Chapter 100: No One Can Be Trusted
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"What's wrong? listless. ā
Yang Weixiao saw that Jing Ci had no appetite, and she probably ate on weekdays, especially when she got up in the morning, she ate the most.
Jing Ci shook his head, "Third sister, do you eat?" ā
"I've eaten, are you in a bad mood?" Yang Weiwei is very patient.
It's hard to put into words.
Jing Ci didn't know whether to say it or not, after all, it was her own business, and what could she do if she said it.
"My birthday is coming, it's time for you to prepare a birthday gift for me, you gave me the first birthday gift, you can't let me down." Seeing that Jing Ci's interest was wilting, Yang Weixiao said intentionally.
Jing Ci finally had a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I asked Fang Nian to follow a few days ago, and I will definitely surprise you." ā
"That's good, I didn't care about your birthday gifts in the first sixteen years, and you have to prepare well this year, it's best to surprise me."
"Okay, I promise not to disappoint you, and I'd better count all the surprises of the first sixteen years, okay?" Jing Ci laughed, and the third sister was very childish.
Seeing that she finally smiled, Yang Weixiao breathed a sigh of relief, "We haven't stayed in the boudoir for a few years, we should enjoy it, don't think about so many useless things, we have to work hard for the next few decades, and it will not be a while." So you, don't think about it, if you do the things arranged by the house, you can do it well, and if you can't do it well, there is an omnipotent eldest sister who is afraid of anything. ā
So that's the case, the third sister is here to comfort her.
"Third sister, thank you." She smiled and stared at Yang Weixiao's face and said sincerely.
"Silly girl."
She unconsciously pulled the third sister's soft hand and said softly: "Hey, it's good to have you." ā
"No, I really envy you for having a sister like me."
"Hehehe, look at your stinky ......"
"Ahh......h
"Ahh......h
Two girls of similar size were playing around on the couch, and the sound of laughter and slapstick filled the quiet courtyard.
In the next few days, Yang Shouyan did not tell Jing Ci to do things again.
Jing Ci then began to get busy with other things.
"Is this it?"
"Hmm!" Fang Nian nodded affirmatively, "It's already been discussed." ā
The two of them dressed in chic men's clothes, dismounted neatly in front of Anrentang, a pharmacy in Chang'an City, and walked in with a swagger.
The layout of Anrentang is well arranged, the place inside is quite large, there are four or five small servants who are working in front of the rows of dense medicine cabinets, and the strong smell of medicinal herbs permeates the room.
When the little maid saw them enter the door, he recognized Fang Nian at a glance, "Yo, you are here." ā
"All ready?"
"I'm ready, just wait for Lang Jun to pick up the goods, please inside," the little girl smiled, stretched out his hand to instruct them to enter the inner room, "Feng'er, serve tea-"
The inner room is not large, but it is quite elegant, and it is thought to be a place to receive special guests.
She spent a lot of money to buy rare herbs, so she was naturally a special guest. This time, I came to get the birthday gift of the third sister, the third sister likes to study pharmacology, and the gift should be given to her liking, so she sent someone to inquire about what precious and rare herbs there are.
As a result, as soon as I inquired, I found out that a businessman transported the life-saving grass Jiuzhong grass, which can cure all kinds of poisons in the alpine area of Shudi, to Chang'an, and there were two plants of this grass, one of which was sold in Anrentang. Jing Ci asked Fang Nian to drop a high deposit early in the morning, and he came to get it today.
"Lang Jun, the goods are secretly stored in the warehouse, the small one is now sending someone to pick it up, I'm afraid it will take an hour, please wait patiently." The little guy came in and said respectfully.
"Got it."
After all, it is a big pharmacy with many customers, and after the little guys get the understanding of the gold owner, they go out to work, and come in from time to time to add tea.
In a moment, a figure walked in.
It was a woman, richly dressed and with a faint countenance, and when she entered the door, she sat down on the chair on the other side.
Jing Ci squinted, slightly surprised.
"Fang Nian, I'm hungry, you go buy some pastries and come back."
Fang Nian looked at the master in confusion, then at the middle-aged lady who came in, and reacted, "Oh, oh...... The slave and the maid will go. ā
"Aunt Pei, why are you here?"
Pei San was expressionless and did not reply to her question, but went straight to the point, "What can I find recently?" ā
"Aunt Pei, it turns out that ......" she bit her lip, "the mastermind behind it is really Wu Sansi, it was Wu Sansi who planned to kill Daddy!" ā
"Didn't I let you check Qingyun!" Pei San frowned and shouted unhappily, why was she so reckless!
Jing Ci was stunned......
Pei San gathered his eyes and retracted his displeasure, "You suspected that the murderer was Wu Sansi last time, I investigated, and it was indeed him." ā
"You already knew?"
"What's the use of knowing, there's nothing we can do about it." She scoffed, her tone not caring much.
Jing Ci lowered his eyes, feeling powerless in his heart.
"Aunt Pei, what else do you have to inquire about?"
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"Is the killer sent by Wu Sansi called Wu Cheng? I committed suicide after failing the mission last month, didn't I? Jing Ci's voice was slightly hoarse, and he asked.
Pei San was silent for a moment, "You know everything......"
A sneer overflowed the corners of Jing Ci's mouth, and he felt very cold in his heart.
"All we can do is to find Qingyun quickly, Ah Langquan will be relieved to know it."
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Pei San looked at Jing Ci, who lowered her head and stopped talking, thinking that maybe she couldn't accept it for a while, after all, she still had feelings for Ah Lang.
After a moment, Jing Ci raised his head again.
"Aunt Pei, what kind of person is my mother?"
"Who are you talking about?" Pei San was stunned.
"My mother, the mother of the Wang family." Jing Ci stared at her.
Her eyes flashed, and she didn't hide it, "Why did you ask about the lady's ......?"
"Well, I want to know what kind of person my mother is, you are my mother's dowry, you must know her very well, right?"
Pei Sanqiang smiled, how many years has the lady passed away, and how many years has Ah Lang been thinking about it...... I didn't expect Jing Ci to ask her one day.
"The lady is a person who loves and hates...... Extraordinary temperament, glamorous, is the eldest daughter in the family. Everyone thought that the lady would enter the palace as a concubine, but she didn't expect to marry her childhood sweetheart. ā
"Daddy must love her very much." The corners of Jing Ci's mouth rose slightly.
Pei San's expression sank slightly, and he pulled the topic back, "I heard that the crown princess and Qingyun were very close when they were children, you can ask more from the princess to see who Qingyun liked to contact at that time......"
"I see, you can go back. Fang Nian is coming back soon, and I am now being watched by the people of the Yang Mansion. Jing interrupted her, not even looking at her again.
Pei San wanted to speak and stopped, and finally gave up, and cautiously turned to leave.
Jing Ci, who was sitting in a chair, lost his mind.
She clenched her pink fists...... Pei San's purpose was not to investigate the murderer who killed Wang's family at all, it turned out that she didn't care who killed Daddy.
Jing Ci sent Qingnu to investigate a few days ago, Wu Sansi didn't have anyone named Wucheng at all, Wu Sansi was a shrewd old fox, he wanted to make a person disappear and wouldn't do it himself, he always borrowed a knife to kill people.
Aunt Pei, what is the purpose? Qingyun is just Daddy's son with his mother, why does she care so much?
Also, Cui Rui lied to her.