The two seals are crossed and attached to the large lock, which is shocking to look at.

The front of the door is cold, and there is no longer the scene of the past crowd, and occasionally people pass by, also pointing and pointing.

When Fan Ruoxi returned to Yuxi Courtyard, Lian'er ran over and said excitedly, "Miss, there is a news on the street now." ”

"Oh? What's the news? ”

"The slave maid also heard from the princess who went out to buy, saying that Ding Shilang's mansion was confiscated by the emperor, and the whole house was copied!"

When Fan Ruoxi heard this, she pondered in her heart, a few days ago, Qiaoman also told her about the tragic situation of the Ding family, but she didn't expect it to be even worse now, it is estimated that the account book was verified by Dali Siqing and given to the emperor.

Fan Ruoxi laughed in her heart, yes, even if one of the prince's wings was broken, the Ding family fell off the horse, no one expected that there would be her handwriting, she decided to look at who was unpleasant to steal other people's account books in the future, and before she laughed three times, she heard Xiao Lingling say, "Master, master, someone has come outside to spy on you, behind the wall." ”

"How many?"

"One, near the courtyard gate."

How could anyone spy on her? Fan Ruoxi pondered, someone spies on Yu Mei because he sabotaged the plan of the person behind the scenes to accept Ye Ninglang for his own use, so if he monitors himself, it is estimated that it is because what happened to her in Jinling County is suspicious, but because of the Ding family's successive accidents, there may be many people who suspect her, and she is a straw bale lady after all, so she sent someone to come, it is estimated that it is the prince's person, and of course it may be the queen's person.

Fan Ruoxi decided not to go out these days, temporarily avoid Fengmang, and be a good girl at home.

Fan Ruoxi sent Lian'er and the others away, and said to Lin Xiuhan on the beam in the back hall, "Brother Lin, I am being monitored, you come down now, go out from the dog hole in the backyard, and let the people in the cold house be the same as usual, Jinyuzhai and Zhuangzi's people will take annual leave from now until the fifteenth day of the first month, you are fine, don't go out, if there is anything important, let Steward Wen take the idea." ”

"Yes!" A figure came down from the beam, went to the root of the wall in the backyard to find an overgrown place, picked up the grass and drilled out, but just walked for a while, and came back, still holding a thick letter in his hand, fortunately Fan Ruoxi was in a daze in the backyard and didn't leave, she asked Xiao Lingling to look at the person who was spying on the person, and then went to get the letter, and saw that it was written by her father, and she asked Brother Zhao to keep monitoring the eldest lady and intercepted it.

Fan Ruoxi looked at Lin Xiuhan and said, "Say thank you to Brother Zhao outside, I have already instructed Steward Wen to give you a reward for the New Year, you go to the cold house first, we can't have a reunion dinner for the New Year this year, I am being monitored, Steward Wen will make hot pot, you can go." ”

Lin Xiuhan glanced at the woman in front of him, wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end, and walked quickly to the overgrown dog hole.

Fan Ruoxi saw that the sky was fine, and thought that someone was staring at her, so she had to carry forward her arrogant nature, she made the maids and women in the yard anxious, knelt in the front yard, took a whip in her hand, and whipped it, "snap", which made people startled, everyone was thinking, what happened to this eldest lady today, she had never been like this before, she was very good to them, and she gave a silver reward or something.

Fan Ruoxi paced back and forth and said loudly, "It's almost the New Year, I want to say, you can take other people's rewards, but when you get the money, you have to explain to me who gave it and why, otherwise it's like this tree." Saying that, Fan Ruoxi twitched a few times at the trunk of the sycamore tree that had lost its leaves, and the black-clothed man who was watching thought to himself, fortunately it was winter and he didn't squat on the tree, otherwise he would definitely be shaken down.