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Chapter 95

With something in her heart, she was injured, and couldn't lie down this summer. After Lu Yi walked away, she limped to the kitchen to watch Yang Yue cook.

"Run cake?" She saw that Yang Yue was ironing the dough. "This time Lord Lu gives silver, you can make it with good materials, so you don't need to save so much."

Yang Yue smiled: "Where do you think Mrs. Shen looks like?"

"She is going southeast, it should be either Zhejiang or Fujian."

"I guess it's from Fujian. Only when she saw the shop Xiaoer serving tea to her, she didn't drink Longjing. She wanted Tieguanyin in Anxi."

This summer, he touched and laughed and said, "Still Yang, you are clever and know what you want."

After Yang Yue prepares all the dishes and arranges them properly, Mrs. Shen and Uncle Cai are invited to the table. Although my leg is hurt this summer, my enthusiasm will not be reduced by half: "Auntie, are you the first to come back to Hangzhou? There are so many beautiful sceneries in Hangzhou, West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, Lingyin Temple... I'll lead you for two more days. Go shopping?"

"Legs are lame, so playful." Uncle Kai said, "Girl, I remember you were also the first to come to Hangzhou? You still lead me to go shopping."

Mrs. Shen was stunned to see Runcake.

"How can you cook this dish?" she asked.

Yang Yuedao: "My dad loves to eat and often cooks at home, but this moss is not easy to get."

This summer, she smiled and said: "Auntie, if you like to eat Dayang Shao's dishes, you will live a few days longer and let Dayang burn it for you. I promise not to bring heavy samples."

Mrs. Shen knew she was trying to persuade herself, smiled and shook her head, and ignored her, and then asked Yang Yuedao: "Your father is from Fujian?"

"Oh, that's not true. I think he had eaten it in his early years and kept remembering the taste."

Mrs. Shen smiled, and took the cake crust. She said, "I haven't eaten it in years. I really didn't expect to eat it here... who is your father?"

"My father is the head of the six doors, Yang Chengwan."

Hearing the name, Mrs. Shen suddenly stopped.

Yang Yue didn't notice that Mrs. Shen had a different look and smiled awkwardly: "You probably haven't heard of him. He has a wound on his leg, and he won't send a big case to him. I didn't have a good time. My father only learned how to do it. ..."

But this summer, she noticed that Mrs. Shen looked wrong, and he asked tentatively, "Aunt, have you heard of my master?"

"...No, no, there should be no." Mrs. Shen recovered, "It's just that the name sounds like an old man, what is the word "Cheng Wan"?"

"Peng Cheng Wanli, Cheng Wan inside." Yang Yue replied.

"Oh... The same sound is different, I made the mistake."

Mrs. Shen lowered her head and slowly rolled up the pie crust, somehow her hand shivered slightly. Looking at this summer, I felt suspicious under my heart, but I remembered A Rui’s injury, but I didn’t care about this, thinking that I had to hurry and persuade Mrs. Shen to stay.

"Aunt, do you have any old friends in the capital? Should I help you find it? I'm a six-door catcher anyway. Although there is no official rank, there are still human faces. Finding someone is not a problem." This summer Said diligently.

Mrs. Shen turned her head to look at her without saying a word, just staring at her, when she looked a little hairy this summer.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle... what's wrong with my aunt?"

Uncle Beggar did not understand, sniffing the dishes: "You will not give her medicine in the dish, right?"

This summer, knot: "Uncle, your head is just a decoration, so my aunt doesn't bother you."

At this time, Mrs. Shen spoke slowly, and asked seriously, "Miss Yuan, why do you always call me "aunt"?"

"..." This summer froze, "It's just looking at your special pro."

"She sees everyone special," Uncle Beg interjected in a timely manner.

Dissatisfied this summer: "Are you my uncle?"

"Are you my niece?"

"Don't forget, you still have a grandson here." Clear your throat this summer and continue to do business, "He just said to me just upstairs, I especially hope you stay longer and be filial and filial. When I returned to Beijing, I also had an account with his father and an ancestor to the ancestors. Uncle, you see him with filial piety. If you are wronged, you will be successful!"

Uncle Beggar listened very usefully, but he didn’t go to his heart at all. He smiled and said, "Your baby is really talking. I think he should invite me into the capital, and then be filial to me with his father. is not it?"

"Yes!" said boldly this summer, "I will let Master Lu write to his father and let them prepare the three-in, three-out house in Beijing. You will stay for a few more days and wait for you to get back to Beijing."

Yang Yue coughed again and again, begging to stop talking nonsense this summer.

Uncle Begger reminded her: "Girl, you haven't been married yet."

During the speech, Lu Yi walked slowly into the hall and said gently: "This summer, if the predecessor's idea has been decided, you don't have to persuade anymore. Arui, I want to find a doctor there. It's just not very fair now, two Seniors should go further south, and they must be more careful. In addition to a little entanglement, there is also a handwritten letter from me. If something is difficult, I hope this letter will help the seniors get rid of it." He handed a wooden box to Uncle Kai.

"You wrote a letter?" Uncle Kai tried to open the box, but Lu Yi held his hand.

"Look at it when it will be useful in the future." Lu Yi sneered. "I also know that I am a little talker, but fortunately, there is a dad, and most of the people are willing to look at his face, so I occasionally might as well be false."

This summer, I couldn't figure out Lu Yi's intentions. I was puzzled in my heart, but I heard Mrs. Shen saying:

"We don't leave, so we stay and heal him first."

"Auntie!" surprised this summer, "you, really want to stay? ... why?"

Uncle Beg also wondered: "Why not leave again?"

Mrs. Shen calmly explained, "The children were kind and the dishes were well done, so you may live longer."

Lu Yi did not expect that Mrs. Shen would suddenly change her mind and smiled: "It's so good, I let the store arrange two rooms for the two seniors."

"No need." Mrs. Shen looked at this summer. "Why bother to spend money, I will squeeze with this child."

Stupid again this summer.

Mrs. Shen said spontaneously: "You still have injuries on your legs. It is more convenient to live together and take care of you. You can never let you call me aunt."

"Then I..." Uncle Beggar turned to Yang Yue and said affectionately, "Do you sleep without snoring?"

"..."

Taking advantage of Mrs. Shen to give A Rui a needle, this summer lamely pulled Lu Yi aside, lowering his voice and asked, "Did you find out Mrs. Shen's identity?"

"Huh?" Lu Yi frowned and looked at her leg. "How come you can't rest well?"

"You don't hide me. If you don't know her identity, why don't you write a letter." This summer said, "If they meet a Japanese pirate, what can your letter do? It must be the official's family asking her to write a letter when she is in trouble." Take it out to help you out."

Lu Yi sighed secretly, wondering if she should blame her for being too clever, or fortunate that she was too clever.

"I also just received the Biography of Flying Pigeons." He had to tell the truth, "Ms. Shen, she was... There was a Lin family in Quanzhou, Fujian Province. Six generations of practicing medicine, Mrs. Shen is the youngest daughter of the Lin family, and her name is Lin Luyu. He gave Shen Zhen more than ten years ago, and had to pass the door in the future.

"Who is Shen Zhen?"

"You don't remember Shen Zhen, you should remember Shen Lian, Shen Zhen is his younger brother."

"Shen Lian!" Apart from being surprised this summer, she understood a little, "Shen Lian was injured by Yan Song, and even his two sons were dead, so that even his brother could not escape? No wonder Mrs. Shen is a widow... No, brother, since Mrs. Shen hasn't been through the door, she should live in her natal family. Isn't her natal family also implicated?"

Lu Yichang sighed: "This matter does not involve her maiden, but her maiden also has a sister, her sister's husband is Xia Changqing."

"Xia Changqing?" This summer felt the name seemed familiar.

"Xia Changqing is Xia Yan's eldest son."

The son of Xia Yan, the former first assistant, fully understood this summer.

"There are no eggs under the nest. After Xia Yan died, the Lin family was also copied. At that time, Lin Luyu escaped from this robbery because she was staying with her grandmother's house." Lu Yi looked at this summer, "So Mrs. Shen is willing to save You, I'm so grateful, I don't want to embarrass her any more."

"I really didn't expect Mrs. Shen to have such a rough life." This summer sighed softly, "However, why did she suddenly agree to stay?"

Lu Yi shook his head and said: "I don't understand, can it be that your rhetoric played a role?"

"Hua Yanqiao... that is called Tong Chan Lianhua, brother." This summer Biya, "My mouth is almost worn!"

Cen Fu hurried back from the outside and said to Lu Yi: "Princess, the government sent troops to the village. The people in the village have escaped as much as they can. Only a few old women, children, and children have been caught in the chase."

Lu Yi nodded.

"Hu Duduo also went in person and found the house where Xia Zheng was dismembered. The murder weapon was a blunt sickle." Cen Fu sighed. "...It's a living thing. I want to come to Xia Zheng to suffer a lot of crimes. I heard On the way back, Hu Duduo was planted from the horse's back, and he was carried back to his house."

"Now?"

"I have inquired that it is an anxiety, and the person is already awake, no big deal."

This summer is puzzled: "Why did he send Xia Zheng away even if he knew that there was today. When Wang Zhizhi was straight, he should know that Xia was dead."

Lu Yi recalled Hu Zongxian's expression yesterday. It's no wonder that when he always has a heavy heart, when he is strategizing with himself and admiring songs and dances, he must have been hanging out, waiting for the news of Xia Zheng's death.

"When Xia Zheng left, can you find out?" Lu Yi asked Cen Fu.

Cen Fu nodded and said: “It was before Mid-Autumn Festival last year that Xia Zheng went to Zhoushan, when Wang Zhi’s adopted son Mao Haifeng was in Zhoushan. After that, Xia Zheng never came back.”

"Mid-Autumn Festival last year!" reminded Lu Yidao this summer. "The two girls said last night that Hu Zongxian was in a good mood last year. They said they would take them to Putuo Mountain during the New Year. Could it be related to this matter?"

Lu Yi was silent, his eyes swept across the ridge, saw the black shadow flickered, and smiled faintly.

"It's not early, let's go to rest," he said.

Cen Fu resigned respectfully.

This summer, he also turned around and walked back, only a few steps away, his body suddenly vacated, and he was easily picked up by Lu Yi.

"I'm not going back to the room, I'm going to see A Rui!" She gestured.

"He is applying needles and his clothes are off."

This summer puzzled: "It doesn't hinder, I don't mind."

"I mind."

A big man in the hall is still a quarrel of Jinyiwei, which is so pedantic. This summer, he explained to him verbally that seeing a man without clothes wouldn't have long eyelets. Since she was arrested, all the dead and alive have been seen. It's okay. As a result, Lu Yi frowned more and more, and only asked her: "If there is a woman standing in front of me without clothes, do I look or not?"

"Of course I can't see it! The president is in the eye!" Yi Xia said this summer.

"Just know it."

Lu Yi Shi Ran left.