Huangfu curled his lips, raised his chin, glanced at Wu Dalang, the groveling Minister of the Ministry of Justice, and said: "I heard that you have a little beauty named Pan in your family? I don't know how beautiful she is. Why don't you bring her out someday and let me help you identify her." After that, he shook his sleeves and left first.
Wu Shangshu was startled and hurriedly chased after him, breaking out in a cold sweat: "Little Marquis, that Jin Lian is the sister-in-law of a lower official!"
"Oh?" The bully Xiao Houye's tone rose slightly and his steps paused. He said with great interest: "It turns out that the little beauty named Pan's name is Jinlian!"
Wu Shangshu, who was bending down and running quickly, almost bumped into Huangfu Jinchao, who had stopped suddenly.
"Jinlian, Jinlian, Pan Jinlian," he recited several times, and the little marquis, the bully of the Huangfu family, clapped his hands and said, "Pan Jinlian, what a good name!"
Suddenly hearing the young marquis's praise, Wu Shangshu raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was anxious and said: "Yes, the young marquis is right. I will thank the young marquis for his praise on behalf of his sister-in-law."
Huangfu seemed to have noticed the important point now. He raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his thin lips slightly, and raised his tone, "Oh? Sister-in-law? The wife of your sour scholar brother Wu Song?"
"She is the wife of my foolish brother Wu Song. Young Lord Marquis, look at this..." Upon hearing the question from the only direct descendant of the Huangfu family, Wu Dalang hurriedly bent down to answer, hoping that the young master's conscience would find it possible to let his sister-in-law go. After receiving no answer for a long time, Wu Shangshu couldn't help but raise his head, only to see an autumn leaf floating by and no one in the courtyard. Startled, he hurriedly chased after him. "Little Marquis, wait a moment, my subordinate——"