Shen Wanqing sipped his tea, moistened his voice and said faintly, "if general Shen''s words are true, it''s impossible to find a trace."

    Listening to the girl''s words, Shen Jifeng shook his head for a while, "we all checked, but we really can''t find any relevant information. It''s like being wiped clean."

    "Impossible."

    Shen Wanqing shook her head calmly. She put down her tea cup. Her light brown eyes were like those of a kitten.

    "Did general Shen find out the mother who delivered the baby?" Shen Wanqing seemed to ask inadvertently.

    Hearing the speech, Shen Jifeng thought for a moment, then shook his head and replied, "No. when we went to check, the mammy had disappeared. The neighbors said that she had moved away from the capital. No one knew where she had gone."

    The girl looked careless, and her slender fingertips gently lit the table.

    The deep eyes half narrowed, and the bright red lips gently lifted up and brushed a smile.

    "Maybe you can check in a temple in the south of the capital." Shen Wanqing''s voice was faint, his head tilted and a little careless.

    "Temple in the south of the city?" Shen Jifeng was slightly stunned and seemed a little confused.

    Shen Wan said quietly, "there may be someone you''re looking for."

    "Midwife?"

    She glanced at Shen Jifeng with a dull look, "maybe."

    Shen Jifeng was a little surprised, "how do you know?"

    Didn''t the midwife leave the capital?

    Didn''t she believe what they said?

    Why do you know where the midwife is?

    It''s 748 a little proud to hear the voice of everyone except Shen Wanqing and Jinzhu''s father.

    How does the host know?

    Of course, it''s because of my walking golden finger, the golden buff!

    Otherwise, according to the strength of the host''s spicy chicken, how can you know!

    748''s dirty suddenly began to rustle.

    Shen Wanqing got up coldly, brushed his clothes and said calmly, "it''s inconvenient to tell you. Qingqing has something else to do, so he''ll leave first. As for things in the south of the city, if there is progress, general Shen will come and inform you, and Qingqing will come."

    "OK." Shen Jifeng nodded.

    …

    …

    Fu Yaxuan.

    In the hall of Fu Yaxuan, talented people and beautiful women gather. Each man is handsome and romantic. He gently shakes a paper fan in his hand.

    The girls are beautiful, courteous, dignified and polite.

    A man in a royal blue gown, a white faced scholar, gently shook the paper fan in his hand.

    A pair of peach blossom eyes are smiling and full of romantic and amorous eyes.

    He is the host of today''s banquet - Ling Jianming.

    Ling Jianming shakes the paper fan with a merry smile and greets the talented and beautiful people to sit on the seat.

    The hall is richly decorated, but not vulgar. It is quite elegant with landscape paintings and calligraphy.

    Smoke curled up from the delicate incense burner.

    The light purple gauze curtain outlines the quiet and elegant differentiation, and there are seats in the hall.

    During the banquet, there were several plates of exquisite and delicious dishes and desserts. Next to them, there was an exquisite small wine pot. Pick up the wine cup and pour it gently. The wine fragrance overflowed.

    During the banquet, there were young ladies and gentlemen who had arrived. A group of young gentlemen sat at the banquet, waving origami fans in a casual manner, talking in a relaxed and lazy whisper, discussing poetry and songs.

    On the other side, because men and women can''t give and receive clearly, men and women should avoid suspicion, so the girl''s banquet is opposite the group of Childe brothers.

    It was like everyone was together. Ling Jianming brushed and opened the fan. He came over and shook the fan.

    "Now that everyone is here, let''s start today''s poems and songs."