Qinglan raised her eyes and glanced at Wanwan, and said, "A few days ago, the news that the thirteenth elder brother came back from Hangzhou, Fujin should know about it, right?" ”

Yinxiang has carried out many explorations in Hangzhou. Among them, all the useful news was sent back to the capital to Wanwan and Yinyu.

Wanwan knew a lot, so she nodded and asked, "I know I know." But what is it about that you mentioned at this time? ”

Why did Qinglan start to learn to sell guanzi? Wanwan was a little anxious in her heart, but she still suppressed her tone.

"It's about Song Chen's deputy, who is a little restless." Qinglan looked at Wanwan and said, "This person has a distant old watch, who came to the capital a few years ago to make a living, and then entered the Lin family as a steward. ”

"A few days ago, the steward suddenly died violently. It is said that he was poisoned to death. Lin Saijiu's family was already scattered, barely gaining a foothold in the capital, and as soon as this matter came out..."

Speaking of this, Qing Lan glanced at Wanwan, sighed, and said, "It is said that there has already been an impeachment of the Lin family by the imperial history. ”

Wanwan already understood what Qinglan meant.

The warmth and coldness of people are even more obvious in a place like the center of the political whirlpool like Beijing. Lin Saijiu's family was glorious in the past, and there were many relatives and friends.

Even some of them did not leave after they were defeated. But now that the Lin family has made matters worse again and been impeached again, it is really unknown what the future will be.

It's just that what is Qinglan's intention in talking to herself about this?

Although the relationship between the Lin Sacrifice Restaurant and the Chen family is very good, Qinglan is because of this, so she thinks that for the sake of the Chen family, she will help the Lin family?

But Qinglan didn't know that she was Chen Wanwan. Shu Shujue Luo Wanwan knew about this, I am afraid that there would be no room for help.

Could it be that it has something to do with Song Chen's deputy?

"What's behind this?" Wanwan continued to ask Qing Lan and said, "Didn't you say that Song Chen didn't know about this at the beginning? ”

"What kind of road is this person under him?"

Qing Lan saw that Wanwan thought of the key place, so she also explained: "Now we don't know what kind of path this person is. However, the Thirteenth Elder Brother has already arrested him. ”

"Isn't the thirteenth elder brother already on his way back to Beijing?"

Wanwan frowned and asked, "On what grounds were you arrested?" ”

"Prostitute." Qinglan said: "Crime, as long as you want to find it, you can find it." Now, what the thirteenth elder brother means is to help the Lin family first. ”

"They may have other reasons for attacking the Lin family. The death of this steward is only a superficial phenomenon. ”

Wanwan raised her eyebrows and nodded.

It seems that the thirteenth elder brother should have gotten some key information in Hangzhou. I just don't know what kind of secret this person brought back to the capital is hiding.

Qing Lan finished reporting the matter, and she had already gone back here.

Wanwan walked aimlessly in the yard and came to the bottom of the pomegranate tree again.

It's been a while since the strong man went back, and Qing Lan has been staring, and there is no news coming back. She's just... I seem to have forgotten to ask.

"Fujin is here."

Just when Wanwan was in a daze, Xiuyue on the side walked over. Holding a book in his hand, he said to Wanwan: "The slave maid found a book that Fu Jin asked me to find before." ”

Wanwan took the book and looked at it, and found that it was a book she had asked Xiuyue to find before. It's just some idle and trivial daily trivialities.

When I was a child, Wanwan saw it and thought it was quite interesting, so I rummaged through it from Eniang. I thought about it all of a sudden, and I wanted to see it. It's a pity that this book is not famous, and Xiuyue searched for a while to find it.

"Let's put it there for now, I'm going to..."

Wanwan just wanted to say that she didn't have much to read this book at this time, but suddenly something came to mind.

"Go and call Qinglan over!"

Wanwan suddenly knew how to solve the family matter of the Lin Sacrifice Wine.

After half a cup of tea, Qinglan, who was about to go out, ran over in a hurry. With a gust of wind, he came to Wanwan and asked, "Fujin, what's the matter?" ”

"The matter of Lin Saijiu's family, just say that the housekeeper embezzled public funds, and after being discovered, he committed suicide in fear of sin."

Wanwan said: "You don't need me to say how to do this, you should know." As for the imperial history that impeached the Lin Festival Restaurant, you can also go and find out. ”

In the name of the Fourteenth Elder Brother's Mansion, he went out to explain the situation to this person, as long as he knew a little bit about the current situation, he knew what to do.

"Gotcha!"

After Qinglan answered, she ran out again.

Wanwan looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Sai Restaurant, it seems that she should go if she is free.

In the evening, the sunset hangs in the sky, and the fiery red is very beautiful. Wanwan watched from the window, and after sitting quietly for a while, she took up the pen and wrote a letter to Steward Chen.

mentioned the person under Song Chen who was captured by the thirteenth elder brother. Let Steward Chen, Hao Sheng stare at Song Chen's next moves.

Something happened to the people under him, and I don't know what he would do? If he is related to the events of the past, I am afraid that the people under him will be more cautious when the things are exposed.

The person who will be promoted to fill the vacancy in the future may also be a key figure.

But if Song Chen has nothing to do with what happened back then, then what he has to do now is to thoroughly clean up the people under his hands.

Under his hands, there can be no more chaos.

Hangzhou.

On the edge of the West Lake, Song Chen stood in the pavilion, looked at the long bridge in front of him, and sighed.

"It was the minister's lack of rule that led to such a thing." After Song Chen sighed, he looked at Yinxiang who was standing beside him.

The expression on Yinxiang's face did not change in particular, but said, "Lord Song does not need to be discouraged. The human heart is unpredictable, and it is not so easy to detect. ”

Speaking of this, Yinxiang turned his head slightly, testing Song Chen's reaction.

Song Chen didn't react, and even the expression on his face didn't change in the slightest. just nodded, and said in a flat tone: "The minister remembers." By the way, is the thirteenth elder brother leaving early tomorrow morning? ”

"Hmm." Yinxiang said: "Leave early tomorrow morning, and Lord Song doesn't need to send him off." This time I will go back to Beijing, and I will send someone to investigate the matter here in Hangzhou. Please also cooperate with Lord Song. ”

"That's as it should be." Song Chen nodded, and the two of them were silent for a while before Yinxiang left.

Yinxiang walked out far away, but a little guy beside Song Chen couldn't help but speak: "Thirteenth elder brother is like this, doesn't he want to meddle in your affairs?" ”

Song Chen didn't speak, but turned his head and glanced at the little guy with a smile.

The little guy suddenly shivered all over his body, and cold sweat broke out. Only then did I realize that I had said the wrong thing.

"My lord—" The little guy opened his mouth, trying to defend himself. But when he looked at Song Chen's eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"I remember, your son was just born?" Song Chen asked to himself, and without waiting for the little servant to answer, he said, "There is still a lack of a steward in the Zhuangzi, so you can bring your wife and children over tomorrow." ”

"Yes—" The little guy responded, trembling.

Song Chen still looked at the West Lake and felt the breeze in front of him.

The people around him seem to need to be cleaned up again.