Hearing me ask this, Yang Wanyun seemed to feel something. He glanced at me, and the sharp light from the turbid eyes glanced me from beginning to end. Then, he smiled, lowered his head to pick up the cup of tea, and sipped it slowly, as if aftertaste. He half-squinted his eyes and was silent for a while before saying, "It was given by the child."

"oh……"

I didn't ask him which child he was and where he sent it. I knew it and lowered my head and took another sip. The familiar taste was as sweet and delicious as ever.

I smiled and said, "It's no wonder that this tea tastes so good."

Yang Wanyun also smiled.

We took a few more sips in a row, and the coolness brought from outside was completely dispelled by the warm tea water, and my face gradually became rosy. When I put the teacup back on the table and raised my head again, Yang Wanyun also put the teacup down and gently stroked the jade hanging on his wrist with his hand.

I think this is probably his habitual action when he is thinking.

Sure enough, Yang Wanyun didn't say anything anymore. His fingers slowly rubbed the jade. The light spots in his eyes kept flashing, and I sat there quietly. After all, he was calling me over. If there was anything, he should have come to tell me.

As for me, I already know everything I want to know.

Those eagle teas were sent to Yang Wanyun by Yang Yunhui to the capital. So, if you guessed correctly, the owner of the inn we temporarily stayed when we left Shu once said that a customer bought hundreds of kilograms of eagle tea at his house, and he should be talking about Yang Yunhui.

It is no secret that Yang Yunhui had been active in Shu. In Huang Tianba's house, the words he said when he met Yao Lao had obviously fought in Shu more than once. Yang Jinqiao also told me that when he left Xichuan and rushed to Dongzhou, he had sent her a letter saying that he wanted to give up all his responsibilities and retire with her.

At that time, we guessed that he should have known something he shouldn't have known and ended up dying.

But, what did he know?

He sent a letter to Yang Jinqiao when he left Xichuan. Could it be that he had found out what happened in Xichuan?

But what exactly happened? After finding out in Xichuan, it was related to Pei Yuanhao, or Pei Yuanxiu? In the end, he died in the underworld?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this matter was extraordinary. All the clues were like a mess, and I didn't know where to start.

After a while of silence, Yang Wanyun raised his head and looked at me again, with a faint smile on his face, as kind as if he was an ordinary old man, looking at his juniors, even when he spoke, he seemed to be talking to me: "What's wrong with Miss Yan's visit to Beijing this time?"

I suddenly woke up from my thoughts, looked up at his restrained eyes, and said calmly: "For my daughter."

"Oh, that's-Princess Miaoyan."

“…”

I was slightly stunned, and Yang Wanyun smiled and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor has issued an imperial edict and appointed him as Princess Miaoyan. A few days ago, His Highness, the princess, has officially recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown."

"oh……"

So fast!

Although it was not a surprise, I was still a little stunned when I heard this.

Miaoyan was officially granted the title of imperial princess... Pei Yuanhao admitted this daughter to everyone, but at the same time, the possibility of me taking her away would be even younger.

Thinking of this, my mood became a little heavy, but my face still didn't show much. I just smiled and said, "No matter whether she is an ordinary little girl or a princess with golden branches and jade leaves, to me, she is my daughter, that's all."

Yang Wanyun smiled faintly and said, "There are always blood-connected between parents and children. Even if there is no blood-connected, over the years, parents' missing their daughters are hard to rest day and night, and they are bored with sleep and food. Such family affection can never be given up."

“…”

I was stunned, not knowing whether he was talking about me, Miaoyan, or Pei Yuanhao and Miaoyan. This was ambiguous and made people feel at a loss, but when I came to my senses and thought about it, I immediately understood something.

What he said was him and Yang Jinqiao.

Mr. Wang also said that his 60th birthday was coming soon, and this time he "caught" me from the middle of the journey to the Yang Mansion. The big reason was that he hoped that Yang Jinqiao could return to the Yang family.

However, some surprise was that I found that he was not as interested in Yang Yunhui's death as Mrs. Hanyu.

He didn't seem to be planning to verify that matter.

Is that because he didn't intend to verify or offend the person behind the scenes, or is he known from beginning to end, so he doesn't have to come and verify from me again?

Which one is it?

I frowned slightly and looked at the old man who was not happy and angry. He was still like a family-style elder. While rubbing the jade on his wrist, he said in a nagging manner: "For the years, children have not returned home. How can they not miss parents? Even if they live in a golden house and jade, they will be delicacies at home every day, and they will not be able to sleep."

I thought about it and said with a little puzzled look: "Mr. Yang, do you really hope Miss Jin Qiao will go home so much?"

After all, Yang Jinqiao has no blood relationship with him, and more importantly, he was the one who sent Yang Jinqiao to Shangyang Palace.

Yang Wanyun looked at me, but was not angry. She just fell silent, with a slightly depressed expression on her face. After a while, he said softly: "A person only knows that fighting for fame and fortune is fake. It is better to get together and have a good meal and have children to drink this bowl of tea with me. Miss Yan, maybe you are still young, you may not understand my words, but when you reach my age, you will understand."

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Could it be that this time he "robbed" me to the Yang family was really just to see Yang Jinqiao again? There is no other purpose?

"Then, I heard that it will be Lord Yang's 60th birthday in just a few days."

"Not bad. I hope to see my daughter."

"Mr. Yang spent so much effort this time to 'invite' me to Yang's mansion. Is this the reason?"

"I hope Miss Yan won't blame me."

"Didn't it be—" I hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Mr. Yang is not for it, for the sake of Mr. Yunhui..."

He raised his eyelids and looked at me: "Is anyone who went to ask Miss Yan for something?"

“…”

"Is it, a slut?"

“…”

I lowered my head and didn't say anything. Yang Wanyun was silent for a while and let out a long sigh: "I understand."

I looked up at him: "Mr. Yang..."

"I will deal with this matter," he said calmly, but I could see that his eyes were not calm. On the contrary, there seemed to be some undercurrents inside, but he just refused to let him reveal a trace of it. He said to me: "I hope Miss Yan will not mention this matter again these days."

"Mr. Yang doesn't want to know either?"

"I don't have to know."

“…”

My heart was shaking, but before I could think about it, he had already smiled and said, "All these days, Miss Yan has been wronged to temporarily live in the Yang Mansion. If you have any needs, just tell the servants, don't be polite to me."

I subconsciously said, "Did Lord Yang want me to stay in Yang's house as a guest?"

"good."

"When will you stay?"

"Save it for my husband's 60th birthday, I hope Miss Yan will appreciate this face."

“…”

I thought about it and found that I was already in his house anyway, so it was too late to say that I would not agree. Besides, I was not without doubt about Yang Yunhui's affairs. If I stayed here, I might have some new discoveries.

So, I smiled and said, "Then, I'll bother Lord Yang. I wonder when Lord Yang's birthday will be?"

"Three days later."

"Three days later..."

It seems that there are not a few days before, and I should be able to see Yang Jinqiao soon. The truth about that arrow and the things she did in Yangzhou should have come to light!

Just as I nodded gently and wanted to say a few congratulations to Yang Wanyun on the scene, a loud noise suddenly came from outside. It seemed that many people came over together, their steps were very messy. Before the people could reach it, they heard a voice crying and saying, "Master, master, come and take a look, look at this unfilial daughter!"

I was stunned, and turned to look out the door with Yang Wanyun. I saw a middle-aged beautiful woman walking in from outside crying. Behind her were a few girls, holding a young and gorgeously dressed lady in her hand. The lady looked only twenty years old, with a fair and handsome face full of stubborn expressions. She was grabbed by those people and looked unwilling to surrender, struggling constantly.

Which one is this sung?

I didn't react for a moment and sat there stupidly. I saw the beautiful woman shaking a silk squid in her hand, pointing at the lady, crying and saying, "Master, you have to take care of it. This dead girl actually wants to escape today and follow others-"

The word "然" didn't say anything, because she suddenly saw Yang Wanyun's bright face, and also saw me sitting next to me, who looked innocent, immediately swallowed up all the words behind her.

"This, this one is—"

She looked at me carefully, Yang Wanyun coughed and said coldly: "I don't even see if there are any distinguished guests here, why are you making trouble?"

The beautiful woman felt a little aggrieved: "Master, it's not that I want to make trouble, it's really this girl--"

She said, then looked at me carefully, but did not finish the following words.

At this time, I couldn't do it without opening my mouth. I stood up from my seat with a smile and saluted respectfully. When Yang Wanyun saw that I moved first, he immediately introduced: "This is the young wife Yuerong. This one is the eldest lady of the Yan family in Shu."

"Ah! You are that—Princess Miaoyan's mother?!"

The beautiful woman, Yang Wanyun's concubine, Mrs. Yuerong, reacted quickly and immediately connected the two identities. She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at me with an incredible expression. My smile was slightly stiff, but she still said with a smile: "I have met Mrs. Yuerong."

"Oh, don't dare."

She probably knew about my "deeds" for a long time, and it seemed that she was very concerned about me. After all, they were the emperor's imperial merchants under the emperor, and there was still some intimate connection between me and the emperor. Her voice was smaller, and when she looked at me, her eyes became very cautious.

At this time, the lady who was caught in by several girls also looked at me in shock: "You are that Miss Yan?!"

I looked up at her.

I have never seen this lady before, but she looks pretty and looks a bit similar to the lady Yuerong next to her. Judging from what Mrs. Yuerong said just now, this is probably her daughter.

Sure enough, Yang Wanyun continued, "This is a little girl, Jin Yao."

I smiled and nodded and said, "Miss Jinyao, I've been hiding for a long time."

When she saw me, she seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. She struggled hard twice and said to the girls behind her: "Why don't you let me go, you're looking for death!"

Those girls saw that they had already arrived in front of the master, and when she was frightened like this, they immediately let go of their hands.

The Yang Jinyao immediately walked towards me: "I have heard of you for a long time. When my sister talks about you, you are such a good person!"

I was stunned.

Am I a good person?

What's the meaning?

I asked myself that I had never done anything that could make the ladies in the boudoir admire, nor was it that the green forest hero who robbed the family and helped the poor. What was the saying that I was a good person?

Seeing that I was a little stunned, she was about to say something, but the wife Yuerong next to her had already said, "Jinyao, don't talk nonsense here. Master, you must take care of her today! Otherwise, this girl will be in a mess!"

As soon as he said this, Yang Jinyao's face darkened, and Yang Wanyun also frowned.

I also remembered the two words that Mrs. Yuerong almost said just now—

elopement.

I looked up at the family of three. The atmosphere seemed not very good. I immediately smiled and said, "Since Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Yuerong and Miss Jin Yao have something to deal with, then I won't bother you and go back and rest first."

Yang Wanyun didn't keep me, but said softly: "If Miss Yan has any needs, please order someone to tell me at any time."

"Mr. Yang, please don't be polite."

I said with a smile, turned around and walked through the side door next to me.

Just as I walked out of the side door and the bead curtain behind me was still shaking, I heard a quarrel in the hall. At first, the few of them were talking, and I couldn't tell what they were talking about, but in the end, Yang Jinyao said loudly: "Our family is not poor, they are so poor that they sell their children. Of course, those girls are rushing to marry those who are rich as officials. Our family is already rich enough and can't spend all their money in several lifetimes. Why do you want me to marry that person?!"

My steps stagnated.
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