Dong Ce was even more puzzled when he heard it, "What does it matter to you that other people's old looks are good!"

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It was none of my business before, but now it's closed." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Yi dared to instigate Xiao Jingyu to kidnap Gu Yuqing to investigate his secret forces, his heart was hateful, and Xiao Yu had no choice but to pull him to the blacklist in advance.

How good it would be to expose him early, and it would still be able to share Xiao Duo's attention, lest his heart would always be on himself.

Xiao Yu said, got up and walked towards the back of the table, sat down, relaid a piece of pure white rice paper, the wolf pen was thickly dipped in Qiao Shanmo, thought for a while, picked up the pen and wrote the words, only to hear a rustling sound like the wind blowing leaves.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yu's words became more and more strange, Dong Ce became more and more incomprehensible, and at this moment, seeing that he began to practice calligraphy again, he couldn't help but chase after him, half-pulled up and crawled sideways on the table, looking down at the words written by Xiao Yu, while asking.

It's just that when the words fell, before Xiao Yu opened his mouth to answer, he was attracted by what Xiao Yu wrote, and unconsciously walked behind Xiao Yu, twisted his eyebrows and looked at it carefully, his face became more and more solemn.

However, Xiao Yu did not answer his meaning, and concentrated on writing his own.

When Xiao Yu's pen fell, he used fine sand to absorb the ink dry, and read it from the beginning again in his hand, Dong Ce jumped to his feet and pointed to the rice paper in Xiao Yu's hand, full of incredulity, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yu was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and patiently explained in a good mood: "I made a fake!"

Dong Ce's eyes widened, staring at the words on the rice paper, and he held back for a long time before he said, "Do you know that you wrote a letter of harmony!"

Xiao Yu nodded, and corrected Dong Ce's words with a serious expression, "It's fake and detached." "A pair of eyes are as clear as a rainbow.

Dong Ce couldn't react, "Why are you writing about him!"

Xiao Yu sighed weakly, "Say you don't like to use your brain, it's good for you, you don't pretend to be a brain when you go out." ”

Dong Ce knew that this matter must be related to the Zhenguo Mansion, and when Xiao Yu joked, he didn't refute it, but only pulled his sleeve and urged: "Hurry up, you can suffocate you if you don't sell Guanzi!"

Xiao Yu pulled his lips into a sneer and said, "If you take a closer look, whose handwriting is this?"

Dong Ce took the rice paper, calmed down and took a look, sure enough, it was familiar, after a little thought, his face immediately bloomed with surprise, and he looked at Xiao Yu, "You imitate the handwriting of that bastard in Song Zhe!"

When it comes to Song Zhe, he is still angry.

After realizing it, Dong Ce finally knew what Xiao Yu was going to do, and couldn't help but say: "My eldest sister is already planning to leave the matter, why do you want to fake it, and ......" Staring at the book in his hand that can be completely faked, Dong Ce worried: "What if someone finds out!"

Xiao Yu glanced at Dong Ce with an idiot look, "The date I set for the Zhenguo Mansion is only ten days, you know better than me what Song Zhe's injury will become, don't say that Song Zhe can't write at all in these ten days, even if he can, he will never write this and leave the book, even if he writes, the old lady of the Zhenguo Mansion will not agree, the Zhenguo Mansion has a century-old hairpin family, and he can't afford to lose that person!"

Dong Ce rolled his eyes, looked ghostly, and rushed to Xiao Yu's side, leaned his neck and said, "You let my eldest sister take this fake and leave the book while Song Zhe is now in bed and can't move, and let him press his handprint?"

Xiao Yu nodded, "It's finally smart." As he spoke, he pointed out on the rice paper: "I have already written the payment for Song Zhe, and the eldest cousin only needs to ask Song Zhe to press his handprint at this payment place." ”

Dong Ce looked at Xiao Yu with a look of admiration, and raised his hand to punch him at the shoulder socket, "It's really yours, but your trick is also a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, if it weren't for Song Zhe now paralyzed on the bed and unable to move, you wouldn't have worked." ”

A sneer flashed in the corner of Xiao Yu's eyes, and he shook his head in his heart, Song Zhe was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't move, which was inevitable.

After folding the rice paper and handing it to Dong Ce, Xiao Yu said again: "You go back and tell your eldest cousin that she will return to the Zhenguo Mansion from now on, not only to serve the sick in front of Song Zhe's bed, but also to start the matter of Zhang Luo's third cousin entering the mansion." ”

Before Xiao Yu's words fell, Dong Ce jumped to his feet again, "You want my sister to go back to the wolf's den that eats people and doesn't spit out bones?"

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes, "If you want the Zhenguo Mansion to collapse in ten days, do as I say." ”

Dong Ce knew that Xiao Yu had his own arrangements in his heart, so he didn't want to say anything more, but said: "I'm afraid that my sister doesn't want to go back, and my mother and my father don't agree either, and it won't be easy for her to come out again this time." ”

Xiao Yu glanced at Dong Ce again, "Your sister is not as brainless as you, as long as you relay my words to her in the original form, she will naturally know what to do." ”

After a few more gossips, when Dong Ce left, another spy came to report: "Your Highness, Zhenguo Gong has set off from Huzhou and rushed back to the capital day and night." ”

"Before leaving Huzhou, you handed over the excerpt to the emperor?" Xiao Yu asked coldly.

The spy said, "No." The voice was indifferent but determined.

It's good if not, he used the power of Huzhou to intercept his excerpts privately.

Officials stationed abroad have not been recalled to Beijing, and at worst, it is lawlessness, and at worst, it is a fallacy.

My father has always valued his inviolable majesty of the Ninety-Five, and I don't know how he would react when he learned about Zhenguogong's behavior.

His eyes flashed, and Xiao Yu smiled at the corner of his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Yu assigned a new task to his subordinates, and on the side of the Yongning Marquis Mansion, Dong Xueyi also packed the package with the fake letter and prepared to return to the Zhenguo Mansion.

At his feet, Brother Ting held the corner of Dong Xueyi's clothes and looked up at her, a pair of obsidian-like eyes were shining, but he was in tears.

"Mother, can you take me with you when you go back, I'll be obedient, you can take me, okay?"

Dong Xueyi's hand to clean up her things was immediately stunned, biting her lower lip to prevent herself from crying, turned around and bent over, stroked Ting Ge'er's little face, and said softly: "Mother go back to get a small wooden horse for Ting Ge'er, and Ting Ge'er and her grandmother are waiting for your mother at home, okay?"

Bai Shi, who was standing on the side, persuaded with tears: "I don't think you should go back, there is a wolf's pool and tiger's den, if you go back, what will happen to me and your father, and what will Brother Ting'er do." The voice was relative, "Isn't it just a handprint, and let your brother sneak into the Zhenguo Mansion and press it." ”

"Mother don't go back, Brother Ting doesn't want a little Trojan, Brother Ting wants a mother. After Bai finished speaking, Brother Ting immediately cried, his little mouth was suffocated, his voice twitched, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Dong Xueyi looked as uncomfortable as a pinprick in her heart.

Don't turn your face and stop looking at Brother Ting, but she couldn't help but grab him in her arms, stroked his head and comforted him, "Mother will be back soon." ”

Xiao Yu arranged it like this, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as going back and pressing a handprint.