Chapter 397: Mystery

Chen Rujun has an elegant temperament, adding some majesty that was rare when he was at home in the past. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Mama Fei sitting, he ignored his status as an old man in the court, and looked at the loyal servants who were like elders in the former mansion, and he also took a deep look.

Mama Fei hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, looking at Chen Rujun's sideburns with white hair, knowing that he was working hard for state affairs, her heart was sour, and she almost burst into tears.

Knowing that now was not the time to greet her, Mama Fei restrained her emotions and only said to Murong Ling: "The old woman acts according to the instructions of the second young master, and there is a letter to be written to the elder Ge Elder silently, and she has the courage to borrow the pen and ink of the lady." ”

Mama Fei sat in front of Murong Ling's bookcase with a few steps forward, waiting to stretch out her hand to polish the ink, Chen Rujun was willing to let this mother-like old man do it himself, and he had already taken the first step to roll up his sleeves.

The half-old inkstone was filled with polished thick ink, and Murong Ling dipped the purple wolf on the pen and handed it to Mama Fei.

Mama Fei wrote carefully, wrote carefully stroke by stroke, and wrote a large piece of paper silently without her heart.

is tired and frail, and Mama Fei's wrist strength is already insufficient. Looking at the last few strokes of the handwriting, the old man put down his pen and smiled: "It's really old, and I can't even write evenly." ”

Drying the ink, Mama Fei smoothed it from beginning to end, and saw that there was nothing wrong, and then she carefully handed the paper to Chen Rujun: "Elder Ge, this is the second young master's instructions for a thousand times, saying that it is an urgent task of 100,000 yuan." The old woman was lucky, this way, she recited silently in her heart from time to time, and fortunately she never forgot a word. ”

Five hundred miles of urgency, all the way from Jiangyin to the capital, and then from the capital back to Jiangyin, Chen Huanzhong found more than once that his and his parents' letters were opened.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Huanzhong communicated privately with his brother, and the two rarely sent letters to the capital.

Although Chen Huanzhong occupied the right time, place and people in Huaizhou, echoing Chen Huanshan in Changzhou, and had the potential to knock the mountain and shake the tiger, he still failed to fully stop the power of the Jiangyin Gang.

If you want to uproot them, you have to take a vigorous and resolute approach.

After this period of time, the two brothers have collected a lot of useful things in the open and Chen Xinhua in the dark, and they have already mastered a large amount of evidence that Jiangyin Taishou and Yangzhou County Guard, as well as the county magistrates of Zhengyang and Cangnan counties, are collectively greedy for ink and have bad intentions.

It can be said that the entire officialdom of Jiangyin is as black as a crow in the world, and Liu Ben, who served as the imperial history of the Imperial Procuratorate in Beijing, covered the sky with one hand, which created great convenience for Jiangyin.

This rich and prosperous land is happy and peaceful on the surface, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but secretly it is full of dangers.

The situation is more severe than previously imagined, Jiangyin is like a rotten tumor on people's bodies, and if it is not removed, it will affect the safety of the imperial city.

Chen Huanzhong wanted to report the situation to Beijing as soon as possible, but he was afraid of alarming the forces in Jiangyin, so he jumped over the wall in a hurry.

Under various circumstances, I didn't dare to be self-conscious, so I could only take advantage of my sister's gift to ask my father for a show.

Now whether it is by water or land, it is in the Jiangyin Gang's sphere of influence. Chen Huanzhong followed his father's caution, took one step at a time and looked at ten steps, knowing that to hit a snake, he had to hit seven inches, so as to hit with one blow.

Chen Huanzhong didn't dare to use the five-hundred-mile expedited, let alone take the ordinary post station, for fear of leaking the news.

When he was thinking hard and at a loss, Mama Fei looked at him and came to solve the problem with a crutch.

Mama Fei is a figure of Chen Huanzhong's grandmother's generation, and her character and actions are reliable. After getting along for many years, Chen Huanzhong trusts her as a parent.

Chen Huanzhong immediately told the whole situation and his own concerns, and asked Mama Fei to help come up with ideas, how to hand over the information to his father without knowing it.

During the period when Mama Fei followed Mrs. Chen, she was her right-hand man. Although she is a slave and maid, she is full of splendid beauty and has the wisdom and wisdom to govern the country.

Listening to Chen Huanzhong's concerns, Mama Fei vetoed the way of transmitting news by letter. The two of them knew that there was no room for negligence, and they must not leave things in black and white in the hands of others.

After careful consideration, Mama Fei came up with this method. Chen Huanzhong first repaired a book, and when Mama Fei memorized it well, she burned the original version.

Mama Fei took the opportunity to enter the imperial city as a gift, nominally to visit Chen Rujun and his wife, and secretly wrote Chen Huanzhong's letter in front of Chen Rujun word for word.

The bottom of the kettle draws salary, and no one can imagine that this old woman who is over 70 years old has hidden secrets.

The Jiangyin gang will take every precaution and will not guard against an old woman like Mama Fei, who is over seventy years old. What's more, Mama Fei doesn't have a word on her, she walks, sits and lies down with a little girl who serves her wholeheartedly, and she doesn't have half a chance to be alone, so she doesn't look like a person with secrets hidden in her body.

The plan is a good plan, poor Mama Fei is seventy-one years old, and she spent two days in order to recite the letter, guarding Chen Huanzhong with a face full of shame: "Mama is no longer that day, this brain is not good." ”

Knowing that Mama Fei's hard work all the way was in front of him, Chen Huanzhong didn't say anything politely, but only bowed to Mama Fei: "Mama's high righteousness, Huanzhong always remembers it in his heart." After cutting off these chaotic ministers and thieves in Jiangyin, Mama is the first-class hero. ”

Chen Huanzhong's concerns were indeed correct. Jiangyin helped all the grass and trees to fight, and even this time Chen Xinhua sent the Mid-Autumn Festival gift, someone wanted to beat her.

Cui Fuli Sticky Yixian got the secret letter of his aunt Xiao Sticky early, so he talked to Chen Xinhua intimately, and stalked him to send a gift to Liu Ben in the car and Chen Xinhua along the way.

Chen Xinhua knew that the other party had the intention of surveillance, for fear that he would pass on the news in private, so he was happy to reassure them and generously agreed. Instead, she suggested to Mu Yixian and asked her to move Jiangyin Taishou to send some soldiers to escort her, and take the road guide of the official mansion to make the road smooth.

This move is very sticky and delicate, at first, Xiao Sticky was afraid that it would be inconvenient for these gift-giving cars and horses to install their own people, and Chen Xinhua took the initiative to send the opportunity.

Xiao Mu immediately said that he was with Jiangyin Taishou, and asked him to send a team of private soldiers to him, and took the opportunity to spy on what news Chen Xinhua had delivered to the imperial city.

Chen Xinhua pretended not to know, counted the rituals in Cui's mansion with great fanfare, and pretended to be worried that the servants in Cui's mansion would not be able to do things, so she invited Mama Fei to accompany her from her mother's house.

The two cars and horses traveled together, looking at Mama Fei, an old woman in her seventies and eighties, short and thin like a candle in the wind, as if a gust of wind could be knocked down, and the person who followed the car did not have the slightest suspicion. only ridiculed that there was no one in the Chen Mansion, and a servant woman of this age still had to be an errand.

With the escort of the soldiers of Jiangyin Taishoufu, they made front stops along the way, except for the occasional vignette, Fei Mama and they were also relaxed and comfortable all the way.