The mother and son were gossiping, and suddenly Qiuhua outside said: "Madam, eldest young master, the master asked Wu Xi to pass on the word, saying that the eldest young master should go to Zhao Mansion to ask Zhao Gongzi to treat the second young master." ”

"What?" Mrs. Cai subconsciously exclaimed, "Why do you let the eldest young master invite you?"

"Zhao Gongzi?" Wu Kun playfully hooked the corners of his lips, he didn't know what he thought, he couldn't help but smile, and comforted his mother, "Mother don't be impatient, since the second brother is seriously ill and needs to ask for a doctor, brother, I naturally can't stand by and watch, I should do my best!"

"Kun'er, what are you······?" Mrs. Cai looked at her son puzzled, not knowing what he meant.

Who in the house doesn't know, as long as Aunt Mei's mother and son are involved, they have never let others interfere, what happened today? Even this time when Wu Peng was injured, they went to see it, and Aunt Mei also pointed out that Sang scolded Huai, saying that they went to see her jokes, and this time the doctor was not afraid that they would see jokes?

"Mother, don't worry, I'll go first. Wu Kun didn't explain much, came out of his mother's yard, took two horses straight from the outer courtyard, and took the little servant Wu Shan to Zhao Mansion to invite Zhao Gongzi.

Let's say Mei Yixuan, who hurried back home from the street with Feifeng, and sure enough, she saw that her mother and younger brother had not eaten lunch and were still waiting for her.

"Is there something wrong?Why did you come back so late?" Tong Hongying couldn't help but ask worriedly when she saw Mei Yixuan coming back.

Mei Yixuan smiled apologetically at her mother: "I'm sorry mother, I'm a little delayed, and I'm late." ”

Tong Hongying carefully looked at Mei Yixuan's face and asked worriedly, "Is the matter very tricky?"

Mei Yixuan soothed: "Don't worry, it's a little thing, don't take it to heart." ”

Tong Hongying wanted to ask again, Mei Shengjie ran forward at this time, took her hand and shook it, looked at her sister expectantly, and said, "Sister, uh, hehe, I forgot again, it's my brother, you go out next time and take me." ”

Mei Yixuan touched his brother's head lovingly, pinched his brother's smooth little face, and asked dotingly: "What are you doing with you? Don't you study with Mr. Yang? Why do you want to go out to play?"

Mei Shengjie hurriedly said: "I can teach everything Master Yang, even the moves taught by Brother Feiming, I have also learned the moves, don't believe it, my brother will practice it for you!"

Saying that, it's really like a decent gesture a few times, although it's still very immature, but the basic essentials of the action have been mastered.

Mei Yixuan couldn't help but praise a few words, Tong Hongying had long been distressed by her son's hard work and kung fu practice every day at a young age, and now she was naturally praising again and again, and Mei Shengjie was proud.

At this time, Xue Lian and Kapok took people to fill the table with the food they had just brought from the kitchen, Mei Yixuan let her mother sit at the top, and she took her younger brother to sit at the bottom of her mother, and the family began to eat.

After lunch, Mei Yixuan asked her mother to take a nap, instructed Xuelian and Kapok to serve carefully, and sent her younger brother to the outer courtyard, and then returned to her own courtyard.

Bi Tao and Yuzhu saw Mei Yixuan coming back, and hurriedly stepped forward to serve. The one who takes the water takes the water, the one who takes the cloth towel takes the cloth towel, and the one who takes the essence takes the essence, so busy all the time.

Feifeng waited in the courtyard after lunch, and when he saw Mei Yixuan coming back, he also followed the two of them to work.

Mei Yixuan washed up briefly under the service of everyone, and changed into a silk shirt embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns that she usually wears at home, and then called Feiming over to inquire about Xue Bajin's affairs and how the arrangements were going.

This letter of Tong Wenye's 100,000 is urgent, and it is related to the future development trend of the entire Heavenly Domain Dynasty. If it weren't for Xue Bajin, who had been in a hurry for three days and three nights, sleepless and too tired, if it weren't for Tong Wenye's entrustment to Xue Bajin, Mei Yixuan would not be able to interfere, she would have immediately sent others on the road to the capital to send the fold.

It's just that thinking of the danger that Xue Bajin encountered along the way, no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't care about her life, so she pressed it down and waited for Xue Bajin to recover her strength.

Seeing Mei Yixuan asking, Feiming hurriedly replied, "Young Master, Guard Xue has already eaten and rested in the house. His subordinates estimated that he wanted to leave tomorrow morning, so he had already ordered Zhang Qi and Zhang Ba to rest. ”

"Well, give them a thousand taels of silver, the poor are rich, bring a little more to be prepared!" Mei Yixuan said and took out a thousand taels of silver from the space and asked Feifeng to hand it to Feiming.

When Feiming received the silver ticket, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his big hand touched Feifeng's tender little hand, which made his heart jump a little, but his face did not show the slightest, and no one could see it.

Feifeng muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but stroke the back of the hand that was touched by Feiming, but the tingling feeling seemed to be still there, and he hurriedly rubbed the hand behind his back, and secretly glared at Feiming.

Feiming had been secretly paying attention to Feifeng's reaction, and seeing that she was not completely unfeeling, she couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, but she quickly returned to normal, bowed down to Mei Yixuan, and retreated to make arrangements.

After Feiming left, Mei Yixuan called Lu Baochun again to ask about the placement of Zhang Yi and Zhou Dasheng, knowing that the two of them had been settled, so he planned to take a nap, and also took the time to take a break to sort out his thoughts, and when he had clarified his thoughts, he would go to Mingyuexuan Teahouse again.

Feifeng saw that Mei Yixuan was going to take a nap, so he also retreated and returned to his residence.

Mei Yixuan returned indoors, lay on the soft futon, sniffed the jasmine fragrance in the futon and closed her eyes and pondered.

Today, I met Cao Ruinan, the son of Cao Peiyao, in the teahouse, which made Mei Yixuan both surprised and somewhat clear. If it is as I guessed, the backer behind the Wu family is Cao Peiyao, or the crown prince, then a small general judgment in Jiaozhou can cover the sky with one hand, and it makes sense.

Actually, she doesn't know Cao Ruinan, but Feifeng does.

As the secret guards of the five princes, they are almost familiar with the situation of the major families in the capital, and the queen's maiden family, the Cao family, is the object of their attention, so they are naturally no strangers to several masters of the Cao family.

According to Feifeng, Cao Ruinan is Cao Peiyao's third son, born to Cao Peiyao's favorite concubine, and has always been an invisible existence in Cao Mansion.

And in such a sensitive period, it is no accident that Cao Ruinan appeared in Jiaozhou. She was sure that Cao Ruinan's visit this time must have something to do with the Sang family's money.

The Cao family has been secretly recruiting troops and horses in the southwest, and these soldiers and horses are bound to rely on a steady stream of huge military support. And the money given by the emperor is counted, even if it is reported to the imperial court, there must be a basis, and it cannot be lied. Because it is not only the Cao family that has soldiers and horses in the south, but also the Cao family who says that there is a war.

Therefore, in private, the Cao family must have a channel for money to support the daily expenses of these soldiers and horses. According to the Cao family's style of acting, I am afraid that none of this money is good, and what happened to the Sang family this time is probably 100% the handiwork of the Cao family.