Ming Jia waited for Yang Tingxuan's words and directly put away the government drawings and threw them aside.

"Brother Jinyan, go to the front yard and find my dad. He is probably still working overtime at this time!"

After taking Jinyan away to call for help, Yang Tingxuan asked Mingjia why he did this.

Mingjia didn't know how to explain it. She couldn't say that it was because Emperor Liang was short of money and she could find out a lot of things by finding the account books.

The most important thing is that there must be many officials involved in the interest chain of the Southwest Commercial Road over the years, and they have always taken advantage of it to enrich the national treasury.

Mingjia is betting on his father's NPC attributes to see if his father can give him a large sum of money when the male protagonist in the original book is short of money.

What a reasonable yet outrageous metaphysical method!

"Well... there is no reason. It's just that my father's luck is a bit special. This can only be understood but cannot be explained in words!"

Mingjia pretended to be very mysterious and said to Yang Tingxuan. This answer made Yang Tingxuan silent for a while.

Yang Tingxuan is actually very suspicious. If Mingjia gives him other reasons, Yang Tingxuan will definitely suspect that Mingjia lied to him.

But after Mingjia said this, Yang Tingxuan believed it. After all, Yang Tingxuan always needed a reason to explain why Xiao Qingshan could go to Li Guogong and befriend Taifu Xie.

Yang Tingxuan has been studying Xiao Qingshan for a long time, but has never found the reason. Mingjia's words seemed to wake Yang Tingxuan up.

When Ming Jia saw that she had finished talking, Yang Tingxuan was just stunned for a moment, then softly said "Huh!", turned around and regained his composure.

Mingjia suddenly murmured in her heart, "You don't really believe it, do you?"

Xiao Qingshan had to sleep in the study room of the government office recently because he was too busy. When Jin Yan arrived, Xiao Qingshan was ready to sit down, eat two snacks and take a rest.

When Ming Jia saw her father coming over, there were some snack crumbs stuck to her clothes.

Mingjia quickly stretched out her hand to help her father remove the debris, and also straightened the official robe.

Yang Tingxuan stood aside and watched quietly, "What should I do if I want my wife to bring the child to Dianzhou!"

Of course, this idea also flashed through Yang Tingxuan's mind, and was immediately thrown away by Yang Tingxuan.

When the wife returned to Beijing with her two children, it was for the eldest daughter's marriage and for her son's education.

The eldest daughter of the third family of the Yang family will be thirteen years old during the Chinese New Year, and her son is also eleven years old. It is impossible to come to Dianzhou at these critical times.

While Yang Tingxuan was remembering and missing his family, Mingjia had already quickly told Xiao Qingshan the current situation.

When Xiao Qingshan heard that his daughter wanted him to help find things, he didn't have any doubts at all. He saluted in the direction of Yang Zhizhou and started walking around the Song family yard.

Xiao Qingshan watched as he walked, still thinking about the habits of Staff Officer Song he saw in his daily life.

Xiao Qingshan finally went to Staff Song's study. Xiao Qingshan sat directly where Staff Song usually read and read official documents.

Yang Tingxuan and Ming Jia looked at each other and suddenly felt worried. The study was the focus of their business trip!

If the last thing was really in the study, Yang Tingxuan and Ming Jia would probably feel very uncomfortable.

Mingjia decided to ask, "Dad, do you think it will be in the study?"

Xiao Qingshan nodded in agreement, thought about it and decided to explain it to his daughter.

"Such an important thing must be in a place where you can see it from time to time. At least if it is lost or touched by someone, you can find it immediately!"

Xiao Qingshan had never seen any secret rooms or hidden compartments. Some experience told him that if there was a burglar in his home, all the gold and silver hidden in the cracks in the wall would be lost.

In Xiao Qingshan's eyes, being in a tight place is not as reassuring as being able to see it in person every day.

Mingjia thought for a while and felt that her father was right, but the study was only such a big place!

Every part of this study, from the beams to the floor, has been searched.

Xiao Qingshan is not good at finding things, but he is good at hiding things, and he is very experienced.

Xiao Qingshan used his hands to support the armrests of the chair and adjusted his height, trying to find Staff Song's usual eye level.

Suddenly, Xiao Qingshan's eyes seemed to meet someone's eyes, a pair of eyes without warmth but extremely deep.

"Ah~~!"

Xiao Qingshan exclaimed, and then he fell into the chair with a frightened look on his face.

Ming Jia hurried over to help his father up, while Yang Tingxuan followed Xiao Qingshan's gaze and immediately turned around to look over.

It is a furry animal head hanging on the wall. Some residents of Dianzhou take it as an honor to be able to hunt large prey, so they like to make animal heads into decorations and hang them on the wall.

"Jiajia, don't go there!"

When Ming Jia saw that her father was fine, she wanted to see what scared her father, but Xiao Qingshan stopped her before she left.

"Yang Zhizhou, Song Shen usually sits here and just raises his head to look at the hanging animal head. As long as someone touches the animal head, the line of sight will inevitably shift."

Xiao Qingshan knew that his daughter was timid, so he pulled her back and stood up, walked to Yang Tingxuan and said.

Afterwards, Xiao Qingshan took Ming Jia's arm and left the Song family together. The father and daughter had the same idea: it was better not to know!

Yang Tingxuan looked at the direction in which the Xiao family and his son were leaving, and couldn't help but sigh, but he was more patient with Xiao Mingjia.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Tingxuan wrote an urgent letter and memorial and sent it to Beijing. He still used the relationship channel of Dingyuan Houfu.

Yang Tingxuan made some practical adjustments to the suggestions and ideas written by Ming Jia. When it was finally completed, he specifically asked Ming Jia if he wanted to add his name.

Mingjia shook her head like a rattle. Mingjia didn't want any reputation in the court, and neither did her father, Xiao Qingshan.

The main reason is that this matter involves too much, and the current Xiao Qingshan cannot afford this political achievement.

Now that the first month is almost over, the emperor must have given instructions.

"I hope Madam knows the contents of my letter and won't scold me!"

Yang Tingxuan's wife was a standard noblewoman from an aristocratic family. She raised her daughter according to the standards of a clan wife and wanted her daughter to marry into the palace of a prince or count.

Yang Tingxuan knew that if he wrote to his wife saying that he would be engaged to his daughter during his term in office, his wife could immediately engage her daughter in the capital, and then say that it was too late to receive the letter.

Therefore, Yang Tingxuan wrote a letter directly to his father. In order to make his father believe in him, Yang Tingxuan sent all the letters written by Xie Boyuan to Beijing.

Xie Taifu's new disciple is the younger brother of His Highness the Crown Prince. He has met the Crown Prince in person and has paid homage to him every year.

Everyone in the capital knew that Marquis Dingyuan was a gambler and liked to play with cats and dogs. Only a few old foxes had seen through Marquis Dingyuan's plan, but so what?

Among the aristocratic families and princely mansions in the capital, which family really dares to bet on a son and use the whole family's efforts to cultivate a powerful official.

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