"What a clever tongue."

Guangsheng looked at her, and suddenly felt that in terms of cunning and wisdom, the red note was really similar to Xiao Gu, and she was worthy of being a half-blood sister.

Thinking of the beautiful woman he missed in his heart, his expression was a little dazed and became softer, but the red note thought that his defense was effective, so he sat up straight and tidied up his scattered bun, "You just want to prove that my identity is false with this ridiculous reason-this kind of trick, my two stupid aunts have already used it, but I didn't expect that Lord Shen, who is dignified and guarded, is not as good as two ignorant stupid women!" ”

Her smug smile stopped in the next moment—Guangsheng pulled out an embroidered handkerchief from his sleeve, on which was embroidered with a delicate picture of a horse stepping on a flying swallow, although it was only a cluster of flowers, but it was also vivid.

"This is the real Miss Zhang's embroidery, and the needle and thread you embroider are absolutely completely different from it."

He threw the embroidered handkerchief in front of her, and the smile on the red note slowly converged, but soon expanded again, and finally laughed so breathlessly that she seemed to be crazy, she coughed twice, and then laughed softly: "Then please take a look at the embroidery of the concubine." ”

She took out the half-embroidered Songhe longevity chart from under the pillow, "This is embroidered for my mother, you can see which point of this needlework is different." ”

Guangsheng took it to the front of him and watched it carefully, but the more he looked at it, the more silent he became, the red note sat on the couch and looked at him, and saw that his face was sinking like water, and couldn't help but smile more sweetly - she didn't expect this, but fortunately, the first scene was not missing, and she learned Miss Zhang's embroidery method and the number of needle paths, and she could be regarded as having a seven or eight images.

"Sure enough. There are no flaws. ”

Guangsheng put down the needle and thread, and sighed: "You really came prepared, and your thoughts are deep and detailed. ”

"Lord Shen. I said it, I'm the real daughter of the Zhang family, and you slandered like this-"

Guangsheng interrupted the red note's pretense, and suddenly changed his words, "But no matter how clever and meticulous you are, the deceased has used her own way to leave us key evidence. ”

The red note was stunned. Unbelieving, "What? ”

"It's this embroidered handkerchief."

The red note smiled contemptuously, "The embroiderer has already compared. Do you still want to talk about it? ”

Guangsheng picked up the Xiupa again, and blew on the light in one breath, letting it shine under the light, "You can see clearly." Traces of the edges of this embroidered handkerchief. ”

Red Note opened his eyes wide and looked closely. I saw a blurry gray mark on the edge of the embroidered handkerchief - it seemed to be ...... Traces left by human sweat stains and hand pinching. Because it's so slight, people who don't take it seriously unless they have a habit of cleanliness.

"Miss Zhang is a Lan Xinhui person, she worked hard to hone her embroidery skills, is with admiration for her father embroidered this horse stepping on the swallow, the size of the handkerchief is slightly larger, is she wants to embroider after cutting into a small table screen, congratulations to her father on his triumphant return. And such thoughts of admiration are finally stifled alive by your intrigues and deceit—"

"She was strangled to death by you in the end. A weak woman was powerless to struggle, and at the last moment of her life clutched the embroidered handkerchief, and when you cleaned up the scene, you saw that there was no blood on the handkerchief, so you did not destroy it. ”

Guangsheng looked at the red note with blazing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhang was working at the time, and her hands were sweaty and stained with embroidery - usually embroiderers would not touch embroidery at this time, which was obviously an extraordinary accident. ”

"Jingyu is indeed a genius, but there is a truth, only years of experience can understand-that is, the lines of people's fingers are different in all kinds of strangeness."

Guangsheng's words shook the heart of the red note.

"The sweat stains on her fingertips have left slight marks on the embroidered handkerchief, if you are a real lady, then stretch out ten fingers and dip them in the ink, let me compare them one by one to see if they match!"

Guangsheng's momentum was like a rainbow, his face finally turned pale, his eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and couldn't speak.

"When this embroidered handkerchief is brought to Mrs. Zhang, your identity will be nowhere to be hidden-guess what the Zhang family will do to the person who killed his own young lady and occupied the magpie's nest?"

Hongjian was worried in her heart, raised her head to look at Guangsheng, the two looked at each other, she finally looked away with a weak heart, her voice was a little hoarse, "What do you want?" ”

"I said it, hand over the route map of the palace tunnel - you don't need to say that you don't know, since Jingyu asked you to answer, you must have seen it."

Hongzhi lowered her head, as if thinking about measuring, and after a while, she said, "If I say it, you must ensure my safety." ”

She blinked, revealing a sad smile that I saw pitiful, "Also, can you not reveal my identity for a while?" ”

There was a mist in her eyes, "I have gotten along with Mrs. Zhang like a mother and daughter, how can I bear to let her suffer this thunderbolt on a sunny day?" Lord Guogong is about to return to the court, at least until then, let me be her daughter for a few more days! ”

She looked at Guangsheng and was extremely resolute, "If you don't agree, I won't cooperate even if I die!" ”

After getting Guangsheng's assurance, she picked up an eyebrow pencil from the dresser and silently drew the line on the rice paper.

Guangsheng saw that she finally let go, so he also breathed a sigh of relief, in order to avoid suspicion, he took a few steps back and sat down, so he didn't see the vicious smile that was hidden when the red note bowed his head-

Everything is according to the plan of the first Jingyu......

After a while, Guangsheng finally got the map drawn on red paper, rolled it into a scroll and put it in his arms and was about to leave, but there was a commotion and screams outside the door.

"It's my mother!"

The red note jumped up from the couch, the admiration and surprise in his eyes did not seem to be fake, and he was about to go out in a hurry, but he glanced at Guangsheng in fear.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

There was a voice of questioning outside, and then Zheng Ran asked, "How did you do it, you let a foreign man break into Ling'er's boudoir!" ”

"Our Zhang family is also the first Xuanli important minister in this capital, and now in the middle of the night, someone broke into it like this, how did you people do it?!"

The voice was gentle but angry, and the servants and nurses outside were submissive, but Guangsheng knew that this sentence was for himself.

"There you go."

Guangsheng couldn't help but sigh a little soft-hearted - Mrs. Zhang's temperament has always been shrewd, capable and amiable among noblewomen, but her knees have always been empty, and she is so concerned about the red note, maybe at first it was to act for the two concubines to see, but after getting along for a long time, she really regarded her as her own daughter.

"Tidy up your appearance, you make up your own reasons, but remember, paper can't contain fire after all."

He then stood up, lifted the beaded curtain and walked out, saluted the Duchess who was anxiously under the porch, and then walked away. (To be continued.) )