Bi Zhi'an's face turned pale.

After being silent for a while, he asked, "Lord Wen also suspects Qiu Xian?" Otherwise, you won't let Zhenjiang stare at him. ”

"Xia Guan actually can't see through the hatred." Wen Zifu replied very frankly.

Obviously, he is much older than Qiu Xian, and he has been trained in officialdom for so many years, and he has seen a lot of people of all kinds, but Wen Zifu is still confused when he looks at Qiu Xian.

On the way to Beijing, Wen Zifu and Wen Yan talked about envy several times.

The two have several ideas, but they still have too little contact and understanding of Qiu Xian.

Bi Zhian held his forehead and said, "I can't see through Qiu Xian, he has been my nephew and son-in-law for several years, and he lives in Beijing and moves around a lot."

Enthusiastic, outgoing, respectful to elders, and kind to others, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

I sometimes wonder if I'm wrong about him......

Rao'er's death was really an accident, but in terms of future arrangements, Qiu Xian did not do well enough.

Now, I have to check on him again, and I have to find out what he's been doing in the last few years. ”

Wen Zifu said: "If there is anything that needs to be done, my lord should order the officials." ”

Bi Zhi'an bowed his head and didn't immediately explain anything to this case, only let him do the work that Shuntian knew first.

Wen Zifu pushed the door out and looked for someone to take over the affairs.

The officials waiting outside, with sharp eyes, saw Bi Zhi'an's face through the door that opened and closed, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Lord Bi's face was like a thunderstorm in June, and he slapped the table again just now, and the two of them were afraid that they would not have a good conversation.

If Wen Zifu did something wrong in the future, Master Bi would definitely not save face for him.

Don't think that if you follow the path of Lord Huo, you will be able to have a smooth ride in Shuntian Mansion.

On the other hand, Wen Yan said to Cao's family, called a sedan chair, and left Yanzi Hutong.

The sedan chair walked steadily, and the familiar Beijing accent came from outside, and Wen Yan sighed for a while.

She walked through these streets many times.

Before she was young and entered the palace, when Mrs. Xia was free, she would take her out, sugar gourds, sugar paintings, noodle people, she could buy whatever she liked.

After entering the palace, there were fewer opportunities to go out, and when Princess Cheng'an went out of the palace, he also sat in the carriage and hurried by.

After marrying Huo Yixiao, she is much freer, but many of the shops on both sides are different from when she was a child, and she looks strange.

Just like her, who is used to seeing the street scene of Beijing more than ten years later, she is also a little unfamiliar when she looks at the shops that are now doing business in full swing.

When the sedan chair stopped, the old lady opened the curtain, and Wen Yan came back to his senses.

There was no plaque on the house in front of me, the door was sealed, and the carved lantern was broken, hanging on the door, and it could not be dropped.

This is the former home of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan had a sour nose, the seal could not be opened, she and the old lady walked around the outer wall for half a circle, found an unattractive seat, turned over one after another, and jumped into the house.

There are few people in the family, the house is not big, and there is a total of one entry, but the mother is very warm.

There is a half-person high water tank in the patio, raising a few fish, supporting a grape trellis, it is comfortable to enjoy the cool in summer, and there are seven or eight kinds of flowers, my mother is good at raising flowers, it is very good-looking.

And now, in front of Wen Yan's eyes, a hole was broken in the water tank, the water and fish in it were gone, the grape trellis was overturned, only the dead leaves remained, the flower pots were broken, none of them were complete, only moss emerged from the cracks of the bluestone slabs.

It's only been a year and a half, and it's become this dilapidated picture.

With red eyes, the old lady turned out two small sticks from the side room, and wiped them vigorously with a handkerchief.

Wen Yan sat down beside the grape trellis, holding a twig in his hand, and paddling on the ground.

It was getting dark.

The old lady did not disturb the banquet until the night breeze swished, and she persuaded softly: "Girl, it's not too early, it's time to go back." ”

Wen Yan shook his head.

The old lady asked again, "What is that girl sitting here, wondering?" ”

"I'm thinking," Wen Yan paused, "thinking about how many enemies I have, and how I want to take revenge, there has to be an order." ”

The old lady was stunned, and for a while, she didn't know if Wen Yan was telling the truth, or if she had just asked, so she casually thought of an answer to fool her.

Revenge, the girl must want to take revenge, but sitting here and thinking about it, can you figure it out?

In the darkness, a figure crossed the courtyard wall and landed lightly in the courtyard.

The old lady exclaimed in surprise, pointed at the figure, and her eyes widened.

Wen Yan also looked over.

Smack.

Someone came and lit a fire fold, and the firelight reflected the facial features, it was Huo Yixiao.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yan stood up and said, "At this hour, Xiao Ye came from the palace?" ”

Huo Yixiao glanced at Wen Yan and asked rhetorically, "Do you know the time?" ”

He didn't think about the time at all when he saw Wen Yan.

The clouds are thick at night, there are no stars and moons, and it is dark at least, and she is still staying here, thanks to her.

I couldn't stand the cold in the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, and the capital had not yet started spring, so I didn't know when it would snow, so Wen Yan dared to sit outside.

Huo Yixiao looked up and down.

It's a loss, it's tightly wrapped!

It's also too tightly wrapped, and I really don't know how cold I wear less, so I went home early and gray, where will I still be here.

Wen Yan knew that he was wrong, and he didn't have a hard mouth, he looked around, and if you held on, I would talk about his attitude left and right.

Huo Yixiao saw it in his eyes and laughed.

The little fox is still a little fox, a thief and a thief.

He simply sat down and asked, "Do you want to know how many enemies there are?" In what order? ”

Wen Yan blinked, but she didn't expect that Huo Yixiao heard the conversation she had with the old lady just now, so she simply said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "I'm afraid that it will scare Xiao Ye when I say it, it's too much, it's a long list." ”

Huo Yixiao scoffed.

Something could scare him.

Zuo is just those people, important ministers of the court, brothers of the Zhu family, in front of the power, who can still be a "good person"?

"And who are you going to target first?" Huo Yixiao said again, "Fang Qichuan? Wellcomber? ”

These two families were inquired by Wen Yan from Huo Yixuan.

Wen Yan shook his head and said, "Envy." ”

Huo Yixiao: "Who?" ”

"Envy," Wen Yan repeated, "Lord Bi Zhi'an's ex-nephew and son-in-law, Lord Bi is still haunted by the death of his niece. ”

Huo Yixiao had no impression of this, and he didn't know that Qiu Xian was this person, and when it came to Qiu Min, he barely had a memory of being a "capable minister".

Wen Yan told the story of the road to Beijing.

Huo Yixiao couldn't help frowning: "You suspect envy, and you still take the initiative to make friends?" ”

Bold and reckless for four words, Wen Yan held it steadily.

Wen Yan said: "Lord Huo recommended my uncle to enter the Shuntian Mansion, and my uncle always has to show some performance, and he has to give Lord Huo a long face." ”

Huo Yixiao looked at Wen Yan in surprise: "Do you still remember this?" ”

Wen Yan smiled, looked at Huo Yixiao for a moment, and said, "As for me, I don't just hold grudges. ”

She remembers it well.

All the kindness to her, she remembers.

Huo Yixiao was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

It's okay, it's better than just remembering silver.