Zhuo Yilan wanted to continue to study the organ box, but he remembered that there was still a piece of information about Lin Zijin that he hadn't read, so he went to find it and flipped through it.

"It's from the Marquis of Qingyuan again?" Zhuo Yilan was cold.

Chu Lange took the information in his hand and checked it, and the content recorded was not much, "The son of the Marquis of Qingyuan? The biological mother was a Tongfang and died on the day of childbirth, was Mrs. Qingyuan Hou who bought the midwife? ”

There is not much content on the information, but it is written very realistically.

For example, Mrs. Hou of Qingyuan wanted to kill with a stick, and she kept it intensively for the first few years, but Lin Zijin showed a lot of intelligence since he was a child, and the effect of stick killing was not good, so Mrs. Hou changed her strategy and ignored and suppressed. The lady in charge wants to suppress the concubine, and the slaves below will naturally follow suit. It's not easy to grow up safely at such a young age. At the age of fourteen, he had an accident and fell off his horse, and it was the horse that caused the manipulation.

Half a year later, Lin Zijin used the excuse of going out to study and never returned to Beijing.

Chu Lange said: "There are a lot of dirty things in the house. ”

"It's the Marquis of Qingyuan, this person is too romantic." Zhuo Yilan was disdainful, "If he treats his wife well, how can he have a restless house?" ”

Chu Lange was surprised, "Are you complaining about Mrs. Hou?" ”

"I'm despising the Marquis of Qingyuan."

Is there a difference between "......"?

Chu Lange was stunned for a moment.

Referring to this Qingyuan Marquis, Chu Lange remembered something again, "Last time, it was the Marquis of Qingyuan who ran for Qi Hai, and your people have gained something from staring at him for so long?" ”

"He's still the same as before, obsessed with calligraphy and painting." The people sent by Zhuo Yilan have not found anything, "I arranged someone to talk to him, and the Marquis of Qingyuan said that he would run for Qi Hai because he was entrusted by someone, but who entrusted him, the Marquis of Qingyuan refused to say whether he was alive or dead." ”

The temper of those Qing Gao literati came up, and they were very stubborn.

No matter how much you threaten and induce, if you don't say it, you don't say it.

Chu Lange asked again: "What about Qi Hai?" How about in the South? ”

"At present, I have been conscientious, loved the people like a son, and done several practical things for the people." When Zhuo Yilan said this, his heart was complicated. Qi Hai is indeed a rare talent, and he can be called a good official when he is an official.

Why does such a person have to work for King Duan?

The two men were silent for a moment.

Chu Lange somewhat understood Zhuo Yilan, and when he saw that talents could not be used for himself, that feeling was quite depressing.

Zhuo Yilan took the information in her hand and put it in the corner of the desk, "Achu, you haven't said it yet...... How can I get to know the language building today? also met Lin Zijin. ”

"It's the ...... I met today" Chu Lange told the story of meeting Lin Zijin, and did not hide it, "I accidentally bumped into it twice in one day, and it doesn't seem deliberate at all, it's really ...... Destined. ”

"How do you know he didn't mean to?" Zhuo Yilan felt that the word fate was used very inappropriately.

Chu Lange said: "That cheap little uncle was present twice. ”

At first, she was also suspicious, but Nangong Qian's appearance broke her idea.

At that time, it really didn't seem like it was deliberate.

Because her visit to the tavern was temporary, she never mentioned it to anyone at the entrance of the street.

Chu Lange looked at Zhuo Yilan with a calm gaze, and said with a serious face: "I went to visit the prince at night, and I didn't want to tell you, but look like this...... You seem to have someone to keep an eye on me. ”

Zhuo Yilan: "......"