Xue Mingrui nodded, "The matter was found out last time, and the things involved are all closed next door, and what is on the table is the confession they drawn, you can take it." ”

With that, Xue Mingrui moved the calligraphy arranged on the table to Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan looked at the details above, analyzing each item, how to plan, who was the joint, and how much silver he got...... Everything but the kitchen sink. Such a detailed list also involves so many people, and no three, four, or five ordinary people can't do it, and once these come out, those who confess will not get good fruits, which not only offend the main family, but also offend the Duanwang Mansion, and even provoke the Weiguo Mansion.

After parting in the morning, it was only five or six hours, and in the evening, all the interrogations were sorted out, and Jiang Lan had to look at this cousin with admiration.

Outsiders are the sons of the British Mansion, and they are the hope of the Xue Mansion. In Jiang Lan's opinion, compared with the eldest cousin, the second cousin's ability to strategize everything is really breathtaking.

My cousin is amazing, but Jiang Lan is sincerely grateful from the bottom of her heart for doing this.

"I'll take care of these, and I'll go to Dali Temple tomorrow to complain." Jiang Lan sorted out the manuscript, put it in the placket of her clothes and kept it closely, and then put the dishes and chopsticks in place.

"I haven't eaten before I came, so I ate some snacks at my grandmother's, and now I can't eat these dishes, but my cousin wants to eat more with me." Jiang Lan added a piece of Xue Mingrui's secret crystal sauce duck to Xue Mingrui, "Taste it, listen to the third cousin, my cousin once praised this thing." ”

Xue Mingrui looked at the crystal sauce duck in the bowl, and did not raise his chopsticks, he really had no appetite.

But it was not good for his cousin's good intentions, so he took two mouthfuls.

may have seen that he didn't have much appetite, and his cousin didn't clip it twice.

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, then continued to plane the food, and after swallowing it slowly, she said, "School"

After that, the two never spoke again, but ate the rice in the bowl and the nearest dish opposite.

Sanmu, who was sitting in the carriage back to the house, gnawed on Jiang Lan and specially asked him to talk about the whole crystal sauce duck, but his eyes glanced at Jiang Lan, the master who was sitting on the side and looking out of the window.

Put the half-gnawed duck back on the plate, wiped the greasy hands with the handkerchief in the sleeve in the dark of the three eyes, looked at Jiang Lan opposite and asked, "Master, have you encountered anything unhappy?" Do you want to listen to the poor way, uncertainly, the poor road can tell fortunes and solve doubts. ”

Jiang Lan, who was originally looking out of the window, heard this, withdrew her head, sat up straight, and then closed her eyes.

The three eyes on the other side felt a little embarrassed, so he patted his chest, "Master, although you are very powerful, but you have a specialization in this art industry, and I am still very sure of fortune-telling and solving puzzles." ”

Jiang Lan opened one eye and looked at the obvious oil finger prints on Sanmu's clothes, and secretly approached the carriage.

"Forget about fortune telling, I think you've been getting more and more level recently, 'there is a specialization in the art industry', well, not bad, otherwise, I'll take you with me when I go to Guozijian in two days, I'm really worried that I don't know who to bring, it's good to look at you, you can draw symbols, presumably the words are passable, and the future articles will depend on you."

When he heard this, his face blushed halfway.

Such philosophical words, where did he sum it up, it was all nagging in front of him by the yellow book system in his head, and over time, he habitually purred his mouth.

"Master, this talisman is okay to make a formation, this is to follow you to the national prison of Nalaoshzi, that is not a shame for you, don't you go, don't go. What kind of rich boy or poor scholar are they, which one of the scholars is not a teenager, I am in my thirties, and it's okay to tell fortunes and do white things for others to eat and die, isn't this a bit too much to be a scholar? ”

Sanmu asked tentatively, now he has figured out a little Tao, this is a big thing, the prince of the world must be right, but this thing always feels so obedient, as if he doesn't understand the world, as if he has never experienced it.

"'Falling'? What does that mean? Jiang Lan's other eye also opened, and she looked at Sanmu suspiciously, "It doesn't seem to be a good idea to hear you." ”

At a glance, he knew that the opportunity to turn over and sing had come, and he patted his chest and explained, "Master, this 'fall' is faceless." A man can't be faceless, a soldier can be killed, can't be humiliated, aren't you? ”

Jiang Lan nodded, "It really can't be humiliated." ”

Just when Sanmu was happy, Jiang Lan's words changed, "But this is going to the Guozijian, and the scholar can also learn, and when the time comes, you can hear that the most learned person in the whole world will have a subset of scriptures and history, isn't this what everyone dreams of?" Besides, I'm not asking you to be a scholar, isn't your dress a joke for nothing, and it's feasible to be an entourage? If there is something to do on weekdays, it is convenient to get there with you. ”

When Sanmu heard this, he saw that the prince was so important, and he suddenly became energetic.

"Sanmu must go to the soup and die without giving up, and he will die with all his might, and then he will ......"

Jiang Lan closed her eyes again, adhering to the tenet of "out of sight is clean", closed her eyes and recuperated.

Back at the house, Jiang Lan immediately went back to her yard.

Qingli took the scroll of painting that Jiang Lan took out of his arms, "This is?" ”

"Just keep it and give it to me tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Childe."

"Gu Cheng can't come out?" Jiang Lan went to one coat and changed into another.

Qingli, who was pulling the drawer outside the screen, replied, "Well, Gu Xiang is in his room." ”

"Well, I'll go over it."

Pushing open the door, Jiang Lan walked in.

Gu Chengbei was kneeling beside a Jiaowei piano, looking at Jiang Lan coming, and smiled slightly.

"It just so happens that I can play the piano."

If Jiang Lan wasn't there, Gu Cheng wouldn't be able to play the piano, and the sound of locking the room would lose that taste, if it wasn't locked, I was afraid that the entire mansion would think it was haunted.

Jiang Lan sat casually on the cushion next to him, quietly listening to the gurgling flow pouring from the green fingertips, he was already a jade boy, and he went to that enchantment, but he felt a little more natural.

"Are you a fox?" It's so good-looking.

Jiang Lan blurted out, and when she realized it, she stopped the next sentence.

At that moment, the piano note slipped a degree, but unfortunately Jiang Lan, who was a music idiot, didn't know the difference, and felt the same as before.

As soon as it was closed, Gu Chengbei got up and sat down beside Jiang Lan, pouring a cup of tea for her very well, and moving the snacks she liked to eat in front of her.

Jiang Lan looked at all this, although she was a little puzzled, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"What happened today?" Gu Chengbei also poured himself a glass, and then went straight to the point.

"I'm afraid Gu Xiangzai has been there for thousands of years, right?" Jiang Lan asked.

Gu Cheng, who was dressed in a white coat and dragged the ground, looked at Jiang Lan and frowned.