Chapter 122: The Fog That Can't Be Seen Through
After Duan Zan returned to his own mansion, he drank upside down under the service of Lu Niangzi, and he didn't know what was in the world.
After he passed out drunk, the little servant entered the door and asked Mrs. Lu to leave, and presented a bowl of child-avoiding medicine.
Mrs. Lu drank happily, regardless of the cold feeling in her abdomen, she put on her clothes and left, she is an old man in the wind and moon, she is very knowledgeable and interesting, these children from the family, even if they are gentlemen, when they should be ruthless, there will be no mercy!
After Mrs. Lu left, the little servant took advantage of Duan Zhan's strong wine and asked softly, "Young master, I don't know what Your Majesty said to you today?" ”
Duan Zan was drunk and confused, and in his sleep, he told everything about today's events, and the little boy wrote it down carefully, and then served Duan Zan Jie on the bed.
The moment the bedroom door closed, Duan Zan opened his eyes, turned over lazily, and went back to sleep.
He didn't care about it, he thought that there must be another letter sent to the Duan family.
Four days later, as Duan Zan expected, a secret letter arrived in the hands of the Duan family.
The spring sun still shows a bit of the cold of winter, and it penetrates into the bones. The rouge shop near Duan's house has been closed for several days, and the tall and thin woman who originally wanted to send some happy fruits to Boss Duan looked at the lock on the door of the shop and returned in a huff.
"The boss hasn't opened a shop for a few days, why hasn't he even done business?" The tall and thin woman muttered in confusion.
The boss next door who sold flower silk hairpins leaned against the door and laughed out loud when he heard the words of the tall and thin woman.
She glanced at the plaque of the rouge shop, and shook the handkerchief in her hand, the rouge shop was not enough to make a living for a month for Boss Duan's red agate on a hairpin, people! I just have to play around, wearing a veil all day long, I'm afraid I don't want acquaintances to see that she is doing business!
In a house in the Duan family, He Yue sat in front of the desk and read the secret letter over and over again in his hand.
After being silent for a long time, she whispered slowly, "Your Majesty didn't find out that I was in the Duan family, but I was just a little suspicious of the identity of the Duan family's housewife, and he would definitely send someone to investigate." ”
The elder of the clan on the opposite side nodded, rubbing his cane in his hand, "The identity of the master mother was arranged very reasonably by the head of the family, and nothing unusual will be found. ”
The second elder of the clan on the side thought for a long time, and his eagle-like eyes patrolled He Yue's elegant and peaceful face.
He spoke, "Master, there are no absolutes in this world, and there is no one who knows your majesty's methods better than you, in case ......"
The unfinished words He Yue naturally understood.
She lifted her thin eyelids, and her tone was flat, as if discussing the affairs of others, "If there really is a day, the blame will be borne by me alone, and I will do my best to keep the Duan family safe and sound." ”
The Duan family has a deep heritage, and there are many great Confucians, which are irreplaceable in the hearts of scholars, Ning Rusong will not touch it easily, it is not worth it if it is too troublesome, it will not bring any benefits, it will only bring endless trouble.
After getting the answer he wanted to hear, the Great Elder of the Clan took back the secret letter and burned it on the lamp, and scolded the Second Elder without pain, "There are no rules!" ”
The second elder walked down the steps given by the eldest elder and saluted He Yue, "The old man is old, and his brain is confused and he says some nonsense, don't take it to heart." ”
He Yue smiled gently, her eyes turned to the screen not far away, the screen was a new object and it was incompatible here, she took a sip of tea, and said casually, "Naturally, I won't take it to heart, the second elder is also a cheerful person, and he is straightforward, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it." ”
Follow-up, the folds in the corners of the Great Elder's smiling eyes were clubbed together, "Mastermother, what do you think of this child Duan Chuanhe?" I discussed it with the rest of the elders, and planned to open the hall in two days to celebrate and make him the young master, and this position has been vacant for many years, and it is not a problem. ”
"I have no opinion." He Yue said indifferently.
He Yue chatted for a while before leaving. Raising her hand, Huiqing bent down to help her up.
Before leaving, He Yue's distant but gentle gaze fell on the screen again.
After He Yue left completely, Duan Chuanhe came out from behind the screen, with a sense of anxiety on his immature and handsome face, "The master mother should have discovered me." ”
The Sect Master Grand Elder calmly tapped his crutches, and said without surprise, "It's okay, you are about to become a young master, there are some things you must be clear." Did you hear anything about the conversation? ”
Duan Chuanhe's throat itched, and he swallowed his saliva, those words revealed too much terrifying information!
What does it mean that His Majesty did not find out that the main mother was in the Duan family? What do you mean that no one knows Your Majesty better than the Mistress ?!
Could it be that the mistress is a royal person?
"I can't guess." Duan Chuanhe said in a dry voice.
The clan elder trembled on crutches and burned some of the secret letters he had read, igniting wisps of black smoke.
"There are only those kinds of intimate relationships in the world, wives and daughters, siblings, guess which one?" The clan elder said slowly, Duan Chuanhe faintly grasped the corner of the horror and secret!
His Majesty now has several concubines, either in Cloud City, or they are married, and there are no missing people.
And in terms of age, it is even more impossible for the main mother to be the daughter of His Majesty, then there is only one possibility!
The housemother only appeared intermittently a year ago, and a year ago was the day of Empress Yuanmu's death!
No matter how old Duan Chuanhe is, he is only a thirteen-year-old half-year-old, his wrist shook involuntarily, and the queen mother became the housemother of the Duan family!
From the words just now, it can be known that His Majesty does not know that the main mother is dead, and the main mother is fake death and left the palace.
"Now that I've guessed it, I don't need to say it, swallow it in my stomach." The Great Elder sighed and looked at Duan Chuanhe, "You are a child who can hide your thoughts, much better than Duan Zhan, sooner or later, the Duan family will be completely handed over to you, and you will have to know about this matter sooner or later." ”
How did he get out of the house in the end, Duan Chuanhe was a little in a trance, and when he got into the sedan chair, he stumbled, but fortunately, the little guy was fast.
…………
The next day, according to the previous practice, Duan Chuanhe handed over the strategy to the main mother to review, and recently the schoolwork has become more and more heavy, and it has changed from a monthly inspection to a five-day inspection.
"Are you a little nervous that you are going to pass the shrine tomorrow when you look vain today?" He Yue looked at the neatly written strategy and asked him gently.
Duan Chuanhe came back to his senses, smiled shyly, quite embarrassed to be seen through, and his hands were stirred together, "I was seen by my mother, yes, I always feel a little unrealistic." ”
Runbai held the pen in his hand to circle the problematic places in the policy, annotated a few words, Duan Chuanhe stared at that word, the words of the main mother are the same as the people of the main mother, it looks gentle and cowardly, and the structure is decent, but in fact, there is a stinging urgency in the bones.
If He Yue knew Duan Chuanhe's inner opinion on her words, I was afraid that she would laugh out loud, so she would write more neatly in front of people, and after people, such as the account books of the rouge shop, how comfortable and how to come, the words can sometimes be messed up, not to mention any style.
"You're a brilliant one, don't be too nervous." He Yue changed a note without even raising his head.
"Ma Guan also said good things for you with me beforehand, which shows that most people recognize and appreciate you." He Yue's voice is smooth, and because of the posture of hanging his head and annotating, he is even more gentle.
Duan Chuanhe still maintained the shyness on his face, only he knew how fast his heart was beating, the likes and dislikes of the master mother had long been hidden inside, and he often had to break every word of the master mother and chew it in order to figure out the deep meaning.
He didn't know if the mistress was really appreciating it now, or if she was mentioning him.
Layer by layer of identity casts layers of impenetrable fog over the woman in front of him.