Forensic lady champion husband

Chapter 41

It's really strange, Du He has no relatives in Beijing, where can he go?Shouldn't you meet someone bad?Although he is so clever and has good skills, ordinary villains may not be his opponents.

Mingshu was already extremely anxious, hating herself for taking care of the affairs entrusted to her by her mother, and not noticing that a big living person disappeared for a day and a night, Yan Ziqin advised her not to worry, saying: "You don't have to look for someone all over the street, he is very Chengshi is enjoying the beauty in Qiyu Pavilion."

Mingshu said, "Are you sure?"

Yan Ziqin said: "I remember that when he left yesterday, he was wearing a gray linen shirt, his hair was tied casually, and he only carried a few coins hanging around his waist. Who would kidnap someone who looks poor and white? What's more, as we saw that night, the lantern market was only a few dozen steps away from Qiyu Pavilion. I sent Xu An to check first. The servant took the master's money and lost his eyes in the extravagant and drunkenness, and since then he has not done his job properly, and this has become a harm to others."

Mingshu knew that Yan Ziqin was trying to make herself happy, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "Then you go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you again, it's better to go to the garden together later, otherwise parents will be overwhelmed."

Yan Ziqin went away for a while, and when he came back, he comforted Mingshu, saying that it was too late for Luo Qiyu to reconcile with Du, how could he tolerate his accident, and then brought Mingshu to the garden, where a round table had already been set up in the long pavilion by the pool. There are orange-red crabs piled up like a hill, and five chessboard-sized chrysanthemum boxes, which contain various dishes, such as soup bones, breast-cooked lamb, chicken, duck, lettuce, mustard There are more than [-] kinds of melons, sand horns, and water goose pears, both meat and vegetables, which can be described as a great feast for the stomach.

In the ear is the small singing and dancing class playing the flute pipe, slowly pressing the red teeth, playing a song of osmanthus fragrance, in the eyes are two round moons in the sky and in the water, the rippling evening wind is blowing, it is really a full moon flower, life In the rich years, it was rare for Quyuan to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and his face added a leisurely look. He watched his son Mingheng chasing his son-in-law's disciple Wang Anshi to fight, and broke a moon ball stuffed with pine nuts to share with the two children.

Mingshu ate half of the navel crab, Chunxiu was peeling off the remaining half with a silver stick, when she looked up, she saw Mrs. Qu's face was gloomy, and quickly poked Mingshu to get her attention.

Seeing her mother's scolding eyes, Mingshu remembered that she had been telling herself for the past two days not to eat too many crabs. This food is cold in nature, and too much will hurt her body, and it is even worse for women. If you hold your grandson in your arms, you won't get involved too much.

Mingshu quickly stopped chopsticks and drank two sips of hot ginger tea to drive away the cold. Mrs. Qu showed a satisfied expression. Everything in Quyuan was in her eyes. If it was normal, he would not say anything, but tonight In the spirit of drinking, he talked more, and smiled, picked up a piece of roast meat and put it on his daughter's plate, and said with a smile: "Eat this, this is your favorite when you were young, and I haven't seen you eat it since you grew up."

Hearing this, Mingshu's nose became sour. What her father said when she was a child was before she crossed over. Roasted meat was Xiao Mingshu's favorite, but for Mingshu now, this thing is not to her liking at all. But she still ate it, and while eating, tears rolled down, thinking of her parents in the previous life, and thinking of her own daughter who had disappeared from her parents in this life, she was quite sensible when she came here, and she didn't break her parents' hearts , but it is also difficult to repay this great kindness of nurturing. What can she do? When she meets someone who treats her so well, now she eats the roast meat her father brought. For some reason, she feels that she has truly become Qu Mingshu now. , the daughter in their memory.

Yan Ziqin didn't know her background, couldn't figure out why she was doing well, and burst into tears. Just as he was about to help her wipe away tears, he saw his father-in-law stretched out his hand, hugged Mingshu's trembling shoulders from crying, and wiped the bruises on her face. With tears in his eyes, he said affectionately: "I'm married and still look like a child. Why are you crying? Tell your husband-in-law to see a joke—" Yan Ziqin hurriedly sat upright, expressing that he didn't think Mingshu was rude, "Okay , my dear Ningning will stop crying, Daddy is here."

Maybe he was really drunk, and he thought of the daughter in his arms as the baby who was still in the swaddle many years ago, and patted her on the back lightly.

Mingshu once heard Nanny Shen talk about a past event that the Qu couple did not want to mention. It turned out that Xiao Mingshu was a healthy child with sharp eyes and ears when she was born. When she was more than one year old, she suddenly had a fever at night. His subordinates were working, but because of disagreements with their superiors, they were expelled to a hunting ground outside the city to do a powerless idle job. After Xiao Mingshu fell ill, Mrs. Qu invited several doctors, but they were helpless. He also fell ill, so he could only write a letter asking Qu Zhang to go home.

Seeing that his most pitiful daughter was burning red all over, Qu Zhang asked around and finally learned that a retired imperial physician could cure her. Unfortunately, that person was the most sycophant. The good thing is that the door is closed all the time. In desperation, Qu Zhang didn't say anything, and couldn't afford to kneel in front of his door. God also came to spoil people, and it rained heavily. That night, even the weeping willows on Yujie were broken by the wind and rain. Several trees, Qu Zhang gritted his teeth and knelt for a day and a night without moving. People are not trees or stones, and they all have compassion. Falling into dementia.

The following years were the greatest torture for the Qu couple. They cried with their backs to each other every night, and no one could bear to point it out. Qu Zhang was even more suffocated, and within seven years he was promoted to three ranks. He showed his sharpness, and he seemed to blame his own incompetence for what happened to his daughter. It wasn't until the soul that traveled through made Mingshu clear that he let go of his stagnation, and he was able to face the bright moonlight and fill the ground. Yinshuang, raising the wine in her glass, laughed heartily.

Looking at the tear-stained daughter and the talented son-in-law sitting side by side, rubbing the son's hairy head, and the nagging wife who has accompanied him through half a lifetime of hard work, the reunion tonight is already what he has earned in this life Best gift ever.

The full moon was approaching Tianxin, Mingshu was still anxious about Du He's affairs, she gave Yan Ziqin a wink, Yan Ziqin looked outside the moon cave gate in the garden, and after a while, he saw Xu An appearing behind the door poking his head , so he excused himself to change clothes and left the table.

Seeing him, Xu An immediately said: "Officer, Young Master Du is indeed in Qiyu Pavilion."

The smell of makeup and powder on Xu An's body rushed towards his face, Yan Ziqin frowned slightly, and said, "Did you see him in person?"

Xu An said: "No one saw it, but saw his horse tied up in the stable."

Yan Ziqin said: "Understood, hurry up and change your clothes, and then go to greet you."

After Yan Ziqin left the banquet, Quyuan officials also felt that it was getting late, so it was better to leave. Everything should be restrained and not reckless.

Mingshu stayed in the garden for a while, and when Yan Ziqin came back, the two discussed it. Since Luo Qiyu wanted to treat Du He as a "golden house hidden beauty", the two of them had to go there in person to ensure that Du He was safe and sound. Take it back.

In order to be able to go out justifiably, the two made up another excuse, saying that they were going to see their uncle and aunt. Their two daughters were married, and their knees were empty. It was inevitable to be lonely during the festive season, so they went to take a look. Mind.

On the way to Qiyu Pavilion, lanterns are hung everywhere. Although it is not as good as the Lantern Festival of the Shangyuan Festival, it can also be called fire trees and silver flowers. For some reason, my brain became hot, and I remembered the poem "Only regard Hangzhou as Bianzhou". This poem was written after the Jingkang Change and the emperor's house moved to the south. , the prosperity in front of you is just right, but you can't escape the fleeting fate like a short-lived epiphyllum.

"Isn't it good to always use uncle as an excuse?" Yan Ziqin suddenly laughed.

Mingshu thought for a while and said, "When your clan uncle is transferred back to the capital, you can use his old man as a backup."

Yan Ziqin patted her head, and his tone was full of unconscious indulgence, "By then, we'll have moved out to live on our own, and we can do whatever we want, and I'll listen to you."

It's just that Mingshu is wearing men's clothes. In the eyes of passers-by, the two men have ambiguous attitudes, talking and laughing, and they can't help but move away one after another. Court.

Entering the Qiyu Pavilion, without further ado, I found Luo Qiyu's room directly according to the last memory. There were two turtle guards outside the door. Mingshu first pretended to chat with them to attract their ideas, and Yan Ziqin beat them unconscious , The location of the blow was also told by Mingshu—two inches above the neck, not light or heavy, and immediately knocked down without leaving any sequelae.

The door was locked, but the people inside had already heard movement outside. A man whimpered and yelled indiscriminately. It sounded like Du He, and his mouth should be gagged.

The two of them slammed into the door together, and they slammed it three times, but the door was opened from the inside. It was Luo Qiyu standing behind the door enchantingly, hastily putting on a light apricot red silk girdle on her body, the hibiscus and gold crown on her head was precarious, and her eyebrows frowned. , Xingkou opened slightly, and said anxiously: "It's you again, delaying my mother's business."

Mingshu held her back, Yan Ziqin took the opportunity to dodge into the room, but saw Du He, who was wearing a middle suit, was tied up on the bed with a piece of cloth in his mouth, Yan Ziqin tore it out and threw it on the ground. At a glance, he looked like a woman Looking at the "ropes" that bind him, they are also women's belts of various colors.

Du He, with disheveled hair, saw Yan Ziqin and Ming Shu as if they were relatives. He burst into tears and shouted, "It took you so long to come to me! I...I...I..."

The words got stuck on the word "I" and couldn't continue, Mingshu looked at Luo Qiyu reproachfully, patted Du He's face, and said, "It's okay, let's go home!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Qiyu crossed her arms, the gold bracelet on her wrist jingled, and said angrily: "Listen to his nonsense, I didn't do anything to him!"

(End of this chapter)