When Master Song and Miss Xu got married, he hesitated repeatedly and finally attended the Song family's banquet as a male guest.
Logically speaking, he met Miss Xu first, but his instinct that was good at solving cases told him that this was the right choice. Sure enough, the stool under his butt was always hot, and the Song family invited him to come so soon.
Huang Qinghe and his clerks wrote down everything Uncle Jiang said.
"Is General Han Shen a member of King Jian's party?" Uncle Jiang looked confused, as if he still can't believe that he almost caused a big disaster.
Huang Qinghe said: "I can't answer your questions until I have arrested someone and obtained conclusive evidence. However, the people who came to assassinate you last night should all be from the military. We are now verifying their identities."
Uncle Jiang was a little excited: "Have those people been caught? To be honest with Mr. Huang, I have been trembling with fear since last night, for fear that those people will come again. If I catch them, I will be relieved."
Huang Qinghe nodded: "We have caught them, but they are all dead."
Uncle Jiang took a deep breath and wanted to ask again, but Huang Qinghe waved his hand: "Uncle Jiang, just tell me what you know, and the rest of the yamen will take care of it."
Uncle Jiang understands that this case is not trivial and the details cannot be easily known to outsiders.
Huang Qinghe made another point: "It is best not to reveal to outsiders what I said here today. Uncle Jiang will not leave the capital for the time being."
After finishing speaking, Huang Qinghe stood up and left the room.
Mr. Song San entered the door again and saw Mr. Jiang sitting there, his eyes still a little distracted. He couldn't help but shook his head: "You, you have been outside for so many years, how come you still don't know the importance and dare to agree to anything."
Uncle Jiang listened quietly to Master Song San's scolding, and after a while he said: "I won't dare to do this again next time. I think there will be no problems if Mr. Li's brother is working in the Ministry of Justice."
"Okay," Mrs. Song San came to smooth things over, "I must remember that after suffering such a big loss, please don't criticize me too harshly."
Uncle Jiang immediately said: "The third master said this all because of me."
Mrs. Song San nodded with satisfaction: "If you help Mr. Li like this, how are they doing?"
"Silang is a very nice person. We have been doing business together for a long time and take care of each other on weekdays. It was thanks to Li Silang that he helped me when I met the bandits again." Uncle Jiang said with certainty.
Mrs. Song San couldn't help but ask again: "That's good."
A few people talked for a while. Mrs. Song San and the third master left Uncle Jiang to have dinner at home. Uncle Jiang took advantage of the fact that no one else was around and asked the boy next to him to send a message to Sister Xian, hoping to see Sister Xian.
This time he escaped from death all because of Sister Xian, and he wanted to thank Sister Xian in person.
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Huang Qinghe smelled an aroma coming from the yard. It should be cooking and eating in the small kitchen.
This was the case when he went to Anyihou Mansion before. There was a small kitchen next to Miss Xu's courtyard. Every time he went there, he always felt extra hungry.
Feng Chu stared at Huang Qinghe, counting silently in her heart. When she counted to fifty-seven, Master Huang finally swallowed.
Huh.
Is it because the red bean filling cooked in the kitchen today is not fragrant, or because Mr. Huang recently ate Xiaozao, and every time Mr. Huang comes here, he can't hold the count of thirty.
Thinking of this, Feng Chu hurriedly went to the small kitchen. Don't let the cook spoil the stuffing. The eldest lady will make snacks for Mrs. Song later. If she spoils her craftsmanship...
It can't be broken...this is the only craft that the eldest lady has.
"Master Huang has had some changes recently," Xu Qinghuan said. "If you often eat cakes at night, you will gain weight, but you are feeling better."
Huang Qinghe's face suddenly turned red.
Xu Qinghuan asked again: "When will you come to the door?"
Huang Qinghe pursed his lips: "The elders in the family are already here, and we will go to Hong Mansion in three days." Miss Xu didn't ask anything, but he just said everything.
Xu Qinghuan really wanted to know how the two people met, but he still asked Miss Hong about this matter. Since Huang Qinghe’s marriage proposal in his previous life was not so smooth, Xu Qinghuan reminded Huang Qinghe: "It would be better for Mr. Huang to be fatter, maybe.
Going to Hongfu will help."
Huang Qinghe was a little surprised. Could it be that Mr. Hong likes a taller and stronger uncle? In this way, Miss Hong had this meaning in giving him cakes.
He is indeed too thin.
Huang Qinghe was thinking about it when he heard Xu Qinghuan say: "After all, I am fatter and can resist beatings."
Huang Qinghe almost fell off his chair when he heard this, but he straightened up quickly: "It should be." He really deserved a beating when he met Miss Hong in private, so he gritted his teeth and got through it. If Hong
If the adults didn't agree to their marriage, he would come to the house every day to beg for help.
Until Mr. Hong couldn't fight anymore.
After retracting his thoughts, Huang Qinghe said: "Could it be that the merchants who were killed a few days ago, as well as the Jiang family and the bankers were all caused by General Han Shen? He just wanted to do something."
The case of King Jian came suddenly, so some grain must not have had time to be delivered to Fengyang. If her guess was correct, the purpose of killing the merchant was to interrogate the whereabouts of the grain, and after establishing his authority, this grain transportation line would be maintained.
Uncle Jiang was killed because Han Shenjiang found out that his whereabouts had been discovered. Only by killing and silencing him could he cover up for himself. Moreover, the death of Second Mistress Kong should also be related to Han Shenjiang.
After checking this, it seems that the case can be closed by catching General Han Shen.
Xu Qinghuan looked at Huang Qinghe: "Master Huang will report these facts to the Yamen, and ask the Yamen and the Jingwei to search for the traces of General Han."
Huang Qinghe nodded: "I will go back immediately to make arrangements."
A case was solved so easily. This result should be welcomed by everyone. Xu Qinghuan sent Huang Qinghe off and walked back to Songjiayuan's house.
There were several figures not far away, they seemed to be Sister Xian and Uncle Jiang. They were standing under the peach tree and talking. Sister Xian was followed by two maids. Uncle Jiang seemed polite and kept bowing and talking.
What were they carrying? They even asked someone to bring two small boxes to Sister Xian.
It was a bit cold today. Xu Qinghuan felt his feet were numb after standing for a while, but he was afraid of disturbing the two people not far away, so he could only move his steps gently.
Just when she was considering whether to leave, she felt someone coming to her side, and then she was hugged up. Xu Qinghuan raised her head and saw Song Chengxuan's slightly deep eyes.
Song Chengxuan carried her into the house and placed her on the couch: "Wouldn't it feel cold if you wear soft satin shoes in this weather?"
Yin Gui's face showed a look of self-blame: "I didn't think carefully."
Song Chengxuan started to take off Xu Qinghuan's shoes. Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but blush, feeling extremely embarrassed. Just as he was about to say something, the frail figure of Sister Xian appeared in front of his eyes.
She felt cold, and Sister Xian must have been frozen too, but Uncle Jiang didn't notice.
