Early the next morning, Changshou got up early and went to Gaofu with Tong Jia's warrant to get a waist card, saying that his family was sick and wanted to go out of the house to visit. After leaving the Yongwang Mansion, Changshou looked left and right to see no suspicious people, and then turned his footsteps and went to the Lianjun Palace.

After the gatekeeper reported, Changshou was able to enter, and saw Yinyu in the side hall, and it happened that Yinyu was also there, and when he came in, the two stopped talking, and Yinyu raised his chin and asked, "Is there anything your master asked you to come here?" ”

Changshou snorted and said: "The master asked the slave to tell the eighth master that the letter has been received, as long as he finds something useful, he will immediately come to tell the eighth elder brother, please rest assured." ”

Yin Yu nodded noncommittally, and a far-reaching smile hooked up at the corner of his lips, "What else?" Your master sent you out on purpose, not just to tell me this, right? ”

Changshou's heart trembled, this eighth elder brother is really as shrewd as the master said, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to hide it from him. Thinking like this, he already said: "Yes, the master still has one more thing he wants to ask the eighth master to fulfill." ”

Yin Xi played with the lid of the tea cup and said with a smile: "Let's hear it." ”

Longevity was quiet, and what Tong Jiashi taught himself to say before the future was 1510, "The master said that she and Fu Xianggong have been separated for several years, and she is quite worried, but she is in the palace so she has not been able to see it, and now he knows that he has to be taken care of by the eighth master, and he is very relieved." The master also said that she would go to the Old Summer Palace to live temporarily in a few days, and wanted to take this opportunity to listen to Fu Xianggong's singing again, hoping that the eighth master could fulfill the master's wish. "As early as when Concubine Yang Yi pointed out Tong Jia's family to Yinzhen, Yinzhen had secretly put Fu Congzhi under house arrest just in case, so Zhou Yong couldn't find Fu Congzhi, and he couldn't determine whether the rumors were true or false.

"Finished?" Yin Yu asked with a smile, and after Changshou nodded, he threw the lid of the tea cup on the mouth of the cup, making a soft sound, "Go back and tell your master that Fu Congzhi is not in the capital, so she is afraid that it will be difficult to fulfill her wish for a while." ”

Changshou didn't want him to refuse with such words, so he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and was stunned for a while before he said: "Then can you bother the eighth master to let Fu Xianggong enter Beijing, the master really wants to see Fu Xianggong again." ”

Yin Xi disapplievously brushed the silver-blue robe trimmed with gold threads, stood up and said, "There are always opportunities, why rush for a while." He no longer gave Changshou a chance to continue, and went straight to the guests to be sent off.

Although longevity is unwilling but helpless, others speak lightly, even if they strive for it will not be useful, fortunately, the master has expected such a result before coming, so he arranged the back hand in advance, hoping that this back hand can be successful.

And said that Changshou did not leave after leaving the Lianjun Palace, but hid aside, and when he saw Yinyu come out, he hurriedly followed, and when he came to a rare alley, he walked a few steps quickly, ran to Yinyu, who wore a royal blue embroidered eight-treasure group pattern, and said to a thousand children: "The slave asks for peace to the ninth master, and the ninth master is auspicious!"

"Is that you?" Yin Yu recognized him at a glance and said suddenly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Changshou took a breath and said: "The slave knows that the Ninth Master is a Bodhisattva, so he has the courage to ask the Ninth Master for mercy and fulfills the master's only wish." ”

"You mean Fu Congzhi?" Yin Yu frowned and said, "Didn't the starling brother say that Fu Congzhi is not in the capital, even if you ask me again, it's useless." ”

"Whether he is in the capital or not is just a matter of the second master's words, the master knows that the eighth master is wary of her, so he refuses to let her see Fu Xianggong for some reason. But the master really didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to see Fu Xianggong and listen to his singing again, after all, they knew each other. Seeing that Yin Yu was silent, he followed again: "The master has tried to investigate the death case, and I believe that I will get the news soon." The master said that as long as the second master can let her fulfill this wish, she will do things for the second master wholeheartedly in the future, and the Yongwang Mansion will have no secrets in front of the two masters. ”

"Oh?" Yinyu raised his eyebrows slightly, listening to the words of longevity, Tong Jiashi seemed to be willing to do things for them in the future, instead of being coerced like now, it would be best if it was really like this, but he intuitively felt that things were not so simple, not to mention that dealing with Yinzhen was not good for Tong Jiashi, why did she suddenly change her attitude?

When Yinyu asked each other about this, Changshou hesitated a little, and after a while, he said: "Don't hide it from the ninth master, in fact, the master has never forgotten Fu Xianggong......

This sentence alone is enough, I think that Tong Jiashi remembered the old love and joy in the past, and moved her mind, what likes to listen to him sing, what to see again, it's just an excuse, the real reason is that she wants to renew the old relationship.

Thinking of this, Yinyu gradually showed a smile, hasn't the fourth child always been self-conscious and rigorous? If he knew what his expression would be if he was cuckolded, it would be very exciting, and he really couldn't wait to see it.

What can make Yinzhen sad, Yinzhen will naturally not let it go, not to mention that if Tong Jia's family really does the best thing, then the handle she holds in the hands of the starling brother will be even deeper, and she will never want to get rid of it for eternity.

Thinking like this, Yin Yu felt a little relieved in his heart, and thought for a while: "Since this is the case, then okay, I will let Fu Congzhi return to his original troupe, as for how to enter the Old Summer Palace, it is your master's business." ”

Changshou was overjoyed, and said again and again: "Thank you for the success of the Ninth Master, the master will definitely be grateful for the kindness of the Ninth Master!"

In this way, the matter was settled, and Yinyu put Fu Congzhi, who was under house arrest in the suburban garden, back to the Chaoyun Opera Troupe, but still sent people to keep an eye on him at all times to avoid accidents.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, Tong Jiashi packed up her things and went to live in the Old Summer Palace temporarily, just the day before entering the garden, she had already spread the entire Chaoyun Opera Troupe under the pretext of wanting to watch the play, and everything was as she imagined.

The only thing that displeased Tong Jia's was that she was not the only one who entered the garden, Ling Ruo also said that she was going to the Old Summer Palace after learning that she was going to the Old Summer Palace, so it seemed to have triggered a chain reaction, Nian's, Guerjia and others all said that they had never been to the Old Summer Palace and wanted to have a look; At the end of the day, there were more than ten cars, and all the women in the house who had some grace went to the Old Summer Palace.

With so many people, it is never a good thing for Tong Jiashi who wants to do something in secret, but this is her only chance, and if she misses it, she will never be able to catch it in the future.

At that time, on the way to the Old Summer Palace, Ling Ruo and the Guerjia clan sat in a slowly moving vermilion oil-walled carriage, and the carriage was slightly stuffy exposed to the warm light of the broken golden autumn sun.