After saying that, Chen Wei got on the horse and took Changsui to the direction when Zhou Qian and the others came.

When passing by Chen Jiao, Chen Wei glanced over casually.

Chen Jiao lowered her head in a regular manner. Chen Wei glanced at first. Just as the two horses were about to pass by, Chen Wei suddenly pulled the horse, took a step back, and stared at Chen Jiao in disbelief.

Chen Jiao was puzzled, but she didn't dare to do anything.

Chen Wei had already got off the horse, looked her up and down, and finally stared at Chen Jiao's eyes and asked excitedly: "Who are you?"

Chen Jiao was almost stunned. Zhou Qian rushed over in time, blocked in front of Chen Jiao, frowned and said, "She is my concubine, and my cousin knows her?"

Chen Wei didn't seem to hear Zhou Qian's words, and took two steps around, looked at Chen Jiao with complicated eyes and said, "It's so similar, it's so similar."

Zhou Qian pursed his lips and asked, "Who does cousin think she looks like?"

Chen Wei finally glanced at him, but did not answer. He turned around and got on the horse. Before leaving, Chen Wei said to Zhou Qian meaningfully: "Please treat this girl well."

Zhou Qian was full of doubts. If he had not investigated Chen Jiao's background, he would have been very sure that she was the daughter of a farmer in Jiangnan. Her ancestors were from Jiangnan for three generations. She had never been to the capital. With Chen Wei's attitude just now, Zhou Qian would have doubted what Chen Jiao had to do with the Marquis of Wuping's Mansion.

"Have you met Marquis Wuping?" After Chen Wei left, Zhou Qian turned around and asked Chen Jiao.

Chen Jiao shook her head. She had been staying in the palace since she entered Beijing, and all the people around her were palace servants.

Back in the other courtyard, Zhou Qian became more and more strange the more he thought about it. He secretly ordered someone to investigate which women had been around Wu Pinghou, especially beautiful women. He guessed that Wu Pinghou might have had a confidante who looked like Chen Jiao. After the pearl fetus was secretly married, he got separated. Then Wu Pinghou misunderstood that Chen Jiao was his bead of the sea, so he told him to treat Chen Jiao well.

However, Zhou Qian's people searched for several days but found that there were no wild women in Wuping Hou. They had a childhood sweetheart with Wuping Hou's wife and had a good relationship.

Before I knew it, half a month passed and the group returned to the capital.

Chen Wei, the Marquis of Wuping, couldn't wait to go back to his home and entered the door and went straight to his mother, Princess Yongchang.

"Mom, mom!" A man in his forties was as excited as a young boy at this time.

Princess Yongchang walked out of the house with a cane. She is 65 years old this year, with a childish face and a strong spirit.

"What happy event made you happy like this?" Princess Yongchang asked curiously after squinted her eyes.

Chen Wei said excitedly: "Mom, I met a girl in the paddock, almost exactly the same as my sister back then!"

When Princess Yongchang heard this, her heart first felt ache.

In her life, she had two children, and the second child was a daughter, and she named her. The little girl was very beautiful since she was a child, but unfortunately she was jealous of her beauty. When her daughter was seventeen, she fell seriously ill and died early. She asked her to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and her heart broke into tears.

"Really that similar?" Princess Yongchang asked in a daze. After so many years, she could hardly remember her daughter's appearance.

Chen Wei supported her mother and sighed: "I'm going to hide it from her mother. When I saw her for the first time, I almost thought my sister had come back to life. Later, my son sent someone to inquire and learned that the girl's surname is Chen and her parents are from Jiangnan. Her original name is Chen Liuer. After entering the palace, she has been working in the embroidery room. This year, she was just arranged by Concubine Xian to send her to King Ding and gave her the name Gillian. Mom, tell me, is this fate?"

Princess Yongchang nodded frequently. The more her son said, the less she could not sit still. She trembled slightly: "No, I have to go into the palace to take a look!"

Chen Wei advised: "Today, the Holy Lord has just returned to the palace and is tired. I'd better go there tomorrow, anyway, she can't run away."

Princess Yongchang thought about it, so she had to wait patiently.

But as soon as her son left, Princess Yongchang went to her daughter's boudoir. Since her daughter's death, she has been ordering people to clean her daughter's room. The embroidery racks, the pianos that her daughter likes, and the paintings she made by her daughter are all intact. Princess Yongchang walked around the inside with a crutch and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chapter completed!