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

The next morning.

The letter written by Ao Pingchuan was sent to Dali Temple.

Dali Temple had always ignored all kinds of documents sent by Ao Pingchuan and pretended not to see them.

But at this moment, Dali Temple vaguely knew that the emperor was also vacillating on Lin Qingya's matter by virtue of the epidemic. In addition, many heroes of the epidemic chaos interceded for Lin Qingya. There is a possibility of overturning the case.

The people in Dali Temple no longer dared to reject the document easily, not only accepted it, but also sent a message to Ao Pingchuan.

"There are a lot of doubts about Lin Qingya's matter. If Master Ao has any evidence, he can submit it to Dali Temple."

Ao Pingchuan just laughed it off.

Wait until the people from Dali Temple leave.

He took Mo Yu and climbed into the carriage, ready to go to Xia Mansion.

Mo Yu watched the people from Dali Temple disappear at the end of the long street from afar, and his eyes darkened a bit: "They are all villains who follow the trend. I thought the people in Dali Temple were as upright as the prime minister."

"People like the prime minister are really a minority."

Ao Pingchuan put down the curtain of the car, helped Mo Yu to sit firmly, and his smiling face just now turned cold, "My brother's bones have not been found anywhere, and the frontier even wants to hide the matter of my brother's death, I... ..."

"Uncle Ao, we have more important things to do."

Mo Yu reminded in a low voice.

Ao Pingchuan seems to have regained his senses, but he still holds a tattered small wooden carving with his fingertips, and hangs his head for a long time, unable to regain his senses.

His parents died young, even if the Ao family survived due to some meritorious service, he was only brought up under the knee of the housekeeper Changde.

The housekeeper and servants were all obedient to him, wishing to coddle him into lawlessness.

It was his uncle and elder brother who pulled him out of the abyss of arrogance and lust, taught him by precepts and deeds, taught him carefully, and cultivated him into an independent adult until today.

It's just that the youngest son of the Lin family went to the frontier earlier and died in battle, so the elder brother could only rush to the frontier, taking the place of the younger brother, guarding the border and not returning all year round.

Haven't seen you in years.

Already things are different.

The sweat in Ao Pingchuan's palm almost soaked the wood carving, and the sharp corners of the wood carving also pierced his palm.

But he was still holding on tightly.

The elder brother died thousands of miles away, with no one to rely on, and no one even knew about it, leaving only a wife and daughter.

He, however, is still a wimp in the capital.

"It's here." Mo Yu's voice briefly pulled back his thoughts.

Ao Pingchuan raised his head suddenly, Mo Yu shrank his neck in shock from the murderous intent in his eyes, before he could answer, Mo Yu jumped out of the carriage early and went to find his brothers, sisters and Miao Miao.

Ao Pingchuan realized that he was showing his thoughts again, wiped his face, and got out of the car.

When he got off the car, he saw Xia Bai'an took the reckless boy into his arms, rubbed him like a kitten, and said, "What did you do for Uncle Ao? Tell me?"

Mo Yu thumped twice, and then buried herself in Xia Bai'an's neck: "I didn't help much, Uncle Ao did things by himself, I just watched."

"I don't believe it."

Xia Bai'an patted his back lightly.

Mo Yu pursed his lips in grievance, he couldn't say anything, he must have heard something terrible from his father and uncle last night.

After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, he raised his head to meet Shang Ao Pingchuan's murderous eyes, paused with his fingertips, and immediately hugged Mo Yu tightly, looking at him: "My condolences."

Ao Pingchuan's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Xia Bai'an had already walked in front of him with the child in his arms, and said softly: "But your brother will not die in vain, the truth will always come to light one day, you have to cheer up."

"I... I don't need comfort from a little girl like you." Ao Pingchuan put on a stiff smile.

"Yes, yes, you don't need it, and I'm only talking because the dead are the most important... Also, I don't know when your brother left, but it may take a long time for the news from the frontier to reach the capital. .”

Xia Bai'an looked at him helplessly, and immediately handed him the pass from the prime minister's mansion, and asked someone to bring some heavy packages, and told him, "The Lin family is full of loyalty, protecting the people and territory of the Li country. If you mind, Why don't you go outside the capital city, among the great rivers and mountains, to see your brother off. Mo Che said that he will send someone to protect him, so that no one will find your trace."

Ao Pingchuan took the package, and in the small gap, he could still see the yellow and white paper money.

Eye sockets became hot.

He hugged the package in his arms tightly, looked down at Xia Bai'an: "You are not useless."

"It was all planned by Mo Che for you." Xia Bai'an looked at him, handed him a set of plain white clothes, and turned to leave with Mo Yu in his arms.

At the gate of the mansion, Mo Che kept staring at Xia Bai'an and Ao Pingchuan.

Until Xia Baian went back with Mo Yu in his arms, Mo Che also followed closely.

Ao Pingchuan stood in place for a long time, returned to the carriage with his things in his arms, and told the groom: "Get out of the city."

"What happened at Dali Temple..."

"Have time."

Ao Pingchuan hugged the plain white linen clothes tightly in his hands, and the tip of his nose felt sour.

He knew what Mo Che was thinking.

Mo Che may be meticulous, and may really regard him as a friend now, but he may not ask him to indulge and burn paper money as a sacrifice.

Only Xia Bai'an would do this.

……

Xiafu.

Xia Bai'an put down Mo Yu, and asked the four little guys to play and eat together.

At this moment, Mo Che pushed up from behind, clasped Xia Bai'an's wrist with one hand, and lowered his head to ask, "Why are you so nice to Ao Pingchuan?"

"The dead one is the big one, and judging by the way he spoke yesterday, I'm afraid it's just gossip, and the Lin family can't let the matter know." Xia Bai'an didn't turn to look at Mo Che, but concentrated on Bu Cai, and said, "Hiding For such a big thing, people will definitely collapse.”

Mo Che closed his eyes, and unconsciously bent down: "I also hide a secret."

"So I'm by your side?" Xia Bai'an broke free from his embrace helplessly, turned around, raised her hand to cover his forehead, and stared into his eyes for a long time, "It's been half an hour since you woke up, why don't you Didn't you wake up? Sticky and won't let anyone go..."

"Didn't wake up."

"Then go back and sleep for a while, get up and eat lunch directly, and save a lot of money for breakfast."

"..."

Mo Che entangled him irritably, scratching the itchy flesh on Xia Bai'an's waist.

Xia Bai'an jumped three feet high, turned around and ran.

The four children in the corridor quietly listened to the movement inside, and tacitly decided not to go in and disturb them.

Lin Miaomiao grabbed Mo Yu and asked, "What is the reason why Uncle Ao was so angry yesterday?"

"..."

Mo Yu opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time.

Both Mo Qian and Mo Xue turned cold. They both learned the truth from their parents yesterday.

But, no matter what, you can't tell Miao Miao.

When several people were in a dilemma, Xia Bai'an jumped out from the inside, seemed to hear Lin Miaomiao's words, and hugged her with a slightly changed expression: "Your Uncle Ao's temperament is like a little girl, who knows why he is angry."

"..."

The three children were full of admiration, it's up to you to make up things.