When Begonia was about to put down the pen, Yin Ze held her hand to lift the pen and taught her to write stroke by stroke. His words are vigorous and powerful, and he doesn't look like he looks like a fool at all.

In her trance, Yin Ze had already written two or three beautiful words by her hand. "I haven't written in a long time, and my writing is still a little worse. But if you can write like this, it's okay, it's enough for you to be in the limelight at the New Year's Palace banquet. ”

Haitang couldn't help laughing, "Do you guys really think that I can't handle the words I write?" ”

Yin Ze let go of her and raised his eyebrows, "Then you write one for me to see." It's not like I haven't seen those little broken words of yours. ”

As soon as the words fell, Begonia pushed him out a little, and wrote his name on the paper alone in a sullen manner. Although the font is not as good as Yin Ze's, it can be regarded as neat and beautiful.

But Yin Ze had clearly seen her ghost drawings before, which could compare to today's two beautiful characters.

"That's what your brothers taught?" He snorted, "You can pretend like you don't know anything, but you know everything, huh?" I heard that you not only destroyed several wolf howls that day, but also tore up a lot of good plain paper, just practicing these few words choked Huo Han's smoke? ”

He pinched her face, and felt that since Begonia took the medicine, her skin was more delicate than before, and he couldn't put it down. If you get closer, you can really smell the shallow fragrance, which is much more natural and soft than the deliberate incense, which makes people want to get closer more and more.

Begonia noticed it and moved to the side. Yin Ze came over again, pointed to the paper and said, "Why didn't you write it?" Hurry up and write. ”

She coughed lightly twice, and then repeated her name on the paper. Yin Ze swept over and chuckled, "You don't only write your own name, do you?" It's like dancing, the posture is so powerful, in fact, it will only dance like this. ”

was pierced by others, and Begonia's face naturally couldn't be hung up. She was about to put the pen down, Yin Ze's hand held hers, and led her to write a few words casually one by one. This time his handwriting was more neat and steady than before, but it was still much better than hers......

When it was time for lunch, Hou Yixiu pushed the door in, called someone to serve after lunch, and waited beside him. Seeing that the desk was messy, he cleaned it up himself, and saw that the paper was already full of words, some dragons and phoenixes danced smoothly, and some of them were upright and neat.

Anyone who looks at it knows that this is clearly written by two people.

Yixiu raised her eyes to look at Haitang, and didn't say anything, just cleaned up the table, and asked someone to send new paper over and spread it on the table so that she could practice again next time.

After lunch, Haitang said that she was sleepy again, but she still asked Yixiu to retreat and closed the door properly. After a while, Yixiu, who had been guarding the door, tried to push the door, and after trying to no avail, she quietly came to the back window, pushed open a gap and looked inside, and then she was a little bolder, she simply opened the window directly, and looked carefully inside the outer room, and did not see the shadow of the begonia at all.

At this time, Begonia was in the old princess's house, took off her shoes and socks according to the old princess's words, and stood barefoot on the ground, thinking that the clothes were too cumbersome, so she simply let her wear underwear. Seeing that her underwear was wide, the old princess tightened her clothes again, only to find that Begonia was so thin.

"This posture must be steady, and after stabilizing the body......"

At this time, in the east study, Yin Ze told the old prince the news that Haitang bought from the fifth master, and the two things were not delayed.

Before dinner, he sent the begonias back again.

Huo Hanyan was indeed beaten hard, and he was only awakened after fainting for a whole day. When I opened my eyes, I didn't see Jin Zisong or Yue'er, and I shouted two or three times before I heard someone push the door in.

It's Yue'er.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Huo Hanyan coughed twice, "Why is it so cold in this room?" What about Zisong? ”

Yue'er wanted to speak and stopped, and Huo Hanyan's heart sank. "Where's Jin Zisong?"

"The New Year is approaching, my uncle is the imperial history, and I still have things to do, so I was urged to leave when I got up this morning."

Hearing that it was a formula, Huo Hanyan's heart relaxed. In a blink of an eye, he felt that it was wrong, and glared at Yue'er and scolded: "Then what did you just want to say and stop?" ”

Yue'er didn't dare to say anything, but stood up again and added an extra quilt to her. Huo Hanyan lifted the quilt, his movements were too violent, and his whole body hurt badly.

"What do you do without adding coals to press the quilt for me? Go ahead, get the brazier closer, is it so cold that you want to chill me? ”

Yue'er is going to cry. "Miss, it's not that the slave doesn't want to, it's just, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Huo Hanyan reacted impatiently after finishing this sentence, "What do you mean?" ”

Listening to the trembling in Huo Hanyan's words, Yue'er gritted her teeth and nodded. "Xiangye ordered to cut the lady's use in all aspects. Yesterday someone had already taken away two braziers from the lady's house, and half of the charcoal had been taken away, so it was so cold in the house now......"

"Why?" Huo Hanyan's voice became sharp, "Did that slut say something?" Wasn't the princess there at the time? Didn't the princess intercede? ”

"Xiangye gave the order after the princess left." Yue'er couldn't help muttering, "The princess was also present when the young lady was punished, why didn't the princess ask the young lady for a favor." ”

"You know what! The princess naturally has her considerations. Huo Hanyan shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze, don't cover me with the quilt again, and put the brazier on my side." ”

Yue'er hurriedly covered Huo Hanyan with the quilt again, and carefully moved the two braziers to the side of the bed, for fear that the charcoal fire would fall and ignite Huo Hanyan. Seeing Yue'er busy in front of her, although she didn't scold again, she already took into account what Yue'er had just said in her heart.

At that time, if Xiahou Guan Jing could beg for her, Huo Xing was afraid that he would not be so ruthless. After being beaten so many times in front of so many outsiders, it is small to lose face, and now she doesn't have to get up to look in the mirror, she also knows that she can't enter the palace for a banquet as Miss Guo Minister's Mansion, even in the name of Mrs. Jin Zisong Sanpin Yushi.

Just like her, what else can she do at the banquet!

"You go and keep an eye on it, if Zisong comes back in a while, you have to tell me before he enters the door."

Jin Zisong didn't come back until it was almost night, his foot injury was not healed, every step was painful, and he walked with a limp. After walking for a long time, you have to rest, or you will be dizzy. Although I don't have nightmares and don't talk nonsense, as long as I take a nap, I will definitely sweat, and half of the bed can be soaked.

From the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion to the remote courtyard of Huo Hanyan, Jin Zisong walked a whole day of hot tea.

Yue'er had already sent a message to Huo Hanyan, and she had been waiting inside early. Jin Zisong pushed the door in, and at a glance saw the traces of the two braziers in the room being dragged.

"You're back?" Huo Hanyan said that he was weak, and he wanted to support his body to get up, but he fell down softly.

Jin Zisong came over to help her, but before his hand touched her body, Huo Hanyan took a breath of cool air. "I just rubbed the medicine, and it hurts."

"Hmm." Jin Zisong withdrew his hand, and after responding lightly, he turned around and pulled a chair to sit down.

Huo Hanyan gritted his teeth secretly, "Yue'er, pour a cup of hot tea for my uncle, it's so cold in the house, don't freeze." ”

She said it so obviously, but Jin Zisong didn't react at all. Seeing that he didn't care about his intentions, Huo Hanyan was so hated that he was about to crush the quilt. "I heard you went to work today? Is the foot injury better? If it doesn't work, bring it back to do business, it's tiring to go back and forth. ”

Jin Zisong finally raised his eyelids, "Seeing that it is the end of the year, I have to do those things myself as an imperial historian." ”

"Then you can bring your business back, but the room is a little colder, and it's not as spacious and bright as it used to be......"

"Cold smoke." Jin Zisong was a little tired, "I can't bring back those official things." Besides, my people go in and out of the house, and in the long run, Lord Yuezhang will be unhappy, and it will be difficult for outsiders to talk about it. ”

Huo Hanyan reminded Jin Zisong several times that she didn't seem to understand, and after a few words, she became anxious. "Zisong, or, let's move out of the house?"

"Move out?" Jin Zisong looked at her, "Okay, what are you moving out for?" ”

Huo Hanyan's face was aggrieved, pitiful. "Don't you know that Daddy has reduced my use, and if you look at the braziers in this house, there are only two of them. I'm taking a nap today, covered with two quilts, and just brought dinner over for the first time, so I can get some food for the next people. Is this going to cold me, to starve me? You are also a third-grade official, and we can save ourselves this anger when we move out. ”

"No way!" Jin Zisong suddenly jumped up from his chair. "What's wrong with being angry? It is to let others know that you are angry and wronged, and people will turn to you. ”

His movements were too big this time, and his tone was even more blunt, Huo Hanyan slowed back from his shock, and said with a sneer: "Actually, are you afraid that the slut who left the Prime Minister's Mansion will do something to you?" Do you think it's hard for her to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

was pierced by someone, Jin Zisong was embarrassed for such a moment.

Huo Hanyan suddenly had an idea in his heart, "If you think so, others will think the same way." But if you get hurt a little outside, people will think that she is the one who did it. It's what you said, you have to let others know that you are angry and wronged, and people will turn to you. Zisong, let's leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, shall we? ”

Jin Zisong was shocked, "You mean ......?"

That night, Jin Zisong left the Prime Minister's Mansion with Huo Hanyan, thinking that he would be able to clean up until the New Year, but he didn't expect that only two days later, it was rumored that Jin Zisong was assassinated, and Huo Hanyan was seriously injured to save his husband. The assassination came out, and it was rumored in the capital that Haitang abused his sister, Huo starling treated the concubine so badly that he forced Huo Hanyan and Jin Zisong to enter the house, but he didn't expect that someone couldn't sit still and made a black hand just two days after leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And Begonia is the biggest suspect.