Chapter 200 Everyone wants face

Zhuo Bufan was really angry at this moment and adjusted his clothes, the old **** looked at Shen Wei on the ground, "You are getting close to Yuanliang, he is entrusted to me by the old Jitou, I don't want that child If something happens, you and Baili will watch more in the future."

  Shen Wei pouted and said reluctantly, "It doesn't do me any good."

   "Hey!" Zhuo Bufan sneered, "Who keeps saying that he should take care of others for the sake of his uncle's face, then he turns his head and forgets it, tsk tsk tsk. It's also the fourth son of the capital! The four liars are almost the same!"

   "You!" Rao is that Shen Wei has a good cultivation and was almost outraged, "Forget it, I won't argue with you, but Yuanliang and Chen Yangqiu still need to be investigated carefully."

   This is Zhuo Bufan, but he has no objection.

Wen Yuanliang, who had returned to his own room, was throwing himself on the bed in annoyance. He kept thinking about what just happened and Chen Yangqiu, the prefect of Dizhou. If he hadn't overheard what his parents said, he wouldn't Thinking so much, I will even look at this person with a kind of reverence.

   But the talented prefect is his own uncle, who is the champion of the golden division. I don't know if he was involved in the murder of his mother, or if he knew it.

  Wen Yuanliang couldn't calm down whenever he thought of these speculations, and he couldn't help but treat him with a villain mentality.

  's thoughts drifted away, and in a daze, Wen Yuanliang fell asleep again. It seemed that someone entered and went out, intermittently, but he did not wake up.

Two days later, when Wen Yuanliang completely woke up, he realized that he had been ill for two days. Shu Yan and Chang Yuan's family were so frightened that they almost lost their souls. All day long, they prayed to God, worshiped Buddha, and invited doctors. Almost flattened by the doctor.

  Wen Yuanliang listened to the spit of the inkstone and complained, with a blank expression, "I don't have the slightest impression."

   The chattering inkstone was startled, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled, "Young master, don't scare me! Do you want to hire a doctor for you if you are too young?"

   "Come back!" Wen Yuanliang said in a bad breath, he got off the bed in three or two times, and pulled the veil off his head, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm not sick, I'm refreshed, what doctor do I need?"

   "Is it really all right?" Shu Yan asked nervously, in exchange for Wen Yuanliang's cold face, he didn't dare to ask anymore.

   After a while, Bailiqing and Shen Weiyi came in together, and they arrived before anyone said, "Xiao Yuanliang, you are awake, if you don't wake up, we will all be tossed by your book boy!"

   Bailiqing entered the door, and when he saw Wen Yuanliang's rosy complexion, he was immediately happy, "Look, how well this is raised!"

   As he spoke, he also opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it gracefully.

  Wen Yuanliang, whose hair was blown to the side, frowned and snatched the fan away, "Fan fan in April, you are not afraid of catching a cold."

   "I don't understand the style!" Bailiqing muttered and gave the fan directly to Wen Yuanliang.

Shen Wei sat down beside Wen Yuanliang, sipped the tea and said: "It looks like he has completely recovered, and he is full of energy when he speaks, how about it? Do you want to go to Xu Lao's place to go around, I heard that today the prefect, Mr. Chen, came to visit Xu Lao specially. , it's very lively over there now."

   While speaking, Shen Weiyuguang kept paying attention to Wen Yuanliang's actions.

Wen Yuanliang was just stunned for a moment, then sneered: "I was at the dean's side that day and said that Chen Zhifu had not come to see Mr. Xu for so long after taking office. I didn't expect that people would come after only two days, and I didn't know about me. Is this mouth open?"

   His expression was as usual, as if he was talking about an unimportant person, but it was hard to see.

   Bailiqing didn't know the inside story, so he laughed when he heard the words, "It's true or false! You can talk about this, tsk tsk tsk, why don't you talk about me too. Just when will I be able to marry a beautiful girl?"

  Wen Yuanliang looked at Bailiqing in surprise, "You? Marry a beautiful girl? Are you engaged?"

"Don't look down on people!" Bailiqing slapped Wen Yuanliang's head dissatisfiedly, and said with his arms crossed, "This young master looks like a jade tree, and his family background is one of the best in the world. I don't know how many girls want to marry me. How could it be possible? Get engaged early and disappoint those girls who want to marry me!"

   Wen Yuanliang stood up abruptly when he heard this, his eyes were clearly looking at a wicked man.

   Bailiqing's eyes widened in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

   "Does this even need to be said? It's not a gentleman's act to attract bees and butterflies. Bailiqing, I really misread you. I didn't expect you to be such a fool." Wen Yuanliang shook his head with disappointment.

   Baili was so refreshed that his face flushed.

  Shen Wei couldn't hold back his laughter.

   "What are you laughing at?" The two of them pointed at Shen Wei in unison.

Shen Wei glanced at Bailiqing jokingly, and laughed: "It's clear that the girl you like doesn't look down on you, but you don't want to give up, how dare you brag about such a bullshit, and Xiao Yuanliang is about to treat you as a prodigal son. already."

  Wen Yuanliang was stunned. He took back his previous expression and put on a sympathetic face. He seemed to be constipated before he said anything. Bailiqing was so angry that he almost fainted.

   Until Bailiqing left, Wen Yuanliang looked at him with a kind of sympathy.

   Bailiqing swears that in the short term he will never take the initiative to come to the door to send people's heads, never!

   Without the two of them, Wen Yuanliang's side was clean again.

   Shu Yan was puzzled, he arranged food for Wen Yuanliang, and asked, "Why is the young master so angry, young master Baili."

   "You don't understand." Wen Yuanliang dismissed the inkstone with three fluttering words.

  Shuyan found that his young master had become ill and seemed to have become a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

   Over there, the person Shen Wei sent out to investigate also came back.

   "What did you find?" Shen Wei put his hands behind him and looked at the dark guard in front of him.

The dark guard replied respectfully: "Young master, I have checked it all, it doesn't matter. The background of the Wen family is extremely simple. Master Wen is an old man. He has been farming and hunting for a living in his early years. The accident happened and the whereabouts were unknown. The villagers said that the person was dead. The eldest sister was sent out to be a child bride at a very young age. They broke up with the Wen family directly over the years. These two people have no value for any investigation.

  Master Wen always brought a group of people when he was doing business, and his subordinates checked it. In these years, Master Wen has never been out of the boundaries of Dizhou, and he has never been an enemy of others.

  The only thing that is somewhat vague is Mrs. Wen. Mrs. Wen lived in Qing'an County when she was a teenager. She was injured and lost her memory. She was abducted and sold to the Wen family as a daughter-in-law.

The matter at that time was that Mrs. Shen was doing justice for Mrs. Wen. The person who kidnapped and sold Mrs. Wen had already died. Due to the long history and natural disasters and man-made disasters more than ten years ago, many people had left their homes. It was too difficult to investigate Mrs. Wen's family. .

The subordinates found the small village of Mrs. Wen's family in the south of the Yangtze River from the Qing'an County government file, but that village was washed away by floods more than ten years ago, not only that village, but also several surrounding villages. It disappeared in that great flood, the town and county government were severely affected, and a large part of the household registration information was damaged.

However, after Mrs. Wen regained her memory, it was well known that she made money by weaving. The entire Daqi also cultivated a large number of weavers in the south of the Yangtze River and the southwest. Mrs. Wen is most likely from the Jiangnan area. "

   (end of this chapter)