King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 437 I have to fool Jun Wumo away

The refugees in the valley were quickly treated.

With the help of the new county magistrate of Baicheng in the future, these refugees will not be left without food.

Lin Jiumian planned to leave early to go to Liuli City to see if the flood had subsided and to see how much crops could be recovered.

Of course, before that, she had one more thing to do.

"Jun Wumo, are you looking for your father?" Lin Jiumian asked knowingly.

Jun Wumo glanced at her suspiciously, nodded, "Yes, what's up!"

Lin Jiumian smiled and said: "I heard that the Emperor Xizhou made a deal with someone back then, and handed over a person to the other party's guard."

"Speaking of which, it's been a few years, could it be your father!"

Jun Wumo was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked: "Who did the Western Emperor trade with?"

Lin Jiumian kept his nose silent, and was about to blurt out that it was the Shadow Pavilion.

However, it suddenly occurred to her that Jun Wumo knew that the Shadow Pavilion belonged to her.

Wouldn't that be revealing.

The point is, the emperor doesn't even know whether the person in the water prison is his father, or wait!
So she said, "I'll check it out for you!"

Jun Wumo heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Lin Jiumian with gratitude in his eyes: "I knew that Mianmian understood me best."

Lin Jiumian froze for a moment, and suddenly regretted it.

As if thinking of something, Jun Wumo continued: "Lao Liu, should you think about telling him the news."

Jun Wumo was talking about the pregnancy of Forsythia.

Lin Jiumian frowned: "Why tell him, he doesn't care about Forsythia!"

Jun Wumo said silently: "I was made by someone as a substitute, and then I came out in disguise."

"That's not the case with Lao Liu. He is actually in jail. I heard that he is about to die."

"The emperor seems to want to kill him on purpose. Knowing that he is sick, he will not see a doctor or let his subordinates deliver medicine."

"My people went in to see Lao Liu. He seemed to have no love in his life, and he himself had no hope of life!"

Lin Jiumian understood what he meant.

Lao Liu's life was very miserable, even if he intervened to give him a glimmer of hope, he was still entrapped by the prince.

So, now he must be very desperate.

Without the hope of living, there are dead people everywhere.

So Jun Wumo hoped that Lao Liu would know the existence of Lianqiao's mother and child, and for the sake of the unborn child, he would survive.

Lin Jiumian was silent: "Let Lianqiao decide for herself, if she wants to go back, I won't stop her!"

Jun Wumo smiled reassuringly.

"I asked Wu Yan to find Lianqiao."

Lin Jiumian acquiesced.

The next day, Lin Jiumian set off again, but did not bring the refugees in the valley with him.

Chasing the wind will take them after them.

Lin Jiumian hurried all the way, and soon arrived in Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng and Baicheng are several hundred miles away.

When Lin Jiumian arrived in Xiangcheng, it was still dark, maybe because he knew that Lin Jiumian would come, there was a porridge shed at the gate of the city.

Lin Jiumian came out of microservices.

Especially after staying in the valley with the refugees for two days, the clothes on my body were dirty and had not been changed at all.

When he got near the city gate, Lin Jiumian got off his horse and waved Tayue over.

Jun Wumo also followed.

The three of them went to the porridge shed to have a look, and found that there were not too many people who came to receive the porridge, just in twos and threes.

Lin Jiumian took a broken bowl he found somewhere and followed in line.

"It's so good here, there is actually a porridge shed, brother, when will this porridge shed be opened!"

She is a beggar on the side of the question.

The beggar turned his head and glanced at her: "There's a fart, I just put it out when I heard that someone from above was sent to inspect it."

(End of this chapter)