Is the prime minister crematorium today Section 103
Even though she didn't know if letting Yu Chen know the truth directly would make him more miserable, she thought superficially - as long as he lived.
She lifted her dress, walked faster, and walked towards the courtyard.
Morning Lotus followed behind her, holding the basket of flowers in her arms. She looked at the young lady in front of her, her eyes were crooked, but there was no smile. The sky is obviously high, why is someone pressing on the backbone of the young lady?
She looked at the flower in her hand, and for a moment thought that if only the young lady hadn't been so kind. Everyone has their own destiny, and all the people and things in this world should not trouble her young lady.
But these words Chen Lian just thought about it, and she went back to the house with Jiang Wu.
Opening the door, her young lady ran to her desk. The ink on the side was ground with some water at will, and the young lady picked up the brush from the pen holder and began to write, and the lines of words that Chen Lian couldn't see clearly jumped on the paper.
In Chenlian's gaze, Jiang Wu wrote for a whole hour, adding up to the thickness of a book.
She has no evidence in her hands, but the crimes committed by the Jiang family over the years are too numerous to mention. is what she knew in the previous life, it is enough for the Jiang family to never turn over.
She was weak and would not be able to find evidence for a while, so she originally wanted to be safe, and when the Jiang family began to decline two years later, she would give the Jiang family a fatal blow.
But...... Yu Chen's affairs, she doesn't have so much time.
Even if it's a bit risky, she wants to give it a try. She didn't want to hear the name of that enthusiastic young man from the ears of others in this life, and he was a 'traitor' who had been infamous for thousands of years.
It was another hour before Jiang Wu put down the pen.
She looked at the sin in front of her that had taken hundreds of sheets of paper to write, and she couldn't breathe. She didn't know how many souls were worse than dead under every stroke she wrote.
She may have been really painful in the past, but when she wrote the next stroke today, she felt a little relieved. It's not because her pain is not pain, it's just that she realizes that in this world, countless people are also ruined by fate.
She was as small as a mayfly in front of this great 'wail'.
From this moment on, she felt that she was not just for her aunt and Yu Chen.
She carefully packed the papers in the box, and when she looked out the window, she saw that it was already dark. Seeing that she was done, Chenlian took out the 'flower cake' she had made in the evening.
Originally, Jiang Wu was still thinking about the next plan, but she was attracted by the 'flower cake' handed to her by Chenlian.
Haven't seen it.
...... It is true that she has never seen a 'flower cake' wrapped in flowers.
Chapter 64
The 'flower cake' looks like it's baked over a fire, and the top layer of flowers has already been browned and layered on top of each other. If she hadn't known that it was a flower, she would have thought it was an ingenious puff pastry.
Jiang Wu looked at Chenlian, looked at Chenlian's expectant eyes, and swallowed some words.
She picked and took a piece that looked slightly better, and took a bite lightly. A mushy smell poured into her mouth, and the bitter feeling gradually spread.
As she swallowed the 'flowers' with difficulty, she couldn't help but look stunned for a moment.
Chenlian blinked and said softly, "Miss, is it delicious?" β
Jiang Wu looked at Chenlian, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "It's delicious, you can try it too." After saying that, she looked at Morning Lotus expectantly.
Chenlian happily picked up a piece from the plate, the withered yellow petals also fell some, Jiang Wu stared at Chenlian motionlessly, and saw Chenlian take a big bite, and couldn't help but swallow lightly.
Chen Lian took a bite of the 'flower cake' and her brows quickly wrinkled.
Looking at the young lady who was looking at him intently, there was nothing he didn't understand. She smiled softly: "Miss, it's so unpalatable." As she spoke, she laughed and took another bite of the 'flower cake' in her hand.
After two bites, I finally bit off the yellowed petals on the outside, revealing the bulging crust on the inside.
Jiang Wu also took another bite, her eyebrows raised like a morning lotus, and she said softly, "It's so unpalatable." β
Chenlian suddenly laughed, She looked at the young lady in front of her, obviously she was not so happy, but she still wanted to make her happy.
She took the remaining 'flower cake' in Jiang Wan's hand, put it on the plate with her own, and then directly covered it with another plate.
Jiang Wu poured two cups of tea, one of which was placed in front of Chenlian.
These days, they don't look like masters and servants. Sometimes Jiang Wu thinks that Chenlian is very similar to Tangerine Candy, they are both very good people. But she also knew very well that Tangerine and Morning Lotus were two completely different people.
While thinking about the things in her previous life, she was thinking about who would see those crimes and want to bring down the Jiang family.
In the current battle between the three princes and the five princes, the Jiang family did not stand in line. The third prince and the fifth prince will not rashly move the Jiang family before the Jiang family stands in line.
The same is true for the forces below the Third Prince and the Fifth Prince, so what she is looking for is bound to be a family that has remained neutral in this struggle.
......
In her previous life, she had never been in contact with things in the court, and the two things she occasionally heard were still told to her by Tangerine Candy. Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and looked in the direction of the wooden box, she couldn't just hand over her biggest hole card.
If the person she is looking for fails to defeat the Jiang family in one fell swoop, the Jiang family will find out about her sooner or later. To deal with her as a weak woman, the Jiang family has many ways to torture people.
And the fact that she was reborn may also be discovered.
Although the Jiang family is not considered to be favored now, the heritage of the family has always been. Jiang Yu and others, officials protect each other, and have a complete chain of interests.
If the Jiang family is shaken, as long as it is not a fatal kind, those families will definitely do their best to protect the Jiang Mansion, the largest harbor of refuge.
Jiang Wu rubbed her head and thought for a long time.
The person she is looking for must be honest and fair, powerful, and favorable, and feared by others-
The young man's faint eyes appeared in front of her, and Jiang Wu was stunned and lowered her eyes. He was indeed the most suitable person, but what she knew, he would only know more than she did.
But after being reborn for half a year, he didn't attack the Jiang family. Even if she went to find him, he probably wouldn't have answered. Saving Yu Chen in Jiangnan that day was already a matter other than etiquette and morality for him.
Jiang Wu slowly removed the figure from her mind.
She was thinking about it when suddenly there was a commotion not far away. Jiang Wu looked out and saw Chenlian looking into the noisy place. Seeing her come over, Xiaobu walked over and handed her a piece of snack.
"Do you want to come out and see it together?"
Jiang Wu was stunned, although they could hear the noise in their small courtyard, but ...... See? Go to the trees to see it?
Chenlian pulled her to the pavilion in the courtyard and placed Jiang Wu to sit down. Before Jiang Wu could react, she saw a dead face of a cicada on the tree in the distance.
Well, it's a little more dead than usual.
The young man's voice was very cold: "The fierce man said, the old lady has given you to my family, today you will go with me if you go, and if you don't go, you will go with me." β
The young man's voice was even colder: "The weak maid is crying, the old lady answered me, obviously let me go out of the house to marry, how could it be given to your family." β
Jiang Wu was stunned, and always felt something familiar.
Then I heard the young man continue to repeat with an expressionless face: "Ang what, Ang bud is, you see for yourself what this is." An old piece of paper, about the deed of sale, was thrown in front of the weak woman, who sat down on the ground, but still shook her head desperately-"
"Angya?" Jiang Wu stood up.
Chenlian bent her eyes: "Well, it's Sister Anya, it should be the old lady who promised Anya to marry someone in the mansion, and at the same time gave Anya to an adult." Today, the servant of the adult came to the house to 'pick up people', and Anya originally thought that the old lady sent someone to send her out of the house, and packed up the soft and prepared to go out with the people, but the slave said that he leaked his mouth. β
"The servant, O servant, said, 'Although the girl is older, she is born with such a sign, and when she has served my family well, she will definitely be rewarded with the title of an aunt.' Then Anya would not go out with him, and the two men quarreled, but the slave's patience must have worn off. β
At this moment, the cold cicada continued with a dead face: "The fierce man was impatient, and directly called out to one, two, three, and four men outside the courtyard who were not as fierce as him, and held the weak woman hand and foot. The fierce man touched the face of the weak woman, then scolded and slapped again. 'Bang-', the weak woman couldn't move, and kept crying. β
Jiang Wu was stunned and touched the bottom of her earlobeβit was the jade pendant that Anya gave her last time.
Chenlian looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and even though Han Cicada still recounted everything that happened over there with a dead face, she was still smiling.
What does the suffering of others have to do with her? She only needs Miss alone.
The cicada continued, a dead man's face stinking as if he had been dead for seven days: "The fierce man tied up the weak woman and threw her into a small pink palanquin. The fierce men were gone, looking in the direction, to eat. In front of them were the servants of the Jiang Mansion to lead the way. β
It stops here.
Jiang Wu was still holding the dim sum handed over by Chenlian, but she couldn't eat a bite. But she didn't have more time to hesitate, the slave meal would not be too long, even if the lord was treated preferentially in the mansion, but a few slaves Jiang Mansion would not feast on the specifications of the master.
There is still an hour left at most.
She put down the snack in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Morning Lotus, and said a little slowly: "Morning Lotus, can you bring Angya over without leaving a trace, and then hide it in our yard?" β
Saying that, Jiang Wu looked at the small courtyard, after Chenlian came, although she didn't say it, she even cleaned up the utility room. There are no outsiders in their courtyard, and if they can avoid everyone and bring Angya over, it will be no problem for Angya to hide in the courtyard for a while.
After the rumors passed, she gave Anya another coil, looking for someone to send Anya out of Chang'an. In this life, there is no need to repeat the fate of the first few concubines of that adult.
It's also considered ...... All the kindness that Anya had given her.
The jade earrings hung quietly, and Jiang Wu looked at Chenlian, a little apprehensive. Because she didn't know if it was for what she was asking for, she was in trouble for Chenlian.
Chenlian looked at her, and then her eyes were full of smiles, and she said softly: "Miss, Chenlian is so happy." β
Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment and looked at her.
Chen Lian's voice with a light smile sounded between the two: "Miss, I am the blade in your hand. Does Miss know what a blade is, a blade is a tool, it is a part of Miss. It's a pleasure for the blade to be used by its owner. β
She blinked her eyes and whispered: "Chenlian is very useful, Miss is more useful." What killing, arson, well, saving people or something, of course, can also be. β
Jiang Wu didn't react for a long time, but remembered that when Chenlian was leaving, she took away the pastries in her hand: "It's all crushed, let's give it to Chenlian to eat." β
Then she disappeared into the courtyard.
The cicadas on the tree also paused for a moment, and a dead man's face changed and changed. Maybe there was a moment when this young man who didn't care about anything thought in his heart, no wonder Childe wanted to send Chenlian to Miss.
The indifferent young man lowered his eyes, remembering that day he had gone to the study with the blade to plead guilty.
Childe didn't see him.
He knelt in front of the study for a day and a night, and did not see his son. The oil lamp in the study was always on, and finally Mo Huai said to him coldly, "Go back." β
Tangerine Candy hides behind a pillar and secretly watches them, not knowing what is happening.
He didn't answer, just continued to kneel in front of the door.
Finally he met Childe, a tired Childe. He was stunned for a moment, because from the moment he came to Childe's side, Childe looked like he was at ease.
But it was the faint reflection of the moonlight, and Childe's eyebrows and eyes were full of tiredness.
Childe looked at him, and after a long time, he didn't say anything, but said to him lightly: "Go back, only this time." β
Mo Huai 'sent' him out of the house.
At that time, Mo Huai looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Chilling Cicada, do you remember how you promised your son-in-law at the beginning?" β
He looked at Mo Huai, and his voice lost his usual indifference: "I talk to Gongzi, I want to be the sharpest blade in Gongzi's hands." β
β...... Did you do it? Mo Huai looked at the young man he and his son pulled out of the pile of dead people, and there was some anger and some disappointment between his eyebrows.
The chilling cicada lowered his eyes, but he didn't do it.
If Gongzi hadn't gone that day, the quarter of an hour he had left his post without permission would have been enough for Miss Jiang to die hundreds of times.
Mo Huai took a breath and said silently, "Do you know why Gongzi let you go this time?" β