After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

"Have you never thought about what to do if you can't find more evidence?"

Yang Tingxuan asked Mingjia with a cold face and a low voice. At this moment, Yang Tingxuan felt very uneasy.

On the one hand, Yang Tingxuan was very excited about this cooperation, but on the other hand, he was really worried about Xiao Mingjia, this yellow-haired boy.

"I have estimated that the probability of finding evidence is very high! And I can handle the worst outcome!"

Ming Jia didn't know why the Song family would target her family, but she knew that her family would definitely confront the Song family in the next year.

Yang Tingxuan focused his attention on Xie Boyuan's letter again, and suddenly remembered what Ming Jia had said.

"My master rarely drinks tea with me because he is afraid of being angry to death!"

Yang Tingxuan was still hesitating when the sound of the clock came from outside the courtyard wall. It was already the third watch.

"It's time to pass the time!"

Mingjia stood up immediately when she heard the sound of the clock, and mentally calculated the time when Dong would enter the delivery room.

"Uncle Yang, take this manuscript back and read it slowly! My nephew will not accompany me anymore!"

Ming Jia's salute was very standard, but before Yang Tingxuan could react, she straightened her body and left.

Yang Tingxuan grabbed the letter and took two quick steps to catch up with Ming Jia.

"How are you going to clean up the mess in the backyard?"

Yang Tingxuan dared to say that Staff Officer Song must have gone to look for his. If he really found this account book or something, he would not be able to stop spending this year.

Ming Jia looked up at Yang Tingxuan with an expression that looked a bit like looking at a fool.

"The personal guards of Duke Li's Mansion came to your Dianzhou on errands and saved your Dianzhou magistrate by the way. The rest is between your Dingyuan Hou Mansion and Duke Li's Mansion!"

"How can I know about such a big thing if you ask me a child?"

After saying this, Mingjia gently sidestepped Yang Tingxuan and continued walking to the backyard.

Yang Tingxuan: "..."

Yang Tingxuan really admired himself for being able to remember the words in Ming Jiahua just now when he was so angry.

"You said you saved me earlier, but later you said I owe Li Hansheng a favor from the Marquis of Dingyuan!"

Yang Tingxuan lowered his head and looked at the note in his hand. He felt that he must be crazy, but if going crazy could solve the problem, he also wanted to go crazy.

For example, Yang Tingxuan now wants to go crazy and kill all the Xiao family members, taking the credit and the plan for himself.

The young boy of the Yang family has been guarding the door and knows what happened in the study. At this moment, he is looking at the expression of his third master.

"Sir, please ask me to leave the house and call for help!"

Naturally, the people Yang Tingxuan brought out of Beijing were not only the government officials. All the resources of Dingyuan Houfu were bet, so they must have sufficient manpower.

"No, as a healthy man, I can still bear it!"

The boy didn't understand what the third master meant by his words, but his face seemed much better after he took a deep breath.

Yang Tingxuan took the boy and returned to his yard with the letter written by Ming Jia.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the Xiao family. Mrs. Xiao gave birth safely. Come and tell me."

After Yang Tingxuan ordered his boy, he entered the study, leaving the boy with a confused look on his face.

My third master cares so much about a subordinate’s back house, it’s not good for this to spread!

Yang Tingxuan now wants to study the manuscript carefully, but also hopes that Mrs. Dong will give birth safely.

Yang Tingxuan didn't dare to think what the Xiao family and his son could do if anything happened to Dong's childbirth.

Ming Jia chatted with Chen Xiaoliu for a while at the entrance of the main courtyard before continuing to walk to the main courtyard. As soon as she entered the main courtyard, she heard a baby crying.

"gave birth!"

"gave birth!"

"Congratulations, sir!"

The servants guarding the yard congratulated Xiao Qingshan one after another. Xiao Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and found that he was somewhat exhausted.

Mingjia watched her father sliding down the railing of the corridor. Mingjia rushed over and held Xiao Qingshan in two steps.

The boys on the side also reacted and quickly helped Xiao Qingshan together, saving Ming Jia from falling down together.

Mingjia and the servant helped Xiao Qingshan to sit beside the chair, quietly waiting for news from the delivery room.

While Mrs. Wen was still cleaning up Mr. Dong, Mrs. Yan first came out with the bathed baby in her arms to show the master.

"Congratulations, master, congratulations, master, for adding another young master!"

Xiao Qingshan was still sitting on the chair and did not get up. He stretched his head and looked at his youngest son with a pout.

Xiao Qingshan only glanced at it and then withdrew his head, turned to look at Mingjia and said in a low voice.

"It's better than when your brother was born. The best thing is when you were born!"

Mingjia...should she say thank you?

"Grandma Yan, how is my mother? She's fine!"

After Mingjia found out he was a younger brother, he only cared about his mother's condition.

"Everything is fine, Madam. Po Wen is helping Madam clean up. It will be finished in a while. Please ask Mr. Ye to check Madam's pulse!"

Mingjia nodded, she had little experience with newborns.

"Well! It's cold outside. Grandma Yan, please take the children back! Ask Mr. Ye to check them one by one."

Mrs. Yan was a little confused. She brought the baby out because she wanted the master or the young master Mingjia to give the young master a hug.

"promise!"

Seeing that neither the master nor the young master Mingjia wanted to hug the young master, Mrs. Yan hugged the young master and went back to the house.

Now that he knew that mother and son were safe, Xiao Qingshan's chaotic thinking gradually became clearer.

"Have you finished talking to Mr. Yang?"

"Yeah! We're done talking!"

"The Song family...why do they act like this?"

Xiao Qingshan just thought about it several times. He had never offended Counselor Song's family. Everything that happened today was too sudden.

Mingjia was a little confused, but she responded quickly to ensure that her mother's birth would not be disturbed.

"Dad! It's very late! After you see your mother later, go back and rest! There will be more things tomorrow morning."

Mingjia was ten years old and could not enter the delivery room according to the rules. Even when Mrs. Dong was in confinement, Mingjia could only talk to Mrs. Dong through the screen.

Mingjia left Shuang'er to help, and went back to sleep first. Let's talk about tomorrow's affairs at dawn!

The fourteenth year of Kaiyuan, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

The backyard of the government office that should have been very lively was now very quiet, and no one in the house got up to pay New Year greetings.

Even the gate of the government office was not open. Several tribal chiefs who had good relations with the imperial court came to the government office to pay Yang Zhizhou New Year's greetings.

When Yang Tingxuan was woken up by the boy, he was completely confused. It seemed that he had only just fallen asleep!

"First make me a cup of strong tea!"

"Go to Xiao's house and wake me up Xiao Qingshan, and accompany the Third Master to celebrate the New Year with me!"

If Xiao Mingjia hadn't been too young and inconvenient to show up, Yang Tingxuan would have dragged Xiao Mingjia away today.

The brat from the Xiao family has paid off his debt to his father!

After a cup of tea, Yang Tingxuan, who was holding strong tea, met the energetic Xiao Qingshan.

Yang Tingxuan...

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