It seems that my adopted brother had an accident when he was in the paddock.
Mrs.
Wei had been waiting for her for a long time.
She looked at her for a while and then asked her, "I'm not embarrassing you."
Wei An shook his head at her and told her what the old princess said, and Mrs.
Wei fell silent for a while before saying: "She is indeed different from those two father and daughter.
If the old Zhennan King had really survived to this day, he might not have ended up like the Ming family.
It was too arrogant.
After a pause, he patted Wei An's hand: "There is news from Tongzhou."
Wei Rui was always cautious and careful when checking things, and his movements were fast, but Wei An didn't expect him to be so fast.
When Wei Rui said Yang Huai's son first, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Dead."
At that moment, Wei An's aura didn't look like that of a child, and even Mrs.
Wei was surprised by her sharpness.
Wei Rui nodded immediately: "I said he was robbed by robbers on the way to work as an official and died."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and sneered again: "But I went to Mr.
Yang's hometown.
But they found that things didn't seem to be the case.
Yang Qinghe, who was supposed to be dead in this world, was still alive.
Well, not only is he living a good life, but he also has a wide circle of friends, and he is living a very cool life.
He is a promotion official in Anyuan, and the magistrate above him can't control him at all.
He has to nod and bow to him.
You have to be polite to him.
When I went there, he was still building a new house at home."
Sure enough, there is something fishy going on.
If there is nothing fishy, why would you cheat your death?
Old Mrs.
Wei asked: "Did you use your real name?"
In the last life, no one even knew that the Zhu family had colluded with the Yang family.
Of course, no one thought about causing trouble for the Yang family.
The Yang family's hometown was in Anyuan, thousands of miles away from the capital, and there was no communication. , let alone no one to look for him, Yang Qinghe will live peacefully for the rest of his life.
So he was so unscrupulous and didn't even try to hide it.
He used his real name openly and openly in Anyuan Fish and Meat Village.
Wei Rui nodded and said, "My real name and surname, there is no taboo at all."
Wei An smiled slightly, thought for a while and asked Wei Rui: "Uncle Na Rui has brought the person back now."
Wei Rui was a little surprised.
He went to see Mrs.
Wei first, and then asked Wei An: "How do you know?"
"Since he was originally dead and now he is alive again, even if he is missing, do the Yang family still dare to look for him blatantly?"
She didn't give in.
Seeing that Wei Rui was thoughtful, she asked again: "Did anyone stay behind when I came back this way?"
Are there any traces?”
Although Wei Rui is reliable, one cannot be too cautious when it comes to safety matters.
Wei Rui knew what Wei An was worried about, so he told her in a low voice: "Don't worry, I was extremely careful.
The noble young master of the Yang family was knocked unconscious by me, and he could only sleep in a daze.
I made an excuse that he had a rash, and he didn't."
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People are willing to get close but they don’t go into the city.”
It was right not to enter the city.
Now the Wei family is probably being closely watched by the Cao family.
Wei Rui may have been checked out when he came in.
However, Wei Rui is really the steward of Tongzhou Zhuangzi, so he came in.
It's not eye-catching either.
Wei An was thoughtful.
Yang Qinghe had not come to Beijing, but she had to ask him about what happened back then before attending the meeting at the Linjiang Palace, looking for a breakthrough.
This was a bit difficult.
Old Mrs.
Wei asked Wei Rui: "You didn't ask anything?"
Wei Rui glanced at Wei An: "I don't know where to start asking."
He always felt that Wei An's intelligence was a bit strange.
It was not just that he was smart, but more like he already knew certain things, so he was particularly keen on seeing these issues.
But Wei An is clearly just a ten-year-old child Wei An thought for a while and told Wei Rui that he was going to Tongzhou.
Old Mrs.
Wei frowned, thought for a moment and then shook her head: "It's too eye-catching."
"Pretend to be Uncle Rui's daughter and bring Wenxiu and Suping with you."
Wei An himself thought clearly and advised Mrs.
Wei: "If we want to negotiate a deal with King Linjiang, we must have some chips in hand.
We can naturally hand over Yang Qinghe directly to King Linjiang, but in this case, the favor will not seem so big.
Besides, I always feel that the Yang family has a story. " Old Mrs.
Wei knew that what she said made sense, and after thinking about it, she told Wei Rui: "I will give you another excuse, saying that there is something wrong with the harvest in Zhuangzi, and let the second young master follow to rectify the slaves and tenants in Zhuangzi.
You want to Help me protect Miss Seven."
Wei Rui responded solemnly and was careful along the way.
When he arrived at Zhuangzi, he had time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing that it was already dark, he ordered someone to serve food.
Wei Xuan is not as calm as Wei Kun, but he is also a very clever person.
After all, he is the eldest son of the third master, and he is very discerning.
Since the old lady asked him to come out to check the book, he went to the front to gather people to check the rent with great fanfare. .
He made such a big fuss, but no one really paid attention to Wei An anymore.
Wei Rui led Wei An to the granary in the backyard, where grain was piled.
Wei Rui hid him in the grain pile, so no one could find out that only he and his cronies had the key to the granary.
Yang Qinghe was already in a state of disarray.
He had been eating, drinking, and sleeping in the grain pile for the past few days.
His whole face was as sallow as a beggar from nowhere, and he moved desperately when he saw the light.
However, Wei An didn't mind that he was dirty, and just turned a blind eye to the stains.
He smiled and sat on the bench Wei Rui had arranged, looking at Yang Qinghe in front of him at leisure, and asked him in a low voice: "Master Yang, what's going on here?"
How have your days been?”
Yang Qinghe's eyes were angry and puzzled, his mouth was stuffed with something, and he was moaning.
Wei An did not let Wei Rui take off the rag stuffed in his mouth, and told him first: "I heard that you did not go to Nanjing to report your work to the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
Later, the Ministry of Civil Affairs sent someone to inquire and found out that you were on your way to take office.
Since you were robbed by robbers on the way, you are a dead person.
Even if you are really dead now, your father can't do anything, don't you think?"
Yang Qinghe curled up, far away from Wei An, but made no more noise.
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Wei An stared at him until he turned away in anger and anger, and then smiled again: "Now your life is in my hands, why not, let's make a deal."
It was extremely hot in the granary.
Yang Qinghe's whole body was sticky and no part of his body felt comfortable.
Hearing Wei An's words, he shivered.
Even better, it seems like he really knows something.
Wei An leaned down and looked at him condescendingly: "I know you think that your father has a relationship with Cao An, and his eyes are all over the sky.
But after all, he is a human being, and there are things that human beings cannot do.
For example, when he finds out about you, Before that, your life is probably gone”: