"My lord's surname is Ji?" Yue'er raised her head in surprise. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网).
Faced with Liu Wei's indifferent expression, she hurriedly lowered her eyes and said cautiously: "If the young master is really the young master of the Biao family, the servant wants to tell the young master that our eldest miss escaped marriage five years ago and disappeared. Raised in a deep boudoir, ignorant of the dangers outside, once she leaves, there will be no trace. If the young master can find a way to find her, he must save her! The prime minister's mansion cannot go back, but at least the young miss still has family members It’s better to be able to rely on, it’s better to be on the verge of life and death.”
Liu Wei's expression was a bit complicated, apparently she didn't expect that this little maid would say this
After a moment of silence, Liu Wei asked, "Have you ever served the eldest lady of Xiangfu?"
"Yes, the servant has served the young lady since childhood, and the young lady has treated the servant very well, and even taught the servant to write and read."
The lady who taught you how to read and write died five years ago.
Liu Wei didn't say anything, but said vaguely: "I know, my surname is Ji Haohao. If I can find this cousin or cousin one day, I will take good care of her."
Yue'er was so grateful that she almost shed tears: "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."
Liu Wei thought for a while, then took out a money bag from her bosom, took out a fifty-two silver note from it, and handed it to her: "You have made a contribution in reporting the letter, and I have the right to reward you."
Yue'er looked at the number on the top, her eyes widened, and she hurriedly said: "What is the merit of this servant, it has been five years since this incident, and now it is unknown whether the eldest lady is alive or dead, I only hope that the eldest lady is blessed , can wait until the young master comes to rescue."
"She will." Liu Wei stuffed the silver ticket into Yue'er's palm and said, "I thank you on her behalf."
"The slaves dare not."
After all, this person grew up with the original owner, Liu Wei was afraid of revealing his identity if he talked too much with her, so he dismissed her with a few words.
It's just the surname Ji, but Liu Wei was really taken aback for a moment.
Seeing that Yue'er had reached the alley, Liu Wei hesitated, and stopped her: "Do you know what is the name of your eldest lady's mother? Since I am so similar to your lady, she must be from my Ji family." It's just that there are many branches of the Ji family, I don't know which one she belongs to?"
Yue'er thought for a while, and said: "The old mother didn't make it clear, but just said Ji Xiaqiu vaguely, I don't know if it is these three words."
But Liu Wei was stunned immediately, and his eyes suddenly opened up: "Ji Xiaqiu? Did you hear me right?"
"Servant" Yue'er saw Liu Wei's expression, and panicked: "Maid may have remembered it wrong, but it should be this name, and servant too"
"Think clearly." Liu Wei took two quick steps, stopped in front of Yue'er, and grabbed Yue'er's shoulder in desperation.
Yue'er felt a pain in her shoulder and groaned.
Liu Wei was very anxious: "Is it Ji Xiaqiu? Think again!"
Yue'er tried hard to recall, sweating from her tense forehead, and finally nodded cautiously: "Yes, it should be the name."
Liu Wei was in a trance, let go of Yue'er, but her expression was extremely complicated.
"Young master?"
"You go first." Liu Wei waved her hand, trying to calm down now.
Yue'er was a little worried about this young master, but she didn't dare to disturb him, so she had to leave without turning her head.
Liu Wei stood in the alley with his back leaning against the stone wall, but his mind was in chaos.
The name Ji Xiaqiu is so familiar, it is her mother's name, not an ancient one, but a modern mother.
When she heard the little maid say the surname "Ji", she was in a daze. She thought she was thinking too much, but when she asked again, it was really her mother's name.
"Mom" Liu Wei murmured, but it seemed like a lifetime away.
Five years seems to be a short period of time, but it is actually a separation of thousands of years.
In modern times, she is not the only daughter in the family. She has an older brother, a younger brother, and a younger sister. She is the second in line, and because she lived with her grandpa and grandpa alternately since she was a child, she is not often with her parents.
But how much her parents love her, she knows very well.
She didn't know if she was dead in the modern age. When she first traveled here, she was also homesick, but the situation forced her to adapt. Since she couldn't go back, she had to live well now.
She comforted herself several times, even if she was gone, her parents still had brothers, younger sisters, and three children, and it would not be hopeless to lack one of her.
But that being said, it's not so easy to let go of a family relationship.
Liu Wei blinked, only to realize that her nose was a little sore, rubbed her nose, she suppressed the homesickness, let out a long breath, calmed herself down, and gradually sorted out the current situation.
There was also Ji Xiaqiu in this ancient time, so, is she the same person as her modern mother
If not, is it the same name
But if yes, then her ancient family is relative to modern? But why is her father wrong? In modern times, his father's name is Liu Yuan, not Liu Cheng.
After thinking about it, Liu Wei thought, she still needs to check it out.
The surname is Ji, there is a Ji family here, even if her mother died early according to the little maid, she always has her natal family.
Ji family, is it possible for her to find grandpa
Liu Wei's heart suddenly beat very fast.
How long has it been since Anan stayed in ancient times with peace of mind, how long has she not had the delusion of a family reunion.
Here, she is an orphan, she has no one but Xiao Li and Pearl.
But now, is there a possibility that she can have a family again
real family
Liu Wei is very clear that the possibility of his family members also crossing over is too slim, but the Ji family here may be related to the modern Ji family, such as ancestors
It's absurd, but it's still possible.
Liu Wei was very confused and excited now, she clutched her heart, and slowly adjusted her breathing, when it was about the same time, she left the alley and walked all the way to the Three Princes' Mansion.
In the Palace of the Three Kings, after Liu Xiaoli was taken away by Xixiang Mingxiang, he changed into a suit of clothes, took a bath again, and waited until he was clean before sitting on the bed and playing with his little sword.
Rong Leng was sitting by the bed, holding a dagger in his hand, cutting something.
"What is this?" Looking at the long wooden stick that was gradually taking shape, Liu Xiaoli asked in a low voice.
Because of the embarrassing topic in the car, Liu Xiaoli didn't talk to Rong Leng much along the way.
Rong Leng handed him the stick and said, "Long spear."
"What is a spear?" Liu Xiaoli touched it curiously.
"Weapons on the battlefield." Rong Leng said, showing Xiao Li the spikes on the tip of the gun.
Liu Xiaoli touched it, then withdrew his hand: "Prick your hand."
"This is the place to kill people."
Liu Xiaoli looked at the spike, reached out to touch it again, and asked, "Do you have a spear?"
"Um."
"Don't you use a sword? You also use a gun?"
"My gun is called Killing God."
Liu Xiaoli murmured it again, and said sincerely: "What a majestic name." Then asked: "I haven't seen you use it before. Is using a gun the same as using a sword?"
"no the same."
Liu Xiaoli stared at this unfinished wooden gun, and suddenly yearned for it.
Rong Leng looked into his shining eyes and touched his head.
And at this moment, a person rushed in from outside the door.
The two looked at the same time, and were taken aback at the same time.
"Father?" Liu Xiaoli called out, a little surprised, he had never seen his mother look like this before, with an anxious expression, eyes full of haste, and even dirt that came from somewhere under his clothes.
"you"
Just as Rong Leng was about to speak, Liu Wei ran in and grabbed his hand, saying, "I have something to tell you."
Rong Ling looked down at the little white hand that was holding her strong wrist tightly, her palm was very hot, and she was still slightly sweating.