Confusion flashed across Song's mother's face.

They have been locked up since they were imprisoned. Who else can be there besides the people here and the jailer?

However, she still thought about it and answered Qing Hui's question seriously: "After being imprisoned, I have not been in contact with anyone except the prisoners. Ting'er is young and his health was good before. In the past two years, for some unknown reason, he often has high fever.

, almost every one or two months, it happens once. The doctor said that he was frightened, which hurt his foundation. But I asked Ting'er, and he didn't know what kind of fright he had been. The earliest... he was asking for help at the forum.

When it rained, he looked again out of curiosity."

"So..." Mother Song looked pained: "So maybe Ting'er is in poor health and got something from him, or maybe God is punishing us."

People believe in ghosts and gods, and Song's mother is no exception. The child was frightened for no reason.

This is either dirty stuff, or God can’t stand it and punish them.

There had been a severe drought in Lingzhou for three years, and people were dying of hunger all over the land. She watched helplessly as her husband, who used to serve the people wholeheartedly, did not know what he had done to bring things to this point.

If you say it’s not retribution, who would believe it?

Asking for rain again.

Even if you say it doesn’t matter, you won’t even believe it.

Qing Hui thought of Taoist Changming mentioned by Song Tanxi and asked: "I heard that there is Taoist Changming. Do you know his origin? Also, what has he done and what does it have to do with your family?

Whatever you know, tell me, don’t miss a word."

Song's mother didn't know why and looked at her with some uncertainty.

"Mom, this is..." Song Tanxi wanted to explain Qing Hui's identity to her mother, but she wasn't sure if she could. She just opened her mouth, then stopped and looked at Qing Hui.

Qing Hui said: "Your son seems to be dying, but I can seal his heart and he won't die for a while. I know there is someone who can save him. If you answer my question well, I can let him

That man save your son."

"You..." Mother Song's eyes widened in surprise, and then she reacted and kowtowed to Qing Hui: "I said, I said, whatever you want to know, as long as I know it, I will tell you.

”

Things turn around, and the son who originally thought he was dead suddenly has hope.

At this time, let alone asking Mother Song to explain, even if she were asked to die immediately, she would not hesitate.

"Then answer my question first. Tell me everything you know about Taoist Changming." Qing Hui did not avoid the other people in the prison: "You too, as long as you know, tell me, as long as it is true.

, even if I can’t let you go, I will make it easier for you.”

The others were originally lifeless, but after hearing Qing Hui's words, their eyes lit up and they began to rack their brains to think about Taoist Changming.

"I, let me say it first," one of the fat women said. She looked smart and neat, but she seemed a little nervous at this time. She hugged her daughter tighter.

Song Tanxi explained to Qing Hui in a low voice, "This is my second aunt."

Qing Hui nodded and looked at the woman.

The woman received permission and hurriedly said: "My husband met Taoist Changming when he was doing business in the north. It is said that the Taoist priest was seriously injured at that time. My husband was kind-hearted and saved him."
Chapter completed!