Chapter 38

Name:A Lady's Tranquility Author:Shi Jing
It was fine yesterday, and even sunset could be seen in the evening.

But when Jiang Xuening went out from the mansion in a carriage today, the sky outside had become gloomy and cloudy. After the beginning of winter, the bleak cold wind had a pungent taste.

It looks like rain.

The peddlers and pawns in the streets and alleys have already collected their stalls in a hurry, and the busy capital has become a lot more empty and quiet. Only the wind occasionally rolled some withered leaves from the row upon row of houses.

There are not many guests left at the top of Xiaolou.

On a day like this, no one will come.

The waiter, who had been busy for a whole day, leaned against the counter and was trying to get close to the shopkeeper. Unexpectedly, at this time, the sound of the carriage approaching came from outside, and soon stopped outside the Xiaolou.

The waiter was stunned for a moment before he ran out to greet him.

In the cold wind all over the sky, among the fallen leaves, the curtain of the car was lifted, and the maid in the car came down first, and then tied the young lady's fur cape. The waiter has seen many dignitaries on this floor, but I'll see you for the first time.

Look at this line of work. I come from a high family background.

Why is it necessary to go out in such weather?

The waiter ushered the man into the door, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "what's the girl doing here?"

Jiang Xuening glanced at the deserted downstairs lobby, then looked at the steps to the second floor, dropped his eyes, and said: "pick a elegant room on the second floor, I'll wait for you."

The waiter said immediately, "please go upstairs."

Jiang Xuening took people upstairs.

In the corner of the street outside, Dao Qin stands in the shadow of the swaying trees, only looking at the two doors opened by the Xiaolou. The figure of "Ning Er girl" gradually disappears on the top of the stairs, and her eyebrows slowly tighten.

*

today, Xie Wei rarely plays piano in the piano hall.

Lu Xian tilted his feet on a Luohan bed in the room like an old man. He pushed the tables which were put upright to make him lie more comfortable. What he was eating was the cake just sent by Xingfang Zhai, but he was holding his account book this month. He happily calculated how much he had earned this month.

I almost saw Xie Weile look up the day before he died.

"Or how can one be rewarded?" Lu Xian sighed hypocritically, "you see, you know how to squeeze me all the time and ask me to pay for your work. As a result, I didn't expect that people would take the lead in buying raw silk. Now there's such a big mystery. You've sent a Dao Qin out, but you haven't come back yet. You must have followed me to see something. Ah, Xie Juan, Xie Juan, I'm your God of wealth. You have to be nice to me in the future, OK? "

The sword stood behind him and rolled his eyes at him.

Lu Xian had eyes on the back of his head and said: "sword book, your eyes are not good. If you stare at me again, I'll let you follow me next time. "

Sword book

Forget it. I don't even have a person to talk with in the dark. Like Dao Qin, it's not good to be a chatterbox who can talk to himself even if no one talks to me.

For a moment the wind is calm and the waves are still.

Xie Wei then looked back at LV Xian. Seeing his reclining posture, he frowned slightly and said, "do you believe me, I'll have you thrown out now."

Lu Xian

All right, the boss is here.

For a moment the wind is calm and the waves are still.

He turned the corner of his mouth and sat up reluctantly, but his face was somewhat intriguing: "Xie Juan, you are very interesting. It looks like a serious scholar, but the two children around them are just called "book" and "Qin". They have to add "sword" and "sword". If I think about it carefully, you really have some danger in you

Xie Wei calmly replied, "if I'm not dangerous, will you work for me?"

Lu Xian then caressed his hands and laughed: "exactly, exactly!"

Like so many talented people in Manchurian Academy in those years, Lu Xian was proud of his talent, so he looked up to such a Xie Wei. Later, Xie Wei went home to mourn for Ding you. He saw that other people were vulgar and incompetent. He resigned and went back to Jinling to pay a visit. This gradually became his way. He was a good Jinshi and was cheated into doing business.

I think it's all tears.

Lu Xian sighed: "it's a long way to go. I'll go up and down to seek it."

When his voice fell, a report came from outside: "master Dao Qin is back!"

Lu showed a silent look.

Sure enough, a moment later, a young man in strong blue clothes appeared at the gate of zhuoqin hall. He came in from the outside, stepped on the ground, hardly made a sound, and bowed himself and said, "I'm following you."

Lu Xian's spirit was shocked and his eyes were shining. He asked: "who is the owner behind you Fangyin?"But I didn't expect that Dao Qin didn't answer.

He just raised his eyes and looked at Xie Wei. There was a rare hesitation in his eyes.

Xie Wei then realized that the person Dao Qin followed might be a little different: "tell me about it."

Dao Qin then said: "that subordinate's long story is short. At first, I followed my husband's instructions. I only went to Qingyuan uncle's house to see the situation. After waiting outside for a long time, I thought that girl you would not go out of the house again today. But she didn't expect that when Chen Zheng was in the office, she came out quietly, dressed like the servants in the office, and took silver with her. First she went to a silk shop in Dongshi and bought a good Hangzhou silk, which seemed to be the material of cloud crane pattern. Then she went to buy the pen and ink in the study. There were two pens, but they were too far away, and the subordinates didn't see what the pen was, and... "

Xie Wei

Lu Xian

Standing on one side of the sword book secretly stroked the forehead, gently pulled the sleeve of Dao Qin, lowered the voice to remind: "long story short."

"Oh."

Dao Qin then remembered that she had made a mistake. She nodded and decided to accept the suggestion. In a more concise way.

"She bought a lot of things, including Hangzhou silk, pen and ink, and even some rouge powder for her daughter's family. Then I went to the temple to offer incense. There were many people there today, and there were many pilgrims to offer incense. I followed her, but I was accidentally seen by the Zhike monk and donated two liang of sesame oil. You Fangyin seems to have donated it too. After entering the hall, he asked for a peace talisman... "

Lu Xian

Sword book

Xie Wei raised his hand and slowly pressed his eyebrows. He only said, "say the point."

Dao Qin suddenly felt a little wronged in her heart. She didn't feel that she talked a lot.

Shouldn't the tracking be reported so carefully?

He pursed his lips and said, "Miss Ning er."

The sword book suddenly stares round the eyes, showing a little unbelievable expression, this instant is almost subconsciously turned to see Xie Wei.

Xie Wei stood in front of the window, silent.

But after hearing this, LV Xian didn't know who Ning ER was. She almost got angry and fell ill by Dao Qin: "it's not like that! How does this man have anything to do with you Fangyin? Is that her owner? What do you have in common with her? What do you see? Ah, no, who is Ning Er girl? Dao Qin, are you stupid, just saying a name, who knows who it is? Although there are not many Ning people in the capital, which family is this? You - "

a whole bunch of questions grow up like bamboo shoots.

Lu Xian's mouth was full of words.

It was only after this big problem was almost thrown out that he suddenly saw that the three men in the house were not right. He jumped in his heart and realized that the matter was not simple: "he said 'Ninger girl', you all seem to know who it is?"

Boom.

The sky thundered.

In this bleak late autumn and early winter, a heavy rain fell from the sky and quickly covered the whole capital. The huge raindrops fell on the calm surface of the small lake outside the zhuoqin hall, and also on the lattice in front of the nearby window, splashing with small water mist.

Xie Wei turned his eyes and gazed, only slowly said: "it's raining."

*

there was a burst of thunder in winter, and the light blue lightning broke through the low twilight, which also lit up the dark study of marquis Yongyi's residence. The stacks of books were very high, but when the lightning passed, it left a deep shadow, showing the mountain like depression.

On the candlestick in the corner, the candle was swayed by the wind.

Yan linjunlang's face contour was also illuminated by the shaking light and shadow, showing an unprecedented coldness.

Zhou Yinzhi sat calmly opposite him.

He has just been promoted to Qianhu of the royal guards. It can be said that he has the qualification to touch the power core of the royal guards, and has completely become a leader with a face.

It's just that it's not very glorious.

But what does it matter?

Zhou Yinzhi felt that he had never been a gentleman. All the means in the world were good ones.

His new Xiuchun Dao, which he had given from his waist, had already been untied and put on the table at the door. Now he was wearing a dark flying fish suit. He only said to Yan Lin, "Mr. Zhou is greedy for power and is full of fame and wealth. Therefore, although I knew about it early, I didn't dare to speak to Shizi before I got the benefit. Until the two girls recommended me to Shizi, who worked hard to get a thousand households for Zhou. Zhou is a villain, and villains get along with each other through profit. That's why, today, I tell my son everything. "

It's the secret order of the royal guards to investigate the house of marquis Yongyi.

Who doesn't know that the royal guards only listen to the emperor?

In the case of Wang Yongnan, who was involved in the rebellion.

Even if Zhou Yinzhi is a thousand households, he just obeys the above orders. It's dangerous for him who doesn't have any power to act in accordance with the above orders. He knew that the news was a bolt from the blue for the son of the world and even for the whole Yongyi marquis.So looking at Yan Lin's expression, he didn't have any persuasion.

At present, listening to the thunder and the heavy rain outside, he only said slowly: "if Yongyi Marquis's house really has nothing to do with Pingnan King's rebellion against the party, Yin Zhi would not make up evidence to frame the Marquis's house because of his son's favor. I can tell you whether you believe it or not. These days, I have been checking the Marquis's house in secret. I found that the remaining evils of the Marquis and the Pingnan King's party do have correspondence with each other. I don't know if my son knows about this? "

Yan Lin was in a trance.

How can my father be associated with the remaining evils of the Pingnan Wang party?

He slowly closed his eyes and asked, "since you have found out, when will you report it?"

Today, a Zhou Yinzhi can find out, and so can a Zhao Yinzhi and Wang Yinzhi.

And maybe it will be more and more terrible than what Zhou Yinzhi found out.

The heart of the emperor, who can guess?

Yan Lin is also the person who walks through the palace. Under the influence, he also knows that it is impossible for this matter to be completely suppressed. All we can do is to prepare ahead of time.

Zhou Yinzhi looked at the boy who was going to be crowned in just one month, and suddenly realized that he was not as naive as he had been at the beginning, so he was easy to trust others.

On the contrary, this son of a lifetime has thought much more than his peers.

He then thought of Jiang Xuening, only replied: "seven days later, truthfully submit."

Yan Lin laughs.

All the things about Zhou Yinzhi came up from the bottom of his mind in this moment, and they were closely related. The previous irrationality of the rain became reasonable after a talk today.

Including Ning Ning's previous words

The more he laughed, the more he couldn't help it. At last, he couldn't help it, and a strange sadness came up.

But Zhou Yinzhi just sat there watching, as calm as a mountain, motionless. Only his eyes were flashing. He seemed to admire the young man in front of him, but he seemed indifferent and unable to make waves.

The clock of the end of the year has been rung outside.

When Zhou Yinzhi had said all he had to say, he got up from his seat and bowed to Yan Lin: "Mr. Zhou is no more than a nobody, and he has no ability to turn things upside down in the court. All he has to do is obey orders. Don't blame him. It rained heavily in the evening, and Zhou had to go home. He didn't dare to bother him any more, so he left. "

Yan Lin looked up with empty eyes and said, "Qingfeng, send Zhou Qianhu."

Qingfeng stood outside the door and answered.

Zhou Yin took the sabre he had taken off from the table. Then he came out of the door, took the umbrella from Qingfeng's hand, and said, "I dare not."

Then along the corridor, led by Qingfeng went out.

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The title of the book: "the medicine of dressing up a big man"

Introduction:

Li Tang can only be cautious and try not to offend the female owner.

But soon she found something wrong with the book: the man who was more powerful than the man and should have died young lived a good life.

Li Tang: surprise! Is she dressed in the original?

The big guy covered her with all kinds of things, responded to every request, and took the initiative to send them without asking.

What's more amazing is that every time she comes into contact with the boss, her face will be improved.

Li Tang couldn't figure out the secret. At first, he was a little nervous. Soon she wanted to open trouble, someone to support, she completely let go of themselves, waves to fly.

Until one day, the boss blocked her in the corner, full of Indulgence: darling, give me a breath.

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