One sentence instantly made Prefect Zhang open his eyes wide, and recalling his son's words more than a month ago, someone moved into the third floor of Zuixianlou.

He stared at Chen Mengtian in disbelief, then looked at Jiang Zebei, Xu Wenrui and others.

"What are you?"

Seeing his excited expression on his face, Xu Wenrui was a little amused. Even if he knew their identities, there was no need to do so.

Xu Wenrui stood up and walked towards the prefect Zhang: "The Lord has many surrounds of Zuixianlou a few days ago. Today, the wife came to express her gratitude. I heard that Mr. Ling was seriously ill, but I didn't know..."

"Bang!" Prefect Zhang knelt down directly in the direction of Chen Mengtian.

He cried and begged, "Madam, please save my son! Bang! Madam, please save my son! Bang! Madam, please save my son! Bang! Madam, please save me..."

This action was too sudden.

Chen Mengtian looked at Prison Zhang and whispered: "Okay, get up first!"

Prefect Zhang still knelt on the ground, but kowtowed no more.

His red eyes looked at Chen Mengtian with a light of prayer.

Chen Mengtian held Jiang Zebei's hand, touched his pulse, and asked, "How do you know I can save your son?"

The reason I brought Jiang Zebei with me was because he was on the day of illness again.

Only her spiritual power and the Qinglian spiritual liquid can suppress the rich ghost energy in Jiang Zebei's body day after day.

So she had to take Jiang Zebei with her. Wherever she was, Jiang Zebei would be, and then suppress the strange power in his body.

Touching the steady pulse, Chen Mengtian breathed a little relieved.

The prefect Zhang, who raised his head, held Chen Mengtian intimately, wearing a monk's robe and wearing a Buddhist beads, and did not take it seriously.

He restrained his calmness and replied respectfully: "Mrs. He is not talented, but a student of Taishi Yu, who once served in the capital."

Chen Mengtian nodded slightly when she heard this. She held Jiang Zebei's hand and looked at the prefect with her eyes down.

"Then you should be a proud student of Taishi Yu and you are deeply trusted."

The prefect Zhang pursed his lips and said dumbly: "My first wife is the daughter of the Grand Master. To me, the Grand Master is also a teacher and a father."

This is really something that Chen Mengtian, Jiang Zebei and Xu Wenrui did not expect.

Xu Wenrui was closest to Prefect Zhang, and his eyes became much more serious, "Then are you the son-in-law of Grand Master Yu?"

Prefect Zhang nodded.

"The Grand Tutor of Xiliang Kingdom is your father-in-law, and Shaofu Yu wants to call you uncle, right?"

Prefect Zhang closed his eyes, "Yes."

"Then why did you appointed the magistrate of Jinzhou?"

It’s not that the prefect is a small official, but it is the largest official in charge of the people of a city and has some military power in this city.

Prefect Zhang opened his eyes and looked at the woman slumped on the ground. His eyes were a little sinister, but his voice calmly said: "Because of some family affairs, I am ashamed of my son and have no face to face my mentor."

Chen Mengtian was not interested in his family affairs.

Since she had learned about the involvement between Master Zhang and the Yu family and that this person did relieve her work, she decided to take action.

The most important thing is to check what disease the prefect had, and why the rich or noble people in Jinzhou City died one after another, and most of them died suddenly.

"Where is your son? Get up and lead the way."

When the prefect Zhang heard this, he looked excited and surprised, "Thank you, Madam, Madam."

He quickly stood up, and his legs were still a little staggering when he stood up.

But he tried his best to stabilize and led a few people to the main house.
Chapter completed!