After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

I have to say that Guard Lin’s brain is different from others.

After knowing that "the young lady is not Wen Qian but Yuan Ge", he skipped all the questioning process and directly began to think about the master's identity when he went to Mount Zhixuan. As a "son-in-law and attendant", he was probably in the same position as a maidservant in the dowry...

Thinking of this, she felt somewhat aggrieved. She tilted her head closer to Yan Huo, who had also become a dowry maid, and complained softly, "What is going on? Our young lady is fine and has not offended anyone. Why are these people so prejudiced against others? Tong Wan is really something, and so is this murderer. Now it's good..." They were so tired that the two of them became dowry maids.

The last half of the sentence that was not spoken out loud was not accurately conveyed to Yanhuo. Yanhuo gave him a look that said "speak less" and then turned to look at Honglan and said seriously, "Don't worry, Hongma. If it is confirmed later that we have misunderstood Zuihuanlou, we will naturally compensate for the delay in Zuihuanlou's business today. But now my young lady is indeed risking her life because of Miss Tao, so please cooperate with us, Hongma. After all, the sooner the truth comes out, the sooner Zuihuanlou's suspicion can be cleared, don't you agree?"

One has a red face, the other has a white face, and they cooperate very well.

Hong Lan looked grim. She stood on the steps with her arms folded. She glanced at the people around her who were talking to each other. Her voice was soft but powerful. "Compensation? How? Compensate for my one-day livelihood? Now you are putting the blame on me in public and ruining the reputation of Zuihuanlou. Who should I ask to compensate for the losses caused? I know you are just following orders. I won't make things difficult for you. Where is Lord Song? I want to see Lord Song!"

“What are you meeting, Lord Song!” The young man pushed through the crowd and came closer, one hand on his waist and the other pointing at Hong Lan, with a proud look on his face, he sneered, “I’ve only been obedient for a few days, how come when I come out, I find that everything has changed, and someone dares to touch my sister-in-law, Jin Yunian? Zuihuanlou, right? Are you still worried about your reputation at this critical moment? You better pray to God to let my sister-in-law come back safely, otherwise… don’t even mention the reputation of your Zuihuanlou, even your Zuihuanlou signboard… I’ll have to smash it!”

Hong Lan’s face froze.

Lin Mu and Yan Huo could still take the face of both parties into consideration and would not do anything drastic. But this brat, relying on the pampering of so many people behind him, would do anything without a frown. If he was really pissed off, it would be no problem for him to destroy the signboard of Zuihuanlou... By that time, they would be the ones who would have a hard time explaining themselves. As for Jin Yunian, he would only be evaluated as "young and frivolous". Apart from that, who would touch a hair on his head?

It's strange to say, His Majesty is not an easy ruler to get along with. He is suspicious and strict with his own son, but he is indulgent to this little ancestor of the Jin family. People who don't know would think that he is also a prince or grandson of the emperor who has fallen into the common people!

In front of this devil, Hong Lan finally backed away. "Mother, I dare not respond to what Master Jin said. My Zuihuanlou is open for business at the foot of the imperial city. We have been abiding by the law for many years and have never violated the rules. The young lady of the Kejing Marquis's mansion has no feud with my Zuihuanlou, and we have never had any dealings with each other. Naturally, we have no reason to target the young lady. Master Jin, don't you agree? When Zhitao disappeared, the case of missing girls was rampant. Maybe Zhitao could not bear the torture and was forced to cooperate with the criminals to set up this plan. I hope that the officials will be able to see through it and clear my Zuihuanlou's name."

Seeing that the other party finally gave in, Jin Yunian curled his lips and asked Lin Muyanhuo, "Where is Song Wenyuan? Why are there only two of you? His sister-in-law is missing, and he is still so unconcerned?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

Lin Mu shook his head, touched the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly.

……

At the same time, Song Wenyuan, who was coming out of Xu Chengjin and preparing to rush to Zuihuanlou, was intercepted by Yao Yunfeng halfway - a woman was thrown at the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture, the woman was tied up, a cloth ball was stuffed in her mouth, and half of her face covered with a veil showed signs of burns. Most importantly, there were a few bloody words written in a flamboyant style on the woman's collar: Jinsu, the culprit in the girl's disappearance case.

According to the officer who opened the door, he heard the sound of drums and went out to see the woman lying outside the threshold. The man who was beating the drums could only see her back, wrapped in a cloak. Judging from her figure, it should be a woman.

Yao Yunfeng was sending someone to the Kejing Earl's Mansion to invite Song Wenyuan, and on the way he met Lord Song who was on his way to Zuihuan Tower.

Lord Song listened to the officer's report quietly, nodded in a pretentious manner, and turned back to ask Yao Yunfeng with an unpredictable look, "Can I have a few words with her alone?"

Yao Yunfeng went out with his men.

Jin Su knelt on the ground, raised her head and remained silent from beginning to end, only her eyes were fierce and fierce like a wolf cub, as if ready to pounce and bite the other party at any time. Song Wenyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the other party, his eyes moved from the very skilled binding technique to the other party's face burned by the fire, and asked in a calm voice, "Where did she go?"

He was looking at Jinsu, and Jinsu was also looking at him. He was indeed born with a good appearance, with a gentleness that deceived the world, but the things in his bones gradually overflowed from his dark pupils, making the gentle appearance faintly torn a hole...

This is Yuan Ge’s man.

Is this the man chosen by the arrogant Miss Yuan?

"Who is she?" Jin Su curled her lips and chuckled, asking back.

"Yuan Ge."

He did not hide anything and spoke frankly, but Jin Su was a little surprised. She was surprised that he could accept such an absurd thing as resurrection from the dead, and she was also surprised that he was so straightforward. Jin Su tried to figure out the unclear meaning of his words, "Yuan Ge? Yuan Ge was dead, of course. She died under the cliff at the back of Zhixuan Mountain... Who would have thought that there was a snake den there? When she was found, she was already in a mess. It's ironic that a person who played with poison eventually died in the mouth of a poisonous snake... I think it's like some kind of retribution, right, Lord Song?"

"I didn't expect Miss Jinsu to believe in retribution... Has Miss Jinsu ever thought about what her retribution will be like?"

"I am not as skilled as others, so the result is nothing but death." Jin Su grinned and laughed. The burn marks on half of his face became more and more tangled and squeezed together because of this expression, which looked extremely ugly and terrifying.

"Isn't it ugly?" Jin Su looked at Song Wenyuan, her expression slightly restrained, and she leaned lazily against the straw pile behind her, sighing softly, "We're all going to die anyway... Sir Song, just ask whatever you want to ask."