Chapter 640: Leaving a Trace

When I came out of Cining Palace, the clouds were low, and it seemed like it was going to rain soon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Yunluo and Mu Lianhui walked one after the other, neither of them took the initiative to speak, the atmosphere was not harmonious, but it was not tense.

Until outside the palace gate, Mu Lianhui called Du Yunluo, and originally wanted to say something, but the pouring rain finally stopped.

She shook her head and said with a shallow smile: "Don't say anything, go back." ”

The summer thunderstorm came and went, and by the time Du Yunluo returned to the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, the sky was already clear.

Du Yunluo went to the Baijie Hall.

Mrs. Wu was in a better mood today than a while ago, sitting on the couch by the window, letting the autumn leaves shake the pu fan.

"It's raining, it's finally not so stuffy." Old Mrs. Wu squinted and said.

Autumn leaves pursed her lips, kept her hands, and said, "It's a pity that it stopped too fast, if it rained for a longer time, it would be cooler at night." ”

Old Taijun Wu was silent, looking at the water droplets falling from the eaves, and seeing Du Yunluo coming in from outside, she muttered in a low voice: "Yes, it will take a long time to completely get rid of the sulking." ”

Du Yunluo went in with a curtain and greeted with a smile.

Autumn leaves got up and saluted, invited Du Yunluo to sit down, and asked people to go to the small kitchen to bring a bowl of plum soup.

Du Yunluo said softly to Mrs. Wu: "I just came back from Cining Palace, the townsman looks pretty good, and the queen mother asked a few words." ”

"I added these rights and wrongs for no reason," Mrs. Wu frowned, "I haven't picked myself up yet." ”

Du Yunluo was stunned, only listening to the first half of the sentence, she thought that the old lady was talking about Yao Ba and Jin Huan's troubles, and as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, the old lady was talking about Mu Lianhui undoubtedly.

Wu Lao Taijun's heart determined that Mu Lianhui was involved.

Why?

What Mrs. Wu knew was obviously that Mu Yuanmou and the Lian family were plotting to kill Mu Liankang and her heirs, why did Lao Taijun even question Mu Lianhui?

Mu Lianhui was young back then, and it was said that Mrs. Wu would not count those wrong things on Mu Lianhui's head.

Just because Mu Lianhui has a "yin and yang weirdness" in this life and doesn't listen to her words, do you think she will use this trick on Jin Huan?

Is this the wisdom of the old man, or does Mrs. Wu know something?

Du Yunluo didn't dare to be sure, and she couldn't ask Mrs. Wu directly, so she could only press it in her heart for the time being, and said: "Jin Huan just talks nonsense, there is no evidence, she and the township gentleman's aunt and sister-in-law are not on good terms, this is known to everyone, just listen to her a few words, Cining Palace will not believe it." ”

Mrs. Wu smiled bitterly, she wanted to say, as long as you have the heart to search for anything you have done, there will always be traces.

The wind has left a sound, and the geese have left traces.

But in the end, she didn't say this sentence.

When Mu Lianxiao returned to Shaoxi Garden, Du Yunluo was sitting on the Luohan bed and was distracted.

"Yunluo," Mu Lianxiao called her, and when she looked up in a daze, she couldn't help laughing, "What about Brother Yan and Brother Yun?" ”

Du Yunluo replied with a smile: "Brother Yan said that he wanted to see Brother Xian'er, and he went to the Lanyu Academy, and Brother Yun was at his mother's place." ”

Mu Lianxiao bowed, went in to freshen up briefly, and came out to talk to Du Yunluo again.

Du Yunluo said about the things in Cining Palace: "The Queen Mother is not very happy, it seems that there are too many messy things these days. ”

"There are some errands in the midyear festival, and it doesn't sound good to say it."

This time, the midyear festival is also enough toss.

Yao Ba died in Rouge Hutong, Sun Qiniang was almost pushed into the water by Ye Jinzhi, these things were transmitted to Cining Palace one after another, how could the Queen Mother be happy?

It's Zhongyuan again, and Zhongyuan has an accident, which is extremely unknown.

Du Yunluo has personal experience, in the middle of that year, Du Yunnuo burned her hair, Du Yunying got started in order to save her, if it was better on weekdays, at most, she didn't look at the surrounding situation and was implicated, but in the end, she was a sister, and she was kind to her sister, and she could get a few good words.

It's a pity that it's Zhongyuan.

Du Yunying discussed half of the kiss, and there was no more follow-up.

Sun Qiniang is the niece of the queen's mother, from a noble background, but she can't escape the rumors, besides, the family that can be in-laws with the Sun family must also be a good match.

Give a dog a bad name and hang him.

"I just think that the Queen Mother's dissatisfaction is not so simple." Du Yunluo pondered and said what she thought in her heart, "Today, I have found fault with the two families in front of me, and I was also quite dissatisfied with the Zhenguo Mansion before, or in other words, the Queen Mother was not very satisfied with many princesses and hairpins. ”

The meaning of the Queen Mother is probably exactly what the Holy One means.

Mu Lianxiao comprehended Du Yunluo's words, and her eyebrows furrowed: "I only want to do something to Shu when the saint wants to do it, could it be that the saint has to drag the nobles in the capital into the water together?" ”

"Have you already done it to Shudi?" Du Yunluo's eyes widened.

Mu Lianxiao didn't hide it from Du Yunluo, and said to him carefully: "Just the first two days."

An article by the Emperor of the Kingdom of the Emperor of the Wine Song was criticized by the Holy Lord as bullshit, and the article of the Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, the Holy Lord said that he was old and confused, and the preface and words of the things written were not right, and there was no three-percent level when he was young.

Lord Song was in charge of the Guozijian, and the Ministry of Rites was in charge of the imperial examination, and the saint scolded them for delaying talents, and he lost his temper.

In the end, it was decided that the officials of the Guozijian and the Ministry of Rites should each submit an article, and the saint himself would decide which ones were talented and which ones were mediocre. ”

Du Yunluo was surprised.

Don't look at the official position of the Guozijian sacrificial wine is not high, but it is an extremely respected official position, and the Guozijian is the yearning of students all over the world.

In addition, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, who is in charge of the imperial examination, is said to be an old fool, and the candidates who have failed in these years are not going to be lively?

Du Huaili was appointed as the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, Du Yunluo naturally didn't worry about his father's talents and articles, but he didn't know why he suddenly ......

"Why is this related to Shudi?" Du Yunluo was puzzled.

Mu Lianxiao explained: "Master Tu Zhongtu, the official of the Ministry of Etiquette, was born in the Tu family in Jiangcheng. ”

Jiang Cheng Tu's family is the Shu family whose name is the lord of Nanyan County and who has colluded with King Rui.

"Just for one Langzhong?" Du Yunluo pursed her lips, "It is inevitable that the teacher will move the crowd." ”

"Not only that, there are still in the Guozi Prison," Mu Lianxiao's fingers hooked Du Yunluo's hand and said, "The saint wants to move is Lord Taibao Gao, and Lord Song is Lord Gao's protΓ©gΓ©. ”

Du Yunluo's face turned pale, and her body stiffened slightly.

Taibo Takabuchi Taka Taka Lady.

This name is deeply rooted in Du Yunluo's heart.

In his previous life, Shi Shiren moved Gao Yuan with his article and became Gao Yuan's grandson-in-law, and since then he has risen steadily and risen all the way.

In this life, Shi Shiren naturally does not have such an opportunity, and Gao Yuan has also become a nail that the saint wants to remove. (To be continued.) )