I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 328 Her biological father turned out to be him
Inspector Zheng simply wished he could dig a hole and bury himself. He is such a pig-brained person that he didn't even think of this opportunity to show his loyalty to the new emperor in an honest and upright manner, and he had to ask His Majesty to remind him personally. He is simply stupid and stupid in the extreme!

"Don't worry, Your Majesty! I will go to Tingwei's Mansion in person right now and invite my cousin to come out. By the way, there are also the female members of the Wang family. Although they have not been convicted, their homes have been ransacked. They must have lived a very hard life. Servant Do you want to take care of it too?"

"Yes." Yu Jing sighed: "Let's return the previous house. Then go to the inner treasury to collect thousands of gold cakes and hundreds of silks, and send them over at night. I will have a favor in the future."

Mr. Mo put down the letter in his hand and was slightly startled. Then he said, "What did you just say? Say it again."

Wei Ying bowed, with a tangled look on his face, and repeated in his mouth: "Madam Luo's biological father has been found. Sir, you recognize this man - it is Ye Ting Cheng Jing Yuan."

"How could it be him? His surname is not Luo!" Wei Cang looked puzzled.

"Has the news been verified?" Mr. Mo asked, holding his forehead with his hand.

"Don't worry, young master, it has been verified repeatedly and there is absolutely nothing wrong." Wei Ying said, explaining by the way:
"Jingyuan's original name was Luochuan. He came to Xijing alone at the age of thirteen to seek a life. The jailers in the official prisons were all passed down from father to son. However, during the unjust case in the first year of Zhenghe, all the twenty-six official prisons in Xijing were overcrowded, so extra guards were recruited. Luo Chuan is among these people. He is active and diligent, and he became a disciple of an old soldier in prison."

"The old soldier knew a lot about things in the prison. Seeing that his son could be taught, he took the initiative to give him some advice. If he worked in the prison, he might be convicted and his family would be implicated. It would be better to forge his name and household registration. This kind of thing The matter was originally not easy, but the old soldier had many connections and quickly helped him get it done, and he changed his name to Jingyuan from then on."

"That's it." Mr. Mo sighed: "I lived in a prison before I was five years old, and Luan Engong specifically appointed Jingyuan to take care of me. Later, the late emperor sent me to Yeting to be raised, and it happened that Jingyuan committed a crime He was tortured and sent to Ye Ting, and he took great care of me. Upon closer inspection, he can be regarded as my benefactor."

Wei Cang started laughing, and glanced at Wei Ying from the corner of his eyes while laughing: "Sir, since Mrs. Luo is the daughter of Jing En Gong, her character is naturally impeccable. All the previous suspicions were probably all misunderstandings. I don’t know what some people are trying to do by jumping horizontally repeatedly in the middle.”

Wei Ying glared at him fiercely and said, "Jing En is so deeply hidden. If my subordinates hadn't happened to find the apprentice of that old pawn, I don't know how long I could have kept the matter a secret. I've never been able to hide it before." I’m worried that the young master will be seduced by beauty, how could I have imagined that there would be such an inside story?”

"Okay." Mr. Mo's eyes swept down coldly. Wei Ying and Wei Cang both felt their hearts go cold and shut their mouths honestly.

"Is there anything else?" His voice was as light as water: "If not, just step back first."

"Yes." Wei Cang said: "In the past few days, the little emperor ordered people to secretly investigate the affairs of the palace maid Jin'er. Fortunately, Zhang Shiyuan, ordered by Ye Ting, dealt with the person early, otherwise there might be some trouble."

"It's just because of this that the little emperor is quite dissatisfied with Zhang Shiyuan and has ordered people to collect evidence of his crime. The next step will probably be to deal with it."

"We don't need to worry about his affairs. Someone will naturally worry about it."

After Mr. Mo finished speaking, he drove the two of them out mercilessly, feeling the wave after wave of heart-piercing pain alone.

If I had received this news a few days earlier, would everything have been different? He didn't dare to think about it, as he would be so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Last time he couldn't help but yearn for her and asked for a kiss, but just as she said, all the various doubts in the past were densely packed into seeds of suspicion. No matter how much they love each other, they still can't get around it. Maybe there is only one way between them.

But the world is full of twists and turns, who would have thought that she was actually Jing Yuan's daughter. With this identity, those unclear past events and misunderstandings that she never bothered to explain can be completely put aside.

His memory of being in prison when he was young is not clear, but in the years when he first entered Yeting, before Wei's stinging men found him, Jing Yuan did risk his life to save him several times.

There were many people in Yeting, and the late emperor just threw him in and ignored him. Even if the leader of Yeting, Zhang Shiyuan, wanted to protect him, he would inevitably be taken advantage of. Poisoning, assassination, frame-up, all kinds of methods are endless.

Jing Yuan was poisoned and knifed on his behalf, and even took the blame for him. Mrs. Li sent someone to give him forty beatings, and he almost didn't save his life.

Those bits and pieces of the past when I was a teenager had been stuck in the deepest part of my memory and became a little blurry, but now when I look them up again, it is still shocking.

If it weren't for Jing Yuan, he would have turned into a withered skeleton in the grave.

He could be suspicious of anyone, but when it came to Jing Yuan and his daughter, his motives seemed too cold and ruthless.

But the relationship between him and her had been clearly severed that day, and there was no longer any possibility.

She has her pride and persistence, and he also has his selfish considerations.

I already owe too much to Jingyuan, and I can no longer drag him and his family into his life.

The new emperor was extremely displeased with him. He seemed calm every day, but in fact he was always on the path of an abyss and could be overturned at any time.

Maybe only by staying away from Jing Yuan and Mrs. Luo can we truly consider them.

There was no distinction between men and women in Luo Qianhuai's heart. In front of the two doctors, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the boy's abdomen. His abdominal muscles were somewhat stiff, showing symptoms of a mild slab-shaped abdomen.

Luo Qianhuai frowned. Every emergency doctor knows what a slab belly represents, and even if it is mild, it cannot be ignored.

After tentatively pressing on one-third of the line connecting the right anterior superior iliac spine and the navel, the patient let out a muffled groan.

Max point acuity was positive, rebound tenderness, low-grade fever, and profuse sweating.

Although there was no machine in the previous life that could assist in diagnosis, acute appendicitis was already a certainty. Combined with the symptoms of a slab-like abdomen, it was very likely that the appendix had become gangrenous and perforated, causing localized abdominal infection.

No wonder all the famous doctors from Xijing and Wuling were crowded outside, unable to do anything.

In fact, there is really nothing to say. The operation must be performed immediately. Every time you delay for a while, the chance of saving your life decreases.

She stood up suddenly, rushed out of the house like the wind, stood in front of Mr. Ting Wei, and said in an urgent and fast tone: "I am 50% sure that I can save the people in the house. But you have to send some people. Follow my instructions, and "

As soon as Mr. Tingwei heard the word "can save", his pupils quickly shrank into tiny needle cores, and his eyes stared at her for a moment.

He didn't say any nonsense, just waved his hand, and more than twenty sergeants standing in the corridor trotted over and lined up in two rows in front of her.

"Is that enough? What else is there?" His voice was hoarse.