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Chapter 494 Chaos of T-shaped scroll (third update!)
"Miss Xing, we are here from Master Jingyuan of Panxiang Temple. We mainly want to ask Miss Xing if she ever knew where Miss Miaoyu went with Master Qi and which temple in Beijing she practiced in... ..."

Wang Wenyan didn't go around in circles, so there was nothing to hide.

The plain girl became vigilant all of a sudden, "Since you came from Mrs. Jingyuan, didn't she tell you where Miaoyu went?"

Wang Wenyan shook his head, "Master Jing Yuan doesn't know much about it, she only knows that her senior sister took Miaoyu to the north to travel and practice. The destination is Beijing, but she doesn't know where exactly."

The plain girl hesitated, "I don't know why you are looking for Miaoyu?"

Wang Wenyan thought for a while, and then slowly said: "This involves other people's private affairs, I'm afraid it's not convenient to tell outsiders, but please rest assured, Miss Xing, we are all people with status, and Yangzhou and Huaihe have transferred the salt envoy The yamen can tell if you ask, and you can tell the girl clearly that we must be doing it for Miss Miaoyu's good, otherwise Master Jingyuan would not be able to tell us about your situation..."

The plain girl shook her head indifferently: "This is just your one-sided opinion. Master Jingyuan doesn't care about world affairs. If you want to coax something from her, it's not surprising."

Wang Wenyan did not expect this woman to be so alert and difficult to deal with. Although her guess was not true, her vigilance and carefulness were commendable.

"Then according to the girl's intention, but you want to go to see Mrs. Jingyuan with us?"

"I've said it all, I'm afraid Master Jingyuan was deceived by your preconceived ideas, and she will go with you this time, and she may not believe what I say, so..."

Wang Wenyan continued with a wry smile: "So we have to inform you of our intention to find Ms. Miaoyu, and you will judge whether our intention of coming is in good faith before telling us Ms. Miaoyu's whereabouts?"

The plain girl may also feel that she is a little aggressive, but this is related to her best friend, so she can't trust others easily, she can only bite her lip and nod: "If the little girl misunderstood the husband afterwards, the little girl apologizes first. "

This shrewd but humane girl is really smart. Wang Wenyan's eyes fell on the skinny man leaning on the wood door listlessly, "Miss Xing, as I said before, these things involve women's vagina. It's not that we can say it on our own, it's not that we don't believe in the girl, so I ask the girl to understand, how about this..."

Seeing the man on the opposite side take out a huge ingot from his pouch, and his father's eyes on the chai gate over there, his breathing became short of breath. , that little girl will swear to God that she will never say a word about Sister Miaoyu to her husband, and my father doesn't even know about Sister Miaoyu's situation, no matter how tricky you are, you will never succeed!"

Wang Wenyan took a deep breath. He really didn't expect the other party to be so vigilant and witty. As soon as he leaked the word, he immediately reacted to the convenience, and even used a poisonous oath to stop his actions.

That's all, if the man knows the situation, it doesn't matter, but Wang Wenyan only needs to glance at it to know that the man may really not know what he wants to ask, so he can only give up.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Wang Wenyan thought for a while before saying, "Well, Miss Xing, let's take a step to talk."

The girl without makeup knows that the other party is not worried about her father, but she doesn't even worry about her father, let alone others.

Seeing his daughter follow her out of the courtyard, the skinny man spat resentfully, intending to follow out to find out what happened, but he saw the other two people who should be followers staring at him, obviously not letting him go. If you follow him out, you can only give up.

"Miss Xing, I don't know if you know Miss Miaoyu's life experience, um, you probably know the relationship between Mrs. Jingyuan and her? Do you know who Miss Miaoyu's father is?"

After being slightly startled, the plain girl immediately came to her senses, "I only know that Sister Miaoyu said that her father should be..., sir, did you mean that Sister Miaoyu's father is the envoy of salt transportation in the two Huaihe Rivers...?"

"That's right, Ms. Xing, we know that the relationship between you and Ms. Miaoyu is extraordinary, and Mrs. Jingyuan also specifically said this, so we will inform you of this situation, and please be sure to respect everyone. Keep it secret, of course, if the relationship between Ms. Miaoyu and Mrs. Lin is made public in the future, then it will be fine, but not now, because it will also involve the marriage of Ms. Miaoyu in the future,..."

Wang Wenyan simply told Xing Xiuyan that Lin Ruhai was seriously ill, and hoped that Miaoyu would recognize his ancestors and return to his family, and also got the consent of his biological mother, Master Jingyuan, but Xing Xiuyan just listened silently, occasionally asking questions .

"This is the case. If Ms. Xing has any questions, feel free to ask them. Wang will tell you everything." Wang Wenyan admired this modest woman who came from a small family but was as clean as a white lotus. Also very respectful.

"There is nothing else. In fact, the little girl also knows that Sister Miaoyu must be from an official family, but she is not willing to mention her family background. It must be a little bit hard to hide, so the little girl never asked much. I didn't expect this. In such a situation, but all the hardships come, maybe Sister Miaoyu will be able to smile a little more in the future." Xing Xiuyan shook her head, "But Sister Miaoyu has a noble heart, and it is reasonable for you, including Mrs. Lin, to think about him like this, but She may also be unwilling to accept,..."

"Miss Xing, we can only do things with heart. As a father, Mr. Lin must fulfill his father's responsibility. Of course, if Ms. Miaoyu really devotes herself to the Buddha after Mr. Lin's death, I don't think anyone can do anything about it." Stop her, but as a parent, or as a child, you should do your part."

Wang Wenyan's patience and understanding finally made Xing Xiuyan hang his head silently, and Wang Wenyan did not urge him. After a long time, Xing Xiuyan raised his head: "Mr. Wang, I believe in you. If sister Miaoyu can have a good home, it is also what the little girl hopes for." I wonder if Mr. Wang can tell Sister Miaoyu who her future husband-in-law is?"

Wang Wenyan smiled and shook his head, "Ms. Xing, Wang can only say that if Ms. Miaoyu can marry him, she will definitely not be wronged. As for who he is, it is not convenient to tell him now. Maybe it will be a year or so. Afterwards, Miss Xing will know about it, and maybe Miss Miaoyu will take the initiative to tell her."

Xing Xiuyan nodded silently, "Sister Miaoyu once said that if she ends her wanderings with her master, she will stay in the Muni Court outside the west gate of the capital, but I don't know if she is here now."

After Wang Wenyan wrote it down, he smiled and thanked him, and then took out the ingot, but Xing Xiuyan flatly refused, and Wang Wenyan did not force it, and thanked him again and left.

Watching the group of people go away, Xing Xiuyan suddenly felt that the world had become much colder, and subconsciously wrapped herself tightly in cotton quilts.

If sister Miaoyu finds a good home, that would be a good thing, but I don't know if sister Miaoyu has entered the high school, can I still talk about history with her as intimately as before?
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Moon Harbor Turtle Island.

The waves beat gently on the cliffs hundreds of feet away, and the dark and majestic cliffs looked majestic and intimidating in the quiet night. Even the sentinels who were ten feet away felt the pressure of choosing people to eat.

There are a few flickering lights hanging under the tall beams, but the few people sitting by the wall can just hide in the darkness, and it is difficult to observe their facial expressions.

"It's all here, let's talk, how do you do it?" A slightly impatient voice was as crisp as pearls falling on an ice tray, but with a bit of anger, "If you drag it on, I'll be in trouble." It's time to enter our Fujian territory, so why don't we just sit here and wait to die?"

"What good idea do you have?" A disdainful voice came out of the darkness, "Assassination again? Does it make sense? If you continue to argue like this, then I won't come next time."

"Huang Butou, if you don't come, then we can only regard you as going to disembark?" A somewhat bleak voice came from the northeast side, "Who doesn't know that you are relying on Tian's family now and have nothing to fear?"

"Hmph, you can also rely on the Xu family, let's see how they deal with you?" The voice called Huang Butou said angrily: "Of course I want to rely on him, but is he willing? Is the offer acceptable? Otherwise, I’m full and still come here?”

"Now people are all focused on fighting for Quanzhou or our side. I heard that Ningbo is very likely to be placed in the next step, because there are changes in Japan, and Ningbo's maritime trade is mainly Japan. The imperial court intends to let Deng Lai’s side directly confronted Japan, so Ningbo’s camp was blown up,…”

"Don't listen to those confusing news. Those Ningbo people are deliberately relaxing our Fujian people's minds. Maybe when the court announces, Ningbo will win. You think those Zhejiang guys are vegetarians in the court. , and the Nanzhi gang, they all belong to their party."

"..., that's not necessarily the case. Anyway, Mr. Shoufu is still from Fujian. If he doesn't speak up for us, then he will not dare to return to his hometown to enter the ancestral hall after he dies!"

"Hmph, who do you think you are? The Ye family has a big business, and it's your turn to be a water mouse to point fingers? They can kill more than ten of you with one thumb!"

"Where are you so good? Who was it last time who said that we should unite everyone to go to the guild hall to kowtow and ask for a way out? Is it useful? Did you take care of you? Pooh!..."

……

Seeing that the topic of chattering was being pulled away, the man sitting in the darkness at the southernmost end glanced at another man who had been keeping his head down less than a foot away, and had already made a decision in his heart.

　The third is asking for a monthly pass!

　
(End of this chapter)