179 Really sick (monthly pass× 150 plus

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Feng Jiwen Hao Ran smiled and said with some embarrassment: "It seems to be said, but I didn't hear it clearly." ”

At that time, I was all on the pen and paper, and it seemed that the words that had nothing to do with it were all in the left ear and out of the right ear, not that I deliberately did not listen, but that I really couldn't think about it after listening, and naturally I couldn't remember what I had heard.

I only vaguely remember that He Shen seems to have said that he "went to the appointment", as for what appointment he went to, whose appointment he made, and whether he would go home for dinner at night, he couldn't remember clearly.

Qin Yan glanced at her helplessly when she heard this, and then said with a smile: "I heard that today is the birthday of the second son and the second girl in the Jin Shangshu Mansion, and tonight there will be a banquet in the Jingyang Building to celebrate the birthday, and the uncle received an invitation from the second son of Jin a few days ago, and he should have been on the table at this time - I heard Liu Quan'er say that the second master seems to have also gone." ”

Hearing this, Feng Jiwen nodded to indicate that she knew, and asked suspiciously, "The birthdays of the second son of Jin and the second girl of Jin?"

Whose birthday feast is it?

"The second son of Jin is two years older than the second girl of Jin, but his birthday happens to be on the same day, both of which are April twenty-two, so the birthdays of each year are mostly celebrated in one place. Qin Yan seemed to be a little puzzled, how could Feng Jiwen not even know about this.

Although the woman's birthday cannot be passed on, the second girl Jin celebrates her birthday with her brother every year.

Feng Jiwen didn't know that Qin Yanzheng was secretly a little puzzled, and said softly "Ah-" to herself, her eyes were full of surprise and thought.

Suddenly, it turned out to be like this, and what I was thinking about was...... Jin Yiyu's birthday, he didn't forget to invite He Shen to go, and he must not miss Liu Kaizhi in the future, right?

The relationship between these two people is notoriously iron.

Feng Jiwen thought about it and had an idea in her heart.

Ziyun's letter, she was still worried about how to hand it over to Liu Qizhi before she was the most cautious, and now Jin Yiyu's birthday banquet is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

It's just that it can't be her.

It's too conspicuous and unrealistic.

It's better to let He Shen transfer it from-

First, he and Liu Kaizhi are classmates from the official school of Xian'an Palace, and they are both at the banquet, and even if they hand something to each other, even if they are seen, they will not be suspected, and secondly, if they come...... He Shen is safe, and she thinks that she will be more thoughtful than handling it herself.

This should work.

Feng Jiwen made up her mind, and when she returned to the room, she wanted to instruct Xiaoxian to let her go to Jingyang Tower and bring the letter and words to Heshen.

It's just that the words are halfway through his mouth, but he swallows them back again.

Feng Jiwen hesitated for a moment.

In the end, there are some risks in this matter, and the fewer people handle it, the less easy it is to travel to the pool.

"Ma'am?" the fairy looked at her puzzled.

"Well, I'll go myself. Feng Jiwen said: "Change my clothes and comb my hair." I have something to look for, so I have to go to Jingyang Tower immediately. ”

Later, I am afraid that the banquet will be dispersed, and Liu Kaizhi will also go back.

He Shen is now mostly walking in front of the Imperial Court and the Imperial Domain, and he has no friendship with Liu Kaizhi, and after tonight, it may be difficult to wait for such a suitable opportunity.

Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment: "Mrs. Don't you have to go back to dinner?"

Feng Jiwen shook her head, and said while walking inside: "I ate late in the afternoon, and I am not hungry at this time." ”

"How can that happen?" Qin Yan followed up when she heard this, and said: "Tonight, the kitchen has boiled sesame stem rice porridge, otherwise the slave maid will bring a bowl to the wife? ”

"Yes, ma'am, eat some. Xiaoxian also advised.

Feng Jiwen couldn't insist anymore after hearing this, nodded and said, "Then let's hold a bowl." ”

Qin Yan hurriedly responded.

After changing clothes, sitting in front of the dresser and pulling her hair, Feng Jiwen asked Xiaoxian about her and Xiaocha's visit to Wang's house today.

"Miss Wang San is really sick. Xiaoxian lowered her voice inexplicably and said, "When the slave and maid passed, Miss Wang San was lying on the bed with a weak face, and the room was full of medicinal smells...... I seem to be very sick. ”

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but be surprised.

Really sick.

That said, it was really Wang Liyun who invited her.

"Did you ask her why she was looking for me?"

At that time, there was a mother-in-law in the room, and the slave maid looked at Miss Wang San, who seemed to be a little evasive of her in her words, and felt that something was wrong, so she didn't ask questions, but only said that she should calm down and recuperate. Xiaoxian has always been careful, and said: "But when the slave maid was about to leave, I heard Miss Wang San mention it again, saying that it was the purse that Mrs. asked her to help embroider last time, and she embroidered a few of them, but I don't know what kind of tricks Mrs. likes, so if Mrs. Dao is free one day, she can pick one out herself." ”

When did Feng Jiwen ask Wang Liyun to help embroider what purse?

This is obviously just an excuse deliberately thrown out to hide people's ears and eyes by fearing suspicion.

"Madam, do you want to go there yourself?" asked the fairy softly.

Feng Jiwen in the mirror frowned slightly, but still nodded.

Wang Liyun was seriously ill and invited her to go, it was reasonable, no matter what the real situation was, she had to go and see it first.

"By the way, when the slave maid went to Wang's house today, I saw that Aunt Jing again......" At the mention of this, Xiaoxian's fingers holding the ivory comb tightened unconsciously, and her tone was slightly nervous: "She didn't talk to the slave maid, but the slave maid looked at her looking at the slave maid, and it really looked like a sable cicada." ”

"The master has already asked people to go to this Aunt Jing's ancestral home to investigate in detail, and before we get the exact evidence, let's respond to all changes for the time being, so as not to startle the snake. Feng Jiwen said in a meticulous tone: "Although with her current identity and ability, she can't make any big waves, but she still pays careful attention to what is appropriate, and she must not take it lightly." ”

"Yes, the slave wrote it down. ”

Feng Jiwen simply cleaned up, and after eating the sesame stem rice porridge brought by Qin Yan, she rinsed her mouth with the tea, picked up Ziyun's letter, took Xiaoxian to Xiaocha, and was about to go out.

"When will the lady come back? Qin Yan sent Feng Jiwen out of the main hall, and reminded softly after asking: "It's not early now, my wife will go to Jingyun Nunnery tomorrow morning, and I will come back early to rest after the matter is done." ”

As soon as she heard the words 'Jingyun Nunnery', Feng Jiwen's heart jumped suddenly.

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