"Not only that, I also know your parents!"
Upon hearing this, Yinglian was shocked. She thought she had heard wrongly.
"You... know?" For the first time, Yinglian looked directly at Zhu Jinghong.
Nodding, Zhu Jinghong replied slowly: "That's right!"
In an instant, Yinglian's eyes were filled with tears and she fell directly in front of Zhu Jinghong.
"Please tell Lan'er, Master, that your great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by Lan'er!"
Kidnapped since she was a child, unable to live happily with her parents, and suffering numerous beatings and scolds during this period, Yinglian's life was gloomy and gloomy.
Only when she dreams in the middle of the night can she return to her parents' arms and find a trace of comfort to support her life.
However, the faces of her parents are gradually blurring, and she can no longer remember the last time she dreamed about them. Now that she has heard about her parents, how can Yinglian not lose her composure.
Looking at the girl kneeling in front of him, Zhu Jinghong stretched out his hand to help her up and said slowly: "Your surname is Zhen and your name is Yinglian!"
"Your father's name is Zhen Shiyin, your mother..."
Well, Feng's presence in the TV series is very low, and Zhu Jinghong can't name him.
"Zhen Yinglian..."
After slowly saying the name, Yinglian closed her eyes slightly and looked up the blurred memory.
She seemed to remember something, but in the end it was all in vain.
"Young master, do you know my parents?"
"I know, but only a little bit!" Zhu Jinghong replied calmly.
Biting her lower lip, Yinglian kowtowed and said, "I beg you, sir... to bring a message to your parents for Yinglian, telling them that your daughter is still alive!"
Yinglian was very satisfied if she could bring a letter home. She didn't dare to expect Zhu Jinghong to send her home.
Now that he has met him, Zhu Jinghong will certainly not hesitate to lend a helping hand.
Everyone has the love for beauty, but they must do it in a proper way... Zhu Jinghong thought to himself.
"Get up, I will send someone to look for you, but there may not be any results!"
In fact, the most likely channel to find the Zhen family is through Jia Yucun and Wang Cheng. Zhu Jinghong has already prepared this in his mind.
"Thank you, sir!" Yinglian stood up slowly.
Instructing Yinglian not to be polite, Zhu Jinghong asked with a smile: "Why did the Xue and Feng families buy you? Tell me what happened!"
He called Yinglian over just to kill time, so naturally he wanted to say something now.
So, Yinglian introduced everything she knew.
Things were almost the same as in the play, but luckily Zhu Jinghong showed up in time, otherwise Feng Yuan would have been beaten to death on the spot.
"If you had to choose, would you go to the Xue family or the Feng family?"
"Young Master is joking, how can I, a servant, be qualified to choose!"
Just after he replied, Zhu Jinghong asked again: "Then do you want to stay here with me, or do you want to go to the Feng family and the Xue family?"
This was also a casual question, but Yinglian was shocked, and she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, I have no second thoughts, please don't drive me away!"
Seeing how insecure she was, Zhu Jinghong finally understood why Yinglian was so afraid of him.
"Okay, no one is chasing you away, get up quickly!"
As a last resort, Zhu Jinghong helped her stand up personally, which surprised a group of eunuchs who were watching from a distance.
Is this the Thirteenth Master who always beats people up?
Next, Zhu Jinghong and Yinglian took a walk in the garden and chatted.
After talking a lot, and Zhu Jinghong's concern and inquiries from time to time, Yinglian finally let down her guard and knew that this man was easy to get along with.
"Speaking of it, you are miserable, but when it comes to being beaten...you may not be beaten as much as me!"
"Oh? Who dares to hit the young master?" Yinglian couldn't believe it.
Zhu Jinghong comes from a very rich and noble family, who dares to hit him? Who can beat him?
"Of course, I have been beaten a lot in the past ten years or so!"
Thinking of the emperor's face, Zhu Jinghong's heart tightened. It was not the suppression that was fused to his blood.
Yinglian knows very well what fear and worry look like. She has seen it on many people's faces over the years.
Therefore, she was sure that she had seen it, and Zhu Jinghong showed a look of fear.
Recalling the situation when Zhu Jinghong beat someone up a few days ago, Yinglian found it difficult to connect with the person in front of her. It turned out that this fierce young master was also afraid.
"Forget it, let's talk about something else..."
Recalling the face of the old man in the palace, it was Zhu Jinghong who was asking for trouble, so he chose to change the subject.
At this moment, Lu Yuxin appeared at the gate of the garden, panting.
"Where is Master Thirteen?"
Deng An smiled and said, "Hey, Master Lu is back. Master Thirteen is visiting the garden. Why don't you wait first?"
"Eunuch Deng, Thirteenth Master sent me to find out the news. You should hurry up and report it!"
"This... Mr. Lu, it's not that we don't help, it's just that it's inconvenient for us to go there!"
"What do you mean by this?" Lu Yuxin was puzzled.
"Master Thirteen is inside with that little girl, how dare we disturb them?"
"Eunuch Deng, don't worry. I asked about this and the Thirteenth Master is very concerned about it. If something happens, I will protect you!" Lu Yuxin said, patting his chest.
When the conversation came to this point, Deng An stopped insisting and turned around to enter the garden.
After a while, Zhu Jinghong appeared with Yinglian.
"Master Thirteen, the situation has changed..."
Lu Yuxin was about to continue speaking, but was stopped by Zhu Jinghong's gesture.
"Yu Hai..."
"The slave is here!"
"Take Miss Zhen back first and settle down well!"
"yes!"
After Yinglian left, Zhu Jinghong asked Lu Yuxin to continue.
"Thirteenth Master, I just went to the government office to inquire. Xue Pan was released on the same day. Now only Feng Yuan is left in prison!"
"According to the yamen, that boy from the Feng family is in jail and tortured every day. I'm afraid he will be blamed!"
"Is Jia Yucun responding?"
"I came back two days ago!"
"He didn't ask about this?"
"This... I don't know!"
Turning around, Zhu Jinghong said slowly: "It snows heavily in Fengnian. It really snows really hard!"
Seeing that Zhu Jinghong was angry, Lu Yuxin asked tentatively: "Thirteenth Master, do you want to send an order to Yingtian Mansion to let them retry the case?"
"Retrial? How to retrial?"
Rolling up his sleeves, Zhu Jinghong said in a low voice: "Since the Xue family is so powerful, how can I not go and see it!"
"Call the guards and follow me out of the palace!"
He wanted to leave the palace again. Lu Yuxin felt embarrassed when he heard this, but the prince strictly ordered Zhu Jinghong not to go out.
"Hurry up and send the message. I will explain to Fourth Brother. Why are you worrying so much!"
Lu Yuxin glanced at Deng An next to him, only to see that this guy was cocking his head like an ostrich, and the blustering energy just now had disappeared.
"Hurry and prepare your horses and call more people!"
Having said this, Zhu Jinghong walked out of the garden, leaving Lu Yuxin complaining incessantly.
After leaving the garden, Zhu Jinghong went straight to the palace. Today he wanted to go out openly.
After all, Zhu Jingyuan promised him before that he didn't need to be sneaky when he wanted to go out, as long as he brought more guards.
There are so many reports every day, and new ones will be delivered to Zhu Jingyuan's desk at any time, so he basically has no free time.
Of course, in the past two days, prefectures and counties have successively reported on the progress of the inventory. Overall, there is still progress, so Zhu Jingyuan is in a pretty good mood.
So when Zhu Jinghong proposed that he wanted to take the guards out for a walk, he only hesitated a little before agreeing, and just told him to take more guards with him.
When he changed his clothes and walked out of the dormitory, Zhu Jinghong couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
"I spent a lot of time thinking about it, but the words I came up with were useless. It seems I can only leave them for next time!"
