"Peony, what are you doing?" Duguren guessed in his heart what she was here for, but her face was always confused, how innocent she was. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mrs. Situ looked at him coldly and sneered: "Pretend! You pretend to be like again!" Just like Duguren knows her, Mrs. Situ also knows Duguren very well. According to his temper, if he is really innocent, he is blocked by himself like this, he should take out his brother's frame and scold her in the carriage, how can he obediently get out of the carriage and talk to her in a good voice?

Duguren was a little uncomfortable by her, but he still said stiffly: "Peony, what are you going to say? I really don't understand! You make it clear!"

Mrs. Situ snorted disdainfully, squinting at Duguren, "Dare not do it, how can our Dugu clan produce such a bad seed as you?"

No matter how weak Duguren was, he couldn't help but change color when he heard this, and was about to have a seizure, when Mrs. Situ waved her hand and said: "Forget it, scolding and scolding, beating and beating, you are so virtuous, I don't expect you to change it in this life." I just want to ask you, where did you go, people, hurry up and hand her over to me!" Although he knew that Wuwu was not in his brother's hands, after all, this matter was his first start, he didn't do it, he just was cut off halfway, and he didn't wronged him!

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Duguren knew that her sister was worry-free when she heard it, and she secretly screamed bitterly in her heart, she was really afraid of something. On his face, he could only put on a more dazed and innocent look, and resolutely denied it: "What kind of person? Why do you talk without a head or a brain?"

"Phew!" Mrs. Situ smacked him fiercely, "You don't pretend to be garlic!" I told you Dugu Shoukang, I stopped you here to give you face, otherwise I would have gone to your house and made all the shit you did in front of my sister-in-law!" Saying that, he stretched out his slender index finger and poked Duguren's chest, with a faint threat in his tone, "Don't be embarrassed!"

"Don't mess around!" Duguren Duguren was poked by her and took two steps back, seeing that the sky was gradually brightening, the number of pedestrians coming and going gradually increased, and when he saw them, he didn't dare to stop and watch when he passed by, and he couldn't help but look twice, for fear that he would lose face if he continued to make such a noise, and he also missed the morning in case it was too big to spread to His Majesty's ears...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just wanted to get out as soon as possible. As soon as he thought of this, no matter how strong the fire in his heart was, he had to suppress it, and said to Mrs. Situ in a good voice: "Sister, no matter what, we are always brothers and sisters, no matter what we have, we should sit down and talk slowly, you stop my carriage on the street is not good-looking, and it is also the face of the Dugu family and the Situ family." Why don't you go back first, wait for me to come back from the court, and then go to your house, if there is anything we have to say behind closed doors, do you think it's okay?"

When Mrs. Situ came, she was instructed by her daughter, not only to make people notice, but not to make too much trouble, Qian Niuwei, who had just shopped earlier, should have guessed his identity, and the pedestrians on this street saw that they quarreled a lot, among which there were a few carriages of the official eunuchs, and they also knew Duguren, and she should accept it when the heat was almost good.

Duguren didn't know what she was thinking, and when he saw that her face looked better, he thought that he had listened to his words, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, after Mrs. Situ pondered for a long time, she said quite reluctantly: "Okay, I'll save you some face today." As soon as Duguren's tone was relieved, Mrs. Situ's next sentence made him lift his heart again.

"Before sunset, I will no longer be able to see worry-free, so I will go to Jing Zhaoyin's Mansion to report the case, and if you find out something, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of my brother and sister!" Jing Zhaoyin is busy assisting the third division to try the case of King Wei's rebellion at this time, how can I have this spare time to find a missing nun when I am in a hurry? At most, I will send a few officials to Jingxin Temple to check on Situ Xin's face, the people sent by Duguren have clean hands and feet and leave no clues, and the Turks are even more ruthless and directly destroy the corpses! If it weren't for the alertness in advance, the worry-free disappearance would really be in response to the sentence that the gods are unaware, and it is strange that Jing Zhaoyin can be recovered.

Duguren didn't figure this out because of his weak heart, he only felt a heart beating suddenly, and his mind was in chaos, he wanted to shirk responsibility and get out quickly, and he was entangled for a long time before he said vaguely: "Anyway, you go back first, I'll talk to you slowly about this matter after I go down." After saying that, he got into the carriage as if he had fled. As if afraid that Mrs. Situ would regret it, the carriage was also driving without hurry, but at this moment, it seemed that there were pursuers behind it and galloped away.

Mrs. Situ covered her mouth and nose, retreated to the side to avoid the flying dust, and looked at the dusty carriage with disappointment in her eyes.

Seeing her standing there motionless, the big girl Hanlan, who was dressed as a little girl, stepped forward to hold her hand and said, "Madam, let's go back to the house." ”

Mrs. Situ sighed heavily, then nodded weakly, and let Han Lan help her walk in the direction of her carriage. The moment she got into the car, she seemed to remember something, looked at the early shop behind her, and instructed the other big girl behind her, Hongfeng: "Take fifty taels of silver tickets to the shopkeeper of the early shop, and say that I added makeup to his daughter." ”

Hongfeng was slightly stunned for a moment, and then quickly went to do it. The shopkeeper Sun took the silver ticket in a daze, and only after a while did he react, and called his daughter Ruhua loudly to go out and kowtow to the nobleman.

"No need," Hongfeng stopped him and explained: "My master just pities Ling's daughter, and doesn't want her to be a good girl to be an outer room, if the shopkeeper is really grateful to my master, he will find a family for the girl, don't make a mistake and hate it for eternity." After speaking, he ignored the embarrassed father and daughter, and the two turned around and walked out of the morning shop. There was a "snap" sound behind him, followed by an old and angry voice, "You dead girl! If you dare to associate with that surnamed Luo in the future, I will break your legs!" The woman's crying voice made Hong Feng feel relieved. Madame can have pity for women she doesn't know, not to mention these close servants, she is also eighteen years old this year, and she will be released in two years, I don't know what Madame will arrange? If she can marry a shopkeeper who takes care of Madame's dowry shop like Tongmei, she will be satisfied.

Here, Hanlan got into the carriage with a red face in her vision for the future, and in an ordinary carriage in the alley over there, Situ Ningbing was holding the curtain and staring at every move here. When Mrs. Situ's carriage was far away, she quietly instructed the Bingnu who was driving the carriage, "Go out of the city and go to Jingxin Temple." ”

The carriage drove slowly, and when she saw that she poured a cup of tea for her, she said, "Miss, do we really care about Master Wuwu?" After all, she is Li Gongzi's own aunt, isn't it good to let the Turks take it away?"

Situ Ningbing took the celadon teacup she handed over, took a sip lightly, closed her eyes and savored the fragrance of the clouds and mist of Lushan, and then said slowly: "You also said it, that is Li Gongzi's aunt, he doesn't care about us himself, so why bother with that idleness? Besides, my father also said that when the husband and wife are reunited, what kind of mess are we outsiders going to make?"

"Then why do we want to go to the Temple of Meditation?" he said puzzledly, "Isn't this the end of this matter?"

Situ Ningbing looked at her and said with an unfathomable smile: "The worry-free thing is indeed over here, but my good uncle's matter has just begun." She explained: "Listening to the meaning of my mother's words, my uncle was drunk and flirting with him back then, so my grandmother begged His Majesty to let him go out for fifteen years. But if you think about it carefully, if it were you, would you treat your own nephew like this for an outsider or an outsider who disgraced your mother's family?"

Seeing mercy thought for a while, he shook his head and said, "No, if it were me, I would send Wuwu away and send him to a place that my uncle didn't know." After a pause, she added, "This is also the end of benevolence." ”

"Yes, most people do. Situ Ningbing asked herself and replied: "But why would my grandmother rather sacrifice her own nephew's career to keep worry-free? Isn't it strange? I don't believe that she recited too many Buddhist scriptures and became a Buddha on the ground, I just feel that there is something strange about things, and there must be something hidden in this! And..."

Situ Ningbing didn't say any more, and couldn't help asking, "And what?"

Situ Ningbing lowered his eyes, his crow-wing-like eyelashes fluttering slightly like butterfly wings, "I'm not sure yet, so I'm going to go to the Meditation Temple." ”

Jingxin Temple, in the wing room of the Dugu family, Situ Ningbing skillfully distributed tea for his grandmother.

"Grandmother, please. Situ Ningbing respectfully served the teacup.

Dugu took the black glazed plum blossom tea cup from her hand, glanced at the tea soup in it curiously, and was surprised at a glance, the soup veins on the surface of the cup turned into a deep picture of licking calves!

"Good skills!" Dugu couldn't help but praise.

Situ Ningbing smiled calmly: "How can my little skill be compared to my grandmother, it's just to make your old man laugh." How is your granddaughter's tea?"

Dugu's serious face showed a rare smile, and said a little jokingly: "Your tea is so good, how can I bear to drink it?"

"Hmm" Dugu nodded and said with satisfaction: "The temperature of the water is very well controlled, it is very rare for you to have such a craft at your age." ”

Situ Ningbing didn't come here to show off her tea-splitting skills and listen to her praise, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you grandmother for the compliment." This led the conversation to the purpose of her visit.

"My granddaughter is actually a trick, I don't know anything about this tea, I will only lick the calf deeply. Because I always feel that parents in this world love their children, even my cousin a while ago... Now it should be called the imperial concubine Niangniang, who was sent to the palace by her uncle, and her granddaughter also felt that her uncle was forced to do so, and he must have been reluctant in his heart. But these **** recalled that my uncle did not return to Beijing last year, and when my aunt took my mother to live in our house, I suddenly found that it would be forgivable if my uncle sacrificed his daughter for the future of his own rise and fall, but my aunt was a little strange. It's a concubine born to a concubine!"