Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

Chapter 96 Portrait
Zhang Fuyin: "?"

He was left like this for several hours, without even seeing the regent's face. When he returned home, he kept thinking about this matter, always feeling an ominous premonition, and feeling uneasy.

"Ms. sir, what's causing you such trouble?" Mo Caifang came over with a bulging belly.

She was about to give birth, and Zhang Fuyin was extremely nervous every day. He wished that he would not even let her carry a glass of water by himself, and would feed all the food to her mouth himself.

But now Mo Caifang walked over holding her waist and stroking her belly, but he didn't react at all. His eyes were obviously looking in Mo Caifang's direction, but his eyes were empty as if he couldn't see anything.

Mo Caifang was very worried, poured a cup of tea for Zhang Fuyin, and called him: "Mr.

Zhang Fuyin finally came to his senses and saw his wife standing beside him, and quickly helped her sit down.

"Ms. sir, you have been distracted since you came back. Is there any difficulty?"

Zhang Fuyin drank the entire cup of tea in one breath: "Today the regent called me into the palace, but he never showed up. Only the widow from the government office came once, but she didn't say anything and was only by my side. Walked around a bit and then left.”

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Zhang Fuyin stood up in a hurry and said, "I'm going to see my father and mother."

Mo Caifang quickly stopped him: "My father and mother went out to offer incense and haven't come back yet."

Zhang Fuyin turned around suddenly, "They are out? Didn't I tell them not to let them out? They both can't see. What if something happens outside?"

Mo Caifang was a little confused and a little aggrieved by the yelling.

From the time they got married to now, her husband has never treated her like this.

"Master, you..."

Zhang Fuyin suddenly panicked and became annoyed. His expression was not as fierce as before, and his tone was familiar, gentle and doting.

"I'm sorry, Fang'er, I was just too impatient just now. I didn't lose my temper with you. I just..."

He knelt down, put his head on Mo Caifang's belly, put his arms around her waist, and said aggrievedly: "There is a woman who insists on saying that I am her husband, and also says that I am so angry with my mother. It is simply ridiculous. , the most important thing is that they are all dead now, and I, who was innocent, have become the object of suspicion. Today the regent called me into the palace but did not show up. I am very afraid that he was instigated by a villain and became suspicious of me."

Mo Caifang was very simple and did not doubt her husband's words at all.

She put her hands on Zhang Fuyin's shoulders and said softly: "How about I ask my father to explain to the regent that your parents are still alive, how could you be someone else's son? Most of the people who doubt you are also crazy with worry. When you look similar to their relatives, you admit your mistake."

Zhang Fuyin couldn't think about that much now and just asked: "Where do father and mother go to offer incense?"

"Wan'an Temple." Mo Caifang said.

Zhang Fuyin quickly stood up and left, "I'll pick them up right away."

Mo Caifang looked at his hurried away figure, a little confused. Her father-in-law and mother-in-law were just going to offer incense, and there were servants accompanying them. Why was her husband so worried?
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and many people come to Wan'an Temple to offer incense and seek divination.

Wen Ying secretly followed Zhang Fuyin's parents early in the morning to make sure that they were not pretending not to see them.

Also following them was Lan Jue.

Both of them discovered each other and tacitly ignored each other and continued their task of keeping track.

When Nan Xi arrived, Zhang Fuyin's parents had already finished unwrapping the signatures.

It is under the sign.

The two were worried and didn't know what to do.

Nan Xi gave Wen Ying a wink, and Wen Ying immediately stepped forward and led the servants who were following Zhang Fuyin away.

"Uncle and aunt, there is a place to sit here, but you are having trouble signing documents? Can you show me?" Nan Xi walked over.Zhang Fuyin's parents couldn't see him, so he could only judge Nan Xi's age based on his voice, which made him suspicious.

"Can you undo the signature?"

Nan Xi smiled and said, "I don't know how to interpret fortune-telling, but I know how to read faces. Judging from the faces, the uncle and aunt are worried about your son, right?"

"exactly."

“I wanted the Bodhisattva to bless my son’s advancement and my wife’s smooth delivery, but I asked for a lottery, alas!”

Nan Xi deliberately said, "Oops," "It's strange. Judging from your faces, uncle and auntie, your son should be no longer with you. He hasn't seen you for at least three years."

Mrs. Zhang immediately interrupted her: "You girl, what are you talking about? My son specially brought us two elders to the capital to live with us. My wife is also filial. How can I not see her for three years?"

Nan Xi asked again: "Then you were separated from your son for a period of time, is that right?"

Mrs. Zhang: "At that time, my son was learning how to do small business and was often traveling outside."

"Then when did your eyes lose sight?"

Mrs. Zhang said: "It was at that time that my eyes suddenly lost sight, but fortunately, my son came back immediately and became sensible and stable. So as the old saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and it is true. "

Nan Xi could basically guess what was going on. Before leaving, he comforted them and said, "Your daughter-in-law will give birth smoothly, don't worry."

Not long after Nan Xi left, Zhang Fuyin came over and scolded the servant who left his parents without permission. Then he helped the two old people into the carriage and left in a hurry.

Wen Ying clicked his tongue and shook his head: "This guy is too nervous. Even if he says there is no problem, you won't even believe it."

Lan Jue also asked: "Girl, what are you asking about?"

Nan Xi thought about it in his mind and said: "If I guessed correctly, Zhang Fuyin should have taken advantage of their blindness and pretended to be their son. The real Zhang Fuyin is probably dead."

Wen Ying despises this kind of man who abandons his wife and children the most. "It's not impossible to get him to tell the truth. It depends on the means used. Those in the court will definitely not work. It has to be a little evil."

Lan Jue glanced at her.

This woman is definitely not an ordinary person, so what is her purpose in coming to the capital to be a detective?

Wen Ying was not afraid of his suspicion, so she put her arm on Nan Xi's shoulder and whispered a few words in her ear.

Nan Xi's eyes lit up and he thought for a moment, "Wait a moment and I'll give you an answer tomorrow morning."

Everything is just their conjecture now. The DNA results must be obtained first to confirm that Zhang Fuyin is really Zhang Xiangdong.

"Female donor." A young monk came over quickly and clasped his hands to the three of them: "Amitabha."

Then he looked at Nan Xi: "Female donor, the abbot has invited me."

Nan Xi was a little surprised and followed the young monk to the top of the mountain. She was very tired from climbing the mountain.

This body really needs some exercise.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Nan Xi also followed their example, clasping his hands together and leaning forward slightly.

With a smile on his face, Wu Fangsheng handed over the two portraits.

"This is the appearance of the person who set the fire based on Huzi's description. There is another person, but he can't remember it."

(End of this chapter)