Chapter 410: A Risky Move

"It's a pity that Fang Xiu'e and Little Brother Qiao died, otherwise, more news could be tortured from them." Pei Shu said coldly, his eyebrows and eyes cold.

Chen Ying was calm, and there was no trace of waves in the depths of her clean pupils: "One thing can be deduced from this: the person who set up the bureau is very familiar with the privacy of the nobles in Beijing. He (she) even knew that Aunt Su visited her relatives at night, and that she was sent to the Grange because of me, so he took advantage of her hatred for me personally and the second room of the Guogong Mansion to ask Fang Xiu'e to make a detour to the Grange and go to the grange. ”

Pei Shu bowed: "This is a dangerous move, however, it is very dangerous." If Fang Xiu'e's true identity is not found out, and then traced back to the source, these extraneous branches will be ignored. ”

He turned to look at Chen Ying, his eyes were still concerned: "Your Majesty also knows about this matter, Your Majesty only said 'Someone wants to get rid of the Yongcheng Hou clan and then hurry', and then there is no other word." ”

Chen Ying sighed softly.

Emperor Yuanjia and his people are not only sober enough to see the key to this situation at a glance, but also full of confidence in themselves and their courtiers.

Such an emperor is really rare.

"I'll tell you one more thing. Pei Shu said again, his face calm. "Although Your Majesty does not intend to pursue it, he also issued an edict that I will go to the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion tonight to announce it to the Yongcheng Marquis."

Chen Ying smiled: "Your Majesty is magnanimous, and Da Chu has a Ming Jun." ”

This is really a very light punishment, and if you change to a more suspicious emperor, the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion will be another disaster.

"Your Majesty is indeed wise." Pei Shu said, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "However, Yongcheng Hou, you may have to move the place again." ”

Chen Ying was puzzled at first, and then after thinking about it carefully, she finally came to a sudden point.

Emperor Yuan Jia didn't take the initiative to pursue it, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't mind, this word of advice is a hint.

With Chen Xun's shrewdness, he would not understand what Emperor Yuan Jia meant, and after receiving the commandment, he would definitely have a plea. And this fold is to hand a ladder to the emperor's feet.

The courtiers were sincerely afraid of asking for sin, and the Son of Heaven reluctantly made it difficult for him to appease his ministers, demoted his officials, and took away his position.

Chen Ying thought, pulling her lips slightly, as if laughing, but also mocking.

In the afternoon, the sky was getting dark, and the edges of the stratus clouds were faintly revealing a few bright colors, illuminating the two people sitting opposite each other in the room.

In the silence, I don't know how long it took, Chen Ying looked at Pei Shu with a serious expression: "Thank you for telling me all this." ”

After finishing speaking, I thought that handing over the mahjong business to the Hou Mansion might be able to alleviate the crisis of the Hou Mansion from another aspect.

Coming up with a good way to make money for the emperor is also a big credit.

In the final analysis, all of this is because of Chen Shao, and this credit can be regarded as a little compensation from the Chen family to the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion.

Pei Shu looked at Chen Ying, with undisguised tenderness in his eyes: "Usually you always help me, this time I will help you, although I can't help much." ”

Chen Ying smiled and said nothing.

If she goes further, she will turn back to Chen Shao, which she does not want to touch, and she wants to know it.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Chen Ying changed to a new topic: "The two corpse sinking cases, can there be progress now?" ”

Compared with the intricacies of the Chen Shao case, the corpse sinking case is relatively concise.

More than a year has passed since the case, and the case of Yanliu is over, and it is not easy to investigate, but there is still a key person in Jiaoxing's case, who is suspected of witnessing - Xiao Zhen.

It is also a miracle that such a big living person has no whereabouts until now.

"I've heard Xiao Hou Ye say before, Xiao Zhen seems to be in Jiangnan, where is she now?" Chen Ying asked again, and the clear eyes came in waves, like a clear lake.

Pei Shu couldn't help but get drunk for a moment, and when he opened his lips, his voice was also a little drunk: "The person I sent to Jiangnan sent a message to report that Xiao Zhen seems to be good and has now returned to the capital." ”

"Oh?" Chen Ying's hand clenched tightly, and her clean eyes were shining: "Is there any specific news?" For example, where she haunts, her good people, and so on? ”

Pei Shu's face darkened, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, and his head drooped a little: "That...... What's that...... It's all to blame for Lang Tingyu! ”

He slammed the case, and the table was shaken.

"It's all because this guy is not doing things well, and there is no accurate letter until now!" He has a black mouth and a black face, and he is angry.

It's decided, I'll whip this guy when I go back, and whip it hard, this guy has itchy skin recently, and he doesn't need to whip it.

Lang Tingyu, who was standing outside the gate drinking the wind, suddenly felt cold in his buttocks and cold in his back, and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

He looked up.

It's snowing.

Sparse snow foam, salt particles in general, floating around, just a cup of tea, see it bigger and bigger, more and more dense, rubbing cotton like throwing all over the sky, and so on, the eaves are floating frost, the door head is falling, and the eyes are full of vegetarian.

"It's really snowy." The rich and noble at home, leaning on the warm pavilion, watching the plum blossoms, and then burning the red clay stove, cooking wine and enjoying the snow, elegant and leisurely.

"Ruixue is a good year." The villagers and peasants joined hands to pray and thank for the gift of creation, hoping for a good year in the coming year, with sufficient food and clothing, and abundant warehouses, so that they did not have to suffer from hunger and cold.

"The road is slippery and difficult to drive in the snow." People who go out love and hate this snow, hoping that it will not stop, and they are afraid that it will not end.

When Chen Ying came out of the Siyi Hall, the snow was falling tightly, and Pei Shu held a green umbrella and stood firmly upwind to block the wind for her.

"Where are you going next?" He looked down at her, focused.

"Let's take a look at the infirmary." Chen Ying replied with a smile and looked up at the sky.

The snow was flying, the distant mountains and trees were all white, and at the edge of her sight, Pei Shu's shoulder was also covered with a layer of frost.

Chen Ying sighed resignedly, lifted the handkerchief to help him sweep it, took a handful of snow, raised it with the handkerchief, and fell outside the umbrella: "I'm not a delicate woman who is afraid of cold and heat, don't always crook the umbrella like this." ”

After speaking, he quietly withdrew the handkerchief, and his eyebrows were crooked: "I only brought two handkerchiefs today, and I have to keep this one for my own use." ”

Pei Shu's wheat-colored face seemed to have added another color in an instant, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the market, and his empty hand subconsciously helped his waist.

I can't get her handkerchief, and suddenly I feel that I have an extra hand, and I have nothing to do, what should I do?

But today I want to learn Sven, and I have never worn a sword.

Seeing that he was dressed in a green shirt, his waist was plain, and even the jade pei was carved with the three friends of the old and cold, and he was holding it with one hand, supporting his waist empty, and he didn't know where to put it.

Chen Ying couldn't help laughing, looking at half of his head: "Little Hou Ye is enjoying the snow, he is so attentive that he doesn't look back." ”

Pei Shu's face did not fade, and he praised dryly: "Yes, I am looking at the snow." He sighed dryly: "The snow is really heavy." ”

Chen Ying looked out of the umbrella and responded softly: "It's really big, this snow." ”

The heavy snow is in the sky, endlessly, fluttering and hanging for nine days, if a scene is a wide bead curtain, the pedestrian market is hidden outside the curtain, and it is not clear to see.