Chapter 101: A Clever Plan of Own

"If you don't get down to business, then ask the prince to go back early. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Jing Yan spoke, his tone was no longer calm, but a little more cunning.

Qing Xuan knew that she had relieved herself, so she didn't say much, and then said, "Today is the fifth day that the Zhang family has gone out. ”

Jing Yan turned his head suddenly: "You found it?" ”

Qing Xuan shook his head: "You can say yes, you can also say no." ”

He walked to another corner of the room and spoke again: "On the twenty-third day of July, Zhang's father's birthday, Zhang's family set off from the palace in July, brought the entangled materials, and got on the sedan chair. ”

Jing Yan nodded: "Yes, many people saw Aunt Hu packing up her things in Tingsong Lou that day, and she also asked the housekeeper for leave, and everyone watched her get into the carriage." ”

Qingxuan said: "Yes, she got on a green canopy oil car, and all the way to the official road, the horses have enough grain and grass, so that it will only take five days at most to reach the small city of Zhanghe in the west." But when my people arrived at Zhanghe, there was no shadow of the green canopy carriage outside the house in front of the door, and there was no shadow of her even on the official road. ”

"Could it be the other way she went?"

"I thought of that too," Qing Xuan turned around, his eyes shining, "so I checked all the possible routes again, and the result was ......"

"Don't sell it!" Jing Yan couldn't wait, and the light in his eyes was extremely bright.

Qing Xuan sighed and said, "As a result, I found the green canopy oil cart, which is at the post station next to the road, and the people there said that the owner of the carriage had already walked to Zhanghe on foot three days ago. ”

"How is this possible!" Jing Yan couldn't help but shake her head, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her appearance was very charming, "There has always been news of her, but people who have never seen her, how can this be ......?"

"That's what it is, and it's better to overturn it than to think about the possibility of it."

As soon as Qing Xuan's words came out, Jing Yan suddenly woke up, her thinking has always been stereotyped, Aunt Hu set off, all the way to Zhanghe, there was news along the way to return to the palace, but she never saw her people.

Is it possible that Aunt Hu didn't set off at all?

Is it possible that the person on the road is not her at all?

Is it possible that they were all deceived?

Jing Yan's back suddenly felt very cold.

Within three days, sure enough, the Ji family had arrived.

From a distance, Mrs. Gao saw Wang Shi, the wife of Ji Wenbin, a scholar in front of the palace, walking in all the way in high spirits.

Because Ji Bing joined forces with the wealthy businessman Wang in Jiangnan after his retirement, Ji Wenbin married the eldest lady of the Wang family, which made the Ji family rich all of a sudden, not to mention that Ji Wenbin's daughter is now the second princess of the high-ranking princess, and Wang's waist is straighter.

Thinking that at the beginning, Wang was also the daughter of a rich and noble family, and she was used to being wealthy, but she still couldn't melt into the circle of noblewomen in Pingjing, no matter how she learned those ways of communication, the tone of conversation and the manners of eating, she always couldn't learn it, so she was angry and taught her eldest daughter Ji Yun extremely strictly, and successfully let her marry the second prince, which made the ladies and ladies who had always seen her jokes angry for a while.

Of course, Ji Guizhi also contributed to this matter, so when she heard that Ji was grounded again, she finally couldn't sit still, and under the instruction of Ji Wenbin and Ji Bing, she came to the palace to "visit the sick".

When Gao saw her glittering golden outfit, his eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't speak. Jing Yan, who was sitting on the side, smiled and stepped forward to greet him: "Uncle is here." ”

Wang glanced at Jing Yan, saw that she was dressed extremely elegantly, thought she was just a girl who didn't enter the stream, bypassed her at the moment, walked straight to Gao's face, and said confidently: "Old lady, I heard that Guizhi is sick, I'll take a look!" ”

Ruihong gasped, a big family like Lao Taijun looked down on the most vassal and elegant nouveau riche, and it was almost completely unbearable for such a righteous and arrogant.

Sure enough, there was already a layer of black clouds between the old lady's eyebrows, but Wang Shi didn't know it, and continued to speak: "I don't know what the problem is, I don't let people see it like this, I brought the best doctor in Jiangnan over so that I can show Gui Zhi!" ”

It's terrible, it's terrible, this Mrs. Ji is really terrible......

After the old lady was angry, she ignored her at all, lowered her head and drank the finch tongue in her hand, completely treating her as air.

Wang's fire is up, what else is there in her Jixing Hou Mansion besides the good name! Even if there is a queen, it is not only a matter of trembling, it is not as good as Concubine Ru and Concubine Lan, she, an old woman, has nothing to be proud of!

Just as Wang was about to speak again, Jing Yan slowly walked in front of her: "Uncle, grandmother has a sore throat today, so it's inconvenient to see guests." ”

Wang raised his eyebrows and looked at her, only then did he realize that she was calling her aunt, so this person is Jing Yan? The crippled wife who threw the powerful Ji Guizhi into Chonghuayuan and couldn't get out again? Ha, how dare you talk like that!

"What are you?" Wang grabbed her hand and was about to pull it away, but found that after she exerted her strength, he couldn't pull her at all.

It should be said that she was restrained instead.

Wang Shi raised his head and faced her with a pair of autumn eyes, which were full of smiles, but they made people tremble in their hearts.

"What am I? Uncle, should you ask the emperor this question? ”

Wang was speechless.

"When the emperor gave me the title of Mrs. Yujun, I was also quite surprised, if my aunt didn't dislike it, I could help Yan'er ask ......"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth...... Wang gritted his teeth.

Jing Yan pretended to be frightened: "Uncle's words, it seems that she is dissatisfied with the emperor's decision?" Maybe my aunt should have kowtowed when she saw me, so let's get rid of it," she paused, her eyes full of smiles, "Instead, serve tea, do you say okay?" ”

"You're ......!" Wang Shi stared at her angrily, his eyes were almost dripping blood, and in the end, he had to suppress the anger in his stomach, gritted his teeth and blessed it, and took it as a salute.

Jing Yan suddenly stepped forward and held her hand: "Uncle is such a big gift, how can Yan'er afford it!" ”

Wang thought that her conscience had found it, and she just wanted to be proud, but she saw that she had taken a soft cushion, and said with a smile: "It's autumn, the ground is cold, and my aunt wants to kneel, just kneel on the soft cushion!" ”

What the! I want to kneel!

After Wang's shock, she found that she was running out of words, what did she say?

If you don't kneel, that's contempt for imperial power; Kneeling hurts self-esteem.

At this moment of entanglement, Wang chose to leave angrily, and threw down a sentence before leaving, he still came back, and next time, even if he wanted to kneel, he would definitely not leave!

Watching Wang Shi walk out angrily, Jing Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Gao slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw that she had put away the cushions on the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said, "Well done!" ”

Jing Yan didn't expect that the always serious old lady would praise herself directly and clearly, and she was immediately flattered.

"It's nothing, that's what it is. The daughter of her Ji family married our Wang family, she is a member of the Wang family, whether she is guilty or not, our Wang family has the final say, where is her point of fingers! ”

Jing Yan nodded respectfully, but she couldn't hide the worry between her eyebrows: "Next time, you can't stop her with such a reason." ”

"Hmm......" Gao nodded, lost in thought. Although the mother's family has no right to point fingers, they have the right to see Ji Guizhi, so they give Ji a chance to turn over.

Mrs. Gao looked at the scene that was standing quietly on the side, like a flower blooming silently, and suddenly smiled.

"You kid, do you already have a way?"

Jing Yan also smiled: "In the end, I can't hide it from my grandmother." It's just that Yan'er still needs a few days, and if Ji's family doesn't come to the door anymore in these days, Yan'er has her own way to shut them up. ”

After Jing Yan made a promise to the Gao family, he stayed in the Xiuwen Academy for several days and did not come out. Chu Qing trembled every day, for fear that the Wang family would make trouble again, after all, the young lady promised the old lady, if she couldn't do it then, she would get into unnecessary trouble.

Compared with the unusually quiet Jingyan in the past few days, Wang Song only cooperated silently, the two from morning to night, only three sentences, Bai Li often found that the eldest young master was sitting in the bamboo forest, watching the young lady in the room write, read, and play the piano, and it was a day.

King Xiang has no intention of being a goddess, Rao has the name of husband and wife, but there is no relationship between husband and wife.

Those who have fate, but are destined to miss it, really don't understand what the word fate means.

It didn't take long for a delicate girl to suddenly lift the curtain, and Jing Yan looked back at her, but it was a happy early sunshine.

"Miss, got it."

"Good." Jing Yan took the things in her hand, and Bai Li glanced at them, but it was Aunt Hu's clothes.

"The third lady said that these were all packed up by Aunt Hu before leaving, and there were three bags of clothes, but this one was not taken away."

Jing Yan stroked the clothes in his hand, suddenly stood up, and spread out all the clothes.

She looked at them one by one, and suddenly, her fingers stopped on one of them, and after three seconds of thoughtfulness, she raised her head sharply.

"Let's go, go listen to Songlou."

"Eh, miss?" The white pear has not yet reacted.

Chu Qing hurriedly pulled her: "Let's go, didn't I hear what Miss said, go listen to Songlou!" ”

Of course she knew that the young lady was talking about listening to Songlou, but why did she go there, Bai Li was completely puzzled.

When he arrived in front of Tingsong Tower, Jing Yan didn't go in, the white pear pestle was on the side, and he didn't go in to report, and he didn't wait here, he was in a hurry, but he saw that Jing Yan had already walked in the direction of Yanyuzhai.

Since Aunt Yang moved to Lijin Pavilion, Yanyuzhai has not been inhabited for a long time. Jing Yan walked to the front of the room and glanced at Chu Qing, and the other party immediately understood and stepped forward to try to open the door.

But after several attempts, the door just wouldn't open, but instead let a lot of ash fall on it.

Chu Qing reported truthfully: "Miss, the door is locked and can't be opened from the outside." ”

As if he had expected it, Jing Yan nodded, raised his eyes and said, "What about the window?" ”

Jiang said without leaving a trace

It's another weekend tomorrow! It feels like a detective drama written today (I can't laugh or cry)