klisemfg Chapter 722 Who is it 1, 2
Chapter 722 Who is it 1, 2
Wang Lin and Xiao Wa said goodbye in advance, and together with Wu Yi's accompanying officers, they sent them back to the office of Marquis Xuanping.
At that time, Marquis Xuanping already knew what they had said and done in the Iron Eagle Guard Camp. When he saw the little boy stepping in, he smiled faintly and praised, "Princess Le'an is really different. Those cowardly people didn't even dare to approach the door of the dungeon, but the princess was able to walk back and forth."
Little Yining took the official document from her uncle, trotted to the side of Marquis Xuanping, and seriously corrected him: "Marquis Xuanping, you are wrong. This princess was carried in by my father. I didn't walk by myself!"
Marquis Xuanping laughed and shook his head, admitting his mistake: "I made a mistake, I hope the princess will forgive me."
Then, he looked up at the people outside, and saw that the three of them were frowning at the same time and rubbing the soles of their shoes, as if trying to use the mud to remove the dirt on the soles.
Xiao Yining also followed the man's gaze and looked outside, and said with emotion: "The dungeon is so dirty!"
Xuanping Hou withdrew his gaze from afar and fell on the little kid's cute pair of embroidered shoes. The uppers of the shoes were delicate and complicated, and the lining was lined with a layer of soft, thin fur, which showed that they were made with great care.
He responded casually: "The dungeon is a place that makes prisoners feel fear. If it is too clean, they will not be afraid. The princess's parents are brave enough to let the princess enter this gloomy and dirty place."
Xiao Yining raised her head and looked at him in confusion, feeling that this man was being sarcastic.
Marquis Xuanping stopped talking, took out his private seal and official seal, and stamped the handover document.
The kid's eyes followed his movements and fell on his hands. Perhaps due to his martial arts training, there were many uneven marks and scratches on the back of his hands.
She blinked twice, Commander Yu's words just now echoing in her mind. Her gaze slowly moved upwards and fixed on the lower half of Marquis Xuanping's face. Under the silver half-ghost mask was smooth, beardless skin, thin lips, and a striking widow's peak.
Xiao Yining turned her eyes away depressedly, she had never seen Marquis Xuanping before, and the technology here was so advanced that even if Marquis Xuanping was really a fake, she would find it difficult to recognize him.
While thinking, she subconsciously frowned and tilted her head, not noticing at all that when she shifted her gaze, the person next to her gave her a meaningful glance.
The corners of Xuanping Hou's mouth still had a faint smile on them. He handed the document back to the little kid and said jokingly with an inexplicable meaning: "Although Princess Le'an is young, she is able to share the worries of the emperor. This is rare. She will become a great person in the future."
Hearing this, the little kid smiled brightly and nodded seriously: "That's right!"
At this time, Wang and Lin also walked in from outside, followed by four Iron Eagle Guards carrying two large boxes.
The two of them bowed and said, "Marquis Xuanping, it's time for me to take Princess Le'an back to the Ministry of Works to report."
Marquis Xuanping nodded slightly and did not try to persuade him to stay.
"I am not feeling well, so I will not escort you far. Wu Yi, escort Princess Le'an out for me."
Little Yining was held in her father's arms again. She leaned on his shoulder, waving her chubby hands to say goodbye to Marquis Xuanping.
Marquis Xuanping glanced at them calmly, then asked the Iron Eagle Guard who came in in a cold voice: "Has the Ministry of Works sent this marquis's mask over?"
The little kid, who was about to turn around, changed his mind immediately after hearing this and continued to lean on the old man's shoulder, shaking his little head with a dazed look, all the time looking at Marquis Xuanping.
After he took the box from his subordinates, he took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that was somewhat similar to Song Chengyou.
The little kid was also surprised at this moment and said, "Dad, Marquis Xuanping is not as good-looking as my second uncle!"
Xuanping Hou:......
Wang Lin: ⊙w⊙
Everyone:......
The two old men paused, glanced back quickly, then joined hands to cover the kid's mouth, saying "Don't blame me, My Lord", and walked out quickly.
Marquis Xuanping put on a new mask and regained his former coldness, making people unpredictable.
He slowly raised his eyes, and through the window lattice, he watched the group of people walking further and further away, his eyes gradually becoming deep and distant.
After Xiao Yining and his group completely disappeared, he turned around and said in a deep voice, "Keep watching these people."
"Yes!"
As the gate of the Iron Eagle Guard Camp closed again, Xiao Yining and his group's visiting trip came to an end.
The little girl lowered her head and looked at the dragon-shaped jade pendant in her hand. She couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. She would have a legitimate reason to go to the palace in the afternoon and show her presence in front of the old baby.
However, before her joy faded, the jade pendant in her hand was taken away.
Wang Cheng put the jade pendant away and told his sister, "Don't let Qingjie go out this afternoon. After Shunan and I go to the Ministry of Works to hand it over, we will go to the palace gate to return the token to Chief Steward Pei."
Xiao Yining: (▼へ▼メ)
Wan Niang had no objection to this arrangement. Just as she was about to respond, she heard her daughter's protest: "Sister Qing wants to go to the palace to see Grandpa Uncle."
As soon as these words fell, Lin Yuzhan's face darkened and he tried to stop them: "Don't go. We heard something we shouldn't have heard today. Marquis Xuanping will definitely be on guard against us. If Sister Qing enters the palace, I'm afraid she won't be able to get in front of the emperor."
Wang Cheng also took over and advised: "Qing Jie, don't think that you can be fearless just because Miss 13 is protecting you. Miss 13 may not be able to take care of you."
The little kid's mouth pouted unconsciously, and he turned away angrily, silently expressing his dissatisfaction.
Seeing this, the two old men looked at each other helplessly and ignored her.
Wan Niang was reminded of the scene in the dungeon. She frowned and wondered, "The Xuanping Marquis who received Qing Jie'er was indeed strange. I always felt that his figure was familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before."
"Marquis Xuanping's hands are as ugly as Grandpa Leng's, but the scars are different." The kid muttered and interrupted, adding his own findings.
When Wan Niang heard this, a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she quickly said to the two old men: "This man's figure does look like Uncle Leng whom I met yesterday."
Wang and Lin looked at each other, frowned, and lowered their eyes to think for a moment.
Lin Yuzan was the first to reply: "No matter who is pretending to be the Marquis of Xuanping, it has nothing to do with us at the moment. Wanniang, don't show any strangeness when you go out these few days, this person will definitely send people to secretly monitor us."
Wang Cheng also nodded in agreement and took over the conversation: "Lin Zi deliberately asked me to wait over there so that Marquis Xuanping would mistakenly think that he had evidence against him. In the end, he was tricked."
"He will definitely not give up and will definitely find other opportunities to make the Iron Eagle Guards mistakenly believe that Lin Zi is just a mediocre person with great strength and is difficult to convince others."
Little Yining looked up in surprise and asked hurriedly, "Uncle, Second Uncle called us over on purpose!"
Wang Cheng nodded and explained, "Although your second uncle sometimes makes mistakes, he is always strict with himself."
Lin Yuzan glanced at his old rival sarcastically: "He is also smart. He took this opportunity to inform others that he has many ways to play tricks on people and brought us new troubles."
"It was by accident that we learned about other things." Wang Cheng replied.
The kid's eyes moved between the two old men. When he saw that they were competing with each other with their eyes again, he leaned against the car window and leaned out.
She looked at the Iron Eagle Guard Camp that was about to disappear, and finally moved to the observation deck. She saw her second uncle standing there, watching them leave.
Little Yining quickly waved his chubby hands and shouted, "Second Uncle, Sister Qing will come to see you next time!"
Wang Lin received the little boy's farewell message and smiled with joy and relief.
Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of coldness appeared in his sight, and he looked far ahead.
As far as the eye could see, another convoy was slowly approaching the Iron Eagle Guard Camp.
Xiao Yining also heard the sound of the wheels rolling. He looked in the direction of the carriage and saw a team of carts loaded with supplies about to meet them in the dust.
The next moment, her eyes widened and she stared at the leader in disbelief.
Xiao Yining: (wДw), she didn’t expect that her mother’s strange intuition would be wrong this time.
The leader of this sudden group of carts was Leng Qingyin.
Little Yining's eyes widened, his brain working rapidly, but his body had already responded. He immediately waved his chubby hands at the leader and shouted, "Grandpa Leng..."
When the adults in the car heard the noise, they quickly opened the curtain in front of them and looked outside.
Wan Niang was stunned and doubted herself. She whispered softly, "Did I see it wrong?"
Lin Yuzan patted the back of his wife's hand soothingly, and ordered his men to stop the carriage on the side of the road to let the cart team pass first.
The two groups also met at this moment. Leng Qingyin seemed to have just seen the little boy. After a slight pause, he raised a warm smile, pulled the reins, saluted respectfully to the little boy and said, "I greet Princess Le'an."
Then he looked at the other people in the car and nodded.
"Grandpa Leng, hello too!"
Little Yining shyly nestled into her mother's arms and gave her a lovely bright smile in response.
Lin Yuzan, who was standing by, caressed his daughter's round face and asked, "Uncle Leng, are you going to the Iron Eagle Guard Camp? We just came out from there."
"Yes, Marquis Xuanping purchased some things from me some time ago. They just arrived in Yanjing today, and I rushed to deliver them without stopping." Leng Qingyin replied with a smile.
"In that case, we will not disturb Uncle Leng anymore and will continue the conversation another day," Wang Chengyan said.
Leng Qingyin nodded slightly, pulled the reins and continued forward.
The sound of wheels rang out again, raising a cloud of dust. Xiao Yining and his group hurriedly hid back in the car.
Wang and Lin opened the curtain a tiny bit and looked at the supplies on the cart. Then they turned their gaze to Leng Qingyin in the front with a thoughtful look in their eyes.
At this time, they heard the little kid's puzzled voice.
Little Yining looked at her mother's face in confusion, showing a look of self-blame, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, mother. I just feel that I am just guessing and how can I tell others about it casually." Wan Niang pursed her lips and replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuzan lowered the curtain, turned around and said comfortingly: "Wan Niang, if everyone keeps their thoughts to themselves, then there will be no communication in this world. The so-called brainstorming means that people should speak out and take the strengths of each party."
Wang Cheng also laughed at his sister, shook his head, and continued: "Besides, Wan Niang's guess is correct, why do you blame yourself and deny your own thoughts?"
Hearing this, Wan Niang and her daughter showed the same surprised expression and looked at the two old men in confusion.
Wang and Lin looked at each other and said in unison with a firm tone: "The man just now was not Leng Qingyin."
Wanniang and her daughter: Σ(⊙▽⊙&34;a, is this fake again?
Lin Yuzan's eyes flashed with irony, and he explained to his wife and daughter, "Although I have only met Leng Qingyin once, I have heard many of his deeds. He is extremely cautious and thorough. If he really met Qingjie, he would definitely dismount and salute. There is no sharpness in his eyes that shows his cunningness. He looks similar but not in spirit, which only makes people suspicious."
"Not only that, the tone of voice is deviated and the voice is slightly different. As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. Yesterday, my brother talked with him for a long time. If it was really Leng Qingyin, how could he not notice it? This shows that this person's disguise is not very good." Wang Cheng said after pondering for a moment.
"What's more, you just mentioned to Big Brother yesterday that you were going to visit Lin Zi in the guard camp, and today he ran into us outside the guard camp. This kind of coincidence is too deliberate."
Upon hearing this, Wan Niang's eyes glowed with confidence again: "In that case, this Xuanping Marquis is most likely Leng Qingyin."
Wang and Lin nodded in appreciation of Wanniang's opinion. Little Yining immediately became part of the atmosphere, clapping and praising, "Mom is amazing!"
The atmosphere inside the carriage also had a hint of relaxation as the fog had been cleared away.
Wang Cheng leaned comfortably against the wall of the car and sighed, "I didn't expect Leng Qingyin to do something that would expose her true colors. If it weren't for this, even with Wan Niang's speculation, we would have to look for clues."
Lin Yuzan smiled noncommittally, "Don't forget that there is a smart-aleck person beside Leng Qingyin."
A name appeared in the minds of the four people in the car at the same time - Leng Shuyu.
Xiao Yining once again lifted the curtain and looked at the cart convoy. They had already arrived at the gate of the Iron Eagle Guard Camp and were negotiating with the guards at the gate.
The little girl looked at it for a moment, then was pulled back into her mother's arms and sat down. The carriage started and gradually disappeared at the end of the road.
The cart convoy also successfully entered the Iron Eagle Guard Camp and became the second group of uninvited guests. "Leng Qing Yin" was brought before Marquis Xuanping by Wu Yi.
Marquis Xuanping raised his eyes and stared at the person in front of him with a cold gaze. He raised his hand and waved, and all the Iron Eagle Guards in the room retreated.
He asked sharply, "Why are you here?"
"Leng Qingyin" hurriedly repeated to him what he had just said to Xiao Yining and his group, but saw him suddenly stand up and strode up to him.
A crisp "pop" sound suddenly rang out in the house, and the mask on the man's face fell off instantly. He covered his face in disbelief and looked at the person who did it, only to hear the other person angrily scolding: "How stupid!"
"Leng Qingyin" had a look of confusion in his eyes. Just as he was about to ask, Wu Yi's announcement came from outside: "My Lord, General Zhenbei is here."
Xuan Ping Hou's face darkened slightly. He gave "Leng Qing Yin" a warning look, then sat back in his seat, returning to his usual appearance, and ordered in a cold voice: "Wu Yi, take the head of the Leng family to the accounting office to settle the bill."
"Leng Qingyin" put the mask back on without saying a word. He took one last glance at the person sitting on the seat and walked out unwillingly.
At this moment, Wang Lin passed by him, his nose twitched slightly, and he said meaningfully: "Marquis Xuanping, this man is doing business, but he is still elegant. My eldest brother also likes this Tongtian Fragrance."
"The boss is just imitating others. General Zhenbei does not need to pay attention to him." Marquis Xuanping replied with a sneer.
"The boss is imitating others? That's really interesting!"
Wang Lin whispered to himself and stopped paying attention to this person.