191 Hongu thinks that tonight's porridge is too sweet, really too sweet
"Thank you, thank you so much, Miss Yan, it's so late, you actually came to the house to see the doctor in person, thanks to you, our master and uncle don't cry out for pain......"
In the backyard of the palace, the housemother You Shi took out a bag of gold leaves and stuffed it into the other party's hand while sending Yan Moqing outside.
However, the once invincible means hit a wall here in Yan Moqing.
"Mrs. Wang is polite, Mo Qing came to the house today because he was entrusted by Brother Xuan. As you can see, Brother Xuan has always been thinking about your adults. ”
So the gold leaf or something, you don't have to.
"Yes, yes, Miss Yan is right, His Royal Highness King Xuan has the talent to govern the world, and this Dayan's world will sooner or later be the prince's ......."
You Shi is also a smart person, seeing that Yan Moqing refused, he hurriedly took the golden leaf back.
Yan Moqing just glanced at her lightly, turned around and got into the carriage.
She didn't have time to spend time with You's deep house woman, because she still had to go to Shi's house to see Shi Wei.
"Miss, this Wang family is all mercenary, and Madame is still like this, let alone the two adults. If you want to see your subordinates, they probably have other thoughts. ”
On the carriage, Shisu told the mystery at a glance.
But what she can think of, Yan Moqing may not be able to think of?
In fact, Yan Moqing came to see these ministers today on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was to probe their attitudes and control the current situation of King Xuan.
Feng Xuan is right, the tree is very popular, before the Beiyi mission left the capital, these people were still well raised in the mansion, especially some people who were uncertain and wanted to retreat when they encountered a little twists and turns.
"The Wang family doesn't need to worry too much, they who rebelled first against the Hua family and then against King Qi can't go anywhere except for King Xuan. After all, Wang Ting is Xiao Xiruo's big treasurer, and the Wang family's defection to the Xiao family is tantamount to self-destruction. It's Lin Jiayan, how is he doing? ”
Looking at Zisu sideways, she wanted to find out more about Lin Jiayan now than the court situation that Feng Xuan was personally staring at.
After all, the other party's refutation of rumors yesterday was really exciting, and she believed that there was a shadow of public relations in it.
And that Jingfeng......
Others don't know, but she knows that it's the courier.
Therefore, the fact that Lin Jiayan is a traverser is becoming clearer in her heart.
But before finding out Lin Jiayan's vague whereabouts this year, she still didn't plan to approach the other party rashly.
After all, she had been careful to hide her identity since she crossed over, and she believed that Lin Jiayan definitely didn't know as much about her as she did about him.
And the other party probably still thinks that he is the only traverser in this world.
"Miss Hui, our people are still checking ......"
Shiso lowered his eyes, and he didn't know how to talk to his own lady for a while.
After all, she didn't expect that it would be so difficult for the dignified Yun family to find out about someone......
But she didn't know that the more she said this, the more Yan Moqing strengthened the conjecture about Lin Jiayan in her heart.
After all, if they didn't have two brushes, they would have died.
At the same time, in the Heart Nourishing Palace, Xiao Xiruo was sitting obediently at the table, watching Feng Wuyan pick up vegetables for himself.
The serious illness has just healed, but the harm has not healed, in short, the illness has just improved, so all she has in front of her is porridge.
There are quite a lot of types, just one is light, and even with that table of good dishes, there are not two colored.
Probably, it's a second back to when she first came to this world.
Fortunately, she had just messed around with Feng Wuyan, and her appetite was not very good, so she ate whatever Feng Wuyan wanted, and the whole person was quiet.
Only occasionally raised his eyes to look at the young man's cold and beautiful face, and sighed with emotion about his own blood gain.
And just when she couldn't help but recall the kiss just now, and the suffocating and gentle feeling, Xi Yang ran in from outside the hall in a hurry.
Behind him was a small eunuch holding a tray with stacks of brand-new silver tickets.
"Niangniang, this is all the money handed over by the Hua family and King Qi that day, you haven't woken up, and the slaves haven't dared to enter the warehouse. It's not ......."
Looking at Xiao Xiruo with a smile, Xi Yang did not hide his exquisite heart at all.
These silver tickets were made by their mother herself, although it was in the name of the emperor, but if there was no mother's plan, where did these gains come from?
After all, Niangniang specially ordered him to reveal the news to Haigui that day, just to catch Yan Jin'er to take the bait.
Who asked Yan Jin'er to study the files of the Great Yan dynasties recently, and just happened to see the part of the silver for the crime?
He also bumped into him by chance a few days ago, and after returning to Changle Palace, he mentioned it to their mother, who knew that people would be able to play this thing out?
So he thinks that these silver tickets should still be handled by their mother......
However, what he didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, Feng Wuyan, who was sitting next to Xiao Xiruo, spoke:
"It's a pity to make money, it's naturally a pity, and there is also a share of Chongyan Pavilion, I think it's better to let it go in my hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Mian came up with a wooden box.
There are not only the documents of Chongyan Pavilion, but also all the dividends that Chongyan Pavilion gave to Feng Wuyan after the investment.
Seeing this, Xiao Xiruo was inevitably a little cramped, because she would also wonder if Feng Wuyan wanted to draw a line with her, or if she was poor, so she tried her best to stuff money into her......
Who knew that Feng Wuyan actually wiped the porridge stains on the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then said in a normal tone:
"Mine is a pity, not only the shares of Chongyan Pavilion, but after I show my heart to the champion Hou, the family industry will also be entrusted to Pity."
Boy.
Xiao Xiruo, who was half-wrapped in his arms and had to be caressed after wiping the corners of his mouth, only had 10,000 words of good guy in his heart at the moment.
She didn't know if Feng Wuyan did it on purpose, but in such a calm tone, she said that my family property was all for your great beauty, it was not too flirtatious.
Also, he, he actually said that he wanted to show his heart to her brother in person......
So he had to ask her to send a letter to her brother, and asked his brother to personally suppress the Beiyi Mission, not only to slap the face of King Xuan, but also because he wanted to see her brother and tell her brother about them in person......
Right?
Bei Ya bit her red lip lightly, Xiao Xiruo felt that tonight's porridge was too sweet, really too sweet......
And when she finished washing up again and was put on the bed by Feng Wuyan, she suddenly remembered a question, that is, she occupied Feng Wuyan's bed, where did Feng Wuyan sleep?
She remembered that Wen Susu said that Feng Wuyan had been guarding the bedside for the past two days, and had never left the dormitory except for the early dynasty. So tonight......
Sure enough, after Feng Wuyan covered her with the quilt, he went straight to extinguish the candle, leaving only a delicate but dim glass lamp next to the bed.
He held her hand, not half intending to leave, not only because of his promise to the little sick ghost, but also because he would be afraid to leave her.
He just wanted to watch her here, quietly.
However, what he didn't expect was that the girl on the couch suddenly got up and raised her eyes to him.
The lights were bright, the girl's kiss was lightly imprinted on his lips, and he walked away with a kiss, he was chasing, but she was retreating......
Finally, the girl raised her hand and stroked the young man's cheek, her voice so sweet but so aggrieved.
"Ah Yan, I'm cold~"