The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

Linzhou is not as rich as Huaizhou, but Linzhou has many mountains and forests, clear mountains and clear waters, and beautiful scenery, which is very suitable for sightseeing.

After Tang Zhongcheng had breakfast, he and his wife took their son, daughter, son-in-law and grandson out of the house.

As soon as they left, someone immediately reported their whereabouts to the old lady.

Tang Zhongcheng didn't care about this. What they were waiting for was for the other party to make the first move. Now there was one more thing, to find someone while they were traveling around.

I rented a boat and went down the river. The family sat around the table on the spacious bow and enjoyed the meandering scenery on both sides.

The rivers in Linzhou are many and winding, like dragons and snakes circling the entire city. People live by the water. There are many people casting nets in the river to catch fish. Cormorants dive into the clear water bottom to catch fish. Bamboo rafts float leisurely along the water between the scales. And down. Looking from a distance, the mist surrounds the mountains, hazy like a fairyland, and as beautiful as a painting.

When Lu Chengjun saw the cormorants chasing fish freely in the river, he raised his hands happily and wished he could jump in too.

Mrs. Tang hugged her grandson, kissed his little face with a smile on her face.

Tang Wenqian held his little hand and smiled with Tang Jiao: "Sister, when I learn to fly with a sword in the future, will I be able to fly into the sky?"

"Flying into the sky." Mrs. Tang looked at her son's expectant eyes and couldn't help laughing: "You want to run away before you learn. First, memorize the lessons your sister taught you. Didn't your master say that you should sink into the sky?" Are you determined to practice the basics first?”

The daughter took her son to worship the same master. Their master had homework, and the son would also have to take classes in cultivating immortals after a while.

Cultivation class!

Think about it, why is it so dreamy?

Tang Zhongcheng stroked his beard, looked at his son, and said with a smile: "What your mother said is true. Tall buildings rise from the ground. Without a good foundation, they will not last long."

"Father, don't worry, my son will remember it. I'm still young and I will definitely learn to fly with a sword in the future."

If his sister can do it, so can he.

Lu Changze looked at Tang Zhongcheng and said softly: "Father-in-law, are you not just going out for fun today?"

He just found out yesterday that he was not a biological child of the Tang family. He was in a very good mood today, and it was obvious that there was something else going on.

"Not bad." Tang Zhongcheng looked at a few people and his eyes fell on Tang Jiao: "Sister Jiao, do you remember Aunt Luo?"

Of course Tang Jiao remembered: "My grandmother's personal nanny?"

"Exactly." Tang Zhongcheng picked up a lychee, peeled it and removed the core: "Mama Luo has always been your grandmother's personal nanny. She has been with you since you were a child. She returned home ten years ago when she felt unwell. My life experience, her You must know."

Tang Jiao frowned slightly; "Father, will Aunt Luo be killed and silenced?"

With the old woman's ruthlessness, if Grandma Luo knew the truth, she would probably not let her live alone.

Tang Zhongcheng said quietly: "At that time, there were two nuns around your grandmother. Aunt Wang died of a sudden illness when I was six years old, and Aunt Luo accidentally fell ill and had a hoarse throat ten years ago."

"It's really cruel."

When Mrs. Tang thought about her mother-in-law's personality, she could understand that it was definitely not accidental but intentional that Nanny Luo became mute.

If she hadn't become mute, Grandma Luo would have lost her head and body.

Tang Jiao leaned on Lu Changze and said with a smile, "Does father know where she lives?"

"Yes, she originally lived in Lu'an Town, and later quietly moved to a place called Dawei Village downstream of the river. Back then, after I guessed that I might not be my biological child, I secretly paid attention to the whereabouts of these old people, and I accidentally learned about her Whereabouts. She only had one daughter, and she married here. Later, her home was flooded, and she settled in Dawei Village."

Now he is extremely lucky that he saved a hand at that time.

Lu Changze sneered: "To be able to escape from the mansion, this Aunt Luo must be firm and steady."

Growing up in the capital, Lu Changze knew all too well how unscrupulous these powerful people were to achieve their goals.

Tang Zhongcheng nodded: "Yes, Grandma Luo is indeed a strict person, but compared to the deceased Grandma Wang, she still has some conscience."

"It's easy to handle if you have a conscience."

Tang Jiao had already thought of where to start and get Nanny Luo to tell the truth.

The boat went downstream, and after about two hours, they arrived at Dawei Village.

There are often ships coming and going here, and the local people are not surprised to see ships docking.

There were many bamboo rafts where they parked the boat. The boat was too big to get close to the shore. Heizhu and others used Qinggong to go down the river and pull the bamboo rafts closer to the boat.

They can't fly through water in broad daylight, as they will scare the villagers.

It hasn't rained in the past few days, the dirt road is dry, and there are many vegetables and rice planted in the fields on both sides. The rice is mature and some is being harvested.

When the people working in the fields saw strangers, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing and look at this place. No one dared to come near.

It's easy to find Grandma Luo's family. Her surname is foreign and the elder's surname is Luo, so you'll know right away if you ask her.

Dawei Village is very large, with brick and mud houses. They stood outside a small courtyard of a brick house and knocked on the door softly.

Not long after, a clear voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Takako said nothing and continued to knock on the door until the door opened from the inside.

She was a middle-aged woman in simple clothes. She looked at Tang Zhongcheng and the others with surprise on her old face.

Guizi hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "You must be Aunt Luo's daughter-in-law. My master is the third master of the Tang family in Linzhou. Today I am here to see Aunt Luo."

When the woman heard that it was Tang Mansion, she glanced at Tang Zhongcheng, obviously recognizing him, and hurriedly opened the door.

The courtyard is very clean. There are some boxes and bags in the corner next to them. I don’t know what they contain. There are also some farm tools on the porch not far away.

The woman walked into the small hall and said to her mother inside: "Mom, someone from the Tang Mansion is here."

Grandma Luo was sewing a piece of clothing. When she heard these words, she was shocked and looked outside with somewhat cloudy eyes.

When she saw Tang Zhongcheng coming in clearly, Grandma Luo clenched the cloth in her hand tightly, her breathing became rapid but she quickly calmed down.

Tang Zhongcheng saw Aunt Luo again after many years and found that she was much older.

Her silver hair was meticulously combed, her clothes were shabby but clean, her nails were not as dirty as country people, and they were trimmed very neatly. It was obvious that her daughter had been very filial and had not suffered much in these years.

Aunt Luo stared at Tang Zhongcheng with indifferent eyes and sighed secretly.

She is a servant, a mute old woman, what can these masters do to make them look down on her?

For many years in the Tang Mansion, Grandma Luo, like a human spirit, always thought of Tang Zhongcheng coming to find her purpose.

He glanced at his daughter and motioned for her to go out first.

The woman didn't say much, and slowly left, sitting in the courtyard picking beans, her ears pricked up.

Tang Zhongcheng looked at Aunt Luo with a serious expression: "Aunt Luo, I'm here to find you and ask where I came from."

The clothes in her hands fell to the ground. Nanny Luo's eyes flashed complicatedly, and she finally lowered her head and picked up the clothes again.

Takako brought the pen and ink he had prepared long before her eyes. No one in Dawei Village knew that Grandma Luo could read. Even the old lady thought she could only know a few words at most.

Grandma Luo has been with the old lady for many years and has quietly learned many words. She has no problem reading and writing letters.

This is also her life-saving means.

If the old lady had known that she could read and write, she would have been silenced long ago.

Aunt Luo took a deep look at Tang Zhongcheng and his wife, lowered her head and wrote down the past events one by one.