Chapter 84: Secret Words [Asking for a Monthly Pass]
As the carriage galloped, the cold wind whistled by.
Jiu Gongzi's voice was low and soothing, as if he was just learning from others and an inconsequential sentence. But the inquiring look in his eyes was unmistakable.
Lowering her eyelids, Xie Jiang didn't speak, she knew that Jiu Gongzi's words were just an introduction, and what she was going to say next was the main topic.
"Do you still remember the three people of Yuanshan, Fengtai and Dongcheng who went to the Wisteria Courtyard to steal sea pearls?" The Ninth Prince's eyes finally turned away from Xie Jiang's right hand. Squinted at the flashing trees outside the window, and said idly: "The distant mountains saw you designing Xueji." A despicable Ji man, why do you and Zige see it in your eyes. Well? ”
After this sentence, the faint "um" faintly had a strong coercion meaning.
Xie Jiang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. It's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's angry.
Pursing his lips, Xie Jiang's dark and big eyes looked directly at the Ninth Prince, and said softly: "The Ninth Prince's thinking is too much." In fact, I designed Xue Ji, and it was the Ninth Prince who caused me trouble. Saying this, Xie Jiang sneered.
The Ninth Prince turned to look at Xie Jiang's face.
On Xie Jiangying's white and pink cheeks, two small dimples appeared. However, against her calm and waveless black eyes, there was an indescribable sarcasm and contempt.
Jiu Gongzi's eyes dimmed, and he said indifferently: "Go on." ”
If you have to be suspicious of this and that, then tear it apart and make it clear. Xie Jiang made up his mind in his heart, but he still had a little smile on his face, and said softly: "I haven't noticed Xue Ji yet, but I'm just punishing her slightly." Later, a few people in the distant mountains went to steal sea pearls, and Xue Ji saw it, and this woman was ready to use the mouth of a slave woman to accuse me of having a private meeting with a man ......at night. ”
"Ahh Xie Jiang didn't finish his sentence, and Jiu Gongzi suddenly raised his face and sneezed out loudly.
After sneezing, the ninth prince looked calm and light. Slowly, he took out his handkerchief, wiped his nose, and then looked at Xie Jiang. He said lightly: "This concubine died by himself." If you are bullied, you can't spare her, right? ”
This person even wipes his nose very leisurely and elegantly. Xie Jiang gave him a disdainful little look and said softly, "Later, I asked Xinyue to go around her room. Childe also knew that the voice of the new moon was the same as that of a man. So...... The charge of privately meeting a man fell on her head. ”
Thinking of Xinyue's figure and voice, Jiu Gongzi couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and asked lightly, "What happened later?" Why did my son Ge remember it again this time...... Sent her home? ”
Asked this. The ninth prince seemed to feel that something was wrong. According to the family's consistent practice, the Ji people who make mistakes are the same as slaves and maids, Xue Ji has committed such a big ugly thing, even if Wang Yan cares about her face and doesn't kill her on the spot, he will send someone to deal with the matter secretly in private, why not only did he save her life at this time, but also sent her home? Isn't this Ming Huanghuang letting others know that he is wearing a green scarf on his head?
The ninth prince stared at Xie Jiang.
After thinking for a moment, Xie Jiang said softly: "Uncle obviously has something else to mean by this. He didn't know. Xu is afraid of being heard. ”
Most of the slave women in the king's mansion were from their own family. There is no uncertainty about which thread is connected behind these people, and which master is leading. Wang Yan pretended to use Cui's to hint at reminding him, firstly, to spread what he was going to say, and secondly, to show that his side was not very safe.
Obviously, the Ninth Prince also thought of this. I just thought about it but didn't speak. Lowering his eyes, he saw that on the table in front of Xie Jiang, the blue and white tea cup was empty, so he continued to put it on.
The tea soup is bubbling into the blue and white porcelain cup, and in the rising water vapor, Jiugongzi's eyes are indifferent and indescribably comfortable. As if I just wanted to hear it...... Listen to Xie Jiang.
"A Hime-man. How can there be a home? Xie Jiang didn't look at Jiugongzi, his eyes turned left and right, and suddenly stared at Jiugongzi, and asked softly, "I know." My aunt has already gone to Xinxie Mansion, hasn't she? And the ninth prince knows, right? ”
The eyes of the ninth prince condensed on Xie Jiang's slightly flushed cheeks, and he said in a low voice: "Hmm." "Yes.
After receiving the affirmation, Xie Jiang explained in a soft voice: "Uncle knows. The ninth prince knew that his aunt had gone to Xinyu, not to leave home in anger. When he says this, he wants you to doubt, the first half of the sentence deliberately leads you to doubt, and the second half of the sentence is Xueji...... and family is the focus of my uncle's words. ”
"Hmm...... This Ji person, was sent by Gao Yangjun? After pondering for a moment, the ninth prince said idly: "Send her home...... Is it to return it to Gao Yangjun? ”
"When I left, my uncle had already locked up Yukihime." Xie Jiang's brows furrowed, and he suddenly spread out again, and said softly, "Uncle will not send Xue Ji back." What he wanted to say was...... Xue Ji has a relationship with Gao Yangjun. But Xue Ji was born in Gaoyang Mansion, and almost everyone knows it, and he still said ....... ”
The carriage swayed, and tea spilled from the desk. Jiu Gongzi raised his hand and knocked on the wall of the car, and whispered to Tie Jian: "Slow down." Hearing the answer outside, he turned his face, looked at Xie Jiang and said, "Don't worry, it's a long way, don't be in a hurry for a while." Let's drink a cup of tea to warm up. ”
The tea in the blue and white porcelain jar has long been cold.
Glancing at Xie Jiang's pensive little face, Jiu Gongzi raised his hand to take the teacup, splashed half of the residual tea through the window, and then lifted the clay pot again. In the carriage, there was only the "gurgling" sound of tea soup pouring into the porcelain cup for a while.
After a long while, Xie Jiang took a long breath, took a sip of the teacup, and said softly: "That day in the back garden, I deliberately penetrated her foundation, which made her frightened and disgusted, and then gave her a chance to buy Mama Han." ”
At this time, Xie Jiang suddenly mentioned this matter, as if it had nothing to do with Wang Yan's words. Jiu Gongzi lowered his eyes and dialed the charcoal stove, saw that the flames were red and burned, and then hooked his lips and smiled: "The old woman next to you, can she also buy it?" And then? ”
"She rewarded Mama Han with hardware." Thinking of the situation when Mama Han rummaged through the wardrobe, and then simply stripped Xue Ji's clothes, and then pinched the gold ingots and threw them around, so that she could see the situation, Xie Jiang was secretly amused.
Laughing in his heart, Xie Jiang's tone of voice came out with a faint smile: "While she was asleep, Mama Han took out a roll of cloth from her." There is only a ...... with pointed ears and round eyes drawn on it Birds. ”
Hearing this, Jiu Gongzi suddenly raised his eyebrows, instantly hid the surprise in his eyes, coughed, and asked slowly: "What about the scroll of cloth?" Didn't you take a closer look? ”
"In order not to startle the snake, I asked Mama Han to send the original back." Xie Jiang glanced at the ninth prince, this person seemed to be a little concerned about the cloth...... Thinking about it in his heart, Xie Jiang's face was not half revealed, and he still said softly: "At that time, I told Mama that in addition to Gao Yangjun, Xue Ji may have another proprietor. ”
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PS: I finally drank Laba porridge in the evening, although it was a bit late...... Have a nice day, loved ones