Since Nanny Zhou fainted last time, Jiang Ruan ordered Zisu Lianqiao to take care of her, but she didn't know if the old illness had recurred, and Nanny Zhou hadn't woken up for a long time. Hearing this news, Jiang Ruan relaxed a little, and said: "It's a good thing, I'll go and see her."

...

That night, lanterns that hadn't been harvested at the end of the year were hung all over the capital, reflecting the originally dark sky at night red. Many plain-headed people took to the streets, and there were temporary theaters everywhere, and it was very lively.

In the elegant seat in the Dongfeng Building, a purple gold bead curtain hangs heavily, covering the door tightly, leaving only a piece of bright and dazzling luster flashing.

There was a person in the room leaning against the window, looking down at the bustling crowd downstairs indifferently, the light shone on his handsome side face like a jade carving, his eyes were as deep as ink in the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He was wearing a black brocade robe, and the people he lined up became colder and alienated, unattainable.

The bead curtain was suddenly lifted, and a young man in green clothes walked in from the outside. He was also handsome and handsome, with a smile on his face, and said to the young man in black clothes, "Hey, third brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why come back in such a hurry this time?"

Seeing him coming, the man in Xuanyi didn't move, and said: "The emperor doesn't know."

"You are the only one in the world who dares to be so blatantly disrespectful." The young man in green sat down at the table in the middle of the room, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, and sighed: "If you Coming half a quarter earlier, I don't have to accompany the gang of Guozijian to eat flower wine." This person is exactly Mo Cong.

The man in black shook his head and asked, "How was the scientific examination?"

"So-so, I should be able to be among the top three." Mo Cong didn't care, and suddenly thought of something, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that Liu Min is a good student. If he is not stubborn, I would like to make friends with him." I think what Chen Jijiu means, I'm afraid Jiang Chao will take advantage of it."

"Jiang Chao?" The person opposite frowned.

Seeing him like this, Mo Cong said: "The son of Jiang Quan, Minister of the Ministry of War, Jiang Quan can really do it. The son he gave birth to is really good. I can't do it if I am annoyed every day. I don't know how Jiang Quan taught it. Isn’t the matter of Jiang’s prostitute’s daughter causing the whole capital to be full of quarrels? Jiang Quan still has this idea to play with his son, but it’s really possible.” Mo Cong babbled a lot, seeing no one responded, he couldn’t help but look up. He glanced at his senior brother, saw that the other party seemed to be thinking, and said: "I heard from Ye Feng that you, third brother, have been asking him to investigate a woman for the past few days." He narrowly said: "Who is the girl, I know ?"

The young man in Xuanyi ignored his teasing, his brows became more condensed, Mo Cong touched his nose, although his expression was embarrassing, he couldn't help saying: "Don't be shy, there is nothing to be ashamed about. You are better than me at other things, but when it comes to men and women, you are not as good as me. Why don’t I take you to eat some flower wine some other day, the new girl Ruyue in Cuiwei Tower is really gentle..." Saying this , Mo Cong went to look at his brother's face again, but saw that the other party didn't seem to have heard his words, so he sighed: "You have such a temper, I really don't know who can fall into your eyes. Both Jiali and you are too ordinary, you have to have a shocking one."

Mr. Xuanyi was startled when he heard his words, and the night in the temple came back to his mind. The girl was clothed in cold clothes, her eyebrows and eyes were amazingly surprised under the moonlight, and she just looked at the corpses all over the floor with a smile on her face. , Not half timid. When they met again, Lie Lie in red was like a mysterious ball of fire, holding all the secrets of Shen's residence.

According to Ye Feng's investigation, this woman entered Shen's residence for the first time, so it is absolutely impossible for her to know the secrets of Shen's residence, but why is she so powerful? The daughter of Jiang's concubine, who was rumored to be weak and docile, turned out to be totally different. Who is she?

Mo Cong looked at him in surprise: "What did you think of? So lost in thought?"

The man in Xuanyi regained his senses slightly, and did not continue the conversation, but said coldly: "It's nothing. The old man has been very close to Prime Minister Liang recently. There are many strange things about the scientific research, so you should pay more attention."

"The pressure is getting tighter these days." Mo Cong also put away his laughing face just now, and his expression became serious: "I heard from my sister that Yang Guiren has been rampant in the palace recently, and this is the beginning? Third brother, why don't you tune in?" Give me a few Jinyiwei, and the Imperial College has been doing something wrong recently, so I don’t worry about Jiang Chao.”

Young Master Xuanyi was silent for a moment, and said: "Okay." After a pause, he said coldly: "Pay more attention to the Jiang family."

The weather in spring is getting better day by day, and people's mood seems to be the same. Jiang Susu and Xia Yan treated Jiang Ruan very politely, but Jiang Li hadn't seen each other since she was grounded, except for the occasional sneer from the second aunt, the rest of the days were passed in a flat manner, as if it should be so stable in the first place .

Luzhu poured Jiang Ruan a cup of jujube and lotus seed tea, which was filled with acacia nectar from the kitchen, and the color was bright and beautiful. Jiang Ruan rested her chin on one hand, casually flipping through the book in her hand.

"Miss, let's take a rest too. I've been watching it for half the morning." Luzhu said with a smile: "Those who don't know think that the girl is going to take the No. 1 examination."

Zi Su scolded with a smile: "Girls are also something you can joke about, and you're getting more and more unruly."

Luzhu looked at Jiang Ruan and just smiled: "It's what it is, girl, did the slave girl say something wrong?"

Jiang Ruan looked at the two maidservants fighting around her, and was about to say a few words when Lian Qiao walked in with a cold face. Lianqiao is always smiling on weekdays, this expression must have met with something. Sure enough, without waiting for Jiang Ruan to speak, Lian Qiao said: "Just now when the slaves passed by Yanhua Garden, they were stopped by Madam Li who was beside Madam, and said that Ruan Ju was short of manpower, Madam personally picked a few maids, and after a while Send it over. The servant girl just said that she has been quiet these few days, and she is really uneasy and kind, and she is going to put people in our yard."

"Keep your voice down." Zisu hurriedly said, "The walls have ears."

Luzhu also frowned: "This is really too much."

Jiang Ruan smiled, and slowly picked up the cup, in the name of doing her best, but she couldn't refuse. You can't blatantly suspect the mistress of the house, Xia Yan is always like this, there is a glamorous reason for the rude request, who knows what kind of dirty thoughts are underneath.

The words of Nanny Zhou seemed to come back to my ears: "Miss, this old slave has something to say even if he risked his life. The death of his wife was not accidental. It must have something to do with the woman in Yanhuayuan. This old slave wants to stay in the The family has found evidence, and they don't want to fall into this situation. The eldest girl may not believe these words, but the old slave has been with the wife for many years, and the old slave is very clear about the wife's body. The master didn't care about the strangeness of the illness back then. ...Miss, Madam was murdered!"

Fingers unconsciously clenched the handle of the thin white porcelain cup, Jiang Ruan's eyes were cold, Zhao Mei's death was related to Xia Yan, she believed it was true, if Jiang Quan also knew about this matter but tolerated it so far, he would not want it in the future Blame her for being heartless.

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