Chapter 411: Stewed Chicken with Mushrooms and Rice Noodles with Chicken Soup (4)
This compliment is a joy for the prince. Especially looking at Wen Xuance's status back then, to be able to get this evaluation from his mouth, I think that His Majesty was happy back then, and he couldn't help but share this happy event with his friends.
It's just that after Wen Xuance had an accident, his identity suddenly changed from being sought after by 10,000 people to scolding, but anyone who touched him and ran into him a little bit couldn't get good, and this matter was no longer worth hype, and it was suppressed.
Wen Mingtang looked at Lin Fei, only to feel that the expression on his face was complicated at this moment, as if he vaguely understood something but did not fully understand.
Although she is Wen Xuance's daughter, she really doesn't know Wen Xuance as a person.
The night wind was cold, and the people who blew were cold all over the body, Wen Mingtang looked at Lin Fei with a complicated face, and did not open his mouth to disturb him, but just stood quietly one step away from him thinking about what he was going to do.
Lin Fei may have encountered a bottleneck.
This is not surprising, the world is unpredictable, no matter how smart and powerful a person is, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not encounter that difficult hurdle to cross.
She never thought of leaving all her troubles to Lin Fei to solve.
Everyone knows that he is very smart, and when he encounters a tricky matter that cannot be solved, he instinctively asks for help. After roughly calculating the things that were piled up on him, Wen Mingtang really felt that although the capable person worked hard, Lin Fei, the capable person, also felt that he worked too much.
I don't know how long later, Lin Fei finally spoke again, he looked at Wen Mingtang, and asked her: "Wen Xuance treats you more seriously, busy, can you treat you when you have time?" ”
Today's Lin Fei asked a little more about Wen Xuance.
Wen Mingtang's eyes flickered, although the people of the time were always more tolerant of the deceased, and even subconsciously said some "good things" about the deceased, she was not reluctant to say a few good words, but ...... Lin Fei asked like this today, and what she wanted was the most objective facts, not her one or two sentences.
Yes, after being silent for a long time, Wen Mingtang spoke: "When he has time, he will memorize the text to see how well my handwriting is." If Lin Shaoqing wanted to ask him if he cared about me as much as his ordinary father, loved me, remembered my birthday, and celebrated Yunyun for me, I could say ......" Saying this, Wen Mingtang took a deep breath, looked at Lin Fei, and shook his head solemnly, "No." ”
This is also Wen Xuance in the memory of the original owner, equivalent to a wooden statue called "father", and there is no warm memory. After the incident of the Wen family, the original owner was afraid that he was just going to leave Mrs. Wen, and he was driven to the court, and it was Mrs. Wen who cried in the quilt in the middle of the night, not Wen Xuance.
Wen Xuance is very powerful, but in the memory of the original owner, he is not much better than a stranger.
"His energy, his care, his worries...... All these things are on the outside, not on me. Wen Mingtang said lightly, "Mrs. Yu Wen...... As far as my mother is concerned, she may still be sad and sad, after all, she sincerely admires this famous man all over the world, but to me, he is just a stranger with a name! ”
Stranger...... Lin Fei chewed three intriguing words, and when he looked at Wen Mingtang again, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be some indescribable pity in them.
After a moment, he nodded, "I see." ”
Wen Mingtang thought about what the servants said when they came over to sit down, and after a pause, he couldn't help but ask Lin Fei: "Lin Shaoqing, Lord Zhao's death is related to the case that once caused him to fall into an old illness?" ”
When Zhao Mengzhuo had an accident and came to see off Lao Yuan, the two thick jackets on his body were uncomfortable and tight just by looking at them, and the seventy-year-old man who was in better health had never worn it like this, and Zhao Mengzhuo was less than fifty years old.
Lin Fei said "um" and said, "I looked at the cases he has handled over the years, and found that he began to 'understand people' and became smooth from that case." ”
The rich party of Zhao Mengzhuo's clan has not lacked anything since he was a child, and most of those who are not officials for money and money like to do this or have this ambition in their hearts, which is the same as him.
Zhao Mengzhuo was such a person back then, the change after an accidental fall into the water and almost drowning, he thought that Zhao Mengzhuo was afraid, and he walked in front of life and death, and he was even more afraid of the coming of death, but now it seems that he is not afraid, but what he is afraid of should not be his own death.
Wen Mingtang asked Lin Fei: "Are you going to re-investigate this case?" Could the killer be involved in this case? ”
Lin Fei shook his head and said, "No need!" He paused, and then said, "The case of Zhao Mengzhuo's accident was a case of embezzlement of money, and all the officials related to this case died in a fire after the banquet and wine. ”
Wen Mingtang: "......"
The two fell silent again, there was no need to ask about this matter anymore, obviously to kill people and kill them, and there was no proof of death.
After being quiet for a while, Lin Fei looked at her and spoke again: "In the near future, there may be nobles looking for you." There is no need to hide all the responses. ”
Wen Mingtang nodded, "um", and said, "I don't know anything." ”
Looking at the girl one step away, Lin Fei's eyes fell on the heavy bangs on her forehead, and the simple wooden hairpin on the bun on her head, and after a pause, he said: "It's hot in summer, I often see that the curtain on your head is covered with sweat, and when this matter is over, you can go to this curtain." ”
Without waiting for Wen Mingtang to answer, he paused for a moment, and continued: "The old tailor in the Qiyi Pavilion in the east of the city makes clothes very well, my mother has hidden a lot of silk cloth for me over the years, some of which are given by the palace, and some of which are bought from my aunt Su Yuhang, so I can make a lot of beautiful clothes." ”
When Wen Mingtang heard this, his heart suddenly froze: In the past, his actions could be explained for various reasons, but how can he explain today's words? Which Shaoqing of Dali Temple will say these words with the chef?
The girl in front of the meeting raised her head and looked at her in disbelief, Lin Fei smiled, looked at her, her eyes were soft, and continued to speak: "I have also hidden some of the things of gold and silver, pearls, and jade, and I haven't touched them all these years. It just so happened that you could find a craftsman to make some beaded jewelry, and you can make it according to the most fashionable in the city today. ”
Wen Mingtang only felt that his heart was beating like a drum at this moment, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and he only heard Lin Fei's voice continuing to speak.
"You can grow some things that you often use in the yard of your house, not to mention green onions, garlic, and peppers, and you can also plant some mint that you use to make drinks and pastries......"
"You can build a grape trellis in the backyard and plant some grapes, so that you can eat wine and enjoy the cool ...... in the summer."
The voice was still as cold as ever, but it didn't wake up from the chaos as usual, but dragged people into an irresistible dream, and it was difficult to wake up.
The matter of planting some things and building grape trellises in the yard of the house was mentioned by Wen Mingtang when he chatted with Ah Bing Tangyuan in the past, and he vaguely remembered that it was last year when the summer was in the summer, but he didn't think he still remembered.
Wen Mingtang subconsciously clasped the hands on her side, her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the pain finally made her sober up, and she coughed to Lin Fei, who was talking in front of her, and said calmly: "Lin Shaoqing......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fei's voice, and he said, "I have a lot of things to do now, so I'm busy first, and you should be careful these days!" ”
After saying this, without waiting for Wen Mingtang to speak, he turned around and left in stride.