After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

It seems as if there is a mastermind behind the scenes, pushing this case deeper and more serious.

Su Xuanming and others went to the yamen for three consecutive days to urge progress of the matter, but were always given perfunctory responses by the officials.

"My lord is not here, Mr. Su, you should come back another day."

"Lord Su, I'm really sorry, I'm not feeling well, so I've asked for leave today."

Seeing Su Xuanming's perseverance, the official who was familiar with the ninth brother secretly said, "Hurry up and tell your eldest brother to give up. This matter is not a big deal, but now it has become a hot potato. You also understand the ins and outs of it, so don't make things difficult for everyone."

The ninth brother found a deserted place and relayed these words to Su Xuanming.

He kept looking at Su Xuanming's expression.

Su Xuanming had long eyebrows and a pair of deep eyes looking towards the tightly closed government gate.

Strong emotions surged in those dark pupils, like undercurrents surging beneath the calm sea.

"Brother?" The ninth brother looked worried.

My eldest brother is kind-hearted and has never seen those ghostly tricks.

He firmly believes that as long as there is righteousness in the world, the sun will shine upon all things and bring spring to all things.

“Brother, this little devil is difficult to deal with, maybe it’s not…” The ninth brother couldn’t continue.

Whether the little devil is difficult to deal with or it is the adults' intention, isn't it damaging the reputation of the government?

"Nothing." Su Xuanming said coldly.

The ninth brother hesitated: "Should we go ask our godmother?"

"No need. Auntie told us years ago that we should just let nature take its course and follow our hearts."

The ninth brother thought about it and realized that his godmother had indeed said this. His originally uneasy heart instantly calmed down.

In places that no one can see, many driving forces are secretly exerting their efforts.

In an extremely secretive and exquisite courtyard, a mysterious man with thick black hair draped over his shoulders was turning a glass cup in his hand.

"Fine grape wine in a luminescent cup. This glass cup really goes best with wine. Beautiful! Gorgeous!"

The mysterious man had a smile on his lips, took a sip of wine, and an intoxicated smile appeared on his face.

The butler who was serving on the side was smiling. His master was not happy because of the wine, but was obviously happy because the wife of Marquis Yongchang, Gu Nanxi, was humiliated.

"Master, Xiao Hei said that the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang has been staying in the courtyard for many days and has refused to see visitors. I think she is also troubled by this matter."

The mysterious man's face is like the weather in June, changing at any time.

It was sunny just now, but now it is cloudy.

"Hmph, Gu Nanxi has made me suffer so many times, I must repay her for what she has done."

"Isn't that old woman looking for a way out? Let him connect with Concubine Tong."

The housekeeper hesitated and said, "This saint has a very close relationship with Gu Nanxi. Will he be biased towards Gu Nanxi?"

The mysterious man paused, although there had been news that the matter of Gu Nanxi's lover was pure rumor.

But when it comes to matters between men and women, true and false, false and true, who can dare to guarantee the truth?

It is indeed better to be careful.

Just when the mysterious man frowned and hesitated, news came from Xiao Hei.

The housekeeper looked solemn. He unfolded the note and read softly, "Master, Xiao Hei said that Su Xuanming was humiliated in the government office for several days. When he was discussing with his brothers, he said that Gu Nanxi asked them to let nature take its course and respect their hearts."

"Huh?" The mysterious man was stunned for a moment. What trick was Gu Nanxi using?

Could it be that she is silently working hard behind the scenes?

The mysterious man could no longer sit still, so he stood up and kept circling around the small fish pond.

The koi in the fish pond are as fat as catfish, swimming slowly in the water.

The mysterious man scattered a handful of fish food, but the koi fish acted as if they couldn't see it and ignored it.

"An untameable beast." The mysterious man cursed inwardly and then clapped his hands.

"Didn't Gu Nanxi say that she would just let things take their own course? I want to see how she can stay calm in the face of such a storm."

As the mysterious man made up his mind, the storm in Kyoto grew stronger and stronger.

Now, not only in the market, but also in Fuquan Teahouse and other major teahouses, storytellers are discussing this matter.

"This Su Dalang was young and full of vigor, and he was fooled by others."

"In my opinion, Su Dalang doesn't recognize himself. Does he really think he is the Justice Bao?"

"Alas, what's the point of saying these things? The clinic has not been open for many days because the doctor was arrested. I don't even have a place to go to get medicine."

"Why don't you go next door to them? The door is open normally."

The tea drinker rolled his eyes and said, "Is that a place that common people like us can go to? If we take one step inside, half of our skin will be scraped off."

"Which is more important, money or life? The one you often go to is cheap, but someone died from the treatment they gave him."

"Isn't he unconscious? Is he dead?"

Someone in the corner came up and said, "I heard that his death was extremely tragic. He bled from all seven orifices and wailed all night long."

"Hiss."

Everyone gasped.

"It's better not to treat it."

"How can a mother bear the thought of sending her child away?"

"Alas, Su Dalang is really ignorant. Why should we protect such a quack doctor?"

On the second floor of Fuquan Teahouse, the aroma of tea wafts in the air.

A middle-aged man kept rolling his eyes and complained, "Even if you have a grudge against Cui Sanlun, you don't have to drag his disciples to death."

The old man changed the flower he wore today. The big red flower matched his old face, and he looked very handsome.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you answer?" the middle-aged man said unhappily, "If Cui Sanlun gets to know about this, he'll come and scratch your face, but I won't help you."

"Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility. He must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions."

The old man straightened the flower on his head and said confidently, "I am teaching the disciples on behalf of Cui Sanlun. It's fine if he doesn't thank me, but can he blame me?"

The middle-aged man nodded at him and laughed angrily: “You’ve been caught in the rain yourself, so you can’t wait to throw stones at other people.”

The old man chuckled and said nothing.

This incident was so big, it was not his own achievement. It was obvious that the Yongchang Marquisate had too many enemies, causing all parties to join forces.

I just don’t know whether these enemies are targeting Marquis Yongchang, Gu Nanxi, or Su Xuanming?

Or was it Cui Sanlun?

The old man lowered his eyes to hide the deep meaning in his eyes.

The bigger the wind and waves, the merrier the fish will run.

I haven't been back to Kyoto for many years, and I didn't expect that the water in Kyoto is getting deeper and deeper.

Even the honest little Nan Xi began to show his potential.

Gu Nanxi, who was being missed by everyone, was now lying comfortably in his own courtyard.

Lumei was dressed very thoughtfully, and Gu Nanxi had everything she needed, including clothes and food.

The biggest trouble is the filial care from Su Yunyan every day.

"The young lady sent me squirrel fish today."

I don’t know what seasoning Su Yunyan used, but a strong sour smell hit me in the face.

"Go give it to her brothers to try. They are worried and have no appetite." Gu Nanxi waved her hand.

Lumei thought that the men were not too worried, as they all believed what the lady said about letting things take their course and following their hearts.