Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

The seal of the general's family is naturally carried with him on weekdays.

However, due to the fact that they always have other official positions, according to Ao Pingchuan, because of Lin Qingya's long experience, Lin Qingya has quite a few positions on his shoulders, but one of them is a nominal one, but even if it is a nominal one, the seal will remain in it. Part of the government.

And Mrs. Lin is not a person who manages the study, but the housekeeper is someone who Lin Qingya almost regards as his adopted son, and he is also a confidant, so it is no problem for him to temporarily keep the seal of the document.

But taking away the seal of the other party is of a different nature.

Xia Bai'an asked, "What about the second thing?"

"The second thing is that I think that seal is different from the seal left by my father and grandfather."

"what!"

Both Mo Yu and Mo Xue showed surprised expressions.

Xia Bai'an was also taken aback: "How do you know?"

"I've played with both daddy's and grandpa's seals before." Lin Miaomiao grabbed a handful of melon seeds with a smile.

"..."

Should it be said that this family is big-hearted?

The corner of Xia Bai'an's mouth twitched.

"But the seal that the housekeeper put back was different from the one that was taken out later. I would never admit it wrong, so I asked the housekeeper about it, and he told me that it was something to pray for peace, and told me, If you go out, you will suffer disaster."

Lin Miaomiao pursed her mouth again, "I made a note of it. Later, he and my mother sent me to Uncle Ao's house to play. Uncle Ao told me stories to coax me to sleep that night. Suddenly, something flew in and hurt me. Uncle Ao. Then there was another time like this, I was very scared. I thought it was because I wanted to ask Uncle Ao about it so much that Uncle Ao got hurt."

It turned out to be like this...

Wu Yue hugged Lin Miaomiao: "Children are lied to, and people in the capital of Li Guo are also very... so what."

"You wanted to swear just now." Mo Xue looked at her with a smile.

"..."

Wuyue turned her face away and stopped talking, but gently hugged Lin Miaomiao in her arms.

Mo Xue chuckled again, leaned against her arm, and asked Lin Miaomiao, "Then do you know Fang Houde's background? For example, where was he from before he was picked up?"

"I remember, he was..."

……

On a cool autumn day, the pigeons fluttered away, dissipating among the fallen leaves dancing in the sky.

Mo Che and Ao Pingchuan looked at a series of small characters on the note.

"You still have to risk going out at night." Ao Pingchuan rubbed his hands, and looked at Mo Che suspiciously, "This person is really your eyeliner, can you believe it?"

"Yes, but, what is it, is important enough to be said in person."

Wearing thin clothes, Mo Che casually tore the note in his hand into pieces, exchanged glances with Ao Pingchuan, then jumped up, left through the back door, and went to the place on the note to meet the informant.

The place of contact is in the painting boat not far away.

The painting boats docked at the shore at night, playing and singing every night, very lively.

The two walked in the dark place under the lamp, climbed into a dark painting boat as promised, stepped into it, someone led the way, and the lights were slowly lit up, illuminating the corridor and the whole room .

Sitting in the room was a stern-faced man with thick brows and big eyes in Chinese characters, who seemed to be a dignified person.

It's just that there was a knife with many gaps lying on his hand, the cloth of the handle was red and black, and the blade was just wrapped twice in a gray-green cloth, which still couldn't conceal the killing intent underneath.

Ao Pingchuan's shoulders were stiff, and the cramped cabin made him feel even more depressed.

Instead, Mo Che walked to sit opposite the man with ease, and glanced at the long knife lightly.

"keep it."

The man's arms with bulging veins stiffened for a moment, but he still sat cross-legged with his back bent, as if saluting Mo Che, before he lowered his head, wrapped the long knife tightly, threw it into a corner, and let out a sound. Muffled.

Ao Pingchuan frowned tightly.

When did Mo Che have his own influence in the capital?

Only then did he walk up to Mo Che and take a seat: "Brother informant, what news did you find about my uncle?"

The man glanced at Ao Pingchuan with sharp eyes, made a gasp in his nasal cavity, and did not reply.

Mo Che said nothing, just tapped on the table with his fingertips.

The sound is soft.

But he directly pried open the man's teeth.

"With regard to the forgery of documents, we did not investigate anything, but we thought that this incident had something to do with Cen Yishan, so we did some investigation and found out that one of the two incidents was behind the scenes."

"Cen Yishan?" Ao Pingchuan was puzzled, "Who is this?"

"Cen Hanshan's compatriot brother is now an impostor."

Mo Che explained lightly, ignored Ao Pingchuan's shocked expression, and continued to ask, "Who is behind the scenes?"

The man suddenly took out a package from his arms. The package was not big, but it contained many letters and notes, and pushed it to Mo Che's hand.

"We went to Zizhu County to investigate this matter before, and found that after Cen Hanshan emerged in the capital, his younger brother Cen Yishan was suddenly helped by King An, and he was given travel expenses to go to the capital. Moreover, according to the villagers, King An once We sponsored some people here, and asked them to go to the capital by name. But none of these people came back.”

Mo Che and Ao Pingchuan took out the contents.

Almost densely packed with words written by the villagers.

Ao Pingchuan frowned: "Brothers Cen Yishan and Cen Hanshan are imposters, why didn't you..."

"They are siblings with the same appearance and stature, and after Cen Yishan replaced him, he left his original brother's identity in the Chengtian Mansion, saying that he was killed by bandits. I know the truth, but I don't have much reality. evidence." Mo Che explained.

Ao Pingchuan took a deep breath: "King An, I remember that this King An is not in the capital most of the time, and the fief is also safe and sound, he is an idle prince."

"Concubine An and the fifth prince's mother and concubine are sisters. Cen Yishan, who was trained by King An, first relied on the third prince and then on the fifth prince, and then killed Lin Qingya, which is very strange."

The man suddenly made a low voice.

But after he finished speaking, he seemed to have heard something, bowed his head slightly towards Mo Che, immediately got up, and left the room briefly with his knife from the corner.

Only Mo Che and Ao Pingchuan were left in the room.

Ao Pingchuan saw that these letters could prove that King An had funded the brothers of the Cen family, and then thought of what the man said, his eyes turned cold.

"It's really strange. If he just wanted to assist his wife's sister's son to succeed him, he shouldn't have asked Cen Yishan to attach himself to the third prince first, then kill him, and come to the fifth prince instead."

"King An, even if he is an idle prince, we can't attack him, but you can keep an eye on his whereabouts a little bit, we are on guard. As for Lin Qingya's matter..."

Mo Che suddenly paused, and his gaze also looked outside.

Ao Pingchuan also turned his head back, and saw the door open, and a man walked in carrying a severed head, staring at the two with a slightly cold look: "Someone is watching you, please go back earlier."