My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 147 148 Save my son's life.

Shangguan Yanwan narrowed her eyes, "Come on, let's go and have a look, I want to see who is visiting during the Ching Ming Festival."

After all, go to the gate first.

As soon as Shangguan Yanwan entered the lobby, she saw the man who was tied up into a rice dumpling in the middle, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

It's really simple and rude, what if it's a customer who comes to your door?
She strolled forward and stood in front of the man. Looking down, she was a middle-aged man who was a little older.

It looks a little frail, although I have never seen it before, but the facial features look familiar.

Shangguan Yanwan put away the suspicious look on her face, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, looked her up and down several times, and then returned to his senses in a daze, without answering the question.

"Is this the Yin Yang Yamen?"

Shangguan Yanwan nodded casually.

The middle-aged man got an affirmative answer and almost burst into tears.

"Then you are the ghost judge?"

Shangguan Yanwan became more patient and nodded again.

The middle-aged man was obviously very excited, his old face was flushed, and there were tears in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there are ghosts in this world, I didn't expect that there are Yin and Yang Yamen in the Nether Forest.

I have read poetry and books since I was a child, and I have been a teacher for so many years, but this is the first time I have encountered such a strange thing. "

Shangguan Yanwan frowned slightly, "If you don't believe it, why bother to look for it from thousands of miles?"

The middle-aged man was stunned by such blunt words, he was a little stunned and speechless.

After he reacted, he hastily stroked his beard, took out the conversation skills unique to literati, and talked about him from left to right.

"I, I am also desperate, and the incense in our house is about to be cut off.

If the buried ancestors knew about it, they would kill me with an ax in their dreams, and they would come to greet me in their dreams every day!

If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be superstitious about it. "

Shangguan Yanwan rubbed her temples with some headaches, she is really an old scholar, not only conservative, but also long-winded.

"Qi Li, untie him."

There was a flash of light, and the middle-aged man hadn't seen how he drew the sword, the rope had been broken in two.

He was free, and immediately knelt down trembling and fumbling, with tears streaming down his face, and knocked his head hard on the ground.

"My lord, you have to save my son, I kowtow to you here."

Shangguan Yanwan walked aside, sat down on the chair, and tapped the table with her fingertips.

"You don't even report your family name, you don't tell anyone your last name, and you cry like this, how can I help you?"

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he hurriedly replied as if enlightened.

"Returning to the judge, the name of Xiaomin is Lin Jiangyuan, he is from Suiyuan Town, and he is a teacher in the county government."

Shangguan Yanwan frowned slightly, "From Suiyuan Town?"

I seem to have heard the name of this town somewhere.

Master Lin has been carefully observing her expression, seeing her frowning slightly, he hastily and friendly reminded her.

"Your Majesty, you may not have been to Suiyuan Town, but it is next to Qingping Town, and you will be there ten miles eastward."

Seeing that she didn't intend to speak, she started to talk.

"Xiaomin has been traveling all day and night to find this place, and finally found it here!
Do you know how scary the Nether Forest is? At night, you can't see your fingers, and there are strange noises, which almost scares people to death.

Xiaomin really risked his life to find him, and finally met Mr. Judge.

You have to help Xiaomin, save my son's life, I am the only son.

Our old Lin family has been passed down from generation to generation, and we are still waiting for him to continue the incense, I..."

(End of this chapter)