Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 160
Di Chunqiu rubbed his hands and hesitated for a long time in front of the general's mansion.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A servant of Ling's mansion just came out, saw a sedan chair parked at the door, and people outside the sedan chair kept peeping into the mansion, couldn't help feeling a bit vigilant, and questioned their origins.

Di Chunqiu went to Beijing privately, so naturally he didn't dare to wear official clothes, he was dressed in dark brown clothes, with delicate circular patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, he looked very wealthy.

Hearing someone questioning him, he hurriedly stepped forward and made a bow, bowed and said: "Malao, little brother, let me know that I have something to ask to see your son." He didn't know about Ling Wucheng being imprisoned in Dali Temple.

Hearing this, the servants of Ling's mansion frowned, looked him up and down, "Are you looking for my heir?"

"Exactly."

"What's the matter with looking for the son?"

"I have something important to tell you, please do it for me and pass it on."

"What kind of friendship do you have with my family?"

"I don't want to go into details about the fate, but I hope my brother will do it for me." He thought that the servants of Lingfu deliberately made things difficult, so he took out an ingot of silver from his sleeve and wanted to stuff it into my brother's hands, but was rejected.

"It's inconvenient for my family's eldest son to see guests right now, please come back." As he said that, he was about to close the door.

Seeing this, Di Chunqiu hurried forward to block the door, and said eagerly: "I am Di Chunqiu, the magistrate of Yongzhou. I came to the capital to see my son, and I really have important matters to discuss. You, a servant, obstruct me so repeatedly. Are you not afraid of taking responsibility?"

That servant thought he was a country gentry, but he didn't expect him to be the magistrate of Yongzhou, so he let go of his hand for a moment.

"Who is making noise here?" A low voice came from behind.

Ling Weiyuan was wearing a long robe, and her hair was not tied up as neatly as in the imperial palace, but fell down casually.Even so, the aura of calmness and prestige on his body remained undiminished.

He stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, like a capitalized "Strange people should not come near".

Hearing this, the servants of the Ling Mansion immediately let go of their hands, turned around and came to Ling Weiyuan, knelt down respectfully, "I have seen the master, someone outside the door claimed to be the magistrate of Yongzhou, and asked to see the young master, but the young one said that the young master is not there. In the mansion, he yelled and refused to leave."

Hearing that someone wanted to see Ling Wucheng, a strangeness flashed in Ling Weiyuan's eyes, "Bring him in."

"Yes."

The servants of the Ling residence brought Di Chunqiu in.

Ling Weiyuan is a first-rank general, although Di Chunqiu is the magistrate of Yongzhou, but he is a bought official position, and he was entrusted by the Jin Dynasty because of his special relationship.I have never been to the hall, I have never seen the emperor, and I have never seen such a big official.

Kneeling to Ling Weiyuan with a face full of fear, "Your Majesty has seen the Great General."

"You want to see Gouzi?" His probing eyes fell on Di Chunqiu.The magistrate of Yongzhou, a small Cong Sipin official, came all the way to see his son, but he didn't know what happened to his son. What's the purpose?
"This—" Big beads of sweat dripped from Di Chunqiu's forehead.

He has no friendship with Ling Wucheng, and even only met once in Yue Fuhua's residence.But this time the matter of arresting people as corvee brought trouble to the capital, and he received news that the central government had sent a governor to Yongzhou to thoroughly investigate the matter.At this critical moment, Yue Fuhua happened to be away from home. In desperation, he remembered that Yue Fuhua had mentioned that his backer in Beijing was General Ling Wucheng.

So he rushed to the imperial capital Tanzhou overnight.

A half moon hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight poured down, reflecting his uneasy mood.

Thousands of miles away, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the dark night.Looking around, the soldiers who had practiced all day were soundly asleep. She got up quickly and found out the tent by the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)