She couldn't believe it. It was Nian Gengyao's sister and Nian Xialing's daughter that she saved!

The Nian family was the most prominent official family in the early Yongzheng Dynasty, but Nian Gengyao was later ordered to commit suicide by Yongzheng.

Today, the Nian family is just a family of ordinary officials. Although Nian Xialing is the governor of Huguang, it has no reputation yet.

When Nian Yaoling, who was taking office in Huguang, received a letter from the eighth prince in the capital, he was quite shocked. He had never had any contact with the officials in the capital, nor had much communication with the princes in the court. He did not expect to suddenly receive a letter today.

A letter from the eighth prince.

The content of this letter is very simple, with only one sentence: Mr. Nian, Ben Beile heard that you lost your beloved daughter. There is a woman in Beijing who is very similar to Mr. Nian's daughter. I wonder if Mr. Nian can go to Beijing to find out?

Nian Xialing quickly told his two sons the good news. When Nian Xialing's eldest son, Nian Gengyao, heard this, his expression immediately changed. He pondered for a moment and said: "Dad, this matter is of great importance. Don't be careless.

If that person is a fake, wouldn’t it ruin our affairs?”

Nian Xialing nodded, "You are absolutely right, but it's a pity that the girl's life or death is uncertain now, so I can only risk my life and go to the capital to have a look."

Seeing this, Nian Gengyao had no choice but to say: "Dad, have you considered that officials who have been sent abroad will not be allowed to return to Beijing unless they are recruited? I'm afraid if the emperor finds out about it."

Nian Xialing said: "I have my own sense of proportion."

After a brief tidying up, Nian Yaoling immediately sent out his personal guards and rushed to the capital overnight. They had been looking for traces of Nian Siyan for these years, but unfortunately there had been no news over the years. Unexpectedly, there was finally news today.

Nian Gengyao and Nian Xiyao were worried and followed Nian Xialing to the capital.

The restaurant closest to Ba Beile Mansion. After Nian Xia Ling and his party settled down, Nian Xia Ling immediately ordered someone to deliver a letter to Ba Age's Mansion.

Babel Mansion.

Bafujin happened to be in the house. After receiving the letter sent by Nian Xialing, he did not open it and read it. Instead, he personally placed the letter in Babeile's study. He just looked at Babeile and opened a few words on the envelope.

After writing the words, Bafujin frowned unnaturally, thinking in his mind who wrote this letter to Babeile.

After thinking for a while, he asked the boy who had just received the letter and asked him. After he was convinced that the letter was written by an official in the capital, Bafu Jin felt relieved.

But that night, Nian Yaoling couldn't sleep. He never received a reply to the letter he sent during the day, which made him very anxious.

Early the next morning, Nian Xialing heard shouts coming from all over the lobby of the restaurant.

"Who is Mr. Nian!"

"Who is Mr. Nian!"

"Who is Mr. Nian? I have your letter!"

As soon as Nian Xialing heard this voice, he quickly got up and opened the door. He saw a neatly dressed man standing in the lobby of the restaurant, who seemed to be delivering a message.

"Who are you and what do you want from me?" Nian Xialing asked immediately.

The boy who delivered the letter immediately replied: "Oh, you are Mr. Nian. This is the letter my young master asked me to send to you."

Nian Xialing was stunned for a moment, took the letter from the boy, and then said to the boy: "Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he took out a few taels of silver and put them into the boy's hands.

"Thank you, Mr. Nian, for the reward. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After that, the boy turned around and left.

When Nian Xialing returned to his room in the restaurant, he opened the letter and read it carefully. After he read it, his eyes immediately lit up, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips. He murmured: "It's really an eye-opener for me to be able to do this."

Find this girl Siyan."

When Nian Xialing thought of her daughter Nian Siyan, she couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement.

Wanyue, who was in Wubeile Mansion, also received a letter from Babeile, saying that Nian Xialing had arrived in the capital, and a meeting between Nian Xialing and Yuqing would be arranged tomorrow at the Xingsheng Restaurant outside Zhengyang Gate.

After thinking for a while, Wanyue said to the person who came to deliver the letter from Babele's Mansion: "Please help me tell Babele that I will bring someone to the appointment on time tomorrow."

"Okay, I will go back and report to Ba Beile now." The person who delivered the letter responded and quickly left.

Early the next morning, outside Zhengyang Gate, Nian Yaoling and her two sons were waiting there, chatting while waiting. However, Nian Yaoling was obviously in a good mood, and the topics of her two sons also revolved around their disappearance for more than five years.

My sister Nian Siyan.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves came from the distance. The three of them looked up and saw a man on a tall horse galloping over. After a while, they came closer. They heard the man on the horse asking the older Nian Xialing: "What are you doing?"

Is that Mr. Nian Xialing, the governor of Huguang?" Then he got off his horse and walked towards them.

"It's the official." Nian Yaoling hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hands and saluted the visitor.

"Well, that's good. Everyone, please wait for a moment. The woman you were talking about may not arrive for a while." Ba Beile replied coldly, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the man standing next to Nian Xialing.

Nian Gengyao.

When Nian Yaling saw this, he quickly introduced: "Qibei Le, these two are both sons of lower officials. This is the eldest son Nian Gengyao, and this is the second son Nian Xiyao!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Babeile nodded when he heard this, and his eyes fell on Nian Gengyao unconsciously. In the dream, this Nian Gengyao was the fourth brother's camp

Nian Gengyao's contribution to the fourth brother's ability to sit on the throne cannot be underestimated.

Now that he is sure to take Nian Gengyao under his command, it will be easier to deal with the fourth brother in the future, Ba Beile thought in his mind, and the expression on his face became a little softer.

At this time, I saw a carriage driving slowly on the road not far away. After a while, the carriage stopped in an alley on one side. A woman wearing a pink flag uniform jumped out of the carriage and followed her closely.

She reached out to help a woman wearing a pink and blue flag uniform dismount.

Immediately, the two people walked towards them. The woman wearing a pink and blue flag uniform had a slim figure, a round face, and crimson cheeks. Her hair was tied up with a red gold treasure hairpin, and she had a hairpin on her head.

A red gold phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls and a pair of phoenix wings with tassels hanging down accentuate the woman's exquisite figure. At first glance, she is the mistress of the Qinggui family. The girl next to her looks like the second daughter of a very young woman——

Nian Siyan, her appearance has not changed much from five years ago, but she has grown taller.

Nian Xia Ling and her two sons saw this and hurriedly greeted her. Nian Xia Ling excitedly took Yu Qing's hand and said, "Si Yan, my father has finally found you. It has been more than five years."

Nian Xialing choked up as she spoke.

"Father." Yuqing looked at Nian Xialing's moist cheeks, her head was a little dazed. She really had no impression of the person in front of her. Her memories all started when she was a maid in a teahouse, and the person in front of her called her

Siyan, is she really his daughter?

At this time, Nian Gengyao noticed Nian Siyan's reaction and couldn't help frowning: "Siyan, what's wrong with you? Don't you recognize your father and us?"

Yuqing looked at them in confusion, and replied tremblingly: "I have no impression of you."

"How could this happen?" Nian Xialing was shocked and looked at her in disbelief.

"Sorry, I don't remember who my parents are. I have been working as a maid in a teahouse since I can remember. After being rescued by Fujin, I went to work as a maid in Wubeile Mansion." It seemed that he was afraid that the old man in front of him would be sad.

Yuqing had no choice but to explain.

After speaking, he lowered his head.

Wanyue looked at Yuqing who lowered her head, and the Nian family and his son who were in disbelief, and then told her what happened when she met Yuqing.

After listening to Wanyue's narration, Nian Xialing fell into silence. She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only sigh and look at Yuqing and said: "Well, since you have forgotten what happened before, it doesn't matter. Father, as long as you are safe,

That’s good!”

After saying that, Nian Yaling turned to look at Wanyue, and immediately knelt down and said gratefully: "Thank you Wufujin for saving my little girl. Our whole family will never forget this kindness!"

"Sir Nian, please get up quickly!" Wanyue hurriedly helped Nian Yaling up, "Sir Nian, you don't have to be polite. I have a fate with Ling Qianjin, so I will help. Besides, this is just a small effort."

"No matter what, I still want to thank Fujin." Nian Yaoling was still full of gratitude. After saying that, he turned to his two sons and said: "Gengyao, Xiyao, come and thank Wu Fujin."

After Nian Gengyao and Nian Xiyao heard this, they quickly stepped forward, saluted Wanyue and said, "Thank you Wufujin for saving my sister!"

"No need to be polite." Wanyue smiled at them.

After Nian's father and son thanked Wanyue, Nian Xialing took his two sons and knelt down and saluted Babeile, "Thank you Babeile for writing the letter and informing us of the news about our little girl. I can't repay you with my subordinates. From now on, Babeile

If there is any use for our father and son, just open your mouth!"

Having said this, Ba Beile said unceremoniously: "Since Mr. Nian is so kind, I won't be polite. If you have any trouble in the future, I hope you won't refuse. You three should get up first and keep kneeling here."

It's not appropriate to go outside the restaurant. Today|your family is reunited, so we'll go into the restaurant to celebrate."

After saying that, the eighth elder brother stretched out his hand to help Nian Xia Ling, and Nian Gengyao and Nian Xiyao stood up.

Then, the Eighth Prince looked at Yuqing. Yuqing restrained her expression and lowered her beautiful eyes.

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