Chu Ye stood in front of the window of the bedroom, watching the back of Sima Jin leaving.

Stepping out of the mansion, Sima Jin is still the cynical prince, and she is still the struggling waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

Chu Ye suddenly recalled that after she expressed her submission, she had a conversation with Sima Jin.

"So, do you know who tiptoed on my roof last night?"

"Those who can make such a petty move, except for my five emperor brothers, there should be no one else." Sima Jin sneered, "With a portal like the Fang family, it's already their blessing to have an imperial concubine." ”

"It sounds like you're no less angry with them than I am. Can I understand that you want to clear the slaves, but also want to disturb the backyard of the Marquis of Dingyuan? Chu Ye smiled at Sima Jin and said.

"Xiao Yezi," Sima Jin said, "The first thing I want you to do for me is to find out what the Fang family brothers and sisters did fifteen years ago!" ”

Chu Ye nodded and handed the teacup on the table to Sima Jin.

She raised her glass, and Sima Jin also raised the teacup. The two of them smiled and drank the tea in their cups.

Chu Ye came back to his senses and saw Qing Nu sweeping the courtyard with a broom. She swept the falling catkins together, but the wind blew them all over the yard again.

Chu Ye looked at the catkins floating around and laughed meaningfully.

She raised her hand and shouted: "Qingnu, don't sweep, you can't sweep it." ”

Qingnu put down the broom in his hand and blessed Chu Ye. Chu Ye closed the window and sat back at his desk.

Since Qing Nu was unwilling to go to Jingzhao Mansion to testify, she had to find another way to make Fang Hongkuang's backyard chaotic.

Although it is said that Song Hanfei has already carried the black pot for that Aunt Wang, he will not let go of even a full-term child, which is really too vicious!

Chu Ye spread the power distribution table of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion on the table.

The Fang family of Dingyuan Marquis was born in Shangjia, and with the military exploits of Emperor Xiaozong when he conquered Beiyi, he won a small position of liege. After several generations of hard work, he was lucky to marry his daughter into the royal family. Only then did he change from a liege to a marquis. The title of Marquis of Dingyuan has been passed down for four generations now, and the forces in the Marquis Mansion are intricate. The current Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis is the daughter of General Mu He, and marrying Dingyuan Marquis is just a family marriage. Therefore, he is not favored in the Mu He General's Mansion, so he does not have a lot of power in the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion. On the contrary, Mrs. Ping's wife and Fang Hongkuang are childhood sweethearts, the niece of Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis, the old lady's maiden family declined, so she grew up with Fang Hongkuang in the Hou Mansion since she was a child, and she has a deep foundation. Not to mention that Aunt Wang beside Fang Hongkuang was born in Qinglou and has good means.

The death of the little young master is a big blow to Mrs. Ping's wife. Fang Hongkuang ordered a thorough investigation, but that Aunt Wang had already erased those traces, and Fang Hongkuang's men couldn't even find the slightest trace!

But even if you can't find Aunt Wang's handle in the matter of poisoning, it doesn't mean that you can't find it in other things!

Aunt Wang has to go to the Qingyan Temple outside the city on the fifth day of the first month of each month to worship the Buddha, and fast in the temple for a day, and only return on the seventh day of the new year. And every time the driver who drove for this Aunt Wang was the same person.

If it's a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence.

Chu Ye called Qingnu, gave her a pen and paper, and then asked, "Qingnu, when Aunt Wang puts incense every month, will you go with you?" ”

Qing Nu nodded, and Chu Ye continued to ask, "Then the coachman who drives every time is also resting in the temple." ”

Qingnu thought for a moment and nodded again.

Chu Ye evoked a confident smile. He summoned the bamboo again and instructed him to find a way to lure Fang Hongkuang over on the fifth day of the next lunar month, when Aunt Wang went out again to "worship the Buddha".

She looked at Qingnu, ran her fingers across the white marks on her face and said, "Qingnu, I will be able to avenge you soon." ”