Chapter Twenty-Four: What to Plot

When Pei Muxin heard this, that was not good, and immediately knocked down Wen Su, who was about to sit down: "You dare to covet my cousin, it seems that I have cleaned up you recently." ”

Yuan Chuyao watched her cousin pounce on Miss Wen, and always felt that their conversation was strange.

Fortunately, someone entered the house again, and the person who came was the third lady of the Imperial Doctor's family.

She walked in quietly, lifted her eyelids and looked at the scene in the room, ignoring the noisy two, her eyes fell on Yuan Chuyao, who was unfamiliar with the face, slightly certain, took off her big hat, and walked towards her.

Yuan Chuyao blinked, she had seen this Miss Wen San at other banquets, she had always been famous for her beauty and elegance, and when she looked at it closely, she realized that she had a kind of arrogance full of confidence, not the arrogance of her character, but her own style, her eyes and movements, neat and neat, without the slightest hesitation.

"I heard Mu Xin say that your reading summary is very interesting, why don't you communicate together?"

Miss Wen San, who has a refined temperament, was extremely gentle when she opened her mouth, and she did not show her rejection thousands of miles away, asking carefully, waiting for Yuan Chuyao to answer.

It doesn't seem to care if she agrees or refuses, even if she refuses, and there will be no objections to her.

Yuan Chuyao got up, "Cousin must not have told Sister Wen that I read a lot of miscellaneous books, and I can fall asleep after reading Zhengshi for a while, and there is a shortage of books recently, does Sister Wen have a recommendation?"

Wen Ruyi proposed: "The official history is profound, the foundation is insufficient, and it is really difficult to read, in fact, there are many interesting points in it, why don't I tell you about it?"

It's not that the miscellaneous books are bad, but most of them are unrealistic and tempting, and she doesn't want the little girl to have an escape mentality because she is struggling to read the official history.

Yuan Chuyao groaned, and did not echo it at the first time, but said a little cowardly: "If you hear my sister talking and talking, I will go to sleep, you must not beat me." ”

Wen Ruyi had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, don't force it, if you think it's interesting, don't be polite to me, just ask me to explain it to you." ”

The little girl is good-looking, Wen Ruyi is very willing to give her a lecture, anyway, she has always been very idle.

The aura of the two was harmonious, and at first sight, they went to the bookshelf by themselves, one to speak, and the other to listen.

Sometimes there is the sound of turning books, sometimes there are muttering books that are struggling to write, and they get along very harmoniously.

After Pei Muxin and Wen Su finished making a fuss, they found that Wen Ruyi had taken her cousin to study, and she was surprised.

You must know that the four of them, Wen Ruyi is the most difficult to approach, sometimes even the three of them don't want to deal with it, they have a mediocre attitude towards everyone, once they get angry and their faces are put down, even Wen Ruyi's father is afraid of her.

Wen Su is the opposite of Wen Ruyi, she can talk about it with anyone, no matter which circle she is in, she is at ease, her personality is treacherous, she calculates others, and others still treat her as a friend.

Pei Muxin himself is in a hurry, paying attention to efficiency and acting resolutely.

The remaining short girl who arrived at the latest and sat down silently to eat and drink when she came was Yan Xin, the daughter of Wu'an Hou, who was simple and cute, and naturally black.

Always use the most sincere and sincere tone, say the most poisonous words, pierce the heart, and be very edible.

As a result, Wen Ruyi, who she thought was the most difficult, actually gave a lecture to her cousin with a gentle face, Pei Mu felt in a trance that she seemed to have discovered the hidden attributes of her friend.

She definitely saw her cousin's good looks, so she accepted it so quickly!

"Xinxin, why are you here so late?" asked Wen Su as she poured her a glass of water.

It stands to reason that she cares most about Cousin Muxin, saying that she wants to get to know her better, why did she come the latest?

"Ahh Swallowing the pastry in his mouth and drinking a large cup of tea, Yan Xincai continued to explain: "The eldest son of Xuanping Hou was assassinated, and the whole street was blocked, and after a search, it caused me to be so late. ”

"What's going on, let's hear it?" Pei Muxin looked surprised, and a little uncontrollable excitement.

The voice here is too loud, Yuan Chuyao and Wen Ruyi also heard it, in order to see the excitement of the characters in the history books, you can watch it at any time, and if you don't listen to the excitement of the characters in reality, you will miss the important period of blood boiling.

The two of them put down what they were doing and got up to rub it over there.

As soon as Yan Xinmeng saw Yuan Chuyao, he tilted his head and said with emotion: "Mu Xin, your cousin looks much better than you." ”

Pei Mu stabbed an arrow in her heart, the green tendons on her forehead jumped, Yan Xin's indiscriminate attack was naturally black, it was really bald, she was silent for a moment, resisted the urge to move, gritted her teeth and said, "Go on!"

Yan Xin sensed the crisis, and said: "I don't know what's going on, but I know that Li Qian's injury is not light, and he was fortunately rescued by the Red Armor Army in the city, but for a moment, even the Holy Lord asked about the situation." ”

Pei Muxin looked at Yuan Chuyao.

Receiving the sight, Yuan Chuyao shook his head: "The assassination of this kind of accident belongs to the deliberate calculation or unintentional, and the Red Armor Army is not an immortal, and if there is no mistake, it will not be condemned casually." ”

Generally, you can assassinate in the imperial capital, and the condition is not casual, and there must be a proof of residence in the local area.

No one would have thought that the glamorous residents of the house would suddenly carry out assassination.

This is one of the difficulties of cultivating a high-level assassin, who has an innocent identity and can live in a normal environment, and there are countless procedures that need to be followed.

The Red Armor Army was in charge of the Jingshi garrison, which was similar to the Praetorian Guard of the previous dynasty.

In addition to strictly guarding the main roads of the imperial capital, the Red Armor Army was also responsible for night patrols, firefighting, bans, arrests, and prison breaks.

Due to the important position of the commander of the Red Armor Army, the grade is the second grade, and the grade is two levels lower than that of his father.

The father and son are in important positions, which is a rare situation, and the father is still young, so it is impossible to retire, so it can only be a holy trust.

"It is not enough to condemn sin, but trust will be shaken by it. ”

Wen Ruyi got up, took out a key from his body, walked to the bookshelf, opened an ordinary cabinet door at the bottom, and took out a thick stack of materials.

Pei Muxin, Wen Su and Yan Xin quickly put together several table cases, waiting for Wen Ruyi to put down the things, and then spread out the things one after another to check them.

The subordinates didn't know when they had retreated, and there were only five people in the house, and Yuan Chuyao, who had just arrived, was stunned.

What's the situation, how does it look like it's going to plot something?

If she didn't understand, she hesitated to pluck up her courage, and opened her lips to say a syllable: "This ......"

Pei Mu interrupted without raising his heart, "Come and see, find out who has an enmity with your family, or who has an enmity with Xuanping Hou, and who your brother can offend, or Li Qian can offend anyone." ”

Li Qian forget it, my cousin doesn't go out of the door most of the year, where do you know the information of other men, but the general's mansion may still know more.

Yuan Chuyao shook his head firmly, "I don't know. ”

And don't want to be involved in the conspiracy!

Suddenly, the four of them all raised their heads and looked at her fixedly, their eyes were so strange that they seemed to be about to kill people, and Yuan Chuyao's cold sweat fell to the corners of his forehead.