Chapter 551

On the night when he left Chang'an City in early summer, the Marquis fell ill.

It is said that a critically ill letter was sent to the palace that night. It is said that the Marquis house now has no one to die. I have to bother the emperor to deal with things behind me.

In general Zhao's house, Zhao Xingwen was firmly tied to the bed and stuffed with cloth strips in his mouth.

Xu Wanjun, the Minister of household, didn't see Xu Wenlan after returning from the palace. For fear that he might cause any trouble, he went to Mingxiang garden in person and escorted him back to the mansion.

Although it was not tied, it was locked in the room and closed tightly.

Today, Huo Wenshu from the governor's office is also suffering a great psychological impact because of Su qianle.

She was not at the scene of Dali Temple today. Zhao Xingwen had to accompany her relatives at that meeting in the morning. She was afraid that she could not stand the crowded scene because she was a girl who didn't go out of the door and couldn't stand the crowded scene. She comforted her to pick her up for dinner when the case was over.

Huo Wenshu thought she was just going through the motions today, so she didn't take part in the fun. When she knew about it, she asked her maid Yuan Yao to inquire carefully because it was known all over the city and the servants in the house spread word of mouth.

When yuanyao came back and carefully recounted the whole story of today, Huo Wenshu heard Su qianle testify in the court at the beginning of summer. Her face was full of incredible. She was surprised to stand up from her chair, grabbed yuanyao's hand and repeatedly confirmed: "is it really Su qianle in the Hou house?"

Just as yuanyao was about to reply, Huo Wenshu then asked, "is it the usual shallow music in our house?"

Yuan Yao nodded and saw Huo Wenshu shaking her head in panic: "it's impossible. How can it be shallow music? It can't be shallow music. She's even more impossible to identify..."

Yuanyao sighed: "it's true, miss. No wonder she didn't come to our house much later. Even if you went to Hou's house to find her, nine times out of ten you didn't rush into the house. It turned out that you were ready to tear your face long ago."

When Huo Wenshu went to Hou's house to find Su qianle recently, she was often told by Shuanglu, the maid beside her that Su qianle had either gone to dance, embroidery or shopping. Anyway, she was not in the house.

When Huo Wenshu mentioned this by Yuan Yao, she remembered that when she came to Huo's house some time ago in early summer, she also mentioned that he invited Su qianle to come with him, but she refused, so she asked Zhao Xingwen to come to Huo's house together.

Did Su qianle have this idea so early?

Thanks to her, she always thought they were handkerchiefs and took her as the only Jinlan sister in the capital.

"Ah, miss, miss, where are you going?" Yuan Yao saw that she got up and went to the door. She hurried to catch up and stopped in front of her.

"If I don't go to her and ask her face to face, how can I feel at ease?" Huo Wenshu waved her away.

Yuanyao then stopped up: "Miss, where can you find her and ask her clearly?"

Huo Wenshu looked stunned. Yes, now Su qianle naturally can't go back to the Hou house. Where can she ask Su qianle.

"Then I'll find Xingwen." Huo Wenshu waved her away again.

"Miss, don't make trouble for General Zhao at this time. Besides, you can't get in..." Yuan Yao took her hand from behind, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

Huo Wenshu turned her head, frowned and asked her, "speak carefully."

Yuan Yao looked a little flustered: "after the case was concluded, the little Marquis was taken to the prison, and General Zhao naturally became the target of public criticism. He was chased and intercepted by his relatives and fled. The gate of General Zhao's house has been surrounded by those relatives and common people, and he is afraid he can't go back."

Huo Wenshu didn't expect that the situation would develop so seriously. She thought about it and said, "then I'll go to mingxiangyuan to find childe Bingwen."

"Miss Bingwen, they must be in a mess now. You can't help when you go. You'd better wait for the governor to come back and ask him..." Yuan Yao tried his best to leave her in the house.

Although Huo Wenshu was anxious, what yuanyao said was indeed reasonable. She removed her anxiety alone and really couldn't help anything. She might as well wait for Huo Tianxiu to come back and ask her uncle for help.

However, Huo Wenshu waited for Huo Tianxiu to come back and was locked into the room by him.

She slapped the door and begged bitterly. Yuan Yao sighed outside and advised, "Miss, stop shouting, the governor is out of the house again..."

Huo Wenshu sat down against the door. Huo's house was quiet for a moment. There was heavy snow outside, but it also fell silent.

Chang'an is only nearly midnight, but it is wrapped in silver and beautiful.

Except that the road from Dali temple to the city gate was trampled by countless people, the other streets are like silver, Cheng Liang and brilliant

The plaque of Mingxiang garden attached to the eaves and hung a long icicle. When Xu Wenlan was escorted out of the gate by Xu Wanjun, he once left one on his neck and threatened Xu Wanjun: "I won't go back even if I die. I want to stay here and think about the way. I want to stay here and wait..."

The green tendon on Xu Wanjun's forehead jumped and gave the attendant Geng Zheng a look. The ice cone in Xu Wenlan's hand fell in response. Then he was knocked back on his hands and slipped into the carriage.

In the backyard, Shi Zhongfei still stayed in Bingwen's room, but they looked at each other speechless and looked very ugly.

I don't know how many times the tea on the table has been changed by the introducer.

"You said wait, when? What are we waiting for?" After a long time, Shi Zhongfei finally couldn't help it.

Bingwen sat there like a sculpture and said nothing.

Until after Zishi, Jiewu received the news that Kong Changhui had returned to his residence. Bingwen suddenly stood up and finally had light in his eyes.

As soon as Jiewu's voice fell, Bingwen got up and pushed the door out. Shi Zhongfei hurried to catch up with him with two cloaks, but according to his feet, he didn't catch up. He had to take a cloaks to Jiewu and signal him to catch up and put on Bingwen.

Fortunately, Mingxiang garden was not far from the Confucius Mansion. When Jiewu stepped forward and covered Bingwen with a cloak, he didn't walk long and turned a corner to the door of the Confucius Mansion.

Bingwen just knocked, and Dai Shou, the boy inside, opened the door and saluted him respectfully: "my Lord has long guessed that the childe will come and let Dai wait here."

Bingwen nodded, but without much words, motioned him to lead the way, and hurried to the room with Dai Shou.

Shi Zhongfei ran all the way and finally caught up with him. He followed Bingwen into Kong Changhui's house.

In the room, Kong Changhui sat at the table. Three cups of tea had been poured on the table. In the cold winter and December, it was steaming hot. Kong Changhui looked up at Bingwen and asked him a gift: "sit down and talk."