Xie Daoqing was only seventeen years old, and he was only seven years older than Ye Gucheng, the eldest son of Ye Qing.

It is precisely because of age that when Shi Miyuan secretly selected a concubine for the current crown prince Zhao Kuo, Xie Daoqing was excluded. In addition to being six years older than Prince Zhao Kuo, it was because Xie Shenfu was stubborn and was not as willing to join him like Han Xiangzhou, Yang Huili and others.

He has a pretty face, fair skin, a panic and nervous cheek, and a young childishness. His long hair is softly draped behind his head, and his watery eyes are turning back and forth. His aqua-green shirt and skirt make Xie Daoqing look fresh and refined, elegant and simple.

Since Ye Qing left the mansion, only two streets, the people from the Imperial City Division secretly reminded him that there was a tail following him, and he originally wanted to lead to a secluded place before taking action. Seeing who was sacred, he couldn't wait to take the bait.

Unexpectedly, before the people from the Imperial City Department took action, I just detoured around and caught the young girl standing on the corner of the street and looking around for her figure.

Xie Daoqing was startled by Ye Qing who suddenly appeared behind him. When he saw clearly the person who patted his shoulder, he suddenly followed the lost person, he first widened his eyes and felt a little unbelievable, and then he turned his eyes back and forth, and began to think of words in his mind.

The little girl is not stupid, so when Ye Qing's figure suddenly disappeared, she felt a little uneasy in her heart. When Ye Qing suddenly appeared behind her, she knew that she had been found following someone.

"I... do you believe me if I pass by?" Xie Daoqing looked at Ye Qing's mysterious and deep eyes, subconsciously took two steps back, pointed to behind him and stuttered.

"Do you believe it yourself?" Ye Qing smiled. The little girl in front of him looked familiar, but for a moment, she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

Like the maid in his mansion, but he looks like a famous lady in his mansion, and he is definitely not a maid in his mansion. But if he is a girl from Yongjin Tower, it is obvious that the little girl's elegant and simple appearance without any makeup is definitely not something that the girl in Yongjin Tower can dress up.

"I...I can believe..." The little girl's fingers were still pointing behind her, but her eyes were rolling around, and she had already betrayed her. She continued to say with some nervousness and fear: "But I hope you believe that I am really passing by."

After saying that, Xie Daoqing nodded seriously, so that his words seemed more convincing.

Ye Qing looked at the pretty little girl in front of him with a funny look. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Could it be that he would be a big man and a quarrel on the street with a little girl?

What's more, the carriage had slowly stopped not far away. With more than ten guards around the carriage, you can see at a glance that this was Li Fengniang's carriage.

He waved his hand to Zuo Jiao who jumped off the shaft and looked at him as if nothing had happened, indicating that they didn't have to wait for themselves and just go over first.

After watching the carriage slowly leave, Ye Qing's gaze returned to Xie Daoqing and smiled and said, "Who asked you to follow me?"

"I...I'm really a road...." Xie Daoqing said stubbornly again, with an impulse in his heart. He finally caught the opportunity. He should tell the truth and the truth about following others. But for some reason, the little girl turned into a lie as soon as she spoke, and she didn't dare to say what she wanted to say happily.

Ye Qing, who was helpless, shook his head. He had no choice but to look at the two sides of the street. From time to time, pedestrians passed by, and even some people's eyes would fall on him and the little girl in front of him in surprise.

As the Imperial City Si secretly followed him, he passed by the crowd, shook his head at him, saying that he had no other tail except the little girl in front of him, Ye Qing's doubts became stronger and stronger, and even became curious.

"No matter why you followed me or you were really passing by, but..." Ye Qing looked at Xie Daoqing and said seriously, while the little girl's expression became hesitant, and she wanted to speak but seemed to have no idea how to speak.

Looking at the little girl who wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, Ye Qing sighed and continued, "Since you said you were passing by, then please...what should you do first?"

"Oh, OK. Then, where are you going..." As soon as he said halfway, Xie Daoqing found that his words were idiotic. He hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, his eyes wider than before, and looked at Ye Qing in horror, shook his head repeatedly, and then turned around and ran away while Ye Qing lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Seeing the little girl's youthful body running like a crowd, Ye Qing smiled again, then turned around and continued to walk towards the Xingyuan.

But before he could take a few steps in the crowd, he heard a familiar voice coming from his ears: "Uncle, can I ask you something..."

"Why are you again?" Ye Qing turned around, Xie Daoqing hurriedly retreated, and then looked at Ye Qing, who was slightly angry, nervously.

"I...I'm not passing by." Xie Daoqing's palms were sweating in an instant. He secretly grabbed his sleeves and looked at Ye Qing carefully and said, "I...I'm here to ask for your help."

"You called me uncle just now? Do you know me?" Ye Qing wanted to pull the little girl in front of him into his arms and slapped her ass hard. Are you that old? I'm less than forty now, okay! I'm just a little gray in my temples!

Xie Daoqing didn't know why Ye Qing was so sensitive to the word "uncle", but he still looked at Ye Qing in fear and nodded, his eyes quickly passing Ye Qing's white temples.

The two moved from the crowd step by step to the street again so as not to block the pedestrian paths coming and going.

The sunlight began to burn the earth. Under the shadow of the big tree, Ye Qing looked at the little girl who was a little frightened and a little twisted, and the little girl kept a distance of five or six steps from him, making half of her whole person in the shade and half in the sun, like a flying geese.

"What's your name? Why do you know me?" Ye Qing looked up and down again and asked.

"My name is Xie Daoqing. I was fortunate to meet you once in Yipinlou the day before yesterday..." Xie Daoqing clenched his fists uneasily in his sleeves and said with courage.

"Can you stop calling me uncle?" Looking at the girl who was in her prime, Ye Qing felt a little sad. Before he knew it, he was almost forty years old.

"Yes, big..." Xie Daoqing hurriedly changed his words.

"What are you asking for me?" Ye Qing unconsciously thought about the nun when he heard the little girl's name. Could it be that Xie Qubo gave his daughter such a name to make her a nun?

Ye Qing walked in front, while Xie Daoqing followed closely behind, turning the corner to a rather spacious street. Although it was not as bustling and lively as Yu Street and crowded, there were also many shops, and everything was available.

From time to time, he listened to the intermittent little girl behind him, and stammered, looking up at the plaques of the shop from time to time, and then Ye Qing plunged into a rather elegant teahouse.

Xie Daoqing at the door was stunned for a moment, then looked at the plaque of the teahouse, hesitated and looked at Ye Qing who was standing at the door waiting for her, and finally followed him in with a tough bullet.

Originally, he was wandering out alone and had to get rid of whether someone was following him, so Ye Qing, who had been wandering around Lin'an for more than an hour, was already thirsty.

He looked up at Xie Daoqing sitting opposite him. Without waiting for a question, Xie Daoqing shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty."

After signaling the guy to get a pot of good tea, Ye Qing looked at the people coming and going outside the window and said with a smile: "Why do you think I can save your father? Why didn't Xie Shenfu come to me, but asked you to come to me?"

"Because your mission is greater than your grandfather, you...you are an important official in the court." Xie Daoqing said bluntly, and his eyes were patrolling the teahouse from time to time, and he looked a little absent-minded.

Ye Qing looked silently and glanced across the teahouse, but did not notice anything unusual. He couldn't help but feel a little curious about why the little girl in front of him became more uneasy than outside after entering the teahouse.

"Is Xie Shenfu asked you to come?" Ye Qing saw that his friend left and was about to pick up the teapot to pour tea for himself, Xie Daoqing opposite him was quick-eyed and quickly got up and picked up the teapot and poured tea for Ye Qing with both hands.

"I came here by myself, my grandfather didn't know." Xie Daoqing put down the teapot and sat down, then watched Ye Qing pick up the teacup and sniff it at the tip of his nose, and licked his lips unconsciously.

Ye Qing put down the teacup, picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Xie Daoqing, which made the little girl feel in a hurry and quickly stood up to thank her.

From time to time, there were sounds of chanting poems and essays coming from the second floor of the teahouse. As a poem was chanted, the applause made Ye Qing and others downstairs listen clearly, and they had the urge to go up the second floor to peek.

Looking at the little girl who was still nervous in front of him, Ye Qing smiled and said, "Even if your grandfather comes here, I will not sell him this kind of favor, let alone... I was in Yipinlou the day before yesterday, and I had already told Xie Shenfu with actions that I would not interfere in this matter. So... why do you think I will help you?"

"I..." Xie Daoqing was a little confused. This was completely different from what she imagined when she decided to come to find Ye Qing. In her own imagination, after finding Ye Qing, and then talking about the causes and consequences, Ye Qing would help him save his father, instead of having so many problems like in front of him...there were no problems he had not thought of.

"I think uncle... you are a good person, you will not be able to save him." Xie Daoqing hurriedly changed his words, but fortunately the uncle opposite seemed to mind again.

"You are not a good person or a good person, but you, a little girl." Ye Qing looked at the ignorant little girl in front of him and continued to smile: "The court cannot tell a good person or a bad person. If your father is really as good as you said, how could he be arrested by the Ministry of Justice? Maybe you can directly contact the court and tell the court that your father is a good person. If the Ministry of Justice arrested the wrong person, wouldn't it be easier?"

"My father is no longer in the Ministry of Justice. Last night, my grandfather said that he didn't know where his father and Uncle Chen were detained, and he might have even been harmed by a traitor." Xie Daoqing's eyes were dim and his eyes were red. At the end, he had lowered his head, and crystal tears began to fall on his clothes on his chest in an instant.

Ye Qing looked at the little girl who started to shed tears, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. If the little girl in front of her knew that she was the traitor who kidnapped her father and Chen Fuliang, she would have no idea what her expression would be.

"The person is no longer in the Ministry of Justice's Prison? In this way, even if you beg me, I have no choice. Even you don't know if your father was harmed by a traitor or was detained in other prisons. How do you ask me to help you?" Ye Qing picked up the teacup and asked easily.

Xie Daoqing, whose eyes were filled with tears, took out a handkerchief and wiped his eyes, still shook his head sadly: "I don't know, my grandfather can do anything. I just think you can save my father, and that day, Lord Liu and grandfather were also discussing with him. Now, only uncle can save his father..."

Xie Daoqing said as he shed tears, then wiped his tears, while looking at Ye Qing pitifully, even a blind man could see the begging expressions between his expressions.

Ye Qing was unable to worry about the little girl's mouth that she could not change her uncle's name. Her eyes couldn't help but move out the window, not looking at the pitiful Xie Daoqing who was crying. But when he was about to turn around, he heard a man next to him: "Qing'er? Why are you... crying? Did this person bully you?"
Chapter completed!