Chapter 381 Song Mingen Leaves the House
"Master, the old woman of the Song family fainted from the cold this morning in Lu'er Lane, west of the city. She was rescued by the medical staff and sent to Jingzhao Prefecture. She has now been taken back to the Song Mansion by Song Minglang."
Jiang Guanchen: "Lu'er Lane in the west of the city? Are you sure?"
"Sure, there's a Chunhuitang Clinic in Lu'er Lane."
"Go check and see if there is any Gu family property, especially the property under the control of Mr. Gu."
"yes!"
Jiang Guanchen then went to Furong Garden.
"...Achan, go make the arrangements."
"Okay, big brother."
Wen Can walked out of the room and ran into Jiang Guanchen head-on.
"Uncle Wen, the old lady of the Song family has returned home safely."
"I understand. Come on in."
When Jiang Guanchen came in, he explained Chen Chunhua's situation in detail to Song Mingen's family of three.
"...I've already asked Jiang Wu to take people to Lu'er Lane to investigate the assets of Mr. Gu's family. It's not a good idea to go to the Song family and inquire about them right now."
Song Mingen: "No need to inquire. Now think of the worst. I will leave the house tonight, and your aunt will ask you to take extra care of her."
"Don't worry, uncle. I will protect my aunt."
Even if his uncle didn't say it, he would protect his aunt. It was his aunt who saved his life, otherwise he would have fallen off the cliff.
"Sister Yu, after my funeral, you can return to the Du Mansion and go to Chaofeng Palace Academy peacefully."
Song Yu felt that it was impossible for her to calm down and go to school, so she agreed obediently, "Okay, Daddy."
Ziweiyuan Mansion in the East City
"I'm old now, so I can't stay up late anymore."
Zhuang Liyue rested for the whole morning and only felt refreshed after noon.
"Madam, let Dr. Yuan take a closer look at you and give you some good treatment."
"Let him come tomorrow."
After Zhuang Liyue finished tidying up, she took Nanny Hua to the study.
When Chen Chao saw someone coming, he quickly poured the brewed health tea for Zhuang Liyue.
Zhuang Liyue took a few slow sips before saying, "Li Mei is colorless and tasteless. Is it possible to be diagnosed?"
Chen Chao said, "No, even if Song Yu was a skilled doctor, she couldn't have diagnosed it. Song Mingen hasn't been cured for a long time, so she might have suspected it, but she's helpless. The fact that the Jiang family has sent people to monitor the Song Mansion is enough to show that the Jiang family already suspects Song Mingen was assassinated."
Aunt Hua said, "Madam, don't worry. The Jiang family still doesn't know who did this."
Zhuang Liyue was silent for a moment, "Now I just think that Song Mingen is the child. The child in Jiang Yunwan's belly, Song Yu, really can't stay!"
Chen Chao said: "The best time to take action is the day of Song Mingen's funeral. I will make a detailed plan right away to ensure that I won't fail."
"No." Zhuang Liyue disagreed. "Think about the consequences of doing this. Song Mingen died of illness, and his wife and children were also killed one after another. The one sitting on the throne will be furious and will naturally send people to investigate Song Mingen's background. This person is not worth investigating."
Aunt Hua said, "If we don't take action, once those two come back and see her mother and daughter, I'm afraid this matter won't be concealed anymore."
Zhuang Liyue was secretly resentful. They had lived in peace for more than 30 years, but then Song Mingen appeared!
"Then there will be no chance for the two of them to meet!"
"But the young master hasn't inherited it yet."
Zhuang Liyue looked at her, "This is no longer important. Don't forget our ultimate goal. Ah Chao, go find the eldest son and ask him to come see me tomorrow."
"Yes." Chen Chao responded and stepped back.
Aunt Hua: "Those two are missing now. They have Yun Ziyuan with them, and his medical skills are also amazing."
Zhuang Liyue sneered, "His medical skills are indeed good, but he is helpless against the little prince's illness. Only a freak doctor like Qin Shengshou could help, but it's a pity he's long since passed away. Go find Jin Yue, her unique skills should come in handy."
Aunt Hua's eyes lit up, and it was still her wife who had the idea.
That night, after Song Mingen coaxed Jiang Yunwan to sleep, he went to Jiang Youya's room.
"Father-in-law, I'm leaving tonight. I'm sorry to have troubled you during this period."
"Ha... my father-in-law is enjoying it."
Jiang Youya's eyes lit up when he looked at Song Mingen, who had no rash on his face at the moment.
He does have some of Gu Wanqing's shadow, but he is much more handsome than Gu Wanqing, and whiter than him, and there is not a trace of materialism in his temperament.
"Ming En, you're so handsome, I almost forgot. But you still have to cover your face in the dark."
Song Mingen: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I won't let anyone see my true face. Please take care of Wanwan while I'm away. I will find out who's behind this as soon as possible."
"You really have to hurry up. After you finish this, you still have to come back and continue reviewing your lessons."
"Okay, father-in-law, I won't let you down. It's getting late, so go to bed. I'll leave now."
"Yunzhou, go and see Ming En off."
Half an incense stick later, Jiang Yunzhou returned to Jiang Youya's house.
"Dad, the people who came to pick up Ming En are all strangers. They are obviously martial artists."
"Not Wen Can's people?"
"That should be the case, but those people were very respectful to Ming En. Oh, by the way, it wasn't just a few strangers. Wen Can also brought a few strangers to guard outside Furong Garden tonight. Guan Chen said that these people are all good at martial arts."
Jiang Youya smiled and said, "Ming En is very thoughtful. He's worried that Wan Wan might be in trouble. It's very late. Go back to sleep. You can go to the Imperial College as usual tomorrow."
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"Ning'er, we've been secretly investigating these past few days. Yi'er's relationships are relatively clean, and we haven't discovered any signs of him rebelling. Should we return home early?"
Gu Yining was still uneasy. "Wait a little longer. I had another dream last night. This dream must be a reminder to you and me. We still need to be cautious. We have been away from Beijing for so many years. If our son wants to do something secretly, he will definitely not let us find out easily."
"Okay, I'll do as you say. Let's go to the Ninth Floor now."
"Let's go to Liao Ji on Wangfu North Street for a meal. I'm craving their stone pot chicken. Will it still taste the same after all these years?"
Xiao Yanxu: "As long as the chef doesn't change, it will definitely taste the same."
When the carriage passed by the main entrance of Prince Rong's Mansion, Xiao Yanxu clearly noticed that there were many secret guards nearby.
Xiao Yanxu didn't say a word. Lu An drove the carriage quickly past the street opposite Prince Rong's Mansion, passed two intersections, and turned left into the alley.
After exiting the alley, they entered North Street. The carriage had just stopped in front of Liaojilou when Zhu Qian came out carrying a lunch box.
Tian Xiao was startled and quickly turned around to stop Xiao Yanxu and Gu Yining from coming down.
But it was too late, Xiao Yanxu had already stuck most of his body out.
Tian Xiao broke out in a cold sweat and quickly got on the stool to block Xiao Yanxu.
"What's wrong?"
Tian Xiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Yanxu's face clearly. They were all pretending, and he was just worrying for nothing. "Master, let me help you down."
"No need, you can get out." Xiao Yanxu turned around and opened the car door curtain. "Madam, Mr. Liao is here."
Gu Yining did not respond, but leaned against the window and looked at the black-covered carriage opposite.
"Ning'er?"
Seeing that Gu Yining didn't respond, Xiao Yanxu turned his head to look at the carriage diagonally opposite, and a familiar face appeared in his sight.
Xiao Yanxu got into the carriage with a guilty conscience.
"Master, Liaoji has a new product today, and I want an extra portion."
"Yeah." Xiao Hongyi responded lightly, reaching out from the car window and carefully taking the lunch box in.
Zhu Qian then got on the carriage and rode away.
"Ning'er, why is Ayi walking in the opposite direction? Who is he delivering food to?"
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