Jiang Yixi thought of Zheng Yu's trip to Xiqing and said coquettishly, "Are you hiding something from me?"

As he spoke, he lightly poked Meng Cimo's chest.

"What's up?"

"Why did Zheng Ji let Zheng Yu go to Xiqing?"

Meng Cimo knew that this matter could not be kept secret for long, and Zheng Tingting would definitely tell her.

Said, "Uncle Zheng suddenly wants to return to Beijing to take up a post. But the western area is where my grandfather and he have been running for decades, and there must always be someone who is the most reliable. My main battlefield is in the capital area, and Ci Yue doesn't have that person yet. We have no choice but to let Zheng Yu pass first."

Jiang Yixi couldn't figure it out, "Why does Zheng Ji suddenly want to return to Beijing to take up a post?"

It was dark in the tent, but Meng Cimo's eyes still dodge for a moment. He said vaguely, "He is getting older and wants to spend more time with the eldest princess."

Jiang Yixi didn't believe it, "Is it just that simple?"

"That's what he wrote in his letter to his grandfather. As for whether he had other ideas, even my grandfather couldn't guess it, and I don't even know."

Jiang Yixi felt that maybe she was being sentimental. Zheng Ji came back not because of her, but really out of filial piety. As people grow older, their young thoughts will change. Maybe one day Zheng Ji will figure it out and follow her. It is not certain that the He family will reconcile.

She said, "If Zhen Bao catches Zheng Yu, will he be willing to go thousands of miles away?"

Meng Cimo said, "No one can stop a man's future and his family's prosperity."

"What if I let you go?"

Meng Cimo stepped forward, kissed her, and said with a smile, "I will go too, and I will take you and the children with me."

Jiang Yixi was satisfied and soon fell asleep.

But Meng Cimo couldn't sleep.

He was helpless. He wanted to make Zheng Ji happy, so he wrote about how Yin'er looked like him. He suddenly wanted to return to Beijing because he did not grow up with Xixi, but wanted to grow up with Yin'er.

Not only did Xixi not want Zheng Ji to return to Beijing, but neither did the old man, nor did the emperor.

The emperor hoped that Zheng Ji would stay there for a few more years, and the old man hoped that Zheng Ji would come back after training his successor. But they could not refuse Zheng Ji's request.

Meng Cimo knew that he was in trouble and did not dare to tell the truth.

At Yin o'clock the next day, the cold stars twinkled and the cold wind blew against my face.

Jiang Yixi sent Meng Cimo out of the room.

She thought in her heart that she could not bear to see her husband in the office for nine days. If Li Zhenbao chased Zheng Yu, would he be willing to let Zheng Yu go thousands of miles away and meet once every two or three years?

Li Zhenbao is not like her, who can leave as soon as she wants. As for Li Zhenbao, she has an old Queen Mother and King Yong who is particularly attached to her. They will not let her go to the border...

Little Zhenbao wants to be with her lover forever, but there is still a long way to go.

In the evening, the men went to the office and told a breaking news.

Another case of missing young woman occurred in the capital. She was the daughter-in-law of a sixth-rank official.

He disappeared five days ago. For the first three days, his family did not dare to report the case, so he searched secretly on his own. If he could not find it, he reported it to Jingzhao Mansion. The officials of Jingzhao Mansion searched for him for two days but could not find him, and this incident came to light.

This time the murderer sneaked into the house at night to commit the crime.

This case occurred nearly half a year after the previous case of a missing young woman. The cases have two things in common. The victims are all young daughters-in-law between the ages of 20 and 28. They are from official families or businessmen. The time and place of the crime are random.

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The government determined that the murder was committed by the same murderer, who was highly skilled in martial arts and good at using smoke.

The emperor was furious and ordered the Jingzhao Mansion and the Ministry of Punishment to jointly solve the case as soon as possible.

The impact of these cases is divided into two levels. Officials and wealthy businessmen are panicking, fearing that they will be the next target. But many ordinary people are privately applauding, saying that what happened was done by force.

For generations, the murderer has the word "righteousness".

Unless there is a major incident, there is no curfew in Beijing. Although this incident is major, it has not yet reached the level of a curfew, and it is impossible to impose a curfew every day until the case is solved.

Officials' homes and wealthy merchants had to step up their own precautions at night.

The young daughter-in-law and Mrs. Meng San were close relatives, and the third Mrs. Meng sighed after hearing this.

"Poor Jian'er, I'm afraid he is dead. Even if he comes back alive, he will either go to the family temple or worship Buddha for many years, and he will never come out to see anyone again."

The old lady was frightened and told several men, "Let the guards and night watchmen pay attention. Don't let anything happen at night."

Mr. Meng Er said, "Don't worry, mother, there are so many secret guards in our house, as well as guards and women who watch the night, so nothing will happen at night."

After I finished speaking, I felt that I had said too much. My sister-in-law beat my eldest brother, didn’t it happen at night?

He coughed and glanced at Duke Cheng Guo from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Guogong didn't like hearing this and felt that the second son was mocking him.

He snorted lightly and rolled his eyes at Mrs. Liu who was directly opposite him. He thought to himself that if the murderer didn't have the foresight to snatch her away, he would definitely not be able to snatch her away...

Mrs. Liu's eyes glanced at him, and his eyes turned elsewhere.

The old Duke said, "Don't worry at home. You little wives don't go out unless you have nothing to do."

He looked in Meng Yue's direction.

What he was most worried about was his eldest granddaughter.

Jiang Yixi didn't care much about this case because the rural examination for martial arts was about to start. She got up early every day to make soup and cook, and had people deliver it to Jiang Xun's house.

On the 9th, 12th and 15th of October, the three rural examinations for martial arts were held as scheduled.

The first game is horse shooting, the second game is foot shooting, and the third game is strategy.

The day after the last exam, Jiang Xun came to Fushengju in person. The old man was in Jinyuan. When he saw him coming, he also went to Fushengju and asked people to invite Qu Xiu and Hu Jiwen.

After listening to Jiang Xun's report, the old man said that he would definitely win and his ranking would not be too low.

Jiang Chen is only sixteen years old. If he can achieve this result, he will be young and promising.

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes. In his opinion, Jiang Xun was his little disciple.

Jiang Yixi was overjoyed and quickly asked the small kitchen to cook more dishes and invited them to have a drink and dinner at Fushengju.

The results will be released on October 18th.

In the morning, the rising sun is like fire and the sky is blue.

Jiang Xun took Jiang Da to the front of the Jingzhao Mansion to look at the rankings.

There are far fewer people taking the martial arts examination than those taking the literary examination, and fewer people are admitted. Today, only thirty people are admitted to the martial arts examination.

There were hundreds of people watching the list, crowded together in a dark crowd. There were also female relatives outside, sitting in carriages.

It is very likely that a lady from a certain official family was sitting in those carriages, and the family wanted to "catch the son-in-law".

At midnight, a gong sounded, and the yamen servant took the "golden list" and posted it on the door of the office.

A crowd of people swarmed up.

A yamen servant loudly sang the names of the candidates on the list, singing from back to front.

When he heard "The 17th, Jiang Xun, from Jeju...", Jiang Da stood up and jumped up.

He smiled and shouted loudly, "Second Master, you won, you won, the seventeenth place."

Jiang Xun was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes.

The two squeezed out of the crowd, and people looked at the young man with envy.

He is handsome and handsome, with outstanding temperament. He is still so young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old. Not to mention the youngest in this subject, it is rare to achieve such a small feat in the past... If you like Chunmanjinghua, please collect it: (www.
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