An aunt rushed to say: "Hahaha, young man, if you ask us about this, you are right."

"Look, the mountains that can't be seen to the end are Mianniu Mountain. The largest village under Mianniu Mountain is Changping Village."

"We are all from Changping Village, hahaha..."

Here, Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly, this auntie, her mouth is a bit too fast.

All the details were revealed in one go. She didn’t know who the person in front of her was pretending to be a businessman, right?

This is a Shura, a Shura who climbed up from hell.

This group of disguised caravans was probably his subordinates.

Tang Yazi is not in the village. If this group of people goes on a killing spree, it will be easy to massacre the village. I am afraid that I, Risong Xiao Yaxue and the few guards alone will not be able to save many people!

What to do? It’s a time bomb!

"Girl, is the village in front really Changping Village?"

The young man sitting high on the horse asked Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at him, this Prince Ling was really suspicious.

Next to them, the women who had spoken earlier started shouting a little dissatisfied, "Hey, young man, are we old ladies still trying to fool you?"

"If you don't believe it, just ask Qing'er. She is the most honorable girl in our village. She won't lie!"

"Qing'er?"

The young man muttered the name softly and narrowed his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing coughed lightly and said to Tuoba Ling with an indifferent expression: "There is indeed Changping Village ahead, but it is just an ordinary village. I also take the liberty to ask, Sir, what are you going to do in our village?

Is there anything important? My father is Li Zheng."

Tuobaling smiled faintly and shook his head.

"A friend made an appointment with me to meet in Changping Village. I came here specifically to meet her," he said.

"Oh." Yang Ruoqing responded casually, but she was thinking in her heart, could that friend be her mother-in-law Tuoba Xian?

Because her mother-in-law asked her to send a letter to Tuobaling last time.

I didn’t read the specific content of the letter because it was impolite to open someone else’s letterhead privately.

"Miss Qing'er, I would like to take the liberty of asking you again," Tuobaling had jumped off the horse and stood in front of Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head, and the person in front of her was tall and mighty, similar to Tang Yazi.

Among the women, he already stood out due to his height, but standing in front of them, he looked a little thin.

"What are you asking about? Tell me." Yang Ruoqing asked calmly.

There was only one person in the world who could give her a sense of oppression due to the height difference.

That is Luo Fengtang.

Everyone else can't!

Tuobaling looked at Yang Ruoqing and was secretly surprised by the calm look in the eyes of the village girl in front of him.

When he was ten years old, he entered the Shaolin Temple to learn kung fu, and lived and ate with the monks. He lived in poverty and had almost no contact with women.

After leaving the Shaolin Temple, he went directly to the battlefield to assist his adoptive father in pacifying the Liao tribes in the north. Those who refused to submit were subjected to bloody battles and bloodbaths.

Except for a few maids in the palace, he was almost not a womanizer, and women were afraid of him.

Don't dare to show off your pride in front of him.

The elderly village women in front of me are fearless because of their ignorance.

As for this village girl named Qing'er, he clearly saw something different in her eyes from those of these old village women. That thing was called aura.

However, this spiritual girl was not afraid of him and dared to look into his eyes several times, which surprised King Ling secretly.

"I would like to ask the girl if there is a Mrs. Xian in your village?"

"I am her friend, and I came to Changping Village to visit at her invitation," he said.

If it was really my mother-in-law who invited me, she must have her own plans, right?

Yang Ruoqing thought secretly.

On the side, the aunts and ladies heard that Tuoba Xian had invited them here, and they once again fully demonstrated the hospitality characteristics of the people of Changping Village.

"Oh, young man, you have really inquired about the right person. Qing'er is the daughter-in-law of Mrs. Xian you mentioned."

"Daughter-in-law?"

Tuobaling's surprised gaze fell on Yang Ruoqing.

In the letter, the eldest princess just said that she was currently living here temporarily, so that if he had any questions, he could come for an interview in person.

But I have never heard that the eldest princess has a son.

Moreover, the eldest princess is unmarried, which is known to everyone from the royal family and nobles of Daliao to the common people of Daliao.

The eldest princess spent her whole life serving Daliao and assisting the young emperor, even delaying her own life-long events.

Where did the son and daughter-in-law come from?

Yang Ruoqing saw Tuobaling's guess, she smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I did call Mrs.

The relationship between Tuoba Xian and Tang Yazi has not yet been made public.

"Brother, since you are a guest invited by my mother-in-law, you are my guest. Come, I will show you the way. This way please!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly changed her expression to an enthusiastic one and greeted Tuobaling to move forward.

…

Tuoba Xian and Tuo Ba Ling went to a relatively secluded hall in the backyard of their home to talk.

Tuoba Xian's guards, as well as the guards brought by Tuo Ba Ling, were stationed near the main room, preventing anyone else from approaching.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing got home, she quickly sent all the children to her parents' yard next door and gave them to Xiaohua Xiaoduo to play with them.

I sat with Yang Huazhong, Luo Tiejiang, Sun Shi, Wang Cuilian and others, talking about this matter.

By the way, Risong and Xiao Yaxue were also called over by Yang Ruoqing that day to discuss it together.

Yang Huazhong was very happy about the arrival of people from Daliao.

"Mrs. Xian has lived in our small rural place in Changping Village for six years. She is really wronged."

"Now there is someone coming from Daliao, maybe he will take her back to continue to be the eldest princess. He is originally a golden person and does not belong to a small place like ours. He might as well go back!" Yang Huazhong said.

Blacksmith Luo, with a sigh on his face, blew out a smoke ring and said, "If she really goes back, won't Tang Yazi and her son be separated again?"

"Hey, poor Mrs. Xian has spent half her life thinking about her son day and night, and Tang Yazi has also missed her mother since she was a child."

"You can't have both loyalty and righteousness, alas!" Blacksmith Luo shook his head and sighed.

Wang Cuilian and Sun also expressed their opinions. The topics discussed by the four elders revolved around whether it would be better for Mrs. Xian to go back or not to go back.

Yang Ruoqing, Xiao Yaxue and Risong were all silent.

The four elders didn't understand, but these three young people did.
Chapter completed!