There was something in her heart, even if she was injured, she couldn't lie down this summer. As soon as Lu Yi left, she limped to the kitchen to watch Yang Yue cook.
"Running the cake?" She saw that Yang Yue was heating the dough. "This time, Mr. Lu will pay for it. You can make it with good materials, so you don't need to save so much."
Yang Yue smiled: "Where do you think Mrs. Shen looks like?"
"She went southeast, it should be either Zhejiang or Fujian."
"I guess it's from Fujian. When I saw the shop assistant serving her tea, she didn't drink Longjing, she wanted Tieguanyin from Anxi."
This summer, Fu Zhang smiled and said, "It's still Dayang, you are smart and know what to do.
After Yang Yue has prepared all the dishes and arranged them properly, Mrs. Shen and Uncle Beg are invited to the table. Although my leg was injured this summer, my enthusiasm was not reduced by half: "Auntie, are you coming back to Hangzhou for the first time? Hangzhou has many beautiful scenery, West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, Lingyin Temple... If you stay for two more days, I will lead you there. Go for a walk?"
"Your legs are crippled, and you're still so playful." Uncle Beg said, "Girl, I remember you came to Hangzhou for the first time, right? Are you still leading me to go shopping?"
Mrs. Shen was stunned when she saw Run Bing.
"How do you know how to cook this dish?" she asked.
Yang Yue said: "My father likes to eat it, and he often cooks it at home, but this moss is not easy to come by."
This summer, he smiled and said: "Auntie, if you like to eat the food cooked by Dayang, you can stay for a few more days and let Dayang cook it for you every day. I promise not to bring any heavy dishes."
Mrs. Shen knew that she was trying to persuade herself, she shook her head with a smile, ignored her, and then asked Yang Yue, "Your father is from Fujian?"
"Oh, that's not it. I think he ate it in his early years and always remembers the taste."
Mrs. Shen smiled, took out the crust, and said with a dish: "I haven't eaten it for many years, I really didn't expect to be able to eat it here... Who is your father?"
"My father is the head of the six doors, Yang Chengwan."
Hearing this name, Mrs. Shen's expression suddenly froze.
Yang Yue didn't notice Mrs. Shen's strange expression, and smiled awkwardly: "You probably haven't heard of him, he has an injury on his leg, and he won't send him a big case, I'm useless, daddy's ability only learned the furthest. …”
But this summer, she noticed that Mrs. Shen looked wrong, and asked tentatively, "Auntie, have you heard of my master?"
"...No, no, probably not." Mrs. Shen came back to her senses, "It's just that the name sounds like an old friend. May I ask what two words 'Cheng Wan' are?"
"Pengcheng Wanli, Cheng Wan inside." Yang Yue replied.
"Oh... the same pronunciation is different, I made a mistake."
Mrs. Shen lowered her head and slowly rolled up the crust. For some reason, her hands trembled slightly. Seeing this this summer, I can't help but feel suspicious, but I just remember A Rui's injury, and I can't care about this layer, thinking that I have to hurry up and try to persuade Mrs. Shen to stay.
"Auntie, do you have any old friends in the capital? Would you like me to help you find them? I'm a six-door catcher anyway. Although I don't have an official rank, I still have a good face. It's not a problem to find someone." This summer Diligently.
Mrs. Shen turned her head to look at her, without saying a word, just staring at her, when she looked a little hairy this summer.
"Uncle, uncle, uncle... What happened to my aunt?"
Uncle Beggar didn't understand either, so he sniffed the dishes: "You wouldn't give her medicine in the dishes, would you?"
This summer is angry: "Uncle, your head is just a decoration, so my aunt doesn't dislike you."
At this moment, Mrs. Shen spoke slowly, and asked with a serious expression, "Miss Yuan, why do you always call me 'aunt'?"
"..." This summer was stunned, "That's, I'm looking at your special kiss."
"She sees everyone as a kiss." Uncle Beg added in a timely manner.
Dissatisfied this summer: "Are you my uncle?"
"Are you my own niece?"
"Don't forget, you still have a grandson here." This summer, he cleared his throat and continued to do business. "He just told me upstairs that he especially hoped that you would live longer and be filial and filial to you, so that Back in Beijing, I have an explanation to his father, as well as an explanation to the ancestors. Uncle, look at his filial piety, or if you are wronged and wronged, fulfill him!"
Uncle Beg listened very well, but he didn't take it to heart at all, and said with a smile: "You are really good at talking, I think he should invite me into the capital, and then come to filial piety with his father, this will be sincere, is not it?"
"Okay!" Jin Xia said boldly, "I will let Master Lu write to his father and ask them to prepare a three-in-three-out mansion in the capital. You can stay for a few more days, and when the reply arrives, I will pick you up into the capital."
Yang Yue coughed again and again next to him, indicating that he should not talk nonsense this summer.
Uncle Beg reminded her: "Girl, you haven't married yet."
While speaking, Lu Yi walked into the hall slowly and said gently, "This summer, if the senior has made up his mind, you don't need to persuade him any more. As for A Rui, I'll find a doctor if I think about it. It's just that it's not peaceful now, the two of you. If you go further south, senior, you must be more careful. In addition to a little trouble, there is also a letter written by me. If you encounter difficulties, I hope this letter can help senior." He handed a wooden box to Uncle Beggar.
"You wrote a letter?" Uncle Beg wanted to open the box, but Lu Yi held his hand.
"I'll look at it when I need it in the future." Lu Yi laughed to himself, "I also know that I'm soft-spoken, but fortunately I have a father, and most people are willing to look at his face, so I might as well pretend to be a tiger occasionally."
This summer, I couldn't guess Lu Yi's intentions, and I was wondering in my heart, but I heard Mrs. Shen say: "If we don't leave, we will stay and heal him first."
"Auntie!" Jin Xia was pleasantly surprised, "You, are you really willing to stay? ... Why?"
Uncle Beg also didn't understand: "Why don't you leave?"
Mrs. Shen was so calm, and explained lightly: "The children are very kind and the dishes are cooked well, so you might as well stay longer."
Lu Yi also didn't expect Mrs. Shen to change her mind suddenly, and said with a smile: "So good, I asked the store owner to arrange two rooms for the two seniors."
"No need." Mrs. Shen looked at Jin Xia, "Why spend money, I'll just squeeze with this child."
This summer was stunned again.
Mrs. Shen said naturally: "You still have an injury on your leg. It's easier to live with you and take care of you. You can't let you call me aunt for nothing."
"Then I..." Uncle Beg turned to Yang Yue and said affectionately, "You don't snore when you sleep, right?"
"… "
Taking advantage of Mrs. Shen's injection of A Rui, this summer, she limped and pulled Lu Yi aside quietly, and asked in a low voice, "Have you found out Mrs. Shen's identity?"
"Huh?" Lu Yi frowned and looked at her legs, "Why can't you take a good rest?"
"Don't hide it from me, if you don't know her identity, why do you write any letters." Jin Xia said, "When they encounter Japanese pirates, what use can your letters do? It must be when the officials asked her for trouble and asked her to write them. Take it out for relief."
Lu Yi sighed secretly, not knowing whether to blame her for being too smart, or to be glad she was too smart.
"I also just received the biography of the flying pigeons." He had to tell the truth, "Mrs. Shen is... There used to be a Lin family in Quanzhou, Fujian, who practiced medicine for the sixth generation. Mrs. Shen is the youngest daughter of the Lin family, and her boudoir name is Lin Luyu. It was promised to Shen Zong more than ten years ago, and something happened to Shen Zong before he could get in."
"Who is Shen Zong?"
"You don't remember Shen Zong, you should remember Shen Lian, Shen Zong is his younger brother."
"Shen Lian!" This Xia was surprised and understood a little, "Shen Lian was killed by Yan Song, even his two sons died, so even his younger brother couldn't escape? No wonder Mrs. Shen is a widow... No Ah, brother, since Mrs. Shen hasn't been through the door, she should live in her parents' house, could it be that her mother's family is also implicated?"
Lu Yi sighed: "This matter doesn't involve her family, but her family has a sister, and her sister's husband is Xia Changqing."
"Xia Changqing?" This summer felt that the name seemed a little familiar.
"Xia Changqing is Xia Yan's eldest son."
The son of the former chief assistant Xia Yan, this summer, now understands everything.
"There are no eggs under the overturned nest. After Xia Yan's death, the Lin family was also raided. At that time, Lin Luyu escaped this disaster because he was staying at his grandmother's house." Lu Yi looked at Jinxia, "so Mrs. Shen is willing to rescue her. You, I am grateful, and do not want to embarrass her any more."
"I didn't expect Mrs. Shen to have such a rough life." Jin Xia sighed softly, "However, why did she suddenly agree to stay?"
Lu Yi shook his head and said, "I don't understand either. Could it be that your rhetoric played a role?"
"Beautiful words... That's called a lotus flower, brother." This summer, he bared his teeth, "My lips are almost torn apart!"
Cen Fu hurried back from the outside and said to Lu Yi: "Eldest son, the government sent troops over, and all the people in the village fled, and only a few old and young women and children were caught after a few miles."
Lu Yi nodded.
"Dudu Hu also went there in person, and found the room where Xia Zheng was dismembered. The murder weapon was a dull sickle." Cen Fu sighed, "...It was cut alive. I think Xia Zheng suffered a lot when he came here. I heard that he came back. On the way, Dudu Hu fell off his horse and was carried back to the mansion."
"What about now?"
"I have inquired about it, and it is said that it is a sudden pain and a heart attack. The person has already woken up, and there is nothing serious."
This Xia is puzzled: "If he knows today, why should he send Xia Zheng. When Wang Zhi is killed, he should know that Xia Zheng is dead."
Lu Yi recalled Hu Zongxian's expression yesterday. It's no wonder that he always looks preoccupied. When he is intertwined with himself and enjoying singing and dancing, he must have been hanging in his heart, waiting for the news of Xia Zheng's death.
"When did Xia Zheng leave, can you find out?" Lu Yi asked Cen Fu.
Cen Fu nodded and said, "Before the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Xia Zheng went to Zhoushan. At that time, Wang Zhi's adopted son Mao Haifeng was in Zhoushan. After that, Xia Zheng never came back."
"Last Mid-Autumn Festival!" This summer reminded Lu Yi, "Last night, the two girls said that Hu Zongxian was in a very good mood during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. He said that he would take them to Putuo Mountain next year. Could it be related to this?"
Lu Yi remained silent, his eyes swept across the roof ridge, saw the shadow disappear in a flash, and smiled faintly.
"It's not early, let's go and rest." He said.
Cen Fu respectfully withdrew.
This summer, he also turned around and walked back. After only a few steps, his whole body suddenly emptied into the air and was easily picked up by Lu Yi.
"I'm not going back to the room, I'm going to see Arui!" She gestured in the direction.
"He was giving needles, and his clothes were all taken off."
This summer is puzzled: "It's not in the way, I don't mind."
"I mind."
A dignified big man, who is still the fourth-rank of Jinyiwei, is so pedantic. This summer, she explained to him at great lengths that seeing a man without clothes would not grow a pinhole. Since she became an arresting officer, she has seen all the living and dead, and it is nothing at all. As a result, Lu Yi frowned even more, and only asked her: "If there is a woman standing in front of me without clothes, should I watch or not?"
"Of course you can't watch it! The president has the eye of a needle!" This summer is righteous.
"It's good that you know."
Lu Yi hurriedly left.