No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

"This was not done by our general, but by that young marquis!" Jiang Chi popped out from the gap between the two people's gazes and said suddenly.

Tang Yuwei was frightened and pushed Yangyang away as if he was holding a hot potato.

"Oh my!" Yangyang sat down on the ground, raised his head and pointed at Tang Yuwei angrily, "Are you..."

"I am in good health and strong, and I am not sick!" Tang Yuwei replied seriously, leaning sideways.

Yangyang sneered and stood up crookedly. The crazy look on her face had mostly disappeared.

"General, you are a man of great talent. I admire you!" Yangyang bowed and said, "But why does the young marquis want it?"

After hearing this, Tang Yuwei cast a sharp look at the talkative Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi was devoted to the general, and was afraid that someone would misunderstand their general. When he received Tang Yuwei's signal, he was excited again.

"After escorting Miss Xue home last night, our general turned back to follow the young marquis. Due to the delay, the second young lady had already been beaten to a pulp by the people he assigned!"

Jiang Chi kept talking like a toss, not noticing the sinister look on Tang Yuwei's face.

"So, Miss Xue, it's not that our general didn't save your sister, it's that our general first..."

"So, your general..." Yangyang turned his gaze from the silly Jiang Chi to Tang Yuwei, "worried about me so much!"

Tang Yuwei looked like he was about to say something but couldn't. He looked helpless and aggrieved. "I'll say it again. I'll..."

"No need to say more." Yangyang raised her head proudly and gently touched the soft hair on her shoulders with her hands.

"General, you want to say that you have no improper thoughts about me! But I know," Yangyang folded her hands in front of her and said shyly, "General, you are just shy! Hehehe!"

"I really will..." Tang Yuwei couldn't bear to listen any longer, but Yangyang spoke before he could finish his words.

"You really care about me, but you are afraid that your military affairs will implicate me, so you keep refusing!"

Yangyang looked at Tang Yuwei affectionately with the sea of ​​stars in his eyes.

"It's okay. I have a lot of things to do. Don't worry, General. I will take good care of myself!"

Yangyang covered her mouth and laughed secretly, and walked foolishly towards the place where the carriage was parked, intending to leave in a cool manner, "Where is my carriage! Lao Mo, Lao Mo!"

"He was called away by Jiang family a long time ago!"

Tang Yuwei came slowly from behind, waved his hand towards the end of the alley, and a carriage drove steadily towards them.

"You can take this one back. It's the government carriage! Your maid is also on it!"

"What about the general?" Yangyang laughed a little wantonly, "Well, I mean, the general won't see me off?"

"Don't keep talking about other things. You are not usually as stupid as you are today. Why are you doing this?"

How could Tang Yuwei be so unkind? It was a waste of my affectionate expression just now.

He is still analyzing my purpose?

Even if I know the answer, I can't tell you. Telling you would be like admitting the guilt myself!

Yangyang cleared his throat and the clip sound came back online.

"Ahem! It was my negligence. The general was too kind to me. What could I have thought about that?"

Tang Yuwei pursed his lips and tilted his head, his eyes shrewd, "Where is your maid from yesterday? She shouldn't be in the mansion, right?"

Yangyang obviously took a half step back, feeling guilty, "I'm too tired, so I won't bother the general to see me off!" After saying that, she got on the carriage that had already been parked.

Xiaotao leaned her head out and helped Yangyang into the carriage.

As soon as he sat down, Tang Yuwei approached the car window and said, "I told you not to interfere. If there is a next time..."

Yangyang immediately opened the curtains and met Tang Yuwei's sideways gaze.

"General Tang, you may really think that I do nothing every day and cause trouble everywhere. But if your mother died in an unclear way, what would you do? Would you sit back and do nothing?"

What's more, Jiang just wanted to kill me. He was so vicious, there must be a reason!

Tang Yuwei was inspired, and Yangyang continued,

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I don't care whether Xue Qingqing lives or dies, because her mother's hands may also be stained with the blood of my mother Jia, so Jiang, the instigator, deserves to die the most!"

Yangyang lowered the curtain, and the gloomy carriage suddenly felt cold. Xiaotao held Yangyang's hands for fear that she would be cold.

As the car slowly moved forward, a tear finally fell from her eyes.

Xiao Tao was panicked, but when she thought about what Yang Yang had just said to Tang Yuwei, she felt even more sorry for their young lady.

Yangyang just thought that the real her had never felt any maternal love.

But now she doesn't understand why she should fight so hard for a false identity and a time-travelling fate.

What she didn't know was how painful her words were to Tang Yuwei.

Because his mother, a heroine who was dedicated to defending the country, was unreasonably accused of treason.

"General, General!"

Jiang Chi followed Tang Yuwei's gaze and looked at the endless alley, but it was still blurry because of the rain.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yuwei suddenly reacted.

"Our people reported that Jiang went to the young marquis's villa."

"As expected!"

……

Yangyang took a carriage back to Xue Mansion and Fangfei Courtyard.

The maid Biluo had already returned with the information she had gathered, and was now waiting anxiously in the inner room.

"Miss, you are finally back."

Biluo helped Yangyang take off his cloak.

Xiao Tao found a newly made jacket from the cupboard and put it on Yang Yang.

"It's raining sporadically today, sometimes it rains, sometimes it stops, and it's a lot colder. Miss, don't get cold."

"It's okay!" Yangyang was depressed for a while, then smiled proudly, "I have a great harvest today!"

"Miss, don't have any big gains. I'm almost scared to death." Xiao Tao shuddered.

"That cousin's wife just rushed out like a madman, got on the carriage and told Lao Mo to leave quickly. When I saw that the young lady hadn't come back yet, I knew that she couldn't leave no matter what, so I jumped out of the carriage and waited outside!"

"Perhaps seeing that I was anxious to rush in, someone came out to inform me to get on the carriage. You will be out soon."

Xiao Tao wanted to ask about Jiang Jiarou, but Yang Yang was more concerned about what Biluo was investigating, so she hurriedly said,

"Biluo, have you found out the origin and function of the fragrance in the sachet?"

"Miss, it's pretty much what you suspected before. The dried grass inside smells like orchid."

"But smelling it for a long time will make people depressed and weak. If you eat a little, you will have the same symptoms as you did that day, but if you eat too much, you may die."

Xiao Tao frowned, "How can there be such a vicious thing? It's totally devoid of conscience!"

"This thing is very expensive. It's hard to get it in Dapu Country, but it's grown in Rong Country in large areas!"

Biluo lifted the handkerchief in her hand, revealing a small rouge box.

"This is the rouge sold by Qian Xixuan. My maid sister said that there is a little bit of it in it, just to enhance the fragrance! Some Hebei was added to neutralize the toxicity of Tibetan withered grass. So in Jingwei City, only their warehouse has this stuff. The pharmacy will not sell this harmful thing."

Yangyang was overjoyed, "Good, Biluo, you are so brave and have a way, you have found out even now!"

"Miss, I have to thank you for this. If it weren't for you, my sister would not be able to find a job in the rouge shop now, and naturally I wouldn't be able to find this thing." Biluo was praised and her face turned red and she was embarrassed.

"I have to thank you all. You and Xiaotao are my lucky stars!"

Yangyang took the box of rouge, and she had already figured out most of the reason behind the incident.