After sending her husband away, Fuyi ordered Cuizhu to count the gifts, and opened the greeting card casually, but the payment was a complete stranger.

To say that as early as before getting married, Fuyi helped to take care of the affairs sent to the house, if she had seen the officials in Beijing and the princess, she would not forget, the name and surname of this family was indeed the first time to see.

I was wondering in my heart, and I was about to close the worship post, which seemed to be exquisitely designed, and after opening it once, it was difficult to close, and I could clearly feel it, as if there was a mezzanine.

Fu Yi Chang frowned slightly, took the post back to the bedroom, and used the hairpin to pick up a layer of paper on the surface, and sure enough, there was a letter paper falling out.

The unfolding letter is a completely unfamiliar handwriting, telling that the whereabouts of the gold and silver of the black money village have been found and the clear result is that the emperor sent people to collect wealth among the people, and this money bank also belongs to a branch of the Minglian sect.

At the end of the letter, there was a secret number of Yao Nian and Fuyi's agreement, and Fuyi's heart was tight, and the county lord really left people in the capital, and specially came to explain the result of this matter to her.

But Fuyi is very puzzled, such a casual gift, how can they ensure that they will be able to send the post to their hands, and this post is difficult to close again when opened once, if someone else inadvertently opened, first discovered the secret in the mezzanine, how is it good.

Cuizhu knocked on the door outside, came in after getting permission, and said: "The things have been put away, and someone from the other porter has come to tell you, saying that it has been checked once, and there is no omission, today is really careless, please spare the young lady." ”

"It's okay, just send it." Fu Yi said, "You go to the inner courtyard and ask, the old lady has a rumor of dinner." ”

Sending people away again, Fu Yi read the contents of the letter again, burned it in the charcoal basin casually, watched the paper turn to ashes, a thrill flashed in her mind, she suddenly became nervous, and unconsciously came to the door.

The maids and ladies in the courtyard are busy and busy, and they can recognize every face very clearly, and she can call everyone by name, but out of Qingqiu Pavilion, there are more than 200 domestic servants in this family, but I can't remember everything.

If she guessed correctly, the royal palace had planted eyeliner in their house, and it was impossible to determine when it would be helped, even if it was not directly the county lord's subordinates, it must be someone they could contact to ensure that this letter would be delivered to her without fail.

The county lord has no doubts about her trust, but ......

In front of the house on the left corridor, the people brought two large buckets of hot water in, and her husband was bathing, and he would be extra idle in the past two days, because the emperor and the prince were weighing the pros and cons, and they were just a chess piece in the chess game.

The emperor can abandon Zhu Rong, and the prince can also use him, and Brother Rong expects the best arrangement for everyone, but it is not what either of the two wants.

Fuyi turned around and looked at the letter that had long since turned to ashes in the charcoal basin, and she had been trying hard to find a way to send her family out of the capital and avoid the emperor's trouble.

But in fact, she ignored a very important thing, it is not only the emperor who is ruthless, but the prince can also sacrifice them for the sake of the world and the throne, even if the county lord has no such heart, but the prince may not think so.

Fu Yi remembered his mother's words, what was written in the edict transcribed by his father.

Not long after, Zhu Rong returned from bathing, and when he saw Fuyi sitting at his desk, he approached and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Yi raised his head and asked without hesitation: "Brother Rong, is there one of the tasks that the emperor gave you, is there a matter of looking for the edict left by the first emperor to Prince Sheng?" ”

"Yes, but I didn't find it, and I've been to the palace in Kishu before." Zhu Rong replied calmly, "I have found all the places I can find, and this is originally just a legend, and there is no way to prove whether it is true or false." ”

Fu Yi said: "It's true, the eldest sister and the county lord have mentioned to me that the prince has the edict left by the emperor in his hand. ”

Zhu Rong's expression was solemn: "Eldest sister, she ......"

Fuyi got up and walked to her husband: "Brother Rong, we have to have all plans, the emperor and the prince can't believe it." ”