Secretly sent someone to find out what Jiang Liu's crime was, Liu Ben stayed alone in his study, filled a bag of Fushou cream, and gradually drifted away from the fragrance, and his heart couldn't touch the bottom of the pot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Guangfu was not worried. Characters like Jiang Liu are just small shrimps in their hands, things that open their eyes when they see money.

Since Song Weiyuan came out, Jiang Liu, the Qin Heavenly Eunuch, is in name only, and no matter how difficult it is to play a role, Su Guangfu has long not taken his life and death to heart.

Accompanied by the raid of Jiang Liu's outer study, a few more letters from Jiang Liu's earlier drafts were turned out, and a few people with sesame mung bean officials were arrested. The crime was to confuse the public with the evil words that day, and to beat the snow that had fallen for seven days during the Laba Festival last year, pointing to the snow disaster as the wrath of the heavens, and challenging the majesty of Emperor Chongming.

Those who were caught were all shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and half a year passed since the incident. The reaction in the court was shallow, like clear water without waves, and Song Weiyuan's succession as the chief envoy was also a matter of course, but he took office in three or five days.

The wind outside is blowing and the drizzle has not yet blown to the inner house, and the entire Gusu Imperial City is still full of flowers.

The light rain is like smoke, the small bridge is flowing water, and the imperial city at the end of June is as beautiful as the splashed ink landscape written by everyone, smart and wanton. With the birthday of Xia Ge Lao and the full moon wine of the grandson of Master Wei of the Criminal Department, no one paid attention to Jiang Liu's life and death.

In King An's mansion, because Chu Zhaohui entered the palace, there were only two side concubines in the inner house to support the door.

Since Chu Zhaohui entered the palace, Concubine Du no longer needed to call herself sick, and after pretending to take a few medicines, she said that she had already improved.

As soon as the medicine stove in the courtyard was withdrawn, Ruyi was not around, and Concubine Du would occasionally take a leisurely walk in the back garden of the mansion with the hand of the newly raised first-class maid Xiaoyue, by sorting out the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

Seeing the secret letter brought by Concubine Xin that day, Concubine Du was so panicked at that moment that she didn't pretend. It's just that Concubine Du has always had the right idea, and after a moment of chaos, she made up her mind.

She calmed down by going to the bed to change her clothes, and in the blink of an eye she came up with a brilliant idea. In a few words, with Concubine Xin's panic and trust in herself, she was deceived into leaving the secret letter in her room.

When Concubine Xin went out with her front foot, Concubine Du reopened the small Buddha shrine with her back foot, took out the secret letter again, lit the oil lamp and illuminated the front and back, and looked at it carefully.

The letterhead is a good Biyun spring water note, although it is very valuable, it can be seen in most of the shops that sell the four treasures of the study. The ink is the best Songjiang ink, and there is a piece left by her side, and the color is still similar.

Only the writing brush is a little troublesome, she carefully identifies that it is not the Huzhou Langhao pen used in the imperial city, it looks like Zihao, and she needs to turn a few more shops as she wishes.

If you look at the handwriting, it's simple, but it's just an ordinary line of grass.

Concubine Du dipped her index finger in some tea, and simulated the handwriting of the letterhead on the table, but the essence of half a pillar of incense was obtained, and then the payment and seal were studied, and the decision was made in an instant.

Concubine Du made a list for Ruyi and sent her out to find what she wanted by buying some food for herself. Taking advantage of the absence of the housemother in the house, Concubine Xin rarely came to her courtyard, Concubine Du became more and more bold and careful, and spent two days without sleep, and then wiped the handwriting on the letterhead.

Compare carefully with the sun, and don't let go of any place that may go wrong. Concubine Du even matched the number of words on each line of the letterhead and the creases.

After all, the seal was a little lacking, and Concubine Du did not have enough strength in her hands to hold the golden stone knife, so she could only find a white radish from the small kitchen and carve the white radish into a seal.

Stained with cinnabar ink, it is upright on the mosaic letterhead, and the imitation letterhead is completed.

The real and the fake are seamless, and it is difficult to distinguish them. Concubine Du looked at the two copies of the letterhead she had imitated with satisfaction, revealing a knowing smile.

A fake note was still hidden by her in the dark compartment behind the Buddhist shrine, where Concubine Xin witnessed it with her own eyes. Another fake note was carried in her arms, ready to act at the opportune moment.

And the real share was put into the copper box she had hidden in the cabinet, and put it together with the things she had carefully prepared, ready to be handed over to Ruyi.

In the dead of night, the other slaves and maids in the small courtyard had already gone to sleep, and only Ruyi stayed in the blue yarn cupboard outside, preparing Concubine Du to ask for tea and water.

Seeing that the third watch was approaching, the sound of bangs outside came from afar, and it seemed even more empty and silent. Concubine Du stood up, gently knocked on the wooden board at the head of the bed, and called Ruyi to get up.

Ruyi put on a coat and came to Concubine Du with the lamp in her hand, and wanted to ask Concubine Du what was going on, so she was pulled by Concubine Du and sat at the head of the bed.

Reaching out from under the pillow to find Ruyi's deed of sale, Concubine Du handed it to the lampstand covered with a glass cover, and told her to take a closer look: "Ruyi, I promised you earlier, and I must return your free body." It's only because I am selfishly reluctant to let you go that I have dragged it to this day. ”

Concubine Du's eyes were scorching, and she handed the deed of sale to the lampstand, and watched it be rolled up by the tongue of fire and emitted wisps of black smoke before throwing it into the gargle.

Looking at the girl who had been with her for nearly ten years, Concubine Du showed reluctance in her eyes: "Burn the deed of sale today, you are a free body, and you will leave the house early tomorrow morning, and you don't have to stay here as a slave."

The master had promised so much, Ruyi was in love with the master's loneliness, but he was alone with the reputation of the side concubine, and he was finally reluctant to separate, so he delayed it again and again.

Seeing that the master burned the deed of sale today, Ruyi didn't feel very happy, but her eyes were hot, and she shed tears: "If it weren't for the side concubine Niangniang who bought the slave back then, the slave and the maid would not know if she was alive now." Others do not know the master of the master, but the slaves and maids all look at it. This paper deed of sale, whether you burn it or not, the slave is willing to stay with the side concubine all the time. ”

"It's different, Ruyi, you cheer up and listen to me", Concubine Du put on a bed robe, and the tiredness of the days made her add deep dark circles under her eyes, and her pale face lined her eyes with a pair of extraordinarily deep eyes.

The green silk was sprinkled on the moon-white bed clothes like a waterfall, and Concubine Du trembled slightly because of the excitement.

She opened the drawer at the bottom of the kang table, took out the copper box with the lock of the child and mother that had been prepared a long time ago, and the thin deed of the house, and placed them in front of Ruyi.

"Whether I succeed or not, I am determined to give it a go, and if I wish, only you can help me. Concubine Du said solemnly, straightened her body on the kang and bowed heavily to Ruyi.

Ruyi was taken aback, and he didn't care about the box and the title deed, so he knelt down on his feet, straightened up to help Concubine Du, and asked in a trembling voice: "If the master has something to say, just command, what is this going to do?"

"Ruyi, come and sit down, listen to me tell you carefully", Concubine Du was quiet and calm under the candlelight, where was Su Ri's timid and shy appearance.