After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Yuan Qi had dinner and was carving jade charms in her room. She still had ten pieces of Kunlun jade and a few small scraps left. She planned to make them all and sell them to someone who was destined to have the opportunity in the future.

Qian Jin and Mrs. Qian lived next door, and neither of them could sleep.

"Dudududu" a rapid knock on the door sounded. Yuan Qi opened the door and saw a middle-aged and slightly fat lady standing at the door anxiously.

"Little Taoist Priest, I've found you." As soon as Mrs. Dai saw Yuan Qi, she felt that she had found the right person. Her husband sent a message asking her to find a female Taoist priest who was about ten years old and save him.

"You must be your wife. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Yuan Qi let the person into the house.

Qian Jin and Mrs. Qian had already heard the noise and followed them in.

Things are going very smoothly, and the two of them are looking forward to seeing their son soon. Seeing that the person who comes has a kind face and kind eyes, and is not a cunning and mean person, they feel more at ease. Their son has lived a good life these years.

Mrs. Dai didn't quite believe Yuan Qi, and she was too young, but her husband had told her to come to this little Taoist priest, so she could only treat him like a dead horse.

"Little Taoist Priest, can you really save my husband and son?"

Before Yuan Qi could speak, Mrs. Qian couldn't wait to speak. Although she couldn't see clearly what Mrs. Dai looked like, she just felt that Mrs. Dai was a good talker: "It can be done, it must be possible, the little Taoist priest is very capable. "

Mrs. Dai stared at Yuan Qi attentively. Zhong Lingyuxiu, who was on the long path, saw that she was a child with spiritual energy, and she gained a little more confidence: "Little Taoist Priest, please, as long as you can save my husband and my son, I will give you as much as you can." I’m willing to pay for it.”

Mrs. Qian couldn't wait to mention her son's matter: "Madam, your husband five years ago..."

Yuan Qi felt that now was not the time to mention this matter, so he interrupted Mrs. Qian: "Mrs. Qian, it's getting late. You should go and rest first."

Qian Jin knew very well what Yuan Qi meant, so he supported his wife and walked out, reminding her outside the concierge: "Didn't the Taoist Priest say that? Our matter is not urgent. The most important thing now is to solve the Dai family's affairs first. Why are you so worried?" Can't you calm down?"

Mrs. Qian sighed: "Didn't I just want to ask someone when I saw them coming? Can't I stop asking? Go quickly and leave me alone."

Qian Jin asked the maid to take good care of Mrs. Qian and returned to Yuan Qi's room.

Mrs. Dai was talking about the situation of the Dai family: "I am just a son. Although he is a bit arrogant in daily life, he will never commit murder or arson. Mr. Xiao Taoist, I guarantee with my life that my son will not kill anyone. Then Feng The son of the prefect's family has been sick since he was a child. He grew up holding a medicine jar. As soon as I received the news from the master, I sent someone to find out if there was any hidden illness in the son of prefect Feng, but I haven't found out yet. Little Taoist Priest, you must Save my son, my son must be unjust."

Yuan Qi suddenly flashed his big eyes and was very confident: "Don't worry, I know your son is unjust. Let's handle this matter like this. You go back now, and we will go to the Yangzhou government office together tomorrow. Things can still turn around, but After all, he died because of your son, and I’m afraid your son will inevitably be imprisoned and exiled.”

Mrs. Dai's expression was hard to describe. On the one hand, she was happy because her son did not have to die. On the other hand, she felt distressed that her son still had to suffer.

Qian Jin comforted her at the side: "Don't worry, Madam Dai. The sufferings of prison and exile are different. They can be light or severe. If there are people above, your son will just go through the motions and don't really have to suffer."

Although Mrs. Dai was not a member of the official family, she was still somewhat knowledgeable. When she saw Qian Jin, she felt that Qian Jin was extraordinary and definitely not an ordinary person.

"Your Excellency is..."

"Houchang Shouchang," he thought for a while and finally told his intention of coming here to prepare the other party mentally. "I came to Yangzhou to find my son."

Although the other party didn't say it clearly, Mrs. Dai was vaguely aware of something, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes. At dawn the next day, Mrs. Dai came to the inn early with her maid and servant. She found Yuan Qi alone: ​​"Little Taoist Priest, I have prepared breakfast at the restaurant next to it. Let's go there after using it, shall we?"

Yuan Qi smiled slightly and joked crisply: "My lady, don't panic, it's useless to go too early."

Madam Dai disagreed. The prefect's son must have suffered in prison because his son died. If she had rescued him earlier, his son would have escaped from the sea of ​​misery earlier. How could she say it was useless?

She secretly sighed anxiously: "I also brought a lot of banknotes. If the little Taoist priest needs to take care of it, just let me come."

A dark light flashed in Yuan Qi's eyes, "If you don't want your wealth to go to outsiders, you might as well take care of me."

She smiled sweetly: "No need to worry about it, money may not be easy to use at this time. Think about it, if someone buys your son's life, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

Madam Dai was worried again. She knew this, but his family had nothing but money.

"Then just follow the Taoist instructions."

After breakfast, the group went directly to Yangzhou Mansion Yamen.

Anyone can go to the Yamen Gate, as long as they have a grievance and play drums.

Yuan Qi walked up to a yamen servant and took out a talisman for opening the Yin Eye from the cloth bag: "Tell the prefect's wife that if she puts this husband on her body, she can see her son. If she sees her son, she will Come see me."

The yamen servant didn't pay attention to this little Taoist priest who was about ten years old, and drove him away irritably: "Go, go, play, don't make trouble."

Yuan Qi snorted, put his hands on his hips, and pointed at the Yamen servant angrily: "If you don't believe me, I will open your eyes right now."

She formed a seal with her hands and made a move in the air. The officer's expression suddenly changed. He saw a ghost. The colleague who died catching the water bandits a few days ago was grabbing his ears and asking: "I asked you to take care of my mother." , why don’t you go, are you still not my good brother?”

The yamen servant was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Brother Li, I was wrong, I was wrong. I will go to see your mother when I get off work today. Don't come to me. Don't be angry. I will do what I say..." …”

Yuan Qi patted Agent Li on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go, he knows."

When Agent Li saw a circle of golden light around Yuan Qi's body, he did not dare to disobey and immediately stepped aside: "Hurry up, do as I say, and let your wife come to see me."

The yamen servant took the yellow talisman paper from Yuan Qi's hand and ran away crawling.

Mrs. Feng was crying over her son's body in the mourning hall.

The yamen servant ran in and reported the matter.

Mrs. Feng took the talisman dubiously, and sure enough she saw her son Feng Zhizhang squatting beside her, looking at her distressedly: "Mom, don't be sad, my son is already well..."

"My son..." Mrs. Feng went to touch her son's face, but her hand went through his face and missed.

Feng Zhizhang was very happy: "Mom, can you see me?"