633 Shake it

That's right......

He has been most concerned about the prince's affairs recently, and it is rumored that he has to spend time in the palace every day, so he may know something!

Xu Wanxi thought about it, and was about to turn around and walk out in a trance.

"Where is the girl going?"

The maid hurriedly followed and said, "It's still snowing outside, the girl wants to go out, and the slave will bring you a cloak first." ”

Xu Wanxi came back to her senses when she heard the voice.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I don't go out, I just walk around the house. ”

Even if she wanted to inquire with him about the news, how could she come to the door to see him in person at this hour.

At this time, Aunt Lian, who had just finished telling the little maid to inquire about the second son's return, turned back from outside the hall.

"Come with me to the study and write a letter for me."

Xu Wanxi commanded, and walked straight in the direction of the small study.

The wind under the corridor was so cold that she wanted to shrink her neck, but the rules developed by the girl of the family told her to just take a few steps with bated breath.

"I wonder who the girl is going to write to?"

After entering the study and holding the lamp, Aunt Lian asked in a low voice.

The girl is reluctant to write herself, and it is somewhat taboo to think about it.

"That Xie Yushi who often comes to our house as a guest." Xu Wanxi said: "I'll ask him about the specific situation in the palace - inquire about Zhen Zhen's current situation." ”

Compared with what the second brother inquired about and what she heard from others, she always felt that what Xie Yushi said should be more credible.

After all, this is a very serious person.

Aunt Lian listened, nodded and went to grind.

After the letter was written, it was put into the envelope, but Xu Wanxi thought of it again.

In the end, the things in the palace are being discussed in secret, but they dare not mention it in the open, and it should be inconvenient for officials to talk about it casually......

Although Xie Yushi has some friendship with her family, the origin of this friendship is that Xie Yushi saved Jing'er.

Therefore, using this friendship to set up news, it seems to be a bit self-righteous and big.

"Hmm...... Take out the letter and add a few words. Xu Wanxi said to Aunt Lian again: "Be sincere...... You have to look like you're begging. ”

With that, he went back to his room and took out a porcelain vase from his bedroom.

This is the last time she accidentally injured her leg, and the medicine that Zhen Zhen brought to her is very useful.

I heard that a few days ago, he was beaten outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, and now he limps and wants to enter the palace-

It's winter in the end, and if you fall ill, let alone be an official, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to marry a decent daughter-in-law.

……

In Xie's mansion, Xie Qianzheng threw a letterhead into the brazier casually.

Although His Highness's handwriting was too good, and he deliberately wanted to frame it, it was obviously not the time.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the study from the outside.

"Come in."

With permission, the door was pushed open, and a servant walked in and said respectfully: "Childe, someone sent a letter over, but his identity was not revealed." The man also said that he hoped that Gongzi would reply to the letterβ€”he was still waiting outside the mansion for now. ”

Unidentified identity?

Xie Qian frowned slightly and took it.

took it apart and looked at it, and subconsciously frowned.

Just after reading His Highness's handwriting, I can't help but feel a little ruinous at the moment.

It should be written by the next personβ€”β€”

When I saw the signature, I was surprised.

"I also sent a bottle of medicine." The little guy said cautiously: "Since the origin is unknown, the villain should take it for someone to test, right?" ”

Xie Qian stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me."

The little servant handed it over and said, "It should be Jinchuang Medicine, and this bottle is somewhat similar to what Master Zhang sent before." ”

Xie Qian took out the cork, poured some medicinal powder between his fingers, and smiled silently.

Where there is similarity, it is clearly the same medicine.

It is indeed a rare good medicine - the second girl of the Dingguo Mansion is very attentive to asking people to do things.

Xie Qian turned around, came to the bookcase, and wrote a reply.

The little servant took the letter and walked out of the study, and closed the door.

Xie Qian casually wanted to throw the letter into the brazier, but halfway through the action, but after a meal, he took it back.

Not because of anything else.

It's really this letter, and it's a little funny.

Those words of earnest plea are added later, which shows the intention of the person who instructed his subordinates to write letters.

He hadn't wanted to laugh like this in days.

Therefore, it is better to keep it to relieve boredom.

So, Xie Yushi put the letter, along with the bottle of Jin Chuangsan, which was not needed at all, into the secret compartment behind the bookshelf.

……

The next day, the sky began to lighten.

Outside the city of Tai'an, a large shelter tent with temporary settlement made the originally empty and quiet wilderness lively and noisy.

The snow was still falling outside the tent, only the disobedient children came out to play and play, and most of the people hid in the tent to avoid the cold.

However, due to the lack of charcoal, the braziers in many tents have begun to fail, and many people are dissatisfied.

Some people even began to speak out and tried to send their servants back to the city to fetch charcoals, and the servants clashed with the officers and soldiers who were guarding nearby and did not allow the people to leave.

Tai'an Prefecture is quite wealthy, but now that it has been nearly a year, the people have suddenly been forcibly evacuated to this wilderness, and no one can be happy.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Did you hear about it, saying that it was the prince who said that we would move in Mount Tai, what a joke! ”

"Mount Tai is a sacred mountain, since I was born, I have never heard that Mount Tai will also move! These nobles just toss around with a casual word......"

"Don't talk nonsense, the Quan Governor's Mansion is a good official who loves the people like a son, and the court is also thinking about our safety......"

"Bullshit is safe, seeing that it is going to be the New Year, I came out like this, and I didn't say when I would be able to go back, I am afraid that I will freeze to death here!"

"I'm still in a hurry to go back and feed the pigs, so I hope that these two pigs at home will have a good year!"

The crowd sighed in a hurry, and the rude ones cursed secretly.

There are even more pampered female dependents, who are cold and unaccustomed to eating coarse tea and rice, or lose their temper, or shed tears, and those with worse temperaments simply sprinkle their anger on their subordinates.

The prefect of Tai'an, Quan Shu, sat in the tent, listening to the intermittent noisy words, and did not say a word.

Sitting next to him was Bao Zhangzheng.

Bao Zhangzheng's face was ugly.

"The people have been evacuated, and Bao Zhangzheng doesn't have to worry too much." Quan Shu couldn't stand the ugly old face, so he persuaded him.

"Yes......" Bao Zhangzheng's expression couldn't be more complicated.

He didn't want to worry, but he was poisoned ......!

And he didn't detect any signs of possible earth movements!

Even if the other party decides to detoxify him, how will he explain after returning to Beijing?

It is not enough to falsely pass on the holy decree, after all, it is the power given to him by the emperor......

But you can't escape the charge of making a prediction error.

However, this matter has made such a big fuss, and the people of the whole city are alarmed, but I am afraid that the whole Dajing is paying attention.

Thinking that he had worked hard in Qintian Prison to this age, he saw that he was about to enter the earth, and his reputation was about to be ruined!

The more Bao Zhangzheng thought about it, the more heartbroken he became, but when he thought of the degree of pain when the poison attacked, he really didn't have the courage to say "I would rather die than compromise."

Under such circumstances, he even began to abandon his conscience and think that it would be nice if he could really move.

Even if it means something, it's good to shake it up a little...... Tell him to make a mistake.

Bao Zhangzheng's words had just been heard in his heart, and suddenly he saw that the tea in the teacup in front of him shook slightly.