Chapter 98

"General, I learned later that Changhuan had an affair with Mr. private school. She even wanted to elope and even contracted a bad disease. I asked a famous doctor to treat her, but she ran away..."

Naturally, mingmuyuan couldn't just listen to one side of her words. He still asked her calmly, "where is the teacher now?"

Before Wen Peijiu could answer, Qin Chuwan sneered, "general, how can sister Wen let the teacher live in the world when such a scandal happens? It's natural to kill to avoid future trouble, isn't it, sister Wen? "

Anyway, Mr. private school is dead. Wen Peijiu had this idea at that time. Just buckle some shit on him. There is no proof. Even if they say they abused Ming Changhuan, they can't give evidence.

"He's dead. Where's Changhuan?"

Wen Peijiu trembled as soon as she heard it, as if she was afraid.

Mingmuyuan is a quick tempered man. He can't see her shrinking like this. He is even more anxious. "Just tell the truth. I don't blame you."

Wen Peijiu looked up, "where is miss Changhuan? The mammy beside me knows. I'll call her here..."

"Go."

Soon Zhang's mother came.

"The old slave paid a visit to the general." Before she had time to kneel down, she was interrupted by mingmuyuan waving, "listen to Madam, have you seen Changhuan? Where? When and where are there people around? "

Ming muyuan's concern for Ming Changhuan comes from his heart. Changhuan is the legitimate daughter of his life and his original husband. He has been spoiled since childhood. As soon as his daughter's family grows up, he will have something on his mind. Naturally, he doesn't understand it very well. Therefore, when Wen Peijiu took out his master mother's posture to discipline Changhuan, he also turned a blind eye.

In the twinkling of an eye, her daughter has grown up. He hasn't had time to find a good mother-in-law for her. Now, it's good that she has a secret conversation with a teacher. It's strange that Mingmu is far from angry.

Zhang's mother heard him ask so. She first looked up at Wen Peijiu. After the eyes of the master and servant met, she took it back. Zhang's mother repeated it again according to what she had said before. "The old slave saw the eldest lady in the largest Inn and welcoming teahouse in the city a few days ago. She hooked shoulders with two powerful men..."

The more mother Zhang went down, the darker Mu yuan's face became, "do you see clearly?"

"It's true that the eldest lady didn't even change her clothes. She was still wearing the clothes when she ran away from home that day... She even left a letter saying that she didn't like Mr. Song and liked Mr. teaching..."

"Who is the son of song?"

Wen Peijiu heard that Ming muyuan was asking and hurriedly answered, "Prince song is song Tianbao, the son of song Baishi, the 1000th household in Jinyang. I heard that Prince song is proficient in all aspects of literature, martial arts and strategy, has a good family background, and is worthy of Changhuan, but she didn't wait for my explanation..."

At this point, she seemed very sad and actually shed a few tears.

As the saying goes, women are like water, and tears are a sharp weapon to soften men. But Qin didn't eat this set at the beginning of the night. She pressed the hand of general ming to help Wen Peijiu get up and said coldly, "no, sister Wen, how did I hear that your master and servant colluded with you to see that the general didn't deliberately bully the eldest lady and said that she had an incurable disease and drove her away? And say it's running away from home? If you call the one you picked clean, won't your conscience hurt? "

"Nonsense! Who dares to chew his tongue behind his back? General, my concubine has been in charge of the Ming family for more than ten years and has always regarded Chang Huan as her own. If she doesn't sneak out, why should I post notices all over the street looking for her? "

"Don't be noisy. Now who will tell me? Where is Changhuan and when will she come back? " Mingmuyuan's good mood in the early morning was destroyed. He just had a useless son. His obedient daughter disappeared, which made him angry in an instant.

"The day before yesterday, my wife went to meet the guests in person to find the eldest lady, but the building was empty. Now we don't know where she went."

In this era, the women in the waiting girl even openly ran away from home and even stayed with several strange men. It's more serious than disrespect. It's difficult to marry a good family if their reputation is bad.

"General, I have accepted the dowry of Prince song before. What if I can't find huan'er!" Wen Peijiu's expression seemed to be particularly worried, but only she knew that she was not worried, but excited

Fenghuayuan has been very busy recently.

A young master of Ming Dynasty left and another young master came.

Spending money is like the reincarnation of a loose money boy. Spending money is like running water, and the reward money is even more generous. The girls here are all working hard to win the childe's favor.

The well-known benefactors crowded into the Fenghua garden in order to see the real face of young master Yun. For a time, there were a large number of people here, singing and dancing, both day and night.

This childe is no one else. It's Yun Xian who just broke up with Yan Qiqi and Qi Yi not long ago.

In peacetime, his clothes were different. At the moment, his clothes were half faded and his strong chest was exposed. Two beauties served him from left to right, and the sounds of wine and minced meat were one after another.

"Come on, drink!"

Other people drink with wine glasses. He drinks with wine pots. There are more than ten bottomed wine pots lying around him. However, the more he drinks, the more energetic he drinks.

"Young master, let me serve you..."

The beauty wanted to peel Yun Xian's clothes while she was panting.

The young man looked sick, but his arms were strong and vigorous. I don't know how ecstatic he was when he was pressed under him.

But the beauty just finished laughing and before she could make the next move, she suddenly fainted with a buzzing in her ear and a pain in her neck.

Yunxian Mingming is still smiling, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Why not be sacred? The Kung Fu of hurting people across the air is so powerful. Why don't you have the courage to show your true face?"

In fact, Yun Xian knew someone was peeping all the time, but the man didn't move. He was willing to pretend he didn't know, but just now, the person hiding in the dark seemed to be unable to wait and knocked out the beauty serving him.