Chapter 153: The Little Secret of Li Zhiju
"It coincides with a great change, why is the palace so calm?" Qiu Tian heard Angelica say this, and then thought about it, Uncle Guo's Mansion coincided with a great change - Uncle Guo lost his son and daughter, the palace should not be so quiet, and it was impossible not to investigate the reason.
Unless......
Angelica saw Qiu Tian's eyes full of doubts, "That's right, that's what you think, Miss."
"Mrs. Qiu coerced Uncle Guo to write a secret letter to the Queen Mother, so that the Queen Mother mistakenly thought that you just went to the villa to escape the cold, and the eldest young master suddenly contracted a vicious disease and died violently, not in the infighting in the back house, so she didn't make a big deal about it, but did it hastily and put all her energy on Uncle Guo."
Qiu Tian smiled scornfully, "It's good to focus all your energy on Uncle Guo. Hehe......"
"Mrs. Qiu wants to force her father to make the sixth brother the eldest son, are they so eager to get the industrial property of the Uncle Mansion?" Qiu Tian just finished speaking, "Are they dead when they are fathers?"
Angelica shook his head and explained, "Uncle Guo can't protect himself now!"
"How?" Qiu Tian couldn't believe Angelica's words. Angelica took a deep breath and explained, "The sixth young master has a bad gambling habit and owes gambling debts from large and small gambling stalls in the capital, totaling 200,000 taels of gold."
"In the past, these gambling debts were handled by the eldest young master for the sixth young master, but now the eldest young master is shocked, in order to become the head mother of the national uncle's mansion, and the sixth young master in order to get the money, she will not do anything, take advantage of the chaos, let Zhou An and the people in the rivers and lakes control the national uncle's mansion, and on the way to the country's uncle's court, he took away the uncle and placed him under house arrest in the secret room of the national uncle's mansion."
"Damn!" Qiu Tian secretly clenched her teeth, clenched her fists, and was angry because of her anger, and suddenly there was a flower in front of her eyes, her body shook forward slightly, and she fell forward, and Angelica quickly hugged Qiu Tian, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Angelica, I only have you left."
"Miss! What's wrong with you?"
She already knew that Mrs. Qiu had not achieved her goal by unscrupulous means, and chose to give up the eldest brother's behavior of eating tigers and children, for fear that Mrs. Qiu would know that the eldest brother was not dead and would kill them all.
Suddenly, she said to Angelica in a dying tone, "I am the only one left, you have to help me guard my eldest brother here, and don't let my eldest brother be hurt in the slightest."
"The subordinates don't want to leave the young lady half a step." Angelica bluntly refused, "Where the young lady is, Angelica is, no one can change it."
"Not even me?" Qiu Tian looked at Angelica's stubbornness in front of him angrily, "If you don't help me protect my eldest brother, how can you let me be?"
"It's safe here!" Angelica glanced around, paused, and said, "When the slave came in, she almost caught the way."
"Miss, don't underestimate this little doctor." Angelica pointed around, "The periphery of this small medical house is full of Xuanmen organs, and each door corresponds to the Qimen gossip. Moreover, entering this little hospital from mid-air has to overcome the poisonous insects that are colorless and odorless in the air."
"And how did you get in?" Qiu Tian listened to Angelica's statement, and glanced at the very calm and simple medical house, it was really hard to imagine that this medical house was as dangerous as Angelica said?
It just so happened that at this moment, Feng Xian'er passed by in front of the two of them with medicinal herbs, and when she heard Qiu's question, she replied with a smile, "I let her in!"
"Feng Xian'er, how do you know that she is my person?" Qiu Tian looked at Feng Xian'er curiously, Feng Xian'er pointed to her nose and said with a smile, "I have a dog nose, I smell it."
Suddenly, Qiu Tian smiled helplessly, "Don't make fun of me."
"You smell the same thing, and I do smell it." It was difficult for Feng Xian'er to explain to Qiu Tian why she could smell it with her nose, after all, she was full of Gu worms, and the Gu worms in her body were particularly good at distinguishing smells.
The smell alone is enough to judge the close relationship between people, not to mention that Angelica is dyed with the faint floral fragrance on Qiu Tian's body.
The aroma of the two is the same, it is difficult for her not to think that they are not a gang, not to mention who is not afraid of death, knowing that half of the air is colorless and tasteless Gu worms, once they are infected, they will be in pain and jump into the hospital from mid-air?
I'm afraid that's all
The people around Qiu Tian disregarded their own safety in order to ensure Qiu Tian's safety.
Feng Xian'er sighed lightly, "Xiao Jiu, you better rest more in the past two days!"
"No, I want to go back to my uncle's mansion!" Qiu Tian categorically refused, she was afraid that she would go back late, her father was obsessed with Mrs. Qiu and the sixth brother because he wanted to protect the seventh brother and the eighth brother, and since then, the reputation of the uncle of the country has been destroyed, the future of the calamitous eldest brother has also been ruined, and the lives of the seventh brother and the eighth brother will also be ruined.
Thinking of this, the more she felt that she had to return to her uncle's mansion, otherwise she would regret it in her life.
But Feng Xian'er hurriedly took her hand, "Li Zhi has gone to help you solve those messes, so you can recuperate here!"
"How can he help me out?" Qiu Tian looked at Feng Xian'er, Feng Xian'er scratched the back of her head, "I don't know, I'm also a messenger."
She saw Qiu Tian's anxious appearance, "Little Ancestor! Don't be so angry, wait until you faint, it's one thing to wake up or not, you take care of your injuries here first, and then you will come back in two days."
"If you're bored, you can go to that room and spend some time, there are a lot of weird and strange things in the room, and they are so precious that they are judged." Feng Xian'er pointed to the wing room where Li Zhi strictly forbade her to enter, so that she also wanted to borrow Qiu Tian's hand to find out what treasures were in the wing.
Qiu Tian looked in the direction pointed by Feng Xian'er's finger, and the flat wing room with the closed door frowned, and did not say a word, but Feng Xian'er shouted happily, "Your name is Angelica, right?"
Angelica nodded, looked at the strange man in front of him who couldn't understand it at all, and said cautiously, "Miss Feng, what do you command?"
"Come with me and help your young lady make medicine." Feng Xian'er suddenly took out a fan from behind her and put it in Angelica's hand, and said earnestly: "Your young lady can't leave the hospital for the past two days, if you leave the hospital without permission, you will bear the consequences."
"Yes! The slave will definitely look favorably on the young lady." Angelica clenched his fists and took his life, and followed Feng Xian'er to the room where he stayed up all night, while Qiu Tian was completely trapped in the hospital.
After knowing that it was hopeless for her to go out, she simply wandered around the medical hall, until she found that Qiu Baitu had not woken up yet, so she walked to the room where Feng Xian'er specially said to herself-Li Zhiju.
She was very curious, how could Li Zhiju, who was disease-free and painless, prepare a wing room for herself in the medical hall, and the wing room was not locked at all, she pushed it slightly, and the wing room was opened.
The house is clean and tidy, and there is a faint incense wafting in the house, this kind of bamboo and other wood are naturally incense, which makes people feel a sense of stability and comfort.
She cautiously walked into the house, and instead of displaying all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, there was a pair of calligraphy written crookedly like earthworms on the wall, which attracted her attention.
She walked in and found that the signature on the ground of the handbook turned out to be Li Zhiju, but she had seen Li Zhiju's handbook - iron pen and silver hook, strong and powerful, big opening and closing, but just right for its processing and recovery of pen rhyme, there is a sense of circumvention to avoid its edge, but there is also a kind of introverted and calm touch of the general's demeanor, this sense of disproportion to each other, constitutes the unique style of Li Zhiju.
The particularity of this style of formal makes her unforgettable, so she doesn't believe that this calligraphy is the calligraphy of Li Zhiju, in fact, this calligraphy is really the calligraphy of Li Zhiju, but she can't remember, this is just her send.
Qiu Tian glanced at the four books and five classics and a large number of love and love books in the room, and the words also carefully remarked the use of grammar and syntax, and even the simple clothes of the characters in the script were lightly outlined with detailed decorations and clothing textures, just like the "measures" of this big project, and Li Zhiju was happy in it.
She grabbed a book called "Floating Dream", and when she opened it, she saw the picture of the grave burial at the beginning of it, and raised her eyebrows, but the next moment she saw the small print note under the picture: I wish to have one heart, and the white head is not separated.
is a simple sentence, but it interprets Li Zhijuan's seriousness and dedication to marriage, which makes her curious, if he didn't have a marriage contract with him, in order to fulfill the marriage contract and fulfill his duty as the eldest son of the Li family, what kind of woman would he choose to end up with?
Winged birds.
"Those who can stand on the stage with Li Zhijuan and are not reflected by his brilliance must also be talented people, after all, they are strong and strong, and they will wait and see from the top." She muttered to herself and flipped through the "Floating Dream" and watched it with interest.
It is not so much that she was attracted by the content of the script of "Floating Dream", but rather that she was attracted by the understanding and gaze of the plot of Li Zhiju's dialogue, and even the lines of the clothes painted in the later stage could attract her to look twice.
Just when Qiu Tian was looking seriously, Angelica brought tea to Qiu Tian, and found that he was looking at the script seriously, and he was not noisy to leave, so he was finally relieved.
But the notebook in her hand felt very familiar to her, and she leaned forward and said in surprise, "Ah! Isn't this the notebook of the treasures hidden at the bottom of the chest in your room, miss?"
"Why are there any of them here?" Angelica looked at Qiu Tian in shock, Qiu Tian also looked at Angelica in surprise, but in his mind, he instantly remembered that the original owner of the body did indeed have a box of scripts, but this was the script that the original owner bought when he was listening to a play in a teahouse, and the fineness of the script picture was the same as the fineness of the script in his hand.
Suddenly, she raised her head in surprise and looked at Angelica, "Angelica...... Could it be that the words in my room are all from the hands of Li Zhiju?"
"Very likely!" Angelica agreed with Qiu Tian's speculation very much, but in order not to add trouble to Qiu Tian, he was relieved: "But it may also be from the same group of painters......
But Qiu Tian turned to the last page of "Floating Dream", and it turned out to be a picture of playing with plum blossoms and snow at her snow appreciation poetry meeting, and she even mentioned it in the picture, she was greedy for happiness and casually recited the once popular line: Good flowers with good wine, this plum blossom bubbles plum blossom wine...... It is also very delicious when it is cooked warm in winter.
On that day, Li Zhiju had already seen himself, and he still pretended not to know himself, why is this?