Under the Power Chapter 95:

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Chapter 95

There was something in her heart, even if she was hurt, she couldn't lie down this summer. When Lu Yi left, she limped to the stove to watch Yang Yue cook.

"Run the pie?" She saw Yang Yue was ironing the dough, "This time Master Lu will pay for it. You can make it with good materials. You don't need to save it."

Yang Yue smiled: "Where do you think Mrs. Shen looks like?"

"She goes southeast, it should be either Zhejiang or Fujian."

"I guess it’s from Fujian. I just saw the shop Xiaoer serving her tea. She didn’t drink Longjing, but Tieguanyin from Anxi."

This summer, he touched his palm and smiled: "Dayang, you are clever, knowing that you can do what you like."

When Yang Yue has prepared all kinds of dishes and arranged them properly, invite Mrs. Shen and Uncle Beggar to the table. Although my leg hurts this summer, my enthusiasm is not reduced by half: "Auntie, are you coming back to Hangzhou for the first time? Hangzhou has a lot of beautiful scenery, West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, Lingyin Temple... or stay for two more days, I will lead you Go shopping?"

"My legs are limping, and I'm so playful." Uncle Beggar said, "Girl, I remember you came to Hangzhou for the first time? Why did you lead me to go shopping."

Mrs. Shen was startled when she saw Runbing.

"Why do you know how to cook this dish?" she asked.

Yang Yue said: "My father loves to eat, and he often makes it at home, but this Enteromorpha is not easy to get."

I smiled on the side this summer and said: "Auntie, if you like to eat Dayang-yakid dishes, you can stay for a few more days and let Dayang cook it for you every day. I promise not to bring heavy samples."

Mrs. Shen knew that she was trying to persuade herself, smiled and shook her head, ignored her, and then asked Yang Yue: "Your father is from Fujian?"

"Oh, that's not the case. I think he had eaten it in his early years and always remembered the taste."

Mrs. Shen smiled, took the cake crust, and said: "I haven't eaten it in years, I really didn't expect to eat it here...Who is your father?"

"My father is a catcher of six doors, Yang Chengwan."

Mrs. Shen's expression suddenly freezes when she hears this name.

Yang Yue didn’t notice that Mrs. Shen’s expression was different. He smiled embarrassedly: “You probably haven’t heard of him. He has injuries on his leg. You will not send him a big case. Learn the fur..."

This summer, I have noticed that Mrs. Shen's look is wrong, and tentatively asked: "Auntie, have you heard of my master?"

"...No, no, there should be no." Madam Shen returned to her senses, "It's just that this name sounds like an old person. What are the two characters for'Cheng Wan'?"

"Peng Cheng Wanli, Cheng Wan inside." Yang Yue replied.

"Oh... the same sound is different, I made a mistake."

Mrs. Shen lowered her head and slowly rolled up the pie crust. For some reason, her hands trembled slightly. Looking at it this summer, I can't help but feel suspicious. I just remember A Rui's injury and ignore this level. If I think about it, I have to quickly persuade Madam Shen to stay.

"Auntie, do you have any old acquaintance in the capital? How about I help you find it? I am a six-door catcher. Although I have no official rank, I still have the face. Finding someone is not a problem. ." Said diligently this summer.

Mrs. Shen turned her head and looked at her without saying a word, just staring at her, when she looked a little hairy this summer.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle...what happened to my aunt?"

Uncle Beggar also didn't understand, he sniffed the dishes: "You won't drug her in the dishes, right?"

This summer's anger: "Uncle, your head is just a decoration, so my aunt doesn't dislike you."

At this time, Mrs. Shen spoke slowly and asked seriously: "Miss Yuan, why do you always call me'auntie'?"

"..." This summer was stunned, "That is, just looking at your special relative."

"She sees everyone special." Uncle Beggar inserted in a timely manner.

Dissatisfied this summer: "Are you my uncle?"

"Are you my niece?"

"Don't forget, you still have a grandson here." Cleared his throat this summer, and continued to do business. "He just told me upstairs, especially hope that you will live longer and be filial and filial You, when you return to Beijing like this, you have an explanation to his fathers and ancestors. Uncle, you see his filial piety. If you are wronged, please fulfill him!"

Uncle Beggar listened very usefully, but didn't even think about it. He smiled and said, "You baby is really good at talking. I think he should invite me into the capital, and then join his father to filial me. Sincere, isn’t it?"

"Okay!" said boldly this summer, "I will let Master Lu write to his father and let them prepare a three-in and three-out mansion in the capital. You can stay for a few more days. When the reply arrives, I will pick you up. ."

Yang Yue coughed repeatedly beside him, begging not to talk nonsense this summer.

Uncle Beggar reminded her: "Girl, you haven't married yet."

While speaking, Lu Yi walked slowly into the hall and said gently: "This summer, if Senior has made up his mind, you don't need to persuade you anymore. A Rui, I want to find a doctor anymore. It's just not peaceful now. , The two seniors must be more careful when they go south. In addition to a little entanglement, there is also an autograph letter of mine. If you encounter difficulties, I hope this letter can help seniors." He handed a wooden box to Uncle Beggar.

"Did you write a letter?" Uncle Beggar was about to open the box, but Lu Yi held his hand.

"Look again when you need it in the future." Lu Yi laughed to himself, "I also know that I am a little bit lighter, but fortunately I have a dad, most of whom are still willing to look at his face, so occasionally I might as well try to fake him. ."

This summer, I couldn’t guess Lu Yi’s intentions. I was wondering in my heart, but I heard Madam Shen say:

"If we don't leave, we will stay and heal him first."

"Auntie!" Surprised this summer, "Do you really want to stay?...Why?"

Uncle Beggar is puzzled: "Why don't you leave again?"

Mrs. Shen calmly explained: "The children are kind and the dishes are done well, so you might as well live longer."

Lu Yi did not expect that Mrs. Shen would suddenly change her mind, and smiled: "It is so good. I asked the store to arrange two rooms for the two seniors."

"No need." Mrs. Shen looked at this summer, "Why bother, I just squeeze with this kid."

Stupefied again this summer.

Mrs. Shen said naturally: "You still have injuries on your leg. It is more convenient to live together and take care of you. You can't let you call me aunt for nothing."

"Then I..." Uncle Beggar turned to Yang Yue and said affectionately, "Don't you sleep and snore?"

"..."

While Mrs. Shen gave A Rui a needle, she quietly pulled Lu Yi aside with her lame legs this summer, lowered her voice and asked: "Have you found out Mrs. Shen's identity?"

"Huh?" Lu Yi frowned and looked at her legs. "Why can't you just rest?"

"Don't hide from me, if you don't know her identity, why should you write any letter." This summer said, "They meet a Japanese pirate, what can your letter do? It must be when the official troubles her. She took out the letter to relieve her troubles."

Lu Yi sighed secretly, wondering whether to blame her for being too smart or to be thankful that she was too smart.

"I also just received the Flying Pigeon Biography." He had to tell the truth, "Mrs. Shen, she is... There was originally a Lin family in Quanzhou, Fujian, who practiced medicine for six generations. Mrs. Shen is the youngest daughter of the Lin family, with a boudoir name. Lin Luyu, promised to Shen Cain more than ten years ago, but in the future, something happened to Shen Cain."

"Who is Shen Jie?"

"You don't remember Shen Jie, you should remember Chen Lian, Shen Jie is his younger brother."

"Shen Lian!" After being surprised this summer, he understood a little, "Shen Lian was killed by Yan Song, and even his two sons died, so even his younger brother did not escape? No wonder Mrs. Shen was Wangmen Widow...it’s not right, brother, since Mrs. Shen hasn’t gone through the door, she should live in her natal family. Is it possible that her natal family is also implicated?"

Lu Yi sighed: "This matter does not involve her natal family, but her natal family also has a sister, and her sister's husband-in-law is Xia Changqing."

"Xia Changqing?" The name seemed familiar this summer.

"Xia Changqing is Xia Yan's eldest son."

The son of Xia Yan, the former first assistant, understands everything this summer.

"There are no eggs under the covered nest. After Xia Yan's death, the Lin family was also ransacked. At that time, Lin Luyu escaped the catastrophe because she was living in her grandmother's house." Lu Yi looked towards this summer, "So Shen Madam is willing to rescue you. I am grateful and I don’t want to embarrass her any more."

"I didn't expect Mrs. Shen's life to be so bumpy." This summer she sighed lightly, "But why did she suddenly agree to stay?"

Lu Yi shook his head and said: "I don't understand either. Could it be that your rhetoric played a role?"

"Spoken words...that's called Tonguecanlianlianlianhua, brother." This summer, I bared my teeth, "my mouth is almost worn out!"

Cen Fu hurried back from the outside and said to Lu Yi: "The eldest son, the government has sent troops over, and all the people in the village have escaped. Only a few old and young women and children were caught after a few miles."

Lu Yi nodded.

"Dudu Hu also went personally and found the room where Xia Zheng was dismembered. The murder weapon was a blunt sickle." Cen Fu sighed, "...It's a live pluck. I want to come to Xia Zheng to suffer a lot of crimes. I heard that on the way back, Dudu Hu fell off his horse and was carried back to the mansion."

"What about now?"

"I have inquired and said it was painful and heartbreaking. People have woken up and there is nothing serious."

This summer is puzzled: "Why should he send Xia Zheng since he knows there is today. When Wang Zhi is cut, he should know that Xia is dead."

Lu Yi recalled the look of Hu Zongxian yesterday. It's no wonder that he has always been preoccupied, and when he is intertwined with himself and enjoying singing and dancing, he must have been hanging his heart, waiting for the news of Xia Zheng's death.

"When did Xia Zheng leave, can you find out?" Lu Yi asked Cen Fu.

Cen Fu nodded and said: "Before the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Xia Zheng went to Zhoushan, when Wang Zhi's adopted son Mao Haifeng was in Zhoushan. After that, Xia Zheng never came back."

"Mid-Autumn Festival last year!" reminded Lu Yi this summer, "The two girls said last night that Hu Zongxian was in a good mood last Mid-Autumn Festival. They said that they would take them to Mount Putuo during the New Year. Could it be related to this matter?"

Lu Yi was silent, his eyes swept across the roof, and he smiled faintly when he saw the black shadow disappear.

"It's not early, go and rest a little." He said.

Cen Fu retired respectfully.

This summer, he also turned around and walked back. After a few steps, his whole body suddenly vacated and was easily picked up by Lu Yi.

"I'm not going back to the room, I'm going to see A Rui!" She gestured.

"He is applying needles and his clothes are all taken off."

I don’t understand this summer: "It’s fine, I don’t mind."

"I mind."

A dignified big man, who is still the fourth grade of Jinyiwei, is so pedantic. This summer, I took a lot of trouble to explain to him that seeing a man without a shirt would not have needle-eyes. Since she was arrested, she has seen it all alive and dead, and it is all right. As a result, Lu Yi frowned more and more, and only asked her: "If a woman stands in front of me without clothes, should I look or not?"

"Of course you can't see it! The president of the needle eye!" Righteously said this summer.

"As long as you know."

Lu Yi Shishiran left.