Qu Shaojing suspected that someone was watching outside the Wu'an Hou Mansion, but he didn't expect that the little guy in his own courtyard was bribed to leak the news of his departure, so that the people behind the scenes had a chance to take advantage of it.

"Eating inside and out, how can this be reasonable! Is it because Ben Gongzi treats him badly?! ”

“……”

The guards stood on one side silently filling the wood.

It's nothing more than wealth touching people's hearts.

After losing his temper, the anger in Qu Shaojing's heart gradually subsided.

"What about that little guy, but you've been recruited?"

"Back to the little marquis, Qu An hanged himself this morning."

“……”

Hanging himself, I'm afraid he was killed, right?

Qu Shaojing was not angry when he heard the news, but calmed down.

He is not a gentleman who doesn't understand anything, he understands what it means to have an accident on the back foot as soon as he starts to check on the front foot.

This shows that the people behind the scenes know everything about the Marquis of Wu'an, so they can take a step ahead of him.

The truth is far more serious than he imagined.

"Are you from Fuchu......"

Brother Shen's speculation is not unreasonable, if he just wants to destroy the marriage between the Hou Mansion of Wu'an and the Jiang family, it may be possible in and outside the mansion, but what if that person really wants his life so much that he does not hesitate to kill Yao'er?

"Qu Lian."

"The subordinates are here."

"Go and find out what the female rolls in the house have been doing recently, and who the second son and the third son have been in contact with recently, and I can also find out clearly for this son."

Qu Lian was stunned for a moment, and then his face was solemn.

"Yes."

The small courtyard returned to calm again, Qu Shaojing sat silently at the desk for a long time, and finally looked at the sunset outside the window and sighed.

As the day of the trial list is approaching, Beijing is once again lively.

Students can be seen on the street every day, and some people chant poems against each other in restaurants and teahouses, and gradually several scholars have become famous.

Shen Xingluo was dragged out by Qin Zheng and chatted with his classmates in Lin'an Mansion a few times, but most of the time he stayed at home on the grounds of Wen Shu.

"This is what you call Wen Shu?"

Cheng Xi sat beside Shen Xingluo, looking at the "Twenty-Four History" in his hand with a smile.

"The history books of Madame's world are very interesting."

He put down the simplified version of the book, raised his eyes and fell on the person beside him, "Didn't you go out with Miss Qu and Jiang today?" ”

"The interesting shops in the capital have been visited, and the teahouses and restaurants have been occupied by you scholars, and there is nothing new."

In the past few days, Xixi and Shen Xingqi have actually not been idle, since the last time they went out in the suburbs, several girls have become friends who talk about everything, but because the people behind the scenes have not been found out, they are afraid that they will be assassinated again and reduce the frequency of going out.

"Speaking of which, what is the situation in the Marquis of Wu'an?"

Cheng Xi asked naturally from his previous life.

In this life, she knew too few clues, and there was not enough information to generalize, so it was difficult to draw a correct conclusion, but it was different for Shen Xingluo, who had already lived once.

What a proper God's perspective!

"Let's talk about it, if we didn't save us, Qu Shaojing wouldn't be unlucky, right?"

The man in black assassin showed no mercy.

"Madame is smart."

The words "......" are really long gone.

"Wait, don't talk yet, let me guess."

Cheng Xi held his white and tender chin in both hands, and his mind was wide open, "For the sake of my experience of watching countless bloody TV series, it can't be Wu Anhou's own hands, isn't it an aunt in the family?" I remember that Qu Shaojing still has two younger brothers. ”