Chapter 209 Beauty Trap

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It was also Luo Dalangjun's bad luck. Luo Sanniang, perhaps in order to have better control over her marriage, followed Luo Dalangjun out several times without his knowledge.

It was during these few times that Luo Sanniang saw the person who traded with Luo Dalangjun and saw with her own eyes what he looked like.

"Every time he wears a straight green shirt, has a white face, and a beard. He is about fifty years old and has a gentle appearance. That time I followed him to a teahouse and heard the shopkeeper call him Mr. Zhou."

It sounds slightly familiar.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ms. Luo Sanniang," Yao Erlang said.

Luo Sanniang said shyly: "I wonder if I can help Prince Mu. If Prince Mu can catch the suspect earlier, I will be happy."

In this way, Prince Mu can always accompany her, and their marriage can be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

"Ah Chun, please stay with Madam Luo Sanniang. For Madam Luo Sanniang's safety, you can't go out casually." Yao Erlang confessed again.

Seeing that Yao Erlang was about to leave, Luo Sanniang didn't care about her shame and said, "I wonder if Prince Mu can come to see me today..."

Yao Erlang didn't dare to agree.

"If there is time, the prince will come." He said vaguely.

But Luo Sanniang had already heard it, and her face lit up again: "Then please Yao Erlang tell Prince Mu that no matter how late it is, I will be waiting for him!"

After leaving the small courtyard, Yao Erlang breathed a sigh of relief. The idea Mrs. Qin gave to the young master is too damaging! Although it was somewhat effective, the young master was obviously not happy.

But how did Madam Qin know that Madam Luo Sanni hated marrying so much! If Mrs. Luo Sanniang hadn't come forward like this, the young master's beauty trap might not have been successful.

"Mr. Zhou, he has a white face and a beard." Mu Ting muttered, "Sounds like Zhou Linguang."

Yao Erlang suddenly realized: "Let me tell you, it sounds familiar. But this week, Lin Guang seems to have not appeared for a while."

Mu Ting shook his head: "I saw him nearby a few days ago, with someone I didn't know. He seemed drunk."

"After all, my son is dead, so I can only use wine to relieve my sorrow." Yao Erlang said.

Mu Ting frowned: "It doesn't look like it. Then, I'll go to Zhou's house."

Yao Erlang hesitated to speak, Mu Ting looked at him: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Miss Luo Sanniang is not a light-hearted person." Yao Erlang said, "She always wants to see you." In this handsome man trick, the handsome man will never show up, and the young lady will be suspicious.

Mu Ting smiled bitterly: "I don't have to worry about it. When you have free time, go out and buy something that the little lady likes."

Hey, if it wasn't for investigating the case, why would he be like this!

He even suspected that Madam Qin did it on purpose.

Just as Mu Ting was about to go out, Chen Ze walked out from the side and asked, "Where are you going, young master?"

Chen Ze entertained Cui Jiancheng very late last night, and now that he was talking, Mu Ting could still smell the smell of alcohol.

"Ms. Ding's case has become clear. I'll go check it out," Mu Ting said directly.

"Didn't it mean that Mrs. Ding's case has been handed over to the Kaifeng Mansion? Why did the young master bother to take on this job? Should he go to investigate the case himself? The young master's wound has not healed yet. If the young master really wants to investigate the case, Just ask Erlang, Sanlang and others to go. Young Master has a distinguished status, so it’s better not to run around."

Chen Ze's words made Mu Ting feel uncomfortable.

"Counsellor Chen, I have never felt that my status is very noble. Why can't I investigate the case? The case of Mrs. Ding is full of doubts. Doesn't Counselor Chen not want to know the truth of the matter? If there is a spy from the Di clan in the capital, I will leave the capital without finding out the crime, and I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Mu Ting rarely calls him Counselor Chen. To show his closeness, he always calls him Uncle Chen.

Chen Ze stared at Mu Ting and sighed: "Since the young master has decided to do this, let's go. But there is one thing I must tell the young master."

"What's up?"

"Cui Jiancheng expressed his position last night that he is happy to marry the Mu family."

Mu Ting pursed his lips: "I understand."

Mu Ting left, and Chen Ze let out a long breath.

"Didn't we agree before that we can't force the young master? Why are you bothering?" Counselor Zhu said from the side.

Chen Ze stared: "I don't know why, I always have a bad premonition. I always feel that the young master's marriage is full of unknown changes."

"Soldiers will block it, and water will cover it. If the emperor really grants marriage, it will just be that the woman's family background is lower." Counselor Zhu comforted him.

"That's all I can think of." Chen Ze said, "By the way, I have to go out for a trip, and I will leave the house to your care."

"You can't be..."

Chen Ze smiled bitterly and said, "I ate too much and drank too much last night, so I dreamed of going back to Jiangzhou."

It turned out that I was dreaming about Su Niang, and I was preparing to go to Yizhuang to see Su Niang. Counselor Zhu understood Chen Ze very well: "Then you come back early, and by the way, ask Hong Wu to accompany you. I don't worry about you going alone."

Chen Ze waved his hand: "No need."

It would not be good for Su Niang's remains to remain in Yizhuang. This time he was going to ask the escort agency to transport Su Niang's coffin back to Jiangzhou. He had already thought about it, and after a hundred years, he and Su Niang would be buried together.

The sun was shining brightly, but the village was still eerie.

When Chen Ze entered the Yizhuang, he discovered that someone had installed new incense candles and many tributes in front of Su Niang's coffin.

Hong Wu said in surprise: "Is someone here to pay homage to my aunt?"

Chen Ze looked at the steward of Yizhuang.

The steward of Yizhuang kept his mouth tightly shut. Chen Ze winked at Hong Wu. Hong Wu took out a banknote with a large denomination and stuffed it into the steward's arms. The steward then said: "Mr. Chen, it's not that I didn't say anything. But to honor the One who specifically commanded it.”

"Oh, what does that person look like?" Chen Ze determined that that person was his love rival.

But the steward said: "He is a young man."

Young man?

The steward continued: "Actually, he comes every year, once a year, and we don't know when he will come. He used to dress very ordinary, but this time he dressed very richly. The clothes are all made of Shu brocade. Those boots are still embroidered with gold threads with cloud patterns. It seems that he has become famous."

Chen Ze's heart skipped a beat: "What did he say in front of Su Niang's coffin?"

The steward shook his head: "He doesn't let anyone get close to him, and he only stays there for only half a stick of incense."

"How old is he? How good is his appearance?" Chen Ze asked eagerly.

"It should be around twenty-one." The steward said, "Last year he was in his prime, but this year he is not twenty-one. He looks very handsome. To be honest with Mr. Chen, I have guessed that this young man He should be Su Niang’s son.”

Su Niang’s son!

Chen Ze's heart was beating violently, and he asked eagerly: "How long has it been since he left?"

The steward shook his head: "I came in the morning, but I have been gone for a long time."

"Then did he come on foot or by car? How many people came to Yizhuang today?"

"Not many people came to Yizhuang today, but he came on foot. I was surprised that he was so well-dressed and didn't even take a ride..." What the steward said stopped Chen Ze from following the ruts to find the person. thoughts.

The steward left, and Chen Ze knelt in front of Su Niang's coffin: "Su Niang, Su Niang, if he is really your child, why didn't you tell me in a dream? I am not a petty person, and I will not ignore him... " Tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

Counselor Chen is so pitiful. Hong Wu thought. It would be better if they went out earlier.

The steward left and came back: "Mr. Chen, the gatekeeper just said that the gentleman came in a car. But for some reason, he got off the car some distance away from Yizhuang and walked alone. come over."