"How was it that you asked you to investigate?"

"When I returned to the emperor, several shops under Wen Gongti sent people to get samples and compare them with the registered original iron. It is indeed different. The source is currently being followed up."

Ming Xiluo nodded, and had the courage to open the iron ore privately. If the sales were so blatant, he came over to the magistrate: "Investigate this matter privately and don't disturb anyone."

"Yes, the emperor."

Mincilo turned around and returned to the pre-clinic: "Have your wife mentioned him recently?"

"Mr. Wen? I have never heard of Commander Lin's recommendations."

Ming Xiluo picked up a note, but he just couldn't remember it. He could see a few faces when he walked on the street. It was really-

Mingxiluo took a deep breath: "Have Commander Lin stayed there these two days?"

Yan Gu didn't say anything: "..."

“Go out.”

...

When Fennie saw Lord Ming picking a fish in, she subconsciously looked at Xinci who was picking pearls on the chair, and hurriedly found a basin to put the fish in: "Sir, I'll take it to the kitchen for you tonight."

Xiang Xinci looked up at him and greeted him anxiously: "Come and see if it is better to use pink beads or silver beads on the long skirt."

Mingxiluo breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and stood behind her, looking at the ten boxes of different kinds of pearls placed in front: "If it is used on the hem of the big skirt, it is the current season, and the silver color is better."

"Then it's silver?"

Mingxiluo nodded: "Actually, all colors look good,"

When Fennie came out, she saw the two of them talking and laughing, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

The oil lamp goes out and the dog barking gradually fades.

Hongzhi was lying on the kang in a small dress, her eyes wider than an oil lamp, and her lifelong belief was almost broken.

When Fennie listened to her toss and turns, she was very helpless: "Go to bed quickly, I will go to work tomorrow."

Hongzhi sat up instantly and wanted to tell her grandma what she saw, and then she quickly lay down. Grandma also saw why she was indifferent. The lady in the master bedroom kissed me yesterday, and she changed her master tonight...

But how could she change the master at will... Hongzhi feels that the world has changed!

"Go to sleep."

She couldn't sleep! The person who couldn't sleep became quiet in a short while.

The gentle extension of the night is encroaching...

The next day, before dawn, the Fen family yard was quietly full of people, Chang'an was holding a dragon robe outside the living room.

Fennie slept lightly, and she woke up when she heard the sound. She put on her clothes and came out. When she saw such a respectful person, she immediately lowered her hands.

Chang'an hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Old lady," and explained by the way: "Master is big today--" Chao.

Ming Xiluo lifted the curtain and nodded to the old lady first.

Changfu had already stepped forward with a basin of water, and Chang'an unfolded the dragon robe in his hand.

Everything began quietly, and after a dozen busy cups of tea, it ended quietly. Before leaving, Ming Xiluo said to the old lady: "Cook fish soup on the fire, wait for her to get up and let her eat some."

"Yes." Fennie watched the emperor leave, then looked at the quiet inner room, and stood in the living room unconsciously for a while. Seeing the wind blowing a little, she couldn't help but wonder how Lord Yiming's current status could endure Commander Lin.

Finn finally sighed and turned into the kitchen.

...

Xiang Xinci opened her eyes and instantly pushed Lin Wujing's head away: "You almost scared me to death." Mingxiluo left.

Lin Wujing took the initiative to stand still and handed a letter to his wife with a gloomy face.

"What?" Xiang Xinci took it, looked at the signature on the envelope, stood up, and put his hand on Lin Wujing's shoulder: "Okay, it's irrelevant."

"There are so many people who are irrelevant," Lin Wujing said and turned around and went to the hall.

Fennie took the fish soup and saw him coming out, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Lin, drink some fish soup."

Lin Wujing immediately brought it politely: "Thank you, old lady, drink it."

Xiang Xinci was puzzled, Mrs. Mo? This old woman is still alive.

...

All beings enter the second floor of the private room where colors come into their own.

Xiang Xinci wore a purple loose wide-sleeved strapless flying fairy dress, covering her belly without missing traces, and casually wore an Eastern pearl jadeite filigree gold shaking on her head, and a simpler wooden bracelet on her wrist. The overall look was simple and bright, and only Qin Gu was followed behind her.

Mrs. Mo was dressed up and sat in a wheelchair, behind her was the haggard Mrs. Mo.

Xiang Xinci glanced at her, then bypassed them and sat on the main seat.

Mrs. Mo suddenly saw her and immediately held the arm of the wheelchair. The corners of her lips couldn't help but tremble. She restrained her resentment towards God to stop the hatred in her heart. Why was she so good, but she easily ruined her grandson's life. What made her most unwilling was that her enemy was in front of her, and she could not do anything, and she could not say anything, and she asked her to be kind!

Aunt Qin pushed away the original tea cup on the table and brewed it with a new tea as the main body. The elegant fragrance spreads in the room.

Mrs. Mo stood behind her mother-in-law with red eyes. She knew that Mrs. Zhongguo's appearance was gorgeous, but she had never thought about it carefully. How young and charming was when she was a few years younger, which made her never moved son deeply trapped in it.

As long as Mrs. Mo thought of such a scene, she wanted to kill herself. She shouldn't have let Zhe Wen live in the village at the beginning.

Xiang Xinci had no time to waste time with them: "Pick up the key point, you have limited time."

Mrs. Mo didn't expect that she could come out as soon as she said it. The time it took for the letter to be transferred to her was so short, which means that the entire Zhongguo Mansion was in her hands. She was free to enter and exit, and the mansion strictly prohibited it, otherwise it would not have been so fast.

But then he felt relieved. In such a situation, he was still very energetic, but now he is not the same as before. Mrs. Mo stroked the wheelchair and wanted to get down and kneel down.

"Okay, tell me."

Mrs. Mo did not insist, thinking that Mrs. Mo could not help her, and it would be difficult for her own body to get up, and it was even more impossible for her to kneel on the ground alone: ​​"What are you doing while standing there? You are not going to pay your respects!"

Mrs. Mo hurriedly knelt on the ground: "My wife meets Mrs. Zhongguo, Mrs. Zhongguo Qiansheng..."

Mrs. Mo looked at her impatient look even colder. She would not be indifferent when she knelt down when she had any expectations for her grandson.

Mrs. Mo suppressed all the unwillingness in her heart and spoke respectfully and humiliatedly: "I beg my wife to meet each other in the past... to stop the old woman's grandson from taking office..."

Xiang Xinci: "Mo Yunyi wants to take responsibility outside?" She didn't hear it.

"……yes."

Xiang Xinci looked at the two women in front of him and suddenly felt funny: "Do you think it's because of me?"
Chapter completed!