Chapter 82: Old Madam Cui's attitude

After getting in the car, Ye He remembered a question: "Master, how do you know that Cui Zhiyue is in the mansion?"

"I don't know. ”

Xie Changyu leaned on the right side of the carriage, with a lazy expression: "Since it is a visit, it is rude not to hand over the post, if she is here, I can be more urgent, and bluntly say that I am facing the fate of the first four ladies of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if not, a person like Cui Zhiyue will definitely hand over the post to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit, and secondly, you can also meet your sweetheart, if I am her, why not?"

Ye He opened his mouth wide.

Or the master is thoughtful.

Horse-drawn carriages with prime minister's license plates walk the streets and alleys, attracting attention everywhere.

On the second floor of a certain tea shop, there sat a man in Xuanyi, who was wearing a wide black cloak, and the whole person seemed to be unable to see the light, except for a pair of eyes that could penetrate people's hearts, staring straight at the carriage downstairs.

A young, cold voice came from his mouth.

"Kill. ”

Standing beside him, on both sides of several Western Regions costumes bowed their heads and said yes.

At the gate of Cui's house, the next person saw that it was the prime minister's house visiting, and immediately went to report, and after a while, Cui Zhiyue was surrounded by a group of maids and women and walked out.

She has a light gait, an elegant posture, and a smile that is wonderful.

Xie Changyu, as a concubine in the Prime Minister's Mansion, only followed by Ye He, looked very thin.

"Madame is here, it's my Cui family's slave who is not well entertained, please come in quickly. Cui Zhiyue smiled, dignified and elegant, very affinity.

Xie Changyu was observing the stone statues on both sides of the gate of Cui's Mansion, raised his eyebrows and moved his gaze to Cui Zhiyue, his flat expression changed, and he was a little sad.

"Miss Cui, it's really bothering! Mrs. Ben really has an urgent matter to visit temporarily, it's really rude, rude!"

Cui Zhiyue wanted to take Qiao, Xie Changyu reluctantly cooperated, anyway, she would not lose a piece of meat if she was acting.

Ye He followed closely behind Xie Changyu and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "These maids have wrong eyes, and my subordinates advised you not to come before." ”

Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation? Sheep into the tiger's mouth, how could Cui Zhiyue make Xie Changyu feel comfortable.

In a pavilion in Cui's mansion, the two masters sit at a jade table, on which delicate refreshments are placed.

Cui Zhiyue seemed to have completely forgotten the farce that happened in the palace half a month ago, and gestured generously: "These are the palace refreshments rewarded by the queen's aunt, and the lady doesn't have to be polite." ”

Xie Changyu straightened his waist, but his eyes swept down, and he smiled: "Miss Cui, I said bluntly, there are some things I want to ask you this time." ”

Ye He then put out a sneering smile, the palace refreshments are a fart, and his master has long been tired of eating it.

Cui Zhiyue observed the demeanor of the master and servant, and chuckled lightly with red lips: "But it's okay to say it." ”

She smiled slightly, and the servants in the pavilion quietly retreated.

"That's it, don't hide it from Miss Cui, I was hunted down some time ago,"

Xie Changyu looked angry and frightened: "I suspect that it was the hands and feet that killed the concubines in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion before. ”

"How?"

Cui Zhiyue frowned: "Does Brother Yan know?"

In Cui Zhiyue's demeanor, Xie Changyu didn't see sadness, as she expected, although Cui Zhiyue and Cui Zhinian were sisters, the relationship was not very good.

Otherwise, when it comes to the murderer, Cui Zhiyue will definitely not be like this.

Xie Changyu pursed his lips and said: "My husband knows, and there is no result in sending someone to investigate, originally my husband wanted to come with me, but he didn't come because of official business, and I also wanted to ask Miss Cui Er about Cui Zhinian." ”

"This ......"

Cui Zhiyue looked embarrassed: "It's not that I don't help my wife, since the tragic death of my second sister, my grandmother has fallen ill, and later, my grandmother ordered the whole house not to mention the matter of the second sister, and the attic where the second sister lived before her death was also blocked, becoming a forbidden place in Cui's house." ”

Forbidden land again?

Xie Changyu still caught a key word: "Is the old lady in good health now?"

"Grandma is still recuperating. Cui Zhiyue seemed to know what Xie Changyu was going to say next, and cut off the other party's path first: "It's not suitable to meet guests." ”

"In that case,"

Xie Changyu leaned over: "I'm disturbed." ”

She turned her back and walked out of the courtroom.

Cui Zhiyue was still sitting quietly on the stone bench, her expression cooled, and she said leisurely: "Qing'er, send off guests." ”

The mother-in-law in the back said unhappily: "The concubine room is the concubine room, and I don't know the etiquette." ”

Cui Zhiyue smiled lightly.

Ye He followed Xie Changyu's steps and walked out, and suddenly heard an elderly female voice.

"Wait a minute. ”

Xie Changyu looked to the side, and walked from the verandah on the left side, thinking that she was a gray-haired grandmother with a dragon's head cane.

She leaned over and said, "Presumably this is the old lady, the long fish is bothering." ”

"The Prime Minister's wife is polite. ”

Cui Zhiyue wanted to hold the old lady from afar: "Grandma, why are you here?"

The old lady dodged Cui Zhiyue's hand, her eyes were cloudy but revealed the rare sharpness of the old man: "You are rude, since you are a distinguished guest of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you must treat it well." ”

Cui Zhiyue buried her head: "It was Zhiyue who neglected the distinguished guests." ”

"At night, I went to the ancestral hall to copy two scriptures and pray for Nian'er. The old lady said Cui Zhinian, her wrinkled cheeks trembling a little.

The old lady of Cui's Mansion - Jun Min, Xie Changyu is very familiar.

Mrs. Jun is the daughter of the King of Xishan, she was also heroic when she was young, and she was a female general who fought with the King of Xishan, and was praised by the emperor for generations.

In her previous life, Xie Changyu had several encounters with Mrs. Jun, and the most impressive one was when she was released from the prison, and before she set out for the northwest, Mrs. Jun handed her a date.

"Lord Chengyu, the old and young have also been on the battlefield, you can see the old and young figure on you, and the woman who has been on the battlefield is clear even if she destroys the whole clan. You are not a murderer. ”

"This date means that the bitterness is sweet, and the old body sends you in the hope that you will overcome the thorns and thorns and earn back the glory that belongs to you. ”

The previous words were thunderous.

Xie Changyu always remembered the kindness of Mrs. Jun.

Old Madam Jun didn't seem to like Cui Zhiyue's eldest granddaughter, and even from her old eyes, Xie Changyu saw disgust.

"Madame Prime Minister, please be seated. ”

The old lady Jun put down her rank like this, and was polite to a concubine in the Prime Minister's Mansion, which made the people of Cui Mansion who knew the old lady's temperament very puzzled.

"Old Madam Xie. ”

To Mrs. Jun, Xie Changyu was thoughtful and respectful in his heart.

Cui Zhiyue was still standing there, her face a little pale.

"Stand still, you come over and answer the Prime Minister's wife's questions truthfully!" Old Madam Cui glared at the dragon head crutch in her hand, her face tense.

"Grandma, Zhiyue was a little unwell, so she retired first. ”