Chapter 42: The Hot Potato
After returning home, the two went straight to Yiqing Garden, and after Mu Siyan sent He'er and Ming'er away, she personally poured a cup of tea for Chen Jingsui, but unexpectedly he suddenly threw the booklet on the table and roared: "Ridiculous, bastard!" ”
After taking the booklet, Mu Siyan flipped through the pages one by one, she never thought that the water in Jiangbei's camp would be so deep, and she didn't expect that seventy percent of the silver taels that Yue Feng was greedy for ink were transported to the Yan Wangfu Villa, she looked at it and said in a sullen voice: "Lord Wang, it seems that King Yan's side is not peaceful." ”
"The people in the palace are complicated, and it is inevitable that they will be mixed into Beppu's eyeliner." Chen Jingsui walked to the door, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the maids and servants who came and went outside, and sighed: "Yan'er, in fact, my Anwangfu is not peaceful. ”
"Having said that, what is recorded in the booklet is confidential, and it is not something that ordinary people can hear." Mu Siyan held Chen Jingsui's arm, saw his solemn expression, and asked with a smile, "Lord Wang, what are you thinking?" ”
"Tenth brother, I once said that I had seen Changfei in Jiangbei Daying, but now that I think about it, the corruption case is very likely to be the end of the big brother, and Yue Feng is just a chess piece." Chen Jingsui sighed silently and said coldly: "The case within the case, heh, it's really painstaking." ”
The series of previous causes and future events, Mu Siyan was impressed by Chen Jingpei, people said that King Yan had courage and no strategy, but at the moment it seems that the rumors are not true, just thinking of this, but heard Chen Jingsui whispered: "The new staff recruited by the eldest brother seems to have some means." Mu Siyan saw that he was thinking a little, and smiled unconsciously: It turned out that there was a master to guide him, no wonder!
Leaning on a few points, Chen Jingsui asked absentmindedly: "Yan'er, you said that this hot potato, how should this king deal with it?" ”
"There are two ways to conceal and turn in, but ......" Mu Siyan saw him looking at himself, he looked completely confident, he knew a lot, and hesitated: "The prince is very smart, he must have the answer in his heart, why bother to test me?" ”
She saw Chen Jingsui stretch out his hand, smiled and put his hand on his palm, but was dragged into his arms hard, and her ears and temples grinded: "This king likes to listen to you." ”
"Lord Wang?" Mu Siyan only felt a slight itch in her ears, and shyly diverted the topic: "If you choose to turn it in, you will naturally not come forward in person, there is no need to tear your face and offend King Yan now, but is it a candidate?" Lord, have you ever considered it? ”
"Supervise the imperial history Qian Bin."
Mu Siyan wanted to take the opportunity to break free of her embrace, but she was hugged tighter, and she no longer struggled: "I have also heard of Lord Qian's reputation for being upright, and he is indeed a suitable candidate." ”
Turning her head to look back, she saw that Chen Jingsui was silent, and hesitated: "Lord Wang, have you ever thought about concealing it?" ”
"I've thought about it, but this matter is important, if this king hides it, the people behind the scenes will also find others." Chen Jingsui was silent for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Yan'er, this king heard that your father-in-law said that you are very good at copying?" ”
Mu Siyan suddenly understood, a smile flashed across her lips, she stood up and leaned over and said, "Then there is Lord Lao grinding ink." ”
"Willing to serve."
On the table, the four treasures of the study room were placed in order, and after the ink was polished, Mu Siyan took the pen to copy, and it took two sticks of incense to copy, and she dried the last few inks and handed them to Chen Jingsui, and asked with a smile: "Lord Wang, have you ever thought about how to hand it over to Lord Qian?" ”
"Draw the gourd the same." Chen Jingsui patted the book, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he shouted confidently: "Someone is coming." ”
Mu Siyan saw him muttering a few words in Chen Jian's ear, she picked up the original manuscript and handed it away, and after Chen Jian left, she asked, "Lord Wang, this?" ”
Taking the booklet, Chen Jingsui restrained his smile and said coldly: "This king hates being used as a pawn the most in his life, and he hates self-righteous people the most. Xingji, prepare horses. ”
"Miss, it's time for dinner." He'er looked around the house, but there was no trace of King An, and asked, "Where is the prince?" ”
"Gone." Mu Siyan heard He'er muttering there, she didn't understand, turned around and came to the round table, she knew in her heart where Chen Jingsui went, thinking of this, she sighed and shook her head, and muttered to herself: King Yan's favor is owed.