Chapter 62: Beauty Fragrance

After reading it, Nian Yun frowned.

If she remembered correctly, Su Guifei wanted an account book, but this was not an account book, to be precise, this could only be regarded as a letter of denunciation from Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng said that he collected the three million taels for Prime Minister Su Cheng and did not take a penny for himself, while Prime Minister Su Cheng used the three million taels to buy some high-ranking officials and nobles, so that they could support the second prince in the future.

Nian Yun thought it was really an account book, but if it was an account book, then it would be of great importance.

But it's just a pale letter, first of all, Zhao Cheng himself is a criminal minister, his letter has no actual evidence, everything is oral, and there are many royal relatives among these dignitaries and nobles, all of which cannot be easily shaken, so it is too pale to use as evidence, just like a struggle before death.

With Yu Wenhao's ability, maybe Yu Wenhao had already found out that the three million taels were not actually here in Zhao Cheng, but Zhao Cheng collected them for someone, but there was no actual evidence, so this letter was a bit chicken.

Putting down the letter, Nian Yun found a place where no one was and called Nanxi out.

"You take the hairpin to find Zhen Meiren in the cold palace, tell her that the things are with me, and she should also tell me what I want to know."

"Yes."

"That's right." Nian Yun thought about it and couldn't help but say, "Ask her where the account book is." Also, she doesn't know my identity, don't reveal it. ”

"Yes."

If it is to be handed over to Yu Wenhao, the role of this letter is too small, even if it is used for identification, others will say that Zhao Cheng is dead, and it is very likely that someone wrote it fraudulently using his notes.

Thinking that Yu Wenhao had to help her this time, then she would also do him a favor by the way.

Nanxi Yingxia took the hairpin and went to the cold palace at night.

In the cold winter, the cold wind whistled, and the windows of the cold palace were sealed and blew.

Although Zhen Meiren is a beauty, her face has aged a lot over the past few years, with subtle fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her skin has begun to fold.

In the dim light, she twisted her dark hair, pinched out a piece of eye-catching white, and pulled it off with a slight force.

I don't know if it's the first gray hair.

The sound of squirming came, and Nanxi handed over the hibiscus hairpin according to Nian Yun's instructions, "The thing is already in the hands of my master, please take a look at it." ”

Zhen Meiren hooked the corner of her eye, reached out and grabbed the hibiscus hairpin, stroked it back and forth, and a smile appeared on her face.

If anyone has seen Zhenmeiren's laughter, it must be before Zhenmeiren enters the palace.

"The news that the master wants, please tell the beauty." Nanruo Road.

Zhen Meiren got up, took the hibiscus hairpin, slowly hooked her long hair, pulled it up, and said softly, "This cold palace has the least number of people, the most wild, and no one will plant flowers and grass here, so under the land of this cold palace, it is the place where the palace has the most bones." ”

"The master wants to ask the beauty, where is the real ledger?"

Zhen Meiren was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "There is no account book." ”

There is no account book at all, the so-called other account book is just a word that Dad used to save the lives of the two of them, if he really made such an account book, Dad would not only not be able to get Prime Minister Su Cheng's reuse, but also destroy himself in advance, and she insisted on this lie to this day in order to spread the news.

In this way, Ah Lin will know that she is dead, and don't think about entering the palace to save her.

Nanxi had no choice but to retreat.

After leaving Nanxi, Zhenmeiren gently hummed a small tune, with a local charm.

Then he got up elegantly, tore the sheets on the bed into pieces, then crossed and tightened them, and threw them on the cold beams.

At noon the next day, an exclamation came from the cold palace.

"County Lord, Zhenmei is gone." Cai Xing remembered that Nian Yun had specially asked her about the news of Zhen Meiren, and after learning the news, she came to tell Nian Yun.

In the palace, such news spread quickly.

Nian Yun was shocked, "Gone? ”

"The grandmother who delivered food to Zhen Meiren at noon today found that Zhen Meiren hanged herself." Apricot picking.

"Okay, I see, you go down first." Nian Yun's little face wrinkled tightly.

Zhenmei is gone.

And if she didn't leave early or late, she hanged herself after she asked Nanxi to take her things.

This is more like a signal, Zhenmei has achieved her goal, so that Su Guifei will also find out the clue, Zhenmei suddenly hanged herself, she will definitely send someone to secretly investigate, and it is very likely that she will be discovered. In this way, it became the ledger on her, so that the attention was diverted, and the crisis of Zhenmeiren's brother was solved.

Even if she explained to Su Guifei that there was no account book, Su Guifei might not believe it. The same letter as chicken ribs will also become a hot potato.

No, no, no, this potato has to be thrown away quickly.

After a few days, Nian Yun went to Yu Wenhao's study for the first time, and one of them flipped through Yu Wenhao's books, "Cousin Prince, I remember that I also gave you a basket of books, are they all here?" ”

Yu Wenhao said in a cold tone, "Throw it away." ”

"Why?" In fact, Nian Yun didn't care, so he just asked in passing.

"What books have you read?" Yu Wenhao's face darkened.

Nian Yun lowered his eyes and flipped through the thick "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in front of him, and inadvertently stuffed Zhao Cheng's letter into the page, then closed it and looked back at Yu Wenhao, "I've read a few books, it's not bad, it's all lonely, I asked the second brother to find it." ”

Yu Wenhao's face was a little better, he glanced at the book in Nian Yun's hand, lowered his head and continued to correct the folds.

"Why did you get here today?"

Nian Yun threw away the hot potato, of course she was happy, and grinned, "I suddenly remembered that we hadn't seen each other for a few days, so I should have come to see you." ”

At the end of the year, Yu Wenhao was very busy.

It seems that there is a backlog of a year, and a lot of folds have been sent.

"What about after reading it?"

Originally, Yu Wenhao's correction was very boring, but after the New Year's rhyme came, there seemed to be a little more joyful atmosphere in the whole study, and the correction seemed to be not so boring, and he said casually, "Since you are here, it is better to accompany me to review the fold." ”

"Twist!" Nian Yun didn't want to stay, she just came to send a potato, "Ning Xing can't seem to look at this thing." ”

Seeing that the little guy was ready to leave, Yu Wenhao's eyes sank, "Come here." ”

"It occurred to me that I should go back to practicing calligraphy......"

"You can practice here, too."

Yu Wenhao stared at Nian Yun, Nian Yun felt cold on his back, and grinned, "Forget it, let's accompany my cousin to review today, practicing calligraphy is not as important as my cousin!" ”

After speaking, he lifted the skirt very sensibly, and the little butt fell next to Yu Wenhao to grind it for him.

The little hand stroked his sleeve, revealing his slender wrist, slowly grinding the ink, the movement was gentle, with an indescribable feeling, it was obviously a very ordinary grinding, but Yu Wenhao just felt that the half of the snow-white arm was very eye-catching.

After a while, Nian Yun's hands were a little sore, and he didn't dare to put it down.

He could only use his other hand to support his arm slightly, and the whole person was half lying on the table.

"If you grind it any longer, this piece of fine Tao inkstone will be wasted by you."

Nian Yunba had to grind, "Then, I'll go find some books to read." ”

I ran to the side and looked for it, it was all some serious books, so I drew one casually.

Without the snow-white arms dangling beside him, Yu Wenhao also concentrated on correcting and playing.

But what kind of books are the books in Yu Wenhao's study, they are all books that help Nian Yun sleep, so after a while, his eyelids were heavy, and his little head was crooked on Yu Wenhao's shoulder, and the books fell to the ground with a click.

Yu Wenhao glanced sideways.

Nianyun's eyelashes are very shallow, but long, and when they are opened, they are not particularly conspicuous because of their big eyes, but when they are closed, they are fanned and fanned, which is very beautiful, and I can't help but reach out and sweep them, like feathers.

Seeing that Nian Yun frowned because of the wrong posture, hooked her lips, and put her head on her lap, her calves curled up in the chair, but fortunately the chair was long enough.

After the batch finished playing the New Year's rhyme, she didn't wake up.,I carried her to the soft collapse behind the study to sleep.。。

Then go to the bookshelf to find the book "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that Nian Yun had just turned over, and find Zhao Cheng's letter from it.

The gaze is narrow.

What Zhao Cheng said in the letter is nothing compared to what he guessed, but with only one letter and no solid evidence, Su Yuan will not admit it, and Su Yuan is the grandfather of the second prince, and it is not yet time. However, the people Zhao Cheng said have a list, and if they are traced backwards, they may be able to find something.

However, this letter alone doesn't seem to be enough to make Su Guifei go to such great lengths.

Nian Yun was woken up by hunger, so when he got up from the collapse, he was stunned, and before he could react, his stomach made a sound first.

"Hungry?" A deep voice came, "Someone is here to prepare." ”

Nian Yun realized that she fell asleep in Yu Wenhao's study, but as soon as she heard that Yu Wenhao was going to prepare food, she hurriedly jumped down, "I, I'm not here to eat." ”

He's torturous here!

"There is no food today, you can eat with confidence." Yu Wenhao spoke, Nian Yun glanced at him, and then left the letter suspicious.

Watching Nian Yun eat is definitely a pleasure, because she eats very seriously, slowly as if she wants to chew the essence of every piece of meat and every grain of rice in her mouth, her cheeks bulge, just like the kind of hamster who wants to store grain when she is full.

After eating, it was already dark.

After Nian Yun returned to Chuyun Garden, Scarlet Jade and Xue Xue prepared water for Nian Yun to bathe.

"County master, the slave and maid are outside the door, if there is an order, you can call the slave and maid."

Maybe it's because of the first life, Nian Yun doesn't like others very much, in her eyes, there is no hierarchy between people, so even if Scarlet Jade and Lixue call themselves slaves, she won't really treat them as slaves.

"Okay."

Nian Yun closed the door, and suddenly seemed to hear some sounds, turned around, and saw a crack in the window, and went to stitch it back again.

Then he took off his shirt and stepped into the bathtub.

Nian Yun likes to soak alone in a hot bathtub, especially in the cold Linzi.

He closed his eyes and buried himself in the hot water, and when he surfaced, he spat a few mouthfuls of water bubbles like a fish, and played with himself.

After a while, I was about to soak in the sky for a while, and my apricot eyes swept in the gradually stable water waves.

Suddenly, an icy chill crept up from his back, and the blood in his body instantly coagulated.

The water waves reflected the beams of the house, and a dark shadow was squatting on the beams.

Someone on her head.