An's, Shenmuehua and Cui Cui woke up the next day.
Without the source of the photo, An's cried, depressed, and fell ill.
The internal calculation officer Xiwu informed An's personal servant Cui Cui and the nurse Shen Muhua, and they knelt on the ground.
Cui Cui tremblingly said: "The lady is holding the son, and the slave and the maid are sitting at the table. For some reason, they don't know the personnel.
As for why the door was closed from the inside, the servant didn't even know it. Please be aware of it. "
Shenmuehua said the same as Cui Cui.
Xiwu repeatedly interrogated Fan Tiao, and no matter how severe the torture was, he did not ask for any valuable clues.
Xiwu had no choice but to report the photos of the Yangyang according to the truth, without any clues.
She Yangzhao said with a cold face: "The situation that the lady said is the same as the slaves and the nurses said, this matter is very strange.
It seems that you have to visit slowly and let Shenmuehua go home. "
Chai pretended to be very angry in front of She Yangzhao.
He vowed to say that if the gangster is caught, he will be broken into pieces.
She Yangzhao was very touched: "If the eldest son's photo source cannot be found, only the son in your stomach will inherit the title of the edict."
Chai touched his belly and was very sure: "You can definitely find it, you can definitely find it.
The son Zhao Yuanfu has a big life, and there must be nothing at all. "
She Yangzhao hugged the incomparably beautiful Chai, and gently patted Chai's plump back.
With deep emotion: "I hope so, I hope so."
After two days, the army patted Xiong back and said, "Looking around, there is no clue."
She Yangzhao yelled, "If you don't have a clue, you have to look for it. You must find the son Zhaoyuan."
Chai laughed secretly in his heart, thinking: "The son Zhaoyuan has gone to the sea to become the prince of the Dragon King early, so what kind of big-headed ghost is he looking for."
The son Zhaoyuan was lost, and the nurse Shenmuehua was very sad, and she returned home with red and swollen eyes.
The dirt ditch asked: "You're not in the house, the grandson, what's going on when you go home?"
Shenmuehua was crying: "The son was stolen, and the emperor asked me to come back."
Tugou was taken aback: "What did you say? Someone stole the son from the emperor's mansion? What happened?"
Shenmuehua told the story of the incident and was so sad that she couldn't help crying again.
Tugou comforted: "Don't be sad, the son is lost, and I have my own edict to find him.
You came back just right. A few days ago, Sanfeng picked up a baby from somewhere and forced it to me.
He turned around and left, I had to let Azhu milk first. "
Shenmuehua heard her husband say that she had picked up a baby, and immediately guessed whether it was the son
Shenmuehua rushed into the house, and sure enough there were two swaddlings on the bed.
One of them is Son Goulu.
Shenmuehua hurriedly picked up the other swaddle and examined it carefully.
The dark red birthmark as big as a sesame seed on the baby's Yintang point is vivid.
The earth ditch felt incredible: "Sanfeng said, this baby was fished out of the river.
But, except for the swaddling, which is a little wet, the inside is dry. Are you weird? "
Shenmuehua hurriedly unwrapped her baby, and checked the red bellyband on Zhaoyuan's body.
Seeing the red bellyband tied to Zhaoyuan's body, he was relieved.
She recalled what An's said to her, believing that this red bellyband was not an ordinary thing, it must have hidden mystery.
Shenmuehua guessed that there must be a reason for the matter, so I won't say it.
Shenmuehua: "How did the Three Winds get it?"
Tugou: "The Three Winds did not say that he was walking in a hurry, as if he was going to do something urgent."
Shenmuehua thought, only by finding the three winds can we find out the truth of the matter.