For Lady Yang Ruqing, the wife of General Zhongyongbo, Yao was extremely grateful.

The Yao family did not pay homage to the Guanyin of Sending Sons. They only worshipped Yang Ruqing because a prescription from Yang Ruqing that year cured her long-standing infertility, allowing her to rekindle her marital relationship with Wan Qichun and solidify their position within the Duke's Mansion.

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Since the birth of her first son, she became pregnant again the following year, and it was twins!

So at this moment, when facing Yang Ruqing, Yao's eyes and brows were all filled with gratitude and the joy of reunion.

Of course, Yang Ruqing also likes the Yao family.

Yao's personality suited her taste, and at the palace banquet she had attended, she was ostracized by others. It was Yao who bravely came to her rescue. Although she didn't need to rely on others to help her...

"I understand both of your feelings," Yang Ruqing said.

They must have seen that she was lonely celebrating the Lunar New Year alone in Beijing, so they came to keep her company.

"Have a cup of tea here and head back quickly. Tonight is New Year's Eve, you should be home with your family to see in the new year. I will visit your house during the first month, and I won't miss the opportunity to bother you then." she said.

Yang Ruoqing persuaded for a long time before finally getting Wan Qingshun and his wife to return home.

Besides not wanting to delay her family's reunion and filial piety, she had other things to do.

"Xingyun, have the Marquis and his wife settled in?" Yang Ruqing asked.

Xingyun flashed in and bowed: "When the Lord of Ten Thousand Nations was still here, I had already brought the Marquis of Loyalty and his wife into the mansion."

"Okay, after he's settled in, have him come see me later. Also, call Liu Xueyun over."

"Yes."

After the star's fall and the sound it made, he turned and left.

Starfall and his group, even at the end of the year, are still busy as ever. Yang Ruqing has already planned that after the New Year's holiday in January, she will let them take turns to rest.

After a period of time, Liu Xueyun appeared outside the hall.

He wore a white woolen overcoat, which was very warm.

That was woven by Yang Ruqing using a new type of loom, and the materials were also obtained from the sheep's wool in the borderland between Daliang.

"Yuan Qianshan's file has been compiled. We can go out and do business later today."

Yang Ruoqing first directly took a file from the cabinet.

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“Master, does Old Yuan have a weakness?” Liu Xueyun immediately showed delight.

"Well, Yuan Qiushan appears to be honest and upright on the surface, but in reality, he's secretly involved in dirty dealings."

"Look at this page of the file."

Yang Ruqing opened the file and pointed to a page.

Liu Xueyun hurried forward. From the files, she could clearly see Yuan Qianshan's daily life trajectory, everything big and small, even how many times he got up at night, was recorded in great detail.

And Yang Ruqing pointed to that page, which recorded that Yuan Qianshan went to Yunshan Temple to offer incense.

When going out, the sound of the carriages was clear. When coming back, the sound of the carriages was heavy.

Moreover, spending too long at Yunshan Temple usually resulted in disappearing for several hours, and no one knew where they went.

“This is the place, Yunshan Temple hides the cat's paw.”

From the change in the carriage's weight, it can be seen that after Yuan Qianshan left Yunshen Temple, he had carried heavy items with him, hidden inside the carriage. No one would notice.

“And what are called heavy objects, are mostly gold, silver and jewels.”

“These gold, silver, and jewels, he probably sent back to his family instead of keeping them for himself. After all, he still needs to maintain a clean and upright image.”

After Yang Ruoheng's meticulous analysis, Yuan Qianshan's behavioral patterns gradually became clear.

The key point is at Yunshan Temple!

"Yunshan Temple is located in the south of Beijing City. It enshrines the Bodhisattva of Childbirth, who is said to be very effective. Many noble ladies and officials have had children after praying here. Because it is considered very efficacious, Yunshan Temple's incense is very strong."

On New Year’s Eve, I believe Yunshan Temple is at its most defenseless. The monks wouldn’t expect anyone to break in on New Year’s Eve night.

Yang Ruqing said.

"My lord, are you saying we should depart tonight?"

Liu Xueyun wholeheartedly agreed, she wished to kill every member of the Yuan family. Anyone connected to the Yuan family, she wished misfortune upon them all.

His hatred for the Yuan family was a truly blood feud, an unresolvable kind.

"Well, let's talk about something else when Brother Lu Tao and his wife arrive later. We'll set off together in the evening."

"Take another look at this booklet, please."

"Good."

The servant had just prepared fragrant tea, and after Liu Xueyun settled down, she took the book in her hand, carefully reviewing it page by page, not missing a single word or phrase.

He will certainly do his best to check it.

Yang Ruqing thought just that. She wanted to use Liu Xueyun's weakness and see if he could still find any omissions.

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Sometimes, clues are often hidden beneath the most ordinary things. Only the most meticulous and patient hunters can find the subtle traces lurking beneath the surface.

Liu Yunxue is the most patient hunter, under the pressure of hatred, his patience and meticulousness can reach an unimaginable level.

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“I discovered a problem. This Yuan Lao Thief, his third concubine, came from Li Chun Courtyard. She's the same place as the nineteenth concubine of Wei Xingsheng, the Marquis of Lishuiyang. Even their wedding dates aren't that far apart.”

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Yang Ruqing's spirits lifted. This was indeed a clue.

As for whether this clue is of any value, it must be confirmed before a true judgment can be made.

Yuan Qianshan married his third concubine, Han Shi, on August 13th. Wei Xingsheng married his nineteenth concubine on August 14th. They were only a day apart in time.

“Is this just a coincidence, or is there a fascinating connection at play?”

Perhaps this is a very important clue. Yang Ruqing just had a strange feeling that this clue was important.

However, this is not the time for investigation.

At this time, several figures walked over from outside.

At the head was Zhongqinbo Lu Tao, and behind him, dressed in plain clothes, was his wife, Li.

At first glance, Li was gentle and elegant, a virtuous woman who lived a modest life.

Lu Tao wore a wool coat similar to Liu Yunsue's. Though the wind was biting outside, the warmth of the coat kept him comfortable.

My wife, who is by my side, is still freezing.

This time, he must ask his wife for a coat so she can stay warm too.

As soon as I stepped into the hall, a warm wave washed over me.

Lu Tao was surprised to find that the hall was as warm as spring.

But the hall was unheated, yet unusually warm. The warmth emanated from the floor upwards.

No wonder that the wife of Lord Zhongyong, sitting on a soft bed, could move with such ease in her thin silk skirt.

"Greetings, madam."

Lu Tao led the Li family and bowed together.

"Please, don't stand on ceremony. Come, sit down here, Lady Li."

A woman, it's not proper for her to sit with several men together.

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