went to school for another ten days, and when the rest day came, Jiang Jingshu was pulled out of the door by Zou Chen early in the morning.

On the way, Jiang Jingshu learned that Zou Chen had prepared everything in the past few days, and he only needed to watch one scene later.

Jiang Jingshu stared out the window, lost in thought.

She is not stupid, and she has some answers in her heart. The Marquis of Anguo's Mansion is far from being as calm as outsiders see. It's normal to have a mole, but what she is afraid of is ...... Know who the long-dormant mole is.

When I was a child, I was innocent, and adults would try their best to protect themselves, and what children came into contact with was the purest in the world.

Thinking all the way, her thoughts were in a state of confusion, until the coachman's voice rang out, calling her back to her thoughts.

"The teahouse has arrived."

"Teahouse?" Isn't it the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion?

As if guessing what she thought, Zou Chen explained lightly: "The theater is here." ”

Entering the teahouse, Jiang Jingshu and Zou Chen sat in a compartment on the second floor. Zou Chen ordered a pot of Pu'er tea and drank it slowly.

Since she said that she wanted to watch the play, Jiang Jingshu also came and tasted the tea quietly.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden friction sound of the door being pushed open next door, and then the sound of conversation, Jiang Jingshu put down the teacup and listened carefully.

The content of the conversation is a little unreal, but the voice is quite familiar. The next moment, Zou Chen stood up, stepped forward, and gently removed a decorative wooden board.

In this way, the situation in the next compartment can be spied in an instant.

It was the first time for Jiang Jingshu to do such an eavesdropping on the corner, and under the "encouragement" of Zou Chen's gaze, she held her breath and looked closer.

The interior of the room was elegantly furnished, a woman stood with her back to her, and a man sat opposite, and when the woman turned around, Jiang Jingshu looked at her face - it was Hu Yan.

At this moment, Hu Yan changed her usual attitude of being submissive and low-eyed in the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion, and her body movements were a little more neat, she turned around and greeted the man who came in.

The man at the door took off his shoes, walked in, and sat down on the side near the door.

It turned out to be Lord Han, Han Che.

And the man sitting quietly in front of the desk opposite is Teng Yu.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jingshu's heart sank.

Next, I saw Hu Yan telling Han Che something respectfully, and Teng Yu on the side occasionally spoke and responded.

Teng Yu and Han Wangye jointly handled the case of the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion, and it was normal to meet in the teahouse, but if Hu Yan was the spy, why would she sit here at the same time as them to discuss?

Until this moment, Jiang Jingshu was still trying to convince herself in her heart.

Unless...... From the very beginning, Teng Yu belonged to the same array as Han Wangye.

All kinds of scenes appeared in front of Jiang Jingshu's eyes. At this time, Zou Chen whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Jiang Jingshu staggered.

"Teng Yu is the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials and the brother of the second imperial concubine."

Jiang Jingshu pushed the plank back into place. Zou Chen asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Your Highness, you must have discussed with your father in advance and joined forces to perform this play of inviting you into the urn. It's just that what kind of intelligence is it that such a big fish as Lord Han has been hooked? ”

"Naturally, it is the 'criminal evidence' related to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion."

"What is the evidence of the Anguo Marquis Mansion?"

"The focus of the incriminating evidence is not whether it is true or false, but whether it can lure the fish to the bait."

But what if they succeed? Isn't the Marquis of Anguo going to be wronged? ”

"Shu'er, don't worry, Master Hou and I have already arranged everything, even if we can't break it with one blow this time, there will be a way out."

“…… Please tell your father, Hu Yan can't stay. ”

"Presumably, Master Hou already knew that things were always at this time."

"I ...... I'm tired and want to go back. ”

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The next day, Jiang Jingshu was taking a lunch break in the East Palace, but heard the news that Hu Yan left the house inexplicably yesterday and did not return overnight.

No matter how cunning a fox is, it is no better than a politician.

Jiang Jingshu tiredly stroked her hand to her forehead.

It's just an inconsequential person, but why, my heart still can't help but throb?