Chapter 42

Five days later, it was the birthday of an guohou. He held a banquet and invited the dignitaries of the capital to come to the banquet.

Zhuo Boyuan had long wanted to get married to an Guo Hou, and he made Zhuo Qinglin meet Fu Shaoyuan, the eldest son of an guohou.

But I heard that the eldest son was not warm and cold to her, but she was a kind of heart. She really used her heart to become a prince's concubine.

Of course, this kind of occasion she will certainly be present, try her best to express herself.

The birthday banquet in Anguo is very grand, and it doesn't end until late at night.

Zhuo Qinglin, sitting in the carriage, was very happy. Today, she not only saw Fu Shaoyuan, but also got the admiration of his wife. Because of the disappearance of Zhuo Xin, she still had some problems in her heart.

Looking at the maid Zhuju who sits on one side, she is not angry at all. She is so daze that she doesn't have a trace of bamboo heart.

Another glance at the bamboo chrysanthemum sitting there pretending to be dead, and kicked it in the past: "are you dead? I don't know I've been standing in Houfu for so long, my legs are very tired? Please press the button for me

Bamboo chrysanthemum scared a smart, immediately reached out on her leg to press up, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The driver shakes his head slightly and becomes a servant in Zhuo's house. It's really not easy. Maybe, if he doesn't do well, he will die.

The carriage turned into a small street to Zhuo's house. Suddenly, a dark figure sprang out of one of the walls. Before the driver could tell what was going on, the driver was directly kicked out of the carriage and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping. He watched the carriage continue to run forward.

Zhuju, who was still in the car pressing Zhuo Qinglin's legs, didn't know what had happened. She only felt that she was caught on her shoulder, and then she jumped into the air. A flower in front of her eyes was thrown out of the car. When she got up again, the carriage had already turned out of the street.

The boy came to me with a turn. He picked up Zhuju. They looked at each other and their hearts were dead. What can we do?

Then both of them raised their heads at the same time and yelled: "Miss has been robbed..."

On that night, the whole Zhuo family began to look for people in the capital with great fanfare.

All the people sent out were searched. After dawn, they came back with their heads down and said they couldn't find them.

Sitting in the hall, Hou immediately cried, scolded and yelled. Like a mad shrew, Zhuo Boyuan bowed his head and stroked his forehead. His face was tired.

All of a sudden, Hou patted the table and said, "send someone to the cavalry camp to find Zhuo qingfan. Isn't he a soldier in his hand? Let him send troops to look for it. I'll see which thief has the courage to hijack Miss Di of shangshufu. I'll take his skin off! "

Zhuo Boyuan shook his hand: "no, Qing fan is only an agent in the Xiaoqi camp, and this is not to be publicized. Do you really want to let the whole capital know?"

"Why? Master, that's your own daughter... " Hou cried out.

"Shut up, because it's my own daughter, so you can't make it public. Don't you want Qinglin to live? If this matter is spread out, let alone Guoan Hou, who won't agree to marry Qinglin, it's just that no one dares to marry Qinglin. Do you want to ruin my reputation? " Zhuo Boyuan glared at her, this woman, how a little brain is not long.

Hou Shi knew the seriousness of the situation after he reminded him. However, she was always domineering. She jumped to Zhuo Boyuan and said, "you are a Shangshu. What's the use of sitting here if something like this happened to your daughter?"

"What can I do? All the people in the mansion have been sent out all night, and they haven't even found a shadow. That's what they want. If you can exchange people back safely, it's better than anything else, you can stop... " Zhuo Boyuan also yelled.

Hou also knew that this was really the only way to wait. As soon as he turned around, he sat down in his chair and began to cry.

Zhuo Baiyuan was about to crack because of her howling headache. In a short period of more than half a month, so many things happened in succession. Was it for him? Or is it because of an accident in Kangyang county?

At the same time, in the palace of King Ling, Chu Yichen, who is sitting in the study listening to the report from dark Wei, has a gloomy look.

"Tell me over there, let the third lady of zhuoshangshufu, well and quietly fall asleep. Don't let her have any problems. The matter is not over. She can't make a curtain call. The good play has just begun."

"Yes The dark guard retreated.

Chu Yichen closes the official document in his hand, gets up and takes off the big fur shawl from the hanger and goes to the underground training ground.

Sitting there quietly watching Zhuo Qingyan and those team members are practicing climbing rope ladder, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised with a smile, but his eyes are still cold. He knows that Zhuo Qingyan will not let Zhuo Qinglin come back so smoothly. What kind of way should we do? He had to satisfy her.

After the training, she came over, and he had already handed over a cup of hot tea: "what kind of way to let this miss Zhuo San live?"

Zhuo Qingyan, who had a sip of hot tea, coldly raised the corners of his mouth: "the most humiliating way! Life is better than death

Chu Yichen picked his eyebrows and said, "the king will understand. After practicing for a day, are you tired? Or go to the study and sit down for a while? ""I'm not tired. I really have to make a plan. These kids are learning too fast. I have to arrange an assessment plan for them. Otherwise, I'm afraid to learn fast and forget quickly." Zhuo Qingyan returned, picked up the shawl and went out.

Chu Yi Chen is like her this kind of not affectation appearance, in the eye has the smile the quick walk two steps, naturally grasps her hand, two people go to the study.

Every day, someone reports the situation. These three days, Zhuo Shangshu's house has been in a mess, but fortunately, they really didn't dare to ask Zhuo qingfan for help, but they also asked him to go back to the house. He just went back to the road, and the cavalry camp couldn't go back.

On the side of King Ling's residence, they dare not come to ask for it. This is not a good thing. Naturally, it should not be publicized. On their side, it is quiet.

After waiting for three days, Zhuo Qinglin didn't find it, and didn't wait for any message from someone. The man disappeared, and there was no news at all.

When Zhuo Boyuan made up his mind to come to Ling Wang's mansion for help, in the early morning, a boy stumbled into the mansion and yelled: "master, madam, I have found The third lady found it... "

Such amazing news naturally made Zhuo Boyuan and Hou's excited and immediately asked, "where is it..."

"Just outside the south gate, but But... " The housekeeper said this, but his eyes dodged and did not know how to say it.

"Tell me What are you hesitating about? " Hou drank.

"It's better for the master and his wife to see for themselves. It's quite It's very sad... " The servant did not dare to say, pointing to the road outside the door.

They rushed out of the front hall immediately, and with a large group of people, they went to the south gate.