The groom thanked him and understood that the two young ladies did not need him to follow him any longer. Thinking of the boy's instructions yesterday, the groom thanked him and drove away quietly.

After the carriage left, Jiang Wu and Chenlian strolled down the street together.

Without yesterday's disturbing rain, everything on the streets was much quieter. She listened carefully for a long time, and occasionally heard a sentence or two about Xie Wanwan.

But there is a lot less gossip than before.

It seems that there is a new joy in Chang'an City, which family's wife has an affair with the little girl, and is willing to die together......

Jiang Wu listened quietly, the street was actually very noisy, but her heart was extremely quiet. Listen, listen, it seems that there are people on the street who are talking about Xie Wantai.

Until the truth is known, everything is just speculation.

Yesterday, with the wind and rain, about the matter of thanking for the lateness, the city was stormy for a day and a night. If it's sunny today, the stalls that should be out of the stalls and the shopping that should be shopping will be a lot quieter.

But Jiang Wu naturally knew that things were not so simple.

Rumors flew all over the sky overnight, and there must be someone behind it. Now that the rumors have quietly stopped, there are people behind it. In a place where she couldn't see, I don't know how many forces were playing.

Although she didn't know about the affairs of the court in her last life, she also understood the great power in Xie Yuwan's hands. Even if it is not ten years from now, he has not reached the point where he is in power, but he should not be imprisoned because of a celebrity.

Therefore, after she was flustered, she could directly think of the only person behind this matter who could do this to Xie Yuwan like this-

There is only the Son of Heaven on the throne.

This is the only person he will not resist among the rules and etiquette that Xie Wanwan carved into his bones.

In the last life, the Son of Heaven died, and according to the last wish of the Son of Heaven, Xie Xiangwan supported the crown prince to ascend the throne.

The prince is useless, and most of the affairs of the court and the central government are lost to Xie Yuwan, but Xie Yuwan has not said a word for ten years, and calmly takes care of the world for the prince.

Because of the monarch and ministers, and because of the current Son of Heaven.

She didn't ask, but she understood that in Xie Yuwan's heart, the Son of Heaven was different.

Who in the world will be friends with the Son of Heaven?

Thank you for the party.

Jiang Wu's heart was dull, and now the situation is already obvious, but the Son of Heaven is using the matter of celebrity to play with Xie Yuwan.

But even if it is a game, why should Xie be punished?

How much of this world was snatched by Xie Yuwan for the Son of Heaven, doesn't the Son of Heaven know?

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes, thinking of the young man with a pale robe stained with blood, and her heart hurt a little. She stepped into the teahouse next to her, wanting to hear some news about the celebrity.

Entering the private room, a room of tea, her heart was quieter.

She looked at the teacup, thinking about the relic in the abbot's mouth, but she still didn't understand.

Xie Yuwan knew the stakes behind the celebrity, why he had to move the celebrant at such an embarrassing time. Even if Si Li really committed something unforgivable, he had a reason to move, and he should start with the Si family first.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Wu knew that she should not be able to figure it out.

Thinking of the blood on the young man's body, she took a sip of tea lightly, and lowered her eyes to hide her expression.

In fact, she never cared about the celebrants, when the celebrants were born, when they died, how they died, and why they died, and they had nothing to do with her.

She just couldn't see Xie Yuwan in prison like that.

The teahouse has always been the place where news spreads the fastest, and storytellers often write their scripts based on what happened in the past few days. Jiang Wu looked at the storyteller outside the screen and listened patiently to the words in his mouth.

She listened to it for an hour, and the storyteller was about to leave the court, and she didn't mention Xie Yuwan a word.

She lifted her eyes and looked around, just as she could hear something from the ears of the guests around her. For example, the Son of Heaven coughed up blood last night, and I am afraid that time is running out.

Jiang Wu took another sip of tea, her eyes were pale, according to the trajectory of the previous life, the Son of Heaven was 'running out of time' in the next few years. Knowing that she couldn't hear anything from the teahouse today, she finished drinking this cup of tea and left with Chenlian.

When she walked out of the teahouse, the sun shone on the girl's face, and she raised her eyes to look at the sky, the sky was blue and bright. She looked up for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but when she lowered her eyes again, something suddenly appeared in her hand.

She opened the palm of her hand, and it was a white crescent candy.

Chenlian was behind her, still smiling as before: "Miss, today's sugar." ”

In fact, she has been a little busy lately, and she hasn't eaten candy for a few days. When Chen Lian came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the orange candy dragged the crescent candy brought by Chen Lian, and there shouldn't be much left.

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and said softly: "Chen Lian, is the sugar that Tangerine Candy gave me going to be gone?" ”

Chen Lian bent her eyes, hid all the four or five crescent candies in her hand behind her, and said seriously: "The slave counts, it's gone, the orange candy said at the beginning, if the sugar is finished, let the slave go to the house to find her." ”

The two had a tacit understanding.

After walking for a while, Jiang Wu saw the former restaurant.

There was a little girl next to the restaurant, squatting in front of the basket to sell flowers. The little girl's voice was louder than before.

She had bypassed and asked Chenlian to give some silver, but the little girl seemed to see her too, and hurriedly chased after her with a basket of flowers.

When she caught up, the little girl's eyes were still red, and she looked like she had just cried.

Seeing that she was catching up, Jiang Wu didn't move, but smiled lightly: "I haven't seen her for a long time." ”

The little girl's eyes were red, and she took a flower from the deepest part of the flower basket and handed it to Jiang Wu.

"Miss, this is the most beautiful wild gardenia, very fragrant."

The little girl was not good at expressing herself, and she looked at the beautiful young lady in front of her, and did not say that every day from that day on she would set aside the best flower she had picked outside the city.

Every day the little girl thinks that if she can meet that kind young lady today, she must give her the best flower.

Chenlian wrapped it in a handkerchief and handed it to Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu looked at the wild gardenia in her hand and sniffed it gently, it was very fragrant. She took out the silver from her purse and offered it to the little girl, but the little girl shook her head with red eyes.

"No, miss, my mother left a few days ago. Because of the silver given by the young lady, the mother had a good coffin when she left. ”

Jiang Wu was stunned and touched the little girl's head.

She seemed to want to say something, but she didn't know what else to say. In the end, he just asked softly, "Can I support myself by selling flowers every day?" ”

The little girl nodded: "I can support myself." ”

Jiang Wu looked at the little girl's slender wrist and touched her head again. She looked at the little girl in front of her, her clothes patched everywhere, but cleanly washed.

She remembered the first time she saw the little girl, she carried a basket of flowers in front of the restaurant, and said to her timidly.

"Miss, do you need flowers?"

Jiang Wu looked at the little girl seriously for a long time, and asked softly: "Your mother is gone, and now you are selling flowers on the street alone, and your sister is worried about you, are you willing to go home with your sister?" ”

She looked gentle, as if she had said these words naturally.

But only Chenlian behind her knew that the young lady had actually hesitated for a long time. When they were in the carriage, the young lady saw the little girl selling flowers, she casually mentioned that the little girl's eyes were red, and the young lady only answered softly in the carriage, but after getting out of the carriage, she still walked in the direction where the little girl was.

Chenlian looked at the young lady in front of her, and then at the little girl in front of the young lady. Chenlian didn't speak, and the scar on her face was a little hot.

Jiang Wu looked at the little girl in front of her gently and touched her head: "The flowers are very fragrant." ”

The little girl who was still pretending to be calm with her eyes lowered suddenly started crying, and Jiang Wu gently touched her head, not knowing what she thought.

The cicada came out from a distance and quietly approached the two of them.

Jiang Wu said a word or two to the little girl, and handed the little girl to the cold cicada. The moment she said goodbye to them, the tears in the little girl's eyes quickly stopped, she glanced back at Jiang Wu, and then quietly chilled away.

The matter of Jiang Mansion has not yet been resolved, and she can't bring people to her side for the time being. After Xie Yuwan's turmoil passed, she wanted to send people to her aunt.

I don't know when the matter of Jiang Mansion will be resolved, and the little girl can accompany her aunt a little when she is by her aunt's side. As for the little girl, she was really worried.

He hasn't grown up yet, he is covered in ashes, but his face is very white. When she grows up, she is an orphan girl, she is a little afraid. Within the scope of her ability, what can be done, Jiang Wu is willing.

The streets are still noisy.

Chenlian smiled and said, "Is Miss happy?" ”

Jiang Wu looked in the direction of the little girl and said softly, "Aunt will be very happy." ”

After a long time, she added softly: "Chenlian, I'm also very happy." ”

She looked at the wild gardenia wrapped in a handkerchief in her hand, the white petals were covered with dewdrops, and she could see that the little girl had been protecting the flower well.

Jiang Yu stopped and looked at the mansion in front of her, Xie Mansion.

It didn't rain today, and Chenlian stepped forward and knocked on the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Unlike last time, the door opened quickly.

The person who opened the door was a guard who Jiang Wu and Chen Lian were not familiar with.

Seeing that it was them, I was a little puzzled: "May I ask which lady is the young lady of the family, what is the reason for the visit, I will go in and report it to my master." ”

Xie Yuwan is in prison, where is there any master in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Jiang Wu's eyes faded in an instant.

Seeing that they didn't speak, the guard's original respectful attitude was gone, and there was some impatience between his eyebrows: "Miss? ”

It seems that overnight, something happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion that they didn't know. This is not the etiquette that the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion have. It's like ......

Jiang Wu looked at everything she was familiar with in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and didn't care about the attitude of the guards, and asked softly, "May I ask which master is in the mansion now?" ”

The guard's expression stiffened for a moment, and he did not say the name of his master for a long time.

Jiang Wu looked around and found the word 'Xie' on the guard's shirt. It's just that this 'Xie' is not quite the same as the style of 'Xie' generally used by the Prime Minister's Office.

It's the words on Shangyang's side.

Sure enough, the next moment the guard said: "Our master is the elder of the Xie family, and even the prime minister has to give three points." ”

Jiang Wu looked at the guard, who suddenly felt a little chilled and closed the door directly.

Jiang Wu looked at the closed door and looked at the wild gardenia in her hand.

At this time, Mo Huai walked towards them from outside the mansion and said calmly: "Miss, come with me first." ”

Chapter Seventy-Seven

Jiang Wu didn't ask anything more, and when she heard the words 'Elder Xie', she also understood something.

In the past, because of the orange candy matter, she had learned some things about the Shangyang Xie family. At this point in the previous life, the Shangyang Xie family still had a deep grip on Xie Yuwan.

Even the Secret Guard Camp was only in Xie Yuwan's hands a year after she married him.

If he is mean, Xie Yuwan can only be regarded as a pawn of the family in the first half of his life. The elders and juniors of the Xie family were like leeches, lying on him and sucking blood.