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Chapter 81 Her name is "Changying" now?
Fu Rong took two steps up.

"What happened?" Ling Yuan dismounted.

"Cheng Xiao over there..."

"Hurry up and take him to the Third Division!" While Fu Rong was retelling, Shaokang immediately turned around and berated the soldiers.

Before that, Cheng Xiao had mentioned to the jailer many times that he wanted to see Ling Yuan, but because Shen Ying had counted him on his guard, he failed many times, but no one thought that Ling Yuan would come over at this juncture.

However, Ling Yuan's arrival had already alarmed Cheng Xiao who was being escorted. He turned his head in the cage, and then rushed towards the prison like crazy: "Marquis Wu Ning! Is it Marquis Wu Ning?! I have—"

"Gag him!" Shaokang sternly reprimanded, and personally grabbed his head and pressed it down!
Ling Yuan turned his head when he heard the sound.

Cheng Xiao in the cage struggled desperately, his gagged mouth could no longer make a complete sound, but his eyes widened and he looked at him.

The soldiers rushed forward and hurriedly pulled the prison cart away.

"Crazy, I jumped the wall just to survive." Shaokang Fujian smiled.

Ling Yuanding looked twice, then looked away.

The night in late spring in Yanjing is cool.

It was late at night when Ling Yuan returned home, he rested his head on the back of the chair and looked at the roof for a while, then he suddenly took out a letter from the drawer.

A few lines of words were densely written on the letter paper, he glanced at it twice, put it back, crossed his fingers on his stomach, and looked out the window into the dark night.

... When Shaokang returned home, it was already daylight.

Shaoyin was feeding the birds in the courtyard and asked him, "How is it?"

"Originally, what I said was good and cooperative in the prison, but I changed my mind again when I arrived at the Ministry of Punishment. It took me an hour or two before I let go, but in the end it was a move." Shaokang took off his armor on the spot and sat on a stone bench. superior.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "When I first arrived there, there was an accident. When Cheng Xiao came out of the prison, he happened to meet Xizhi. Cheng Xiao screamed to see him. It was really dangerous. Fortunately, I was Blocked, did not let him succeed."

Shaoyin held a pinch of broken rice and turned around: "Why are you so careless?"

"Second Lord! Marquis Wu Ning just went to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to announce the decree on his behalf, but on the way back, he suddenly detoured to the prison!"

The guard's sudden report immediately attracted the attention of the two of them.

Shaokang immediately stood up, "When did it happen?!"

"Just two quarters of an hour ago, it was Jin Linwei's brother who sent the news!"

……

In the prison, Ling Yuan sat on the chair brought by the jailer, silently watching Cheng Xiao for a long time.

Cheng Xiao has swallowed countless mouthfuls of saliva since he finished speaking, but with every breath, the man in front of him seems to be more solemn and majestic. Every moment of this silence is suffocating.

He almost began to doubt whether Shen Changying had the ability to escape back then, so he escaped from the capital with his life under his command.

"Her name is now 'Chang Ying'?"

At the moment when he was so depressed that he could hardly hold on anymore, Ling Yuan spoke.

The voice was clear and calm, without any emotion.

"Yes, it's Changying, Shen Changying!" Cheng Xiao seemed to be escaping from death, and he increased his strength even more.

Ling Yuan still looked at him like that, after a while, he got up, picked up the booklet on the side, and turned around slowly.

"My Lord Hou promised me—"

Ling Yuan stopped, turned and glanced at him: "I will tell the executioner to sharpen the knife. When I arrive at Nankangwei in the future, I will also burn a stick of incense and sacrifice to Master Cheng."

"Master Hou!"

Cheng Xiao's screaming had already broken down, but soon it became his own screaming.

……

Zhou Liang found out that the ingredients that Changying had picked up in the dock that day were indeed not based on her suspicions, at least the one who drilled the dowels was indeed a craftsman who had served in the government-run dock.

This is of course not a great discovery, but if a craftsman who has served in a government factory goes to a private factory to help, at least it shows that there are many things in the government factory, and the owner or manager of the private factory may be very familiar with it.

The news from the shipyard can hardly help her, and judging from Tan Shao's intentions, he has no determination to kill the conspirators after the truth comes out.

——Tan Shao is powerful in Jiaxing, Huzhou, but if he is placed in Daning, placed in the court, if he wants to compete with the Governor's Mansion of Water Transport, his weight is still a bit lighter.

Therefore, Tan Shao is currently throwing his hands at the mouse, meaning that the investigation will definitely find out, but whether to do it or not depends on the situation.

Although Changying couldn't restrain her desire to do more and more quickly, but the general situation was such that haste makes waste, and she couldn't force it.

After lunch, I started dressing up.

Zixiang brought back new clothes a few days ago, a set of satin spring shirts in lotus color, not eye-catching, not dazzling, but the pattern of passionflower flowers embroidered on the front is very unconventional. She is dressed in apricot yellow and primrose in color and is always ready for use.After carefully scenting with deep water, I picked out a few tops to match.

Tan Shuyin wore the color of a concubine Xiang, and Changying couldn't steal her limelight.Besides, she has an official status, so she has to be dignified.

Rich people also pay attention to drinking tea. Although it is necessary to keep a low profile in everything nowadays, the details are the most true and cannot be sloppy.

"The servant accompanied the girl and came back, and went to Tongzhou with the fifth master. The servants of Fanzhu and Yingbi have been carefully trained, and there is something wrong with them. Let's wait for the servant to come back."

While talking, Zixiang helped her to tie up her hair.

The outline of her facial features is clear, and she can look particularly energetic with a little makeup. Wearing this warm and light color complements each other.

Changying hummed, and continued to tie up her skirt.

She is familiar with clothes, and it doesn't bother her to share snacks. What she is thinking at the moment is what else to do today besides drinking tea.

Zhou Liang went to inquire about Wang Zhao two days ago, and Xu Lan thought that he should not act rashly, so as not to startle the snake.

Wang Zhao was originally supported by the prefect of He, but now that he has changed to a new official, he must try every means to get Qi Ming, and on a day like today, he is a small official in the promotion department under the government office, so he must be there to show his heart.

The most convenient way right now is to get Wang Zhao's family out of his mouth, but this has to be done tactfully.

"The carriage is ready." Yingbi said.

It just so happened that the last bead flower had gathered on her temples, she flicked her sleeves, opened the sewing basket, and grabbed a handful of small things for Zixiang to take with her.

The spring shirt that Tan Shuyin is wearing today has a silver twig pattern on the bottom of the concubine. She has an outgoing personality, and she wears a white skirt embroidered with twigs of peonies underneath, which is very beautiful.

Standing inside the Tanjiajiao gate, she looks as pretty as a poppies.

Mrs. Tan is not weak either. Although she is nearly forty years old, she is round and jade-like, and her kind face exudes dignity.

Shuyin had obviously already made an agreement with her mother, and seeing Changying showing her face, she took her maid and got into her carriage.

Then she said to the driver: "Go north first, and then go around Baitong Lane."

"What's the reason?" Changying looked at her suspiciously.

Shuyin grinned: "Let's go this way, maybe we will meet Xu Lan on the way."

(End of this chapter)