Gradually, the crowd approached the mists.

Master Kei gently reminded, "Master Su, it's time to take out the key."

Husbandman Qian hurriedly took out a jade tablet, oval in shape, the size of which could be as big as a palm, it was the secret realm key that the old lady had left behind that day.

He motioned for the crowd to gather around him and held the jade tablet high above his head.

A light shot out from inside the mists and shone right on the jade tablet.

The light fluctuated for a few moments, then zoomed out, enveloping everyone in it.

A burst of blinding light, to be able to see things, but see a green mountain and water, birds and flowers, a good picture of idyllic scenery.

There was a large manor in the distance, described inside the old woman's booklet, and that was the home of Su Ximo, the terminus of this journey.

Qian Fu Zi was a bit stunned, Li Mu gently pushed him, the latter then reacted and took a step towards the manor.

Li Mu secretly shook his head and waved his hand at Master Kei, and the two men followed him with one left and one right, following in his footsteps.

When approaching the manor's gate, there were already two Su Family guards who took the initiative to welcome them, and one of them politely asked, "How many are?"

Qian Fu Zi was dumbfounded, stuttering and unable to speak.

Li Mu hurriedly saved the day and said loudly, "What, you don't even recognize your family's second young master, hurry back and inform, just say that the second prince Su Ximao has returned."

The two guards were startled, and one of them yelled at Li Mu, "Second Young Master, are you the Second Young Master?"

"It's not me, it's him, your second young master has been away from his hometown for a long time and is so excited that he can't speak, so you guys go report and tell everyone to come out to meet him."

The two guards agreed and scurried back.

While running, he shouted, "The Second Young Master is back, everyone come out to greet him, the Second Young Master is back!"

When they ran away, Li Mu lifted his leg and kicked Qian Fu Zi, cursing in a low voice, "You punk, cheer up for me, hurry up!"

Master Kei also reminded, "Old friend, success or failure is at stake, don't have any more worries at this time, keep your chest straight, head up, and boldly move forward!"

Qian Fu Zi grinned, revealing a smile that was worse than tears.

The Fifth Princess said from the back, "Master Qian, don't disgrace the Dragon Family, put your mind at peace, as long as you don't say anything, no one can see the cracks, be bold!"

Mr. Qian nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped towards the front.

At this moment, a large group of people ran out from inside the courtyard.

After hearing clearly what the guards were shouting, they immediately gathered around towards Mrs. Qian.

Seeing this, Qian Fu Zi again had some stage fright and subconsciously had to step back.

Li Mu, anxious and angry, stole a vicious pinch in his ribs, and the latter screamed miserably, hardened his head to meet the crowd with tears in his eyes.

You don't have to say, although it was a rush, Qian Fu Zi's performance was quite passable.

It's amazing that you can name everyone very accurately.

It didn't look like a lot of work had gone into it, and he must have memorized everything in those two booklets.

"Uncle Zhang, you're quite well, Aunt Li, you can see that you're getting old, Uncle Kun, I miss you so much, we haven't seen each other for a few days, is your leg injury well..."

The crowd's doubts subsided most of the time, Uncle Kun is the old housekeeper of the Su House, looking at the second young master in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into old tears, choking on his sobs and unable to speak.

The housekeeper at the side hurriedly said, "Old butler, don't just stand there, why don't you hurry to invite the second young master back to the mansion."

"Yes, yes, look at this old fool of mine, second young master, let's go home at once, the old madam won't be so happy when she gets the letter!"

A group of people clustered around Mrs. Qian and walked towards the Su Family compound.

Just walking into the courtyard, I saw the old lady, supported by her subordinates, trembling, rushing over, and the two of them put together another play in front of the crowd.

Finally, the old lady hugged Qian Fu Zi and cried, "My bitter son!"

Come on, the old lady's words sort of materialized the identity of the Qian Fu Zi.

People's own mothers have confirmed their identities, so what is there for others to deny, and even if there are still skeptics, they don't dare to speak up so easily.

Qian Fu Zi asked at the right time, "Mother, where is my elder brother?"

The old lady said sadly, "Ximao, your big brother, your big brother is gone."

Qian Fu Zi gave an oh-so-slight response.

Li Mu angry straight roll eyes, your big brother died, no big deal chant?

Aren't you glad that no one will compete with you for the family fortune?

What do you mean, "Oh"?

You need to show that you are sad and grieving, how can you just say oh, it's too perfunctory!

He hurriedly said to Mr. Qian, "Brother Ximao, people can't be brought back to life after death, so I hope you'll express your condolences!"

When he finished, he passed a look toward him.

Qian Fu Zi suddenly realized, immediately as if struck by lightning, exclaimed, "Big, what happened to big brother, mother, you quickly tell me, how did big brother not?"

What pompous acting, and it's still half a beat too slow to feel like it's either contrived or lacking in heart.

The old lady rushed to save the day and said to him, "Your elder brother was lost three years ago, and the cause of his death has not yet been clarified.

Ximao ah, your elder brother's tablet is in the Su Family Ancestral Hall, go and offer incense to your elder brother!"

Qian Fu Zi feet pounding chest, bawling, this attitude is unmistakable, the smell is not sad.

The old woman cried along with her, and the two mothers cried for a while, endlessly, neither of them taking the initiative to move on to the next act.

In desperation, Little Brother Li once again stepped forward and said to the old lady, "Auntie, you go back to the house first and rest, we will accompany Brother Ximao to offer incense to Big Brother and then turn around and greet you again."

The old lady then responded and hurriedly responded, "Okay, you guys go, turn around and all go to my place, I have a lot of things I want to say to Ximao."

He also said to Uncle Kun, "Uncle Kun, you accompany Ximao to the incense, then send them to my courtyard, and from now on, they will eat and live at my place."

Uncle Kun immediately replied back, "Please don't worry, Old Madam, the old slave will make the proper arrangements."

Husband Qian also reacted and said to the old lady, "Mother, go back to the house and wait for a while, I'll chat with you after I've offered incense to big brother!"

The old lady nodded, and with the help of her maid, she turned around and walked towards the backyard.

For his part, Mr. Qian was accompanied by Uncle Kun, crying while rushing towards the Su Family Ancestral Hall, with Li Mu and the others naturally following behind them.

A few of the men secretly passed a glance, all secretly relieved.

Overall, the process of recognizing the relatives went quite well, although not perfect, but the performance of Qian Fu Zi was quite acceptable, at least there was no wear and tear.

The next play is the mourning hall, everyone to the Su family young master on a pillar of incense, a cry and a hug even if the end of the matter.

Then they hide together in the old lady's yard, eat and sleep all day long, and when the old lady investigates and understands who the murderer is, they can take the money and go away.

Everything was pretty well planned, but unexpectedly, the unexpected happened.

Inside the ancestral hall, a woman was dressed in plain clothes and was offering incense to her husband, this person was none other than Yun Wanling, the Su family's eldest daughter-in-law.

By all rights, she wasn't supposed to be here today; the shrine being empty inside was the normal mode of opening.

Unexpectedly, the plan is dead, people are alive, people are after all the great grandma, the nominal heir, which can die in the boudoir waiting for you to make a move.

Everything that happened in front of her had already been reported to her by her beloved people in the first place.

Immediately after Yun Wanling got the letter, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said doubtfully, "Second Uncle is back, really, he disappeared for so many years, why did he suddenly come back."

The youngest grandma's speech is also unreasonable, what do you mean suddenly came back, this is Ximao's home, people want to come back as soon as they come back, how is it suddenly?

However, what people say is also somewhat reasonable. If you don't come back early and don't come back late, and if you suddenly show up when the conflict between your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is most intense, it is natural for people to harbor a questioning attitude.

"Are you sure? Is that man really Uncle Two?"

"I don't dare to confirm it, but his appearance does have the shadow of the second young master, he's just a lot older, like he's been through something."

"To come back suddenly at this time of the year with such a drastic change in appearance, how could it be such a coincidence."

The informer said, "Madam, this is a true matter, the old lady has already confessed, and madam still needs to make preparations in advance."

Shen Zixing snorted coldly.

"This person's identity is unknown, we can't just trust him so easily, I know about this matter, I'll find a way to find out what he's up to."

Saying this, he got up and instructed an old woman, "Sister Apple, let's go to the ancestral hall now; he will surely want to offer incense to his late husband, so let's go there and meet him for a while."

A group of people clustered around the great young grandmother and took the lead in arriving at the shrine.

After a while, a sound of footsteps, accompanied by the dry howl of a man, was heard coming this way from a distance.

After surviving the hurdle of recognizing the relatives, Qian Fu Zi must have relaxed, and this drama was performed very well, the voice arrived before the people arrived, and rushed in crying from outside the ancestral hall.

When he entered the house, he saw the Su family's great grandmother at a glance and froze.

He knew Yun Wanling, there was a portrait of her inside the old lady's pamphlet.

He just didn't expect to meet the Su family's eldest daughter-in-law so soon.

For a moment the hands were tied and the acting went down again.

However, due to the blessing of a blind cat, there is nothing wrong with this attitude.

Because Su Ximao adored his eldest sister-in-law, every time he saw her he was like this, and when there was no one around, he liked to look at her secretly.

How does the old lady know these details, there is no description of this in the booklet, if a different person to play, it must wear out.

And it's these micro-expressions that the great grandma pays attention to; while others may not know what's going on, she's able to pick up on subtle changes that are true or false.

Now, seeing the expression on the other's face, Great Grandma immediately cried.

"Second Uncle, you had already acquired the divine position when you left, why do you see old age so much now?"

She had believed 80% of it, yes, that's what her brother-in-law did every time he saw her, the way he moved, the way his eyes looked, the way his expression was.

I didn't realize he hadn't changed after all these years.

Qianfuzi was dumbfounded.

The questions were seriously over the top, and Old Money was speechless, not knowing how to answer them.

Li Mu hurriedly put out the fire and said to Great Grandmother, "You are Mrs. Yun, right?

When Brother Ximao and I were traveling together, we encountered danger in a secret realm and were struck by a strange poison, and after he recuperated from his injuries, his appearance turned into this."

"Dare I ask the gentleman, who are you?"

"I am Li Mu, a friend of Brother Himao, and this is Master Kei, also a close friend of Brother Himao."

"Are these fairies also friends of Uncle Two?"

"That's not true, three of them are my wives and the other three are my sisters."