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

Mingjia felt that it was a bit embarrassing to ask two men about the women in the back house!

Seeing that Ming Jia was halfway through his words, Chuanwu turned his head to look at Ming Jia, then lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Chuanwu probably guessed what Mingjia wanted to ask.

"If Mingjia wants to ask the ladies of the Hou Mansion which store their clothes are from, Fang Hai and I won't be able to recognize him!"

"However, I think their jewelry should be from Zhenbaolou!"

"Because when we came back just now, we saw Mr. Yang's wife and daughter. They had just come out of Zhenbao Tower."

Mingjia turned around and stopped facing Chuanwu.

"Do you know Yang Tingxuan...uh, no! Uncle Yang's wife?"

Chuan Wu and Fang Hai were both startled by Ming Jia's sudden turn and stop. They stopped instantly and both made a backward movement!

Chuan Wu and Fang Hai first looked at each other to confirm that they had recognized the wrong person, and then Fang Hai opened his mouth to explain to Ming Jia.

"That day at Dingyuan Hou's Mansion, three ladies came to attend to my illness!"

"The clothes of the Crown Prince's wife are more gorgeous. The second lady also spoke alone. The third lady is the one who has not spoken. Am I right to think so?"

Mingjia listened to Fang Hai's logic and thought it should be like this.

"Zhenbaolou? I don't know if I have been blocked by Zhenbaolou!"

Mingjia turned around and continued walking forward, murmuring something in a low voice and not chatting with the people behind her.

Chuan Wu and Fang Hai followed Ming Jia quietly, without saying a word until the three of them separated at the fork in the road.

Xie Boyuan took Mingjun out to meet some old friends. This was a banquet carefully selected by Xie Boyuan. Mingjun could not be underestimated.

Mingjia sat in the study and thought for a long time. Considering that Yang Tingxuan had just arrived in the capital, the head mistress of the Hou family was poisoned, Mingjia still felt that Yang Haofei's matter was not simple.

Considering the time of the so-called poetry meeting, Mingjia felt that there was no time to waste and had to find a way quickly.

That is to say, in the capital, Mingjia had to think twice about everything he did. If it were in Qu County or Dianzhou City, Mingjia might directly lead someone to take over the secret prostitute's house.

Mingjia took out a blank post and wrote a very formal greeting note, signed Dianzhou Xiao Mingjia, and then had it sent to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

As for whether the post could reach Yang Tingxuan, that was not something Mingjia should consider. Anyway, she tried to contact Yang Tingxuan immediately.

In fact, Mingjia hoped that Yang Tingxuan did not see the post, so whatever happened next, whatever Mingjia did was because Yang Tingxuan did not reply, so she used emergency measures.

Regardless of the fact that Yang Tingxuan was framed and targeted, and only the matter of Yang Haofei, Mingjia actually had three options.

The first and simplest way is to send someone to give Yang Haofei a beating. It doesn't have to be serious, as long as he can't get out of bed before the end of the month.

The second option is to let Yang Haofei go. After all, Dingyuan Marquis is not a freeloader. There is always a way to deal with the troubles caused by his direct grandson.

The third and most troublesome but most effective method is to ask Yang Tingxuan to control Yang Haofei in advance and wait for something to happen on the day of the poetry meeting.

All right! Mingjia had already thought about it. If Yang Tingxuan didn't reply to the post, she would send someone to break Yang Haofei's legs.

After a hundred days of straining his muscles and bones, Yang Haofei would not be able to cause trouble until Mingjun and Dingyuan Marquis got engaged.

In the afternoon, Xie Boyuan took Ming Jun back home. Ming Jia immediately rushed over to talk about the situation with Yang Haofei.

"Mingjia, what do you want to do?"

Xie Boyuan wanted to ask Mingjia's opinion. After all, they hadn't officially engaged yet, so there was still room for some things.

Mingjia thought for a moment, looked up at his brother, and finally returned his eyes to Xie Boyuan's face.

"Master, Uncle Yang has taken great care of us over the years. Even if there is no such marriage, I still have to take care of it if I know about it!"

"I don't know if there is really someone behind this, but if I am the person behind it, my next game will definitely be deadly!"

Mingjun's heart skipped a beat as he listened to Mingjia's words. Mingjun had a very bad feeling.

"Master, you said that Yang Haofei went to the poetry competition and happened to be the top one, so he could have sex with that flower girl for free!"

"But...I found out early the next morning that Hua Niang was dead!"

Ming Jia's hypothetical story only stopped here.

Mingjia did not continue to say the rest, but Yang Tingxuan spoke for Mingjia.

"Yang Haofei's friends would offer to help him hide it, but they would leave enough clues to eventually lead to Yang Tingxuan."

A loving father feels sorry for his eldest son who is causing trouble, and helps cover up his son's crimes. The final result will inevitably be that they will be punished together.

"Ugh!"

Xie Boyuan sighed and looked sideways at Ming Jun, his tone also a little regretful.

"Mingjun, your marriage is so thrilling that my teacher has chosen it for you!"

After listening to Xie Boyuan's words, Ming Jun quickly stood up and saluted.

"Master, don't think too much!"

"This matter, as Ming Jia said, even if it does not involve my marriage, it still needs to be taken care of."

"only……"

Ming Jun hesitated a little. He had just gone out with his master today and showed his face. It would be better not to involve his master in this matter.

Of course, Mingjia knew her brother's concerns, and Mingjia quickly expressed her thoughts aloud.

"There is no need for master and brother to come forward!"

"I have already written a post to Uncle Yang. If he cannot see the post, I will lead someone to discount Yang Haofei's legs the day before the poetry meeting!"

"Then, let's see the reaction of Dingyuan Houfu before we decide on my brother's marriage!"

Yang Tingxuan is a good father-in-law, but... the same cannot be said for others. It is really difficult to deal with family members who are always holding back!

All Mingjia's thoughts disappeared the moment she saw Jinyan.

The post was sent in the afternoon, and Yang Tingxuan came before dinner and had a dinner at Taifu's house.

"Uncle Yang, your carriage is so beautiful, and the Yang clan emblem of Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is carved so conspicuously!"

When Mingjia saw Yang Tingxuan coming in the carriage of Dingyuan Marquis Mansion so aggressively, Mingjia couldn't help but point at Yang Tingxuan.

Xie Boyuan also came to the hall from the study at this time and heard Ming Jia's somewhat rude words, but Xie Boyuan pretended not to hear and went straight to the main seat to sit down.

"I wonder why Mr. Yang is visiting my Taifu's residence now?"

After all, Ming Jia is a junior and can only say so much, but Xie Boyuan can say it directly!

By the evening of the noon banquet, everyone in the capital who had some sources of information should already know that Taifu Xie had an additional direct disciple.

"Don't misunderstand me, Mr. Xie! I really like this child Ming Jun. Even if Brother Xiao is only a sixth-grade co-intimate, I, Yang Tingxuan, agree to this marriage!"

"Humph!"

Xie Boyuan snorted slightly, but Yang Tingxuan reacted quickly!

"Are you here for the post Mingjia sent to your house this afternoon?"

“The post is just one of them!”

Yang Tingxuan felt that he had to be ridiculed by Mingjia, so he glanced at Mingjia guiltily as he spoke.