The sudden enlightenment after completing the math problem made Yinzhen feel good.

"I never thought that the people of Honglu Temple would dabble in so much."

Yin Zhen drank most of the glass of water, looked at Gu Qinghuan again, and said, "However, you are still smart." It's not easy to come up with such a complex topic. ”

"The slave and maid have also listened to Ama a lot, and they will learn it slowly, and it is just a process where practice makes perfect."

Speaking of this, Gu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he said: "In the early years, when Ama was still the secretary of Honglu Temple, he was very close to these things. ”

"I know the basics of the country where I lived, my customs and habits, my preferences, etc."

Yin Zhen bowed his head and agreed.

"Honglu Temple, as the first threshold for me to receive foreign guests in the Qing Dynasty, sometimes also symbolizes the face of the Qing Dynasty. It is indeed the right thing to do. ”

Yin Zhen said, and said: "It's just that you Ama was negligent back then, and I also heard about it." It's really... It's a little too careless. ”

People will inevitably make mistakes sometimes.

In order to avoid making mistakes, you should always be vigilant.

"The huge Honglu Temple, this is not something that the slave Ama alone can do everything properly."

Gu Qinghuan gritted his teeth and said, "What happened at that time, it may not be that all the blame should be placed on the slave Amma." ”

Yinzhen's expression moved slightly, and he was slightly silent.

"This matter, Huang Ama has already closed the coffin."

Yin Zhen looked at Gu Qinghuan and said, "It's not so easy to check if you want to check. And... Do you know who today's Honglu Temple Qing is good friends with? ”

"The slave doesn't know."

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

Yin Zhen said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now in charge of affairs, and Huang Ama will let him manage the affairs of the Ministry of Rites first. Honglu Temple is also under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites. ”

"And now Honglu Siqing has a bit of an in-law relationship with the prince."

Gu Qinghuan pursed her lips, a little unsure of how to answer Yinzhen's words.

If it is really about the prince, it is indeed not the current one who can look through old cases.

"The slave and maid understand."

Gu Qinghuan hung his head, inevitably a little sad.

It seems that there are a lot of things involved in her family.

"You don't have to be so sad."

Yin Zhen looked at Gu Qinghuan's lowered eyes, and for some reason his heart tightened slightly, and said: "If you Ama is really a talent, you won't have a chance to show it again in the future." ”

That kind of mistake may be covered up after a certain meritorious service in the future.

"The slave knows."

"It's not too early, so you can go back and rest first."

"Yes."

The next day, the sky was only slightly bright, and Gu Qinghuan felt that someone was coming to knock on the door.

"Miss Qinghuan, Miss Qinghuan?"

The knock on the door was very urgent, and even the voice of the conversation was very urgent.

Gu Qinghuan woke up when he heard the voice, his head was still a little dull, he first felt that the voice shouting at himself was very familiar, and after a while, he heard that it turned out to be Su Peisheng.

"Father-in-law Su?"

Gu Qinghuan hurriedly wrapped his clothes and went to open the door, and asked, "So early, what's wrong with Grandpa Su?" ”

In such a hurry, could it be that something happened to Yinzhen?

"In the middle of the night last night, news came from the Tong family, saying that Aunt Yuehua has been in poor health since she moved to Zhuangzi."

Su Peisheng's face was full of sadness, and he said, "It's just that Brother can't be empty these days." So, I want you and Miss Yaqi to go to Zhuangzi to see Aunt Yuehua. ”

"It's a little cold and gloomy today, and I don't know if it's going to snow again!"

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the sky. Indeed, it is gray.

At this time in the past, it seemed that the morning glow could be seen on the horizon.

It's late February, isn't it a cold spring?

"I see." Gu Qinghuan hurriedly agreed, and said, "You go and get busy with your first." I went to visit Aunt Yuehua in Zhuangzi, I know. ”

"That's good."

Su Peisheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, turned his head and walked away.

Gu Qinghuan hurriedly returned to the house, put on all the clothes, and went to pat Yaqi's door again.

Yaqi was about to get up at this time, Gu Qinghuan told everything in three and two times, and the two of them didn't care about breakfast, they ate steamed buns, and went to the gatehouse to set up a carriage and rushed to Zhuangzi.

The Tong family is very rich and rich, and there are many Zhuangzi.

Aunt Yuehua lives in a Zhuangzi far away from the capital.

It was sparsely populated, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and very quiet. In addition, it is also very close to the Fahua Temple, a century-old ancient temple near the capital.

It's a good place, it's just too far away.

The carriage rushed all the way over, and Rao is Gu Qinghuan and Yaqi on the carriage were almost about to vomit, and it took two hours to reach Zhuangzi.

"Two girls, here."

The coachman was obviously a little embarrassed as well.

After arriving in Zhuangzi, he took the initiative to set up his pedals and waited for Gu Qinghuan and Yaqi to come down.

He can't help it!

The master ordered to go over quickly, so he could only be wronged and wronged by these two girls.

"Qinghuan, are you okay?"

Yaqi resisted the urge to turn over the river and sea in her stomach, glanced at Gu Qinghuan, who was also on her side, and said, "It's okay to go down." Breathe in the breath of the forest, and you can also slow down. ”

"Hmm."

Gu Qinghuan smiled reluctantly, supported each other with Yaqi, and got out of the carriage.

After Aunt Yuehua fell ill, the Tong family invited a doctor to treat her, and everything was arranged, so naturally Gu Qinghuan and Yaqi didn't need to prepare anything here.

After entering the Zhuangzi, a magnificent wall that entered the eyes made people a little stunned.

It is worthy of the Zhuangzi of the Tong family.

Even in an inconspicuous place like the outskirts of Beijing, it is so luxurious.

"This way."

The little maid who led the way walked ahead, leading Gu Qinghuan and Yaqi through the winding verandah, and arrived outside a secluded courtyard.

There was a stove in the courtyard, and a man who looked like a doctor was seriously boiling medicine.

Someone came in, and he didn't lift his eyelids, still holding the fan in his hand, and fanning it mechanically.

Gu Qinghuan and Yaqi couldn't look at it much, so they hurriedly entered the house.

There are charcoal basins in the house, and the inside of the house is warm.

It's getting cooler today, and it's still very gloomy at the moment. Su Peisheng said that it was going to snow again, and he didn't know when it would really fall.

"Auntie, you just take a sip of porridge! This is the shredded chicken porridge I boiled on the edge of the stove this morning, it is sweet and delicious, and it can also nourish the body! ”

Tong Jiayue held a small bowl in her hand and sat on the edge of Aunt Yuehua's bed.

Aunt Yuehua's face is not very good, and she is not very interested in porridge.

"Who is this?"

Yaqi asked in a low voice.

Gu Qinghuan's heart jumped, and he replied, "This is the cousin of the fourth elder brother, Tong Gege." ”

Why did she come too?