Mei Fengmin stayed in the General's Mansion until the sun set in the evening before leaving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At noon, Yuan Shanjia took her to have lunch with the old lady, because she was very happy to eat, so that the old lady involuntarily ate half a bowl.

When she left, Mei Fengmin was still reluctantly looking at Yuan Shanjia, and her eyes were almost full of tears.

She looked at Won Sun-ga expectantly, as if she was expecting something.

But Meifu's carriage was already waiting at the gate, and if she delayed any longer, she wouldn't be able to catch dinner when she returned.

Not being able to make it to dinner means that she will definitely be scolded by her mother, and her aunt will definitely not let go of her ears.

She glanced at Won Sun-ga with her resentful eyes again.

Yuan Shanjia sent away the reluctant Mei Fengmin with difficulty, and breathed a sigh of relief

It's not that she can't understand Mei Fengmin's eyes, so she naturally knows what Mei Fengmin wants her to say.

It's nothing more than that I hope I invite her to play next time, and then she can naturally agree.

She had never seen such a person, it was very interesting, but she was a little tired, and she had to be kept from eating too much at all times, which was more tiring than dealing with the master. So she insisted on not speaking, lest she should come to visit again tomorrow.

Yuan Shanjia believes that Mei Fengmin can definitely do this kind of thing!

Ran Ya stood behind Yuan Shanjia and quietly observed her young lady.

Although the young lady had a slightly disgusted look on her face, the smile that could not be hidden at the corner of her mouth betrayed her good mood.

Ran Ya thought to herself: Although Miss Mei came over and took away a lot of food, and also took away the peony kit in the kit sent by Master Yalun, but for the sake of her letting Miss relax a little, I won't say anything. She entertained Miss, which was also very hard.

Yuan Shanjia returned to the courtyard and did not go back to the room, but entered the small study set up by himself.

There are not many books in the small study, only a few books such as the basic "Analects", "The Mean", and "Rites", and some piano scores are monotonously placed on the shelves.

If you want to say the most, the most is the brush, there are brushes of all sizes, mainly used to practice calligraphy. There were also five or six fine ink blocks.

Yuan Shanjia took a brush as thick as his thumb from the shelf and gently washed it in the white porcelain jar next to him to straighten out the bristles of the brush.

I picked up a piece of ink from the shelf, picked up the inkstone and sighed gently, and then gently grinded it in the inkstone, which was very rhythmic.

In a few moments, the thick ink was polished.

Yuan Shanjia soaked the brush in ink, and as soon as he lifted the pen, Lianhui jumped off the beam of the house without a trace of dust.

"How?" Yuan Shanjia didn't look up, hanging his hands and thinking about what he could write.

"The news has been released, and almost every household in Yundu knows about it." Lianhui said.

Yuan Shanjia raised his eyebrows, "When did Qingyutang become so powerful?" Can the news spread so much? ”

Qingyutang specializes in collecting and selling news, and also helps some people spread rumors or news through some channels when necessary.

But it also takes time, after all, someone needs to be contacted.

Lianhui said: "Miss, it's not Qingyutang's handiwork. The subordinates passed the news to Qingyutang, and Qingyutang began to pass the news, and the news spread like a fire, too fast. So ......"

Lianhui's face was covered by a veil, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but from the tone of his voice, he could hear that he was a little worried.

"So you suspect that someone is behind it?" Yuan Shanjia used a questioning tone, but it was an affirmative word.

Lianhui nodded.

Yuan Shanjia picked up the pen and wrote down a push word, "Look at this push word, there is a hand in the back, and there is something in front of it, if you don't turn around to see it, you will always be unable to see clearly." It is not clear who is the promoter, but it is already clear that Qingyutang has a spy. Otherwise, how could this news have just spread out and begin to spread wantonly? ”

She wrote another adulterous word, her expression was relatively calm, and her two eyebrows were spread out, without the slightest sign of worry.

"And the people behind this scene are still acting on purpose, it seems that they specifically want us to know that there is a very powerful force behind Yundu that can control the movements of Qingyutang. You remember to ask Lei Chen not to touch those people for the time being, if there is a problem, act cheaply, kill them first. ”

Lianhui promised and left quietly, just like when he came, the maids outside didn't notice it.

Yuan Shanjia picked up the pen again, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote down a three-word word.

She looked at the three words and fell into deep thought.

The three princes, the three princes, whose people are they? Shouldn't it have been Yun Yuxiang's person before?

And it's not the one on the surface.

He competed with the prince on the surface, but secretly he was the prince's gang and helped the prince do many things.

The emperor definitely didn't let go of Yun Yuxiang this time, and not only Yun Yuxiang, but also the queen and the eighth prince couldn't let it go easily.

On the news that came during this period of time, there was no sign of these three people at all, and they all disappeared with the excuse of illness.

And Yun Yuqing, the third prince of Yun Yuxiang and Yun Youli, the virtuous king, are all the same as the prince did not rebel, and the trajectory of his life has not deviated at all.

Even if it was Sima Gou Yulin in Jiangcheng, there was no bad news coming out, and he was still in front of his Sima in Jiangcheng.

All this gave her the feeling that Yun Yuxiang did not rebel, but was just really sick and recuperating.

But is that really the case?

Nature is impossible.

Yun Yuxiang's rebellion is absolute! There would be no mistake in the news that Qingyutang got from it, and the hundred officials waiting at the gate of the palace that night couldn't be watching the fireworks.

In addition, even if Yun Yuxiang did not rebel in the end, the news she quietly handed over to his opponent was not vegetarian, and it should also make him suffer.

But even the eldest prince had no news, and he was quiet.

Yuan Shanjia suspected that the driving force behind the scenes was still a member of the imperial family, and he was definitely not the emperor, and if the emperor had this ability, he should not tolerate the existence of Qingyutang.

It won't be King Xian, and King Xian is not a fool, and it would be a suicide to release news that was unfavorable to him.

Yuan Shanjia wrote 14567 on the paper, representing the eldest prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, the sixth prince, and the seventh prince.

Then with the addition of three princes, there are still six princes possible.

As for which one, I don't have a clue.

Yuan Shanjia put the brush away, and put the rice paper into the inkstone, and the words on it instantly turned into a ball.

She washed her hands in the basin and wiped them with a towel, her eyes showing some fierceness.

Perhaps, the person behind this scene is the real promoter in his previous life, in his previous life, did Yun Yuxiang really become the emperor again?

(To be continued.) )