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

"Mingjia, aren't you curious?"

Xie Boyuan found Ming Jia privately and discussed secretly following Ming Jun with Ming Jia to see who in the Dingyuan Hou Mansion Ming Jun had sent a message to?

"I'm not curious, and...my brother must have sent the post to Aunt Yang!"

Mingjia still knew a little about her brother. Yang Tingxuan seemed to have talked to her brother after the official engagement. Anyway, her brother was a little afraid of Yang Tingxuan recently.

"Master, you always have time to help me come up with a few sets of simulation questions! I plan to put only two sets of the questions you gave in each question book!"

As Ming Jia spoke, she proudly stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of Xie Boyuan's eyes, a bit like a child eager to be praised by his parents.

Xie Boyuan narrowed his eyes and agreed to Ming Jia's request with a smile. Xie Boyuan's smile went straight to his eyes, he was really happy that Ming Jia wanted something from him.

"Okay, I'll give you the questions in the next few days!"

Mingjia was angry and defensive about Xie Boyuan, especially after Xie Boyuan gradually replaced the people around his brother Mingjun with his people, Mingjia felt awkward all the time.

Recently, Li Hansheng often chats with Mingjia, and Li Hansheng also tries to explain to Mingjia intentionally or unintentionally, and Mingjia's mood is relieved.

Xie Boyuan knew why Ming Jia was alienating him, and also knew that Ming Jia was afraid that Ming Jun would be embarrassed and would not really get angry, so Xie Boyuan had been silently showing favor to Ming Jia.

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On the third day of May, Mingjia received Wang Duo's message and went out early the next day to Shiqulou.

"My boss, my friend from Dianzhou is already waiting for you on the second floor!"

Ming Jia nodded slightly in response to Wang Duo, then stepped straight onto the steps, walked two steps and then turned back to warn Wang Duo.

"If Duke Li Guo comes, please ask him to wait for me on the third floor!"

Mingjia pushed open the door of the tea room on the second floor and saw Yan Wen and Huo Zelin. Yan Wen sat facing the door, while Huo Zelin stood by the window.

Yan Wen changed out of his Liao clan clothes and wore the gray shorts worn by ordinary men, looking somewhat nervous.

Huo Zelin turned his back to the door. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly turned around and looked at Ming Jia.

When Ming Jia saw Huo Zelin's straight face, he couldn't help but frowned, as he was dressed in an unconventional outfit.

Huo Zelin was dressed in brocade, with several strings of sachets and jade pendants hanging around his waist. He had the face of an elegant young man, and the appearance of a nouveau riche.

"Master Mingjia!"

When Yan Wen saw Ming Jia, he immediately stood up and said hello with a very respectful attitude.

Mingjia looked at Yan Wen with a smile, then carefully looked at Yan Wen's appearance, with a teasing tone.

"Yan Wen is a handsome Han guy dressed like this! He's no worse than you wearing Liao costumes!"

Mingjia's compliment made Yan Wen's already dark-red face turn a little redder.

"Master Mingjia, are you kidding!"

Huo Zelin just stood aside quietly, watching Mingjia and Yan Wen joke and joke familiarly, until Mingjia sat down and waved for Huo Zelin to sit down and chat too.

Huo Zelin walked a few steps from the window to the tea seat. Although Huo Zelin tried his best to hide it, Mingjia still saw that Huo Zelin's right leg was lame.

Ming Jia lowered her eyebrows slightly, as if looking at the tea leaves in the cup, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"It takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones! Did Mr. Huo set out for the capital before his injury healed?"

"It's hard to disobey my grandfather's orders! Besides, won't this be the end of it if I keep my legs for a hundred days?"

When Huo Zelin faced Ming Jia, he didn't want to lower his attitude, and he didn't want Ming Jia to think that he was trying to repay a favor.

Due to the contradiction between the two, Huo Zelin's tone of voice and emotions revealed were very inconsistent.

Ming Jian could understand Huo Zelin's awkwardness and did not expose Huo Zelin because she was also awkward.

"Mr. Huo, am I sending you to Beijing to give you something?"

Mingjia didn't want to go around in circles with Huo Zelin, so she directly asked what she wanted to know most.

Huo Zelin raised his eyebrows. He had indeed brought something to Beijing. Yanwen didn't even know about this, but Mingjia had guessed it just after they met.

"Why was Yanwen escorting me north to the capital?"

Huo Zelin did not answer Ming Jia's question, but asked another question.

Huo Zelin stayed in Mingjia's territory for several months to recuperate, and he knew enough about Mingjia's subordinates. Huo Zelin knew that Yan Wen was not Mingjia's confidant.

The tea room was very quiet, and Yan Wen couldn't quite understand what Master Mingjia and Mr. Huo were talking about.

But Yan Wen knew clearly that the conversation between the two did not go smoothly!

"It's okay to tell you! Both Da Liu and Uncle Li belong to my master. I haven't told my master yet that we have crossed paths!"

"The thing I promise is that if you don't go to the capital, I will find a way to do it!"

Mingjia was the first to break the silence. Huo Zelin wrote to himself alone instead of to his brother, which actually showed Huo Zelin's attitude.

Huo Zelin kept staring into Ming Jia's eyes. For a moment, Huo Zelin even thought that he must be crazy for believing that the child in front of him could really help him.

"My grandfather sent someone to deliver something to Dianzhou City, requiring me to personally escort it to the capital..."

Huo Zelin's words obviously didn't tell the whole story. Who should be handed over to the capital is the most important!

"My brothers all went to Nanzhao and didn't bring anything back. As soon as we left Dianzhou, Mr. Huo was sent to Dianzhou. What a coincidence!"

Mingjia finally showed a smile and looked at Huo Zelin narrowly, squinting to appreciate Huo Zelin's embarrassment.

Ming Jia almost made it clear that it was Huo Zelin who wrote the letter back to Nanzhao to persuade Mr. Huo to send the things, so it was Huo Zelin's trust in Ming Jia.

"Hmm~! Maybe my grandfather suddenly figured it out!"

Huo Zelin's face was also well practiced, and he could still comply without changing his expression under Ming Jia's gaze.

Mingjia didn't expose it and directly stretched out his hand in front of Huo Zelin.

"Bring it here! Let's say first that if I can handle it, I will help you myself; if I can't handle it, I will have to ask someone to help you!"

Mingjia's state also relaxed a lot, and it was the first time that she was so relaxed when talking to Huo Zelin.

Although Huo Zelin had decided to give the things to Ming Jia, but... after hesitating for a moment, Huo Zelin took off two large sachets from his waist.

Mingjia raised his eyebrows, no wonder he had so many things hanging on his waist!

Huo Zelin carefully took out a few letters from the sachet and solemnly handed them to Ming Jia with both hands.

Ming Jia saw that several of the letters were of a certain age, so she took the letters with the same gentle movements and took a few glances at the handwriting on the envelopes.

"Qingran, Lizhou, September of the second year of Tianfu, July of the fourth year of Tianfu?"

Mingjia whispered the information on the envelope softly, but in her heart she was thinking about how long it had been since Tianfu's fourth year.

The reign name of the last emperor of the previous dynasty was Tianfu. Ming Jia remembered that the emperor reigned for seven years and was killed by the rebels before the eighth year.

[These are the letters before and after the Huo family’s accident! 】