Chapter Ninety-Four: Old Friend's Handwriting
When he received this letter, Yang Xu was stunned, and sat down in his chair so sluggishly.
"My lord, this letter?" the attendant asked cautiously, "What is written in this letter?"
Yang Xu didn't answer this question, he asked, "Where is the person who sent the letter?"
"The little one didn't see the person who delivered the letter, it was two beggars who handed us eyeliner, saying that it was given to them by a man, there are so many men in the capital, and it is not easy to find someone. What's wrong with this letter, my lord?"
The entourage was very helpless.
Since Yang Xu took office as the Yin of Shuntian Mansion, there are often trivial small cases coming to the door, if it is just a small case, his own adults like to handle cases, no matter how big or small the case is willing to reach out. But some people don't do good things when they are full, and the things that don't have a shadow are also written on paper and sent to Shuntianfu, just investigating the truth of those incidents is enough to be busy.
So he felt that what was written in the letter at the moment was definitely not a good thing, otherwise looking at the expression of his family, it seemed like a happy look?
"If you can't find it, you won't look for it, because if you ask someone else to deliver the letter, you must not be able to find it. ”
Yang Xu sighed softly, picked up the letter and read it carefully.
And in the alley outside Shuntian Mansion, a man replied to Xiao Jingyao: "I sent it, I saw the beggar take it in with my own eyes." ”
Xiao Jingyao nodded: "That's good, don't mess up the sixth girl's errand." ”
Yin Yangxu of Shuntian Mansion is a good friend of Ning Yuanjiang, the two have known each other for more than 40 years, one is from literature and the other is from martial arts, and they are both pillars of the imperial court.
Because of his friend's accident, Yang Xu was also implicated, and his official position was transferred to Sanpin Mansion Yin, but for Yang Xu, it didn't matter how many products he had.
The familiar handwriting was a little unfamiliar after a long time, and he raised his hand to rub his eyes, and put the letter back in its place.
It's time for a good student to investigate, he didn't torture Master Huiguang before, and now he is involved in the king of karma, so it's time to torture him, and he is not a hard bone, and he will definitely ask something.
But what about after you ask it?
The man who wrote the letter was clever enough to throw this trouble into his arms. The king of karma is the prince, and in the eyes of the emperor, what kind of big deal can it be regarded as deceiving hundreds of girls? For the common people, the behavior of the king of karma is innumerable, but in the emperor's heart, this matter is afraid that he will not be able to defend the position of the king of the industry at all.
The dim sky instantly burst of white light, lightning and thunder between the clouds, and the roar resounded through the sky. The rain was heavy, and the knocking on the window lattice crackled.
It seems that this autumn rain is specially to prepare for the cold winter, and if the estimate is correct, it should be the last rain of the year.
The big kitchen brought two dishes, steamed pork ribs with yam and roasted tofu with cabbage, and a snack with walnut crisp.
Gu Xiangyi pinched a piece of walnut cake and tasted it, feeling that the taste seemed to be too sweet, so he said, "I don't like it, take it and share it with them." ”
Pomegranate came back from outside, sat on the chair next to Gu Xiangyi's lap, and sewed carefully with a broken laced undershirt.
Every rainy day, she has to sew some clothes.
The heavy rain continued until the night, and as soon as the door was opened, the cold wind went straight into the house, and the cold house even had to rely on some charcoal basins to keep warm. Luo Rong sent the charcoal just sent, Qiu Xing carefully placed the charcoal in the charcoal basin, lit the fuel paper with a fire fold, and then put it on the charcoal to ignite the charcoal.
Maybe it's a little little bit of oiled paper, or maybe it's too cold and damp in the house, and it took three times to light the charcoal.
In the dead of night, only the coals of fire made a slight popping sound from time to time, Gu Xiangyi did not fall asleep, she clearly heard someone jumping off the wall and moving quickly towards her residence.
"Pomegranate, go open the door. ”
Xiao Jingyao and Jiang Yan entered the door one after another, Gu Xiangyi was wearing a snow-white undershirt, her long hair was draped over her waist, her goose-yellow gown was draped over her shoulders, and her face was also beautiful and thrilling.
Xiao Jingyao touched his nose unnaturally and said, "The letter has been sent." ”
"Thank you, Brother Xiao. ”
Jiang Yan is not as embarrassed as Xiao Jingyao, and coming to He Yinju is like coming to his own home. He pulled over a chair and sat down, and said to Gu Xiangyi: "I have prepared two medicines for that Yunju, and I have already asked people to fry them for her every day, but the medicinal materials are a little expensive, and I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it in the long run." ”
Gu Xiangyi understood what Jiang Yan meant.
Now not only does Jiang Yan live with Xiao Jingyao, but also with Mother Ye on his legs and Mo Yun who is secretly injured, and several people eat, live and chew with silver, and they also have to prescribe medicine and buy medicinal materials, which is not a small amount.
"I understand, I've figured it out. Gu Xiangyi looked at Jiang Yan, and actually said to Xiao Jingyao: "When the Fu family's matter is resolved, I will take Yun Ju to Xuanbi Zhai and give her a job to do, and then her expenses will not be unbearable." ”
"Actually, it's nothing to live with me, just a few people, and I can afford to take medicine for a lifetime. Xiao Jingyao hurriedly spoke.
Jokes, he has hundreds of shops in Xiao's family, and half of the shops in the capital have something to do with the word Xiao's, and there is a place to stay everywhere in the capital, can he miss the medicine money for the two of them?
But just because people have money doesn't mean you have the right to spend, and it doesn't mean that you can squander it without care. Gu Xiangyi knew this truth very well, and understood that Xiao Jingyao did not owe Mother Ye or Yun Ju, so there was no need to bear their flowers for Gu Xiangyi.
She said: "Brother Xiao misunderstood, Yun Ju is sensitive, if she keeps treating her like that, it will make her unhappy, so it's better to give her a job." Mother Ye has been used to it for so many years, she should be able to show her face generously, not to mention that she is Mrs. Yonghou's nurse, if Mrs. Pei has a heart, she should take her back. ”
In front of her own people, she still called Aunt Gu Fei alone. Because she has her own aunt, that is, Jiang Yan's mother.
"By the way, sister, there are a few maids living in your yard now, and we are very careful every time we come. Jiang Yan said a little coquettishly: "It's really not as convenient as before." ”
"Of course, I also know that it's not as convenient as it used to be. You can rest assured, I keep an eye on them, if they are with me, it will be fine, if they have different intentions, then it is not a trouble to kill them. ”
Well, whoever kills or not, in Gu Xiangyi's mouth, it's so simple.
The tips of the leaves were frosty, it was already winter, and the last autumn rain fell, and the weather changed abruptly.
Gu Xiangyi wore more clothes and told Qiu Tang to inquire if there was anything lively in Beijing recently. For example, the trivia of the king.
It's a pity that Yang Xu's movements are still a beat slower, Qiu Tang went out to shake around, and didn't inquire about anything, but heard that Shuntianfu Yin had a cold and was sick in the past two days.
Closing the door, Gu Xiangyi muttered: "I didn't see it before, Uncle Yang is so cowardly, he can't be frightened!"