Chapter 171: Be vigilant
Chu Yuewan nodded and asked again, "Did you see Ju Ying and another guest come out that day?" Qinghong thought about it for a moment and said, "I saw her before I was taken away by the officers and soldiers. ”
The first moon was on the alert.
"But she was with our other sisters at the time, and there were no guests around."
Qinghong said, "It's quite strange, how can a guest come out after such a trip?" What's more, she is the only one by herself, and it is impossible to dry the guests in the house, and the drinks she eats are all sent in by others.
Although we had an accident that day, we really couldn't hear it, and the guests were all fine and unaffected.
Even Prince Su's house was lively. ”
After Qinghong finished speaking, he also understood what she meant: "Your Royal Highness thinks that there is something wrong with Ju Ying. ”
Chu Yuewan did not hide it: "I have a little doubt. ”
Qinghong shook his head: "I hearsay, it seems that Ju Ying is doing things for Grandpa Yun." ”
"Doing things for my uncle?"
"It's just a rumor, no one has seen it, and they don't dare to talk nonsense, it's just that the sisters occasionally talk about it in private."
Seeing that no one else came, the two of them sat more comfortably on the bed, and then said: "Our sisters in Kangle Fang have their own connections outside.
Only by catching a few big guest officers can you raise your own value and bring better guests.
So occasionally the guests need it, and we have to do things for others, and we all know it. ”
"Juying is an Oiran, and my uncle will see her a lot on weekdays."
"That's right, the little grandfather's banquet has always been on the cards.
If he didn't invite Ju Ying, it must have been Ju Ying's appointment in advance, but generally speaking, only the little grandfather decided in advance.
What happened that day, we don't know. ”
Chu Yue pressed the token in the evening.
The water in the recreation place is so deep.
If it's a little uncle's person, then it should be ...... Isn't it the person with the problem that Qiu Ming said? It seems that there is really no result in asking this question.
"One more thing comes to mind."
Qinghong suddenly said, "That Juying doesn't seem to be from the Central Plains. ”
"Huh?" I really didn't expect such an extension at the end of the first moon.
"She's supposed to be a true songr."
Qinghong said, "When a group of children from the north of Dagao entered the team, she was always bullied because she couldn't speak official language, and she spoke 'bird language'.
Later, we learned that it was not a 'bird language', but a true eulogy. ”
"King Jingjun's fief is very close to Zhensong Kingdom."
I remembered it late at the beginning of the month.
"Your Royal Highness, does Little Grandpa Yun know about this matter?"
"You know."
Chu Yuewan thought, "Little uncle...... You'll know everything. ”
Could it be that the little uncle knew that Ju Ying was a Zhensong person, so he asked her to accompany King Jingjun, who was very close to Zhensong, that day? I still can't figure it out.
When she was puzzled, the voice of the eunuch Ying Shun suddenly came from outside the door: "Your Royal Highness, the servant brought some food from the city!" The first moon let him in: "What to eat?" Ying Shun pushed the door in, stood without speaking, and gave Qinghong a color, Qinghong understood the meaning, and also felt that the early moon should not have the heart to learn the piano today, so he said goodbye and left with the pipa.
Chu Yuewan watched Qinghong go out inexplicably, Ying Shun suddenly lifted the lid of the food box in his hand, and took a letter to Chu Yuewan.
"Your Royal Highness, this is a gift from the Fuguo Mansion."
It should be dropped by.
"Fuguo Mansion?" Chu Yuewan immediately thought that it was her uncle, and hurriedly opened the letter to read it.
This handwriting is my uncle's! It's great, he can write, and he writes so well...... It should be fine! At the end of the first month, I calmed down and re-read the letter.
In the letter, Yun Jinshu said that he was no longer in serious trouble, but he did not disclose the specific situation of his illness to the outside world, so he hoped that Chu Yuewan would not say it.
In addition, I asked what scriptures are recited in the Sky Tower on weekdays on the evening of the first moon, and the time when the great teacher will leave the customs can be determined.
Finally, once again, this letter is to be burned after reading.
After reading it in the evening of the first month, she obediently threw the letter into the charcoal brazier.
"Your Highness."
Ying Shun suddenly knelt on the ground, "Slaves are guilty." ”
"What's going on?" Chu Yuewan couldn't imagine why he suddenly knelt down.
"Last time, His Royal Highness asked Aunt Hanxiang to ask the minions to bring the letterbox of the Skyscraper."
Ying Shun bowed his head and said, "The slave has been handed over to Grandpa Yun." ”
"Then Master's ......" Chu Yuewan was a little worried.
"Your Highness don't have to worry, the great master has not been out of the customs now, how can he release such a secret letter at will? The minion felt that there was a problem, so he went and handed it over to the Fuguo Mansion. ”
Ying Shun didn't explicitly say that he doubted the great teacher, so he found a reason.
Chu Yuewan doesn't hate him for having ideas, Ying Shun has always been very safe.
"Okay then, wait for Master to get out of the customs, and then talk about it."
There was no doubt about the early moon night.
She asked for a pen and paper, wrote a reply letter, and wrote a list of all the scriptures she read on weekdays, and the master would have to wait until Qingming to leave the customs.
Ying Shun took the letter and was ordered to leave the palace.
The first moon night also went out immediately, calling Hanxiang.
"What does Your Highness command?" Hanka has been waiting for her at the door.
"Let's go to the Latitude and Yard to see the pigeons."
Chu Yue said in the evening.
…… The carrier pigeon that was shot last time was raised for a few days by Mrs. Han in Jingwei Academy, and it was white and fat, and it was full of energy.
Except that I can't fly, there's nothing wrong with it.
Zhuang Han regarded this pigeon as his pet, and made a special trip to feed it every day.
"To be as chubby as I am."
The early moon evening stroked the smooth feathers of the pigeon and murmured.
"Yuning."
Zhuang Han hugged the pigeon and begged, "Can you bring this pigeon back to my house to raise?" There should be a lot of carrier pigeons in the skyscraper, right? This one has already injured its wings, and it will not be able to fly in the future, and it will not be able to deliver any more letters.
If the tower needs it, I can buy it with a little more money. ”
"You don't need to make offerings, just take them."
Chu Yuewan said, "There are so many carrier pigeons." ”
She took the pigeon out of Zhuang Han's hand and hugged it, gently opening its wings and looking at the bandaged wound.
"The injury was very serious, and I thought I wouldn't survive."
Zhuang Han said, "Fortunately, there is Mrs. Han's wonderful hands to rejuvenate, and it has been so good for a few days." ”
"Mrs. Han is so powerful."
Chu Yuewan was surprised, and the most powerful thing in my impression of Mrs. Han should be to beat my uncle's hand board in Qingfeng Pavilion.
She carefully examined the wound on her wing, which had been shot by Chu Sujing's arrow.
Then I looked elsewhere, and sure enough, I had gauze wrapped around my legs.
"What's going on here?" The early moon pointed to the pigeon's leg.
"There were also abrasions, and broken bones.
It should have fallen when it fell. ”
Zhuang Han said, "However, Mrs. Han said that there was another arrow wound on his leg. ”
"That should have been shot by Brother Eleven."
Chu Yuewan said, "I've picked up other arrows outside, and there are also shaved off letter ropes." ”
"Isn't it your arrow?"
"It's possible."
Zhuang Han hurriedly asked the pigeon to come back and hugged it, stroking it while chanting it: "This lucky star general is so terrifying, a light arrow is not finished, and another one is shot."
We coo, but we don't want to fall into her hands again. ”
Chu Yuewan lay on the table in distress and confessed: "Goo-goo-goo, I didn't mean to...... I don't know how it works. ”
They looked at the pigeons in the Qingfeng Pavilion for a while, and suddenly Chu Sujing walked in, glanced at the pigeon, and raised her eyebrows disdainfully.
"Stewed or roasted?" Chu Sujing looked at Chu Yue and asked.
Zhuang Han was angry and couldn't rush at her, holding the pigeon and not speaking.
"Sold."
Chu Yuewan said and grabbed Zhuang Han's hand, "Hanhan took the pigeon and asked me for a year's squirrel fish." ”
"Blackmail you."
The first Su Jing is incredible.
"Hey."
The first moon smiled at her.
"Why did Lord Jing come to Qingfeng Pavilion today?" Zhuang Han was in the mood to speak.
Chu Sujing has always ignored her, and today there is Chu Yuewan who is not easy to mess with, so she said: "I was looking for Mrs. Han, last time I fought with those men, he confiscated my saber, I want to take it back." ”
"Why did Jing'er fight again?" The first moon asked in the evening.
"They don't know what to do."
Chu Sujing was stingy, "You have to come and provoke me." ”
"It's a courtesy, and the horse's fart is slapped on the horse's hooves."
Zhuang Han whispered to Chu Yuewan.
The first moon night is helpless.
After a while, Mrs. Han of Qingfeng Pavilion came back from outside, saw Chu Sujing, and immediately understood, and took off the half-arm-long small saber from his waist.