Chapter Ninety-Two: Be Honest and Honest

On this trip to the Red Courtyard, Sima Jingling and Ah Pu also gained a lot.

Not only did they find the owner of the golden hairpin, but they also got answers to many questions directly from Wei Lan, which was already a very good harvest for Sima Jingling and Ah Pu.

The two of them got up from the lotus pond and headed for the west gate.

The slave bustard did not deceive them.

As soon as they got out of the west gate, Sima Jingling and Ah Pu saw an inconspicuous carriage parked across the road, and Qiulan was sitting in front of the carriage.

Seeing Sima Jingling and Ah Pu, Qiulan waved to them in the carriage, and then jumped out of the carriage, trotted all the way over, greeted Sima Jingling, and asked her to walk slowly to the carriage, and then stepped on her feet and boarded the carriage.

As soon as Sima Jingling boarded the carriage, she saw Mrs. Lin sitting in the carriage.

Mrs. Lin didn't know what she had been taken by the people of the Red Courtyard alone, and the expression on her face was very complicated.

Seeing that Sima Jingling had come back with Apu, Mrs. Lin gave way to her position, and then stopped talking to the two of them.

Seeing this, Sima Jingling raised her eyebrows, but instead of immediately asking Mrs. Lin what happened, she motioned to Qiulan and asked her to drive the carriage.

Sima Jingling didn't ask for a coachman, and they didn't need a coachman in the first place.

Even though they are not natives of the capital, after these days of wandering and comparing with the map of the capital they obtained, they have been able to move freely within the capital, not only will they not get lost, but they also know many paths that ordinary people do not know.

The carriage, led by Qiulan, slowly walked out of the radiating area of the Red Courtyard.

The hustle and bustle of the lights just now seemed to be all gone away at this moment, leaving only the cold.

Except for the Red Courtyard, there are really no wandering people or hawkers in the city at night, after all, Wei Jing's control over the night in the city is still very strict.

The crowd didn't want to get into trouble, so they simply avoided it.

Sima Jingling and them, of course, don't want to cause any trouble.

They all walked on the deserted path, and even in such a quiet environment, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of cars running over the road became unusually clear, but there was no search for anyone along the way.

After Sima Jingling, Ah Pu, Night Sparrow, Night Crow and the others felt that there was no one around them, Sima Jingling stopped the carriage.

They planned to drop the carriage here, and then headed for a secret residence of Steward Zhu.

Steward Zhu seems to have communicated something with Mrs. Lin, and his attitude towards Sima Jingling and the others is not as resistant as at the beginning.

He had a cautious expression on his face, carefully observing the situation around him, and did not appear to be in the slightest attempt to escape or move the rescuers.

Steward Zhu is obviously familiar with this kind of thing.

He went around three times and five times, and the road they walked with Sima Jingling was even more secret than the map that Liu Ru gave them at the beginning.

I don't know how Steward Zhu recognized his stronghold in the dark night, against the very similar buildings around him.

He expertly navigated the various paths, and finally came to a stop in front of an inconspicuous mansion.

There are still some weeds and moss in front of the mansion, and it looks like it has not been occupied for a long time.

However, Steward Zhu first squatted down, looked at the weeds and moss in front of the door, and after confirming that no one had come, he stepped over the weeds and moss, opened the door, and took out a tool from inside.

He carefully loosened the soil from the ground, and then took out the earthy stone with moss and weeds and carried it to the courtyard.

After all this was done, Steward Zhu let Sima Jingling and a few of them walk in.

Later, Steward Zhu filled in the soil in front of the door and closed the door.

Everyone didn't know why, but suddenly they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Steward Zhu said to everyone apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to trouble everyone." But I'm used to that, after all, it's always right to be careful. ”

Sima Jingling nodded, indicating understanding,

"Steward Zhu is so careful, there is really no problem. We should also learn from Steward Zhu and pay attention everywhere in our lives. ”

After listening to Sima Jingling's words, Steward Zhu wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

Sima Jingling smiled,

"Don't pretend to be so nervous, shouldn't we be open now? I think after passing through the things in the Red Courtyard, you should also know something about me. So now, shouldn't we take this opportunity to talk openly and honestly? ”

Hearing this, Steward Zhu secretly glanced at Mrs. Lin, and then laughed the same,

"That's naturally as it should be, as it should be."

Although Steward Zhu's smile looks a little flattering and a little fake, in fact, judging from his entire performance, he is actually very willing to talk in his heart.

Steward Zhu took Sima Jingling, Ah Pu and Mrs. Lin into the main house together.

After Steward Zhu asked a few people to sit down, he hurriedly prepared tea, so that when everyone was talking, they could have something to moisten their throats at the right time, so that everyone could say what they wanted to say and what they wanted to ask.

I don't know if Steward Zhu comes to this place often, but Steward Zhu treats this mansion very carefully, for example, in this mansion, Steward Zhu specially dug a cellar.

"I still have some ice stored in the cellar, so it's just the right time to cool the tea.

Of course, the tea I have here is not ordinary tea, because Mrs. Lin knows some pharmacology, so I also learned a little from Mrs. Lin, and configured such a tea suitable for use in this extremely hot weather, to dissipate the heat we experienced in a day. ”

When Sima Jingling heard this, she lowered her head and tasted it first.

They Nan Yuguo actually have this kind of tea specially for the summer heat, but compared to the cup of tea made by Steward Zhu, it is still a little worse than the taste.

It may be because they are too delicate in Nanyu, and this medicinal tea has to be screened and rinsed many times, resulting in the final medicinal tea losing some of its original fragrance.

On the contrary, it was Steward Zhu's cup of tea, which looked extremely simple, and it unexpectedly met Sima Jingling's appetite.

She smiled and praised Steward Zhu a few words, which made Steward Zhu a little proud, that is, at this time, the little unknown barrier between Steward Zhu and Sima Jingling seemed to have been broken.

The smile on Steward Zhu's face was a little sincere.

He looked at Mrs. Lin, and then said to Sima Jingling: "Since the girl wants to talk openly and honestly, let's express our sincerity first." Strictly speaking, we do have something to do with the great prince who died tragically that year, but it does not belong to his old department. "This trip to the Red Courtyard, Sima Jingling and Ah Pu can be regarded as very fruitful.

Not only did they find the owner of the golden hairpin, but they also got answers to many questions directly from Wei Lan, which was already a very good harvest for Sima Jingling and Ah Pu.

The two of them got up from the lotus pond and headed for the west gate.

The slave bustard did not deceive them.

As soon as they got out of the west gate, Sima Jingling and Ah Pu saw an inconspicuous carriage parked across the road, and Qiulan was sitting in front of the carriage.

Seeing Sima Jingling and Ah Pu, Qiulan waved to them in the carriage, and then jumped out of the carriage, trotted all the way over, greeted Sima Jingling, and asked her to walk slowly to the carriage, and then stepped on her feet and boarded the carriage.

As soon as Sima Jingling boarded the carriage, she saw Mrs. Lin sitting in the carriage.

Mrs. Lin didn't know what she had been taken by the people of the Red Courtyard alone, and the expression on her face was very complicated.

Seeing that Sima Jingling had come back with Apu, Mrs. Lin gave way to her position, and then stopped talking to the two of them.

Seeing this, Sima Jingling raised her eyebrows, but instead of immediately asking Mrs. Lin what happened, she motioned to Qiulan and asked her to drive the carriage.

Sima Jingling didn't ask for a coachman, and they didn't need a coachman in the first place.

Even though they are not natives of the capital, after these days of wandering and comparing with the map of the capital they obtained, they have been able to move freely within the capital, not only will they not get lost, but they also know many paths that ordinary people do not know.

The carriage, led by Qiulan, slowly walked out of the radiating area of the Red Courtyard.

The hustle and bustle of the lights just now seemed to be all gone away at this moment, leaving only the cold.

Except for the Red Courtyard, there are really no wandering people or hawkers in the city at night, after all, Wei Jing's control over the night in the city is still very strict.

The crowd didn't want to get into trouble, so they simply avoided it.

Sima Jingling and them, of course, don't want to cause any trouble.

They all walked on the deserted path, and even in such a quiet environment, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of cars running over the road became unusually clear, but there was no search for anyone along the way.

After Sima Jingling, Ah Pu, Night Sparrow, Night Crow and the others felt that there was no one around them, Sima Jingling stopped the carriage.

They planned to drop the carriage here, and then headed for a secret residence of Steward Zhu.

Steward Zhu seems to have communicated something with Mrs. Lin, and his attitude towards Sima Jingling and the others is not as resistant as at the beginning.

He had a cautious expression on his face, carefully observing the situation around him, and did not appear to be in the slightest attempt to escape or move the rescuers.

Steward Zhu is obviously familiar with this kind of thing.

He went around three times and five times, and the road they walked with Sima Jingling was even more secret than the map that Liu Ru gave them at the beginning.

I don't know how Steward Zhu recognized his stronghold in the dark night, against the very similar buildings around him.

He expertly navigated the various paths, and finally came to a stop in front of an inconspicuous mansion.

There are still some weeds and moss in front of the mansion, and it looks like it has not been occupied for a long time.

However, Steward Zhu first squatted down, looked at the weeds and moss in front of the door, and after confirming that no one had come, he stepped over the weeds and moss, opened the door, and took out a tool from inside.

He carefully loosened the soil from the ground, and then took out the earthy stone with moss and weeds and carried it to the courtyard.

After all this was done, Steward Zhu let Sima Jingling and a few of them walk in.

Later, Steward Zhu filled in the soil in front of the door and closed the door.

Everyone didn't know why, but suddenly they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Steward Zhu said to everyone apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to trouble everyone." But I'm used to that, after all, it's always right to be careful. ”

Sima Jingling nodded, indicating understanding,

"Steward Zhu is so careful, there is really no problem. We should also learn from Steward Zhu and pay attention everywhere in our lives. ”

After listening to Sima Jingling's words, Steward Zhu wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

Sima Jingling smiled,

"Don't pretend to be so nervous, shouldn't we be open now? I think after passing through the things in the Red Courtyard, you should also know something about me. So now, shouldn't we take this opportunity to talk openly and honestly? ”

Hearing this, Steward Zhu secretly glanced at Mrs. Lin, and then laughed the same,

"That's naturally as it should be, as it should be."

Although Steward Zhu's smile looks a little flattering and a little fake, in fact, judging from his entire performance, he is actually very willing to talk in his heart.

Steward Zhu took Sima Jingling, Ah Pu and Mrs. Lin into the main house together.

After Steward Zhu asked a few people to sit down, he hurriedly prepared tea, so that when everyone was talking, they could have something to moisten their throats at the right time, so that everyone could say what they wanted to say and what they wanted to ask.

I don't know if Steward Zhu comes to this place often, but Steward Zhu treats this mansion very carefully, for example, in this mansion, Steward Zhu specially dug a cellar.

"I still have some ice stored in the cellar, so it's just the right time to cool the tea.

Of course, the tea I have here is not ordinary tea, because Mrs. Lin knows some pharmacology, so I also learned a little from Mrs. Lin, and configured such a tea suitable for use in this extremely hot weather, to dissipate the heat we experienced in a day. ”

When Sima Jingling heard this, she lowered her head and tasted it first.

They Nan Yuguo actually have this kind of tea specially for the summer heat, but compared to the cup of tea made by Steward Zhu, it is still a little worse than the taste.

It may be because they are too delicate in Nanyu, and this medicinal tea has to be screened and rinsed many times, resulting in the final medicinal tea losing some of its original fragrance.

On the contrary, it was Steward Zhu's cup of tea, which looked extremely simple, and it unexpectedly met Sima Jingling's appetite.

She smiled and praised Steward Zhu a few words, which made Steward Zhu a little proud, that is, at this time, the little unknown barrier between Steward Zhu and Sima Jingling seemed to have been broken.