Why? Why did King Wen'an plot against Yan Qi, he was just an "outsider" who didn't enter the royal jade and didn't enter the office.

If he moves, he can't bring half of the benefits to Ruzhou at all.

But the situation in Beijing is different.

At that time, Yan Qi was removed from his name in the emperor's heart, and after being questioned by hundreds of officials, the biggest beneficiary was Xinwang Yangu!

So she suspected that Yan Gu might have secretly communicated with King Wen'an a long time ago, and even reached a consensus.

He didn't even look at Yutangchun's account book when it was delivered to him, Jiang Lingran has been worrying about it for the past few days.

She frowned slightly, and said, "Brother, do you know what the prince and several princes sent?" ”

Is it possible to start with a congratulatory gift?

However, according to Yan Gu's cautious nature, there should be no handle left in this matter!

Jiang Ji drank tea, and shook his head when he heard the words: "I didn't inquire." Saying that, he wondered: "Why is my sister curious about this?" ”

Jiang Lingran shook his head with a smile: "Just ask casually." Changed the subject and talked about dinner

Yan Qi's two small shops opened very low-key.

Except for a few people around Yan Qi and the Jiang family brothers and sisters, there are not even superfluous people who know that this is Yan Qi's shop.

There is an extra dim sum shop called "Life Events" on Qinghua Street.

Sipingfang has an additional jewelry shop called "Flower and Moon Appearance".

Yan Qi invited Jiang Ji and Jiang Lingran, the two second shopkeepers, to take a turn.

Jiang Ji took the post and snorted coldly, shook his hand and threw it away.

Jiang Lingran looked at the post smashed in the flower garden, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

A few days later, she made a detour when she went out, and the carriage stopped at Sipingfang.

The curtain of the carriage opened a thin slit.

Qingyu looked at the four big characters on the plaque from a distance, her eyebrows were almost twisted, and she said speechlessly: "Is this name serious?" It can't be Qi Gongzi's casual nonsense, right? ”

Xiang Zhu said: "This is a bit of a look, Qinghua Street is called a life event, isn't it even more annoying." ”

Jiang Lingran eats the dim sum he bought from the "life events".

Listening to the two complaining about Yan Qi's naming technique, they pursed their lips and chuckled for a while.

Xiang Zhu saw that she was still in the mood to laugh, and said helplessly: "The girl is not afraid of losing?" ”

Of course, Jiang Lingran is not afraid.

Moreover, she felt that the names of the two shops were excellent.

To live is to eat, and eating is a major event in life, and that's right.

The flowers and the moon are also very appropriate, the girl's family loves to be pretty, just looking at the name of this store gave birth to the heart of patronizing.

Uncle Wen knocked on the wall of the car and said in a low voice, "Girl, it's been too long, let's go back." ”

Jiang Lingran covered the box, took out a handkerchief and wiped the frosting on his hands, and said softly.

The carriage moved, but it didn't take long for it to stop again.

Jiang Lingran thought that there were too many pedestrians, so Uncle Wen stopped in order to avoid pedestrians.

But I saw a piece of paper handed in from outside the curtain, accompanied by Uncle Wen's low voice: "Girl, the son sent it." ”

"Isn't Childe in the palace this time?" Xiang Zhu said strangely, took the paper and handed it to Jiang Lingran.

Jiang Lingran felt that the "son" in Uncle Wen's mouth did not refer to Jiang Ji.

When he went out, Uncle Wen has always been cautious, and this son, Jiang Lingran, thought about a person in his heart and unfolded the paper.

Xianghe Tea House.

There were four words written on the paper.

"Girl?" Uncle Wen whispered outside, meaning to inquire.

Jiang Lingran said: "Go to Xianghe Teahouse." ”

There was no sound outside, and the carriage moved again.

Jiang Lingran looked at these four words again, as if they were written in a hurry, and the last word "building" was written crookedly.

However, between the strokes, there is a clear and powerful edge.

Like him.

When he arrived at Qingwen Street, Xiang Zhu took out the hat.

Jiang Lingran took it and put it on, got out of the carriage, went directly to the second floor, and found a room in the back.

A cup of tea was drunk, and the people had not yet arrived.

Jiang Lingran was a little bored, pushed open the window, and looked down.

The door opened just then.

Jiang Lingran turned his head to look.

Just look at Yan Qi standing outside the door.

She crouched by the window, the broken hair in her ears was blown by the wind, and when she turned her head to look, the corners of her mouth naturally pursed into a smile, and she said softly, "You are here." Yan Qi's heart felt overflowing with warmth, walked in with a smile, sat down opposite her, and said, "Little girl, you are not small, you dare to come without four words?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that someone else wrote it to trick you?"

Jiang Lingran was stunned.

After receiving the paper, she guessed that it was him, and after seeing the Xianghe Teahouse on the paper, she was even more determined, and came here unsuspectingly.

yes, what if the letter was not written by him?

How could her guard be so weak.

Yan Qi saw that her face was afraid, and her smile became stronger for a while, her dark eyes were shining with lifelike light, staring at her, and her voice was soft: "It seems that I am someone you don't have to guard against." ”

said a rather proudly added: "Thank you for this supreme honor you have given me." ”

Jiang Lingran couldn't refute this, and saw that he was out of character again, so he said helplessly: "What is the son looking for me to do?" ”

"You're not going to see the shop, I'm afraid you won't find anyone to ask if you have questions, so I'm here to see you." As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea, added tea to her, and said, "Is there anything you want to ask me?" ”

Jiang Lingran didn't expect that he would secretly go to see it or be noticed by him.

Hearing him ask, he guessed that he must have been in the shop just now, or that he might have seen her carriage, no, he must have seen her carriage, otherwise he would not have let the messenger be delivered.

I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and said, "Who went?" I didn't go, I was passing through. ”

Yan Qi drank tea, and almost choked on laughter when she saw her arguing with her neck.

"Cloud cake, Chongming cake, spiced beans, small fried cake, begonia crisp, pea yellow."

Jiang Lingran was speechless.

The dim sum he said was all bought by her during the major events in her life.

Yan Qi saw the faint red on her face, pressed her elbows on the table, leaned closer, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?" ”

Jiang Lingran raised his eyes to look at him, lowered his eyelashes again, and nodded after a moment.

Yan Qi smiled and said, "It's good if you like to eat." As she spoke, she took out a hairpin from her bosom, put it on the table, and pushed it to her hand.

Jiang Lingran looked at it.

It is a magnolia flower silver hairpin.

She looked and looked at him.

Yan Qi had a casual smile on his face, and said not very deliberately: "The dim sum has been tasted, and the jewelry naturally has to be tried on." ”

As he spoke, he pushed it to her hand again: "The cheapest in the shop, no one has cared about it today." ”

Jiang Lingran pinched it up, looked at it and put it down: "You don't have to try it on, just look at it." He pushed back.

Yan Qi glanced at it, didn't touch it, didn't take it back, and asked her, "What have you done in the mansion these days?" ”

Jiang Lingran said: "I didn't do anything, just deal with some trivial things." ”

After Meng Zhipei's incident, Jiang Ji didn't dare to let her go out, and there was nothing in the shop recently, so she was lazy in the house.

Yan Qi nodded, and said, "Will it be boring?" ”

Jiang Lingran shook his head and said with a smile: "Qianqian often comes to accompany me." ”