Chapter Ninety-Four: The Buddha Doesn't Cross Me, I Cross Myself
Xie Changyu propped his chin and shook his head: "I originally wanted to wait for him to come back to visit the Jiang family, but in autumn, the sky is getting darker and darker in the morning, and it is a little inappropriate to go late." ”
The plan can't catch up with the changes, and she knows that something must have happened to the imperial court, so Jiang Yan has not returned for a long time.
"Magpie, let the men prepare the horses, and I'll go by myself. ”
"Yes, miss. The magpie trotted all the way out of the Agarwood Garden.
Xie Changyu didn't stay long, Lisuo got up, and as soon as he got out of the pavilion, Ye He returned with a night.
"What's the matter with you, your face is blue. ”
Ye He's face is indeed dark and blue, but it is not blown by the wind, it is by the popularity of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the ugly can't even cover the fat powder.
Xie Changyu couldn't help but be interested: "Have you done what I told you?"
"Naturally, it was done, otherwise his subordinates could be angry like this?" Ye He said angrily: "You asked me to go to Jiangfu to investigate, Miss Wen is gossiping with your mother-in-law Song Yun." ’
"No, I'll let you find out if Wen Chuhan's behavior is abnormal, and let you go to find out if there is any stolen goods in her boudoir, even if you eavesdrop on other people's conversations, you can't get this look." ”
Ye He sighed, took two steps up the steps, picked up the teapot he said and poured it into his mouth, relieved his breath, and then said quietly: "I didn't see the difference, there was not even a secret guard in the mansion where Wen Chuhan lived, and the maid beside her was also a complete son of the Jiang Mansion." ”
"When her subordinates were with her in the afternoon, she was like an old nun who had no desires and no desires, and she could kneel in the ancestral hall for a few hours at a young age without drinking saliva and copying Buddhist scriptures without stopping her pen! If Song Yun hadn't personally asked Wen Chuhan to drink refreshments, it is estimated that she would have been able to kneel in the ancestral hall until the third watch. ”
Xie Changyu nodded, twisted the delicate jade teapot, and threw it towards the flowers in disgust.
The beautiful eyes looked at Ye He, pursed her lips and smiled: "To the point, what did Song Yun say about me?"
Ye He is an extremely protective person, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he can't hear anyone say bad things about Xie Changyu.
I still remember that when she was still the county lord in front of the palace, Xie Changyu went to the poetry meeting, and more than a dozen celebrities who came from all over the country were filled with indignation, and they were not afraid of death and pointed at Xie Changyu's nose and scolded him.
On that day, Xie Changyu went to the banquet temporarily, although the honor guard was quite large, none of the people in Manzhu Sawa were absent, and Ye He was sent by Xie Changyu to Shu that day to do business.
Xie Changyu is too lazy to talk nonsense with others, in addition to her daily conversation with Jiang Yan, she has always acted violently when she is scolded, and ordered people to catch more than a dozen people and take off their clothes to beat and humiliate, which also provoked public anger.
To put it in layman's terms, the protagonist is Xie Changyu, and the noble people who want to die for their reputation gather to scold Xie Changyu, if anyone scolds ugly, they may become famous.
Ye He heard about this on the way back to Shengjing halfway, ran a fierce horse to death, and arrived at Mingshi Pavilion before the end of the denunciation meeting.
Then, with the strength of one person, he fought the group of Confucians, and scared those so-called celebrities to suicide.
If you don't win, you will fight! This led to chaos in the Mingshi Pavilion, and the name of Ye He's dog-headed military division became louder and louder.
However, it was the majestic Ye He a few years ago.
Times have passed~
Ye He sighed deeply: "The people of Jiang Mansion are very unfriendly to their masters. I thought that Song Yun was born in a scholarly family and should be a knowledgeable person, but between a few false words from Wen Chuhan, the dead old woman actually said that the master was a hen that couldn't lay eggs!! and said that those bird's nests were given away for nothing!!"
"I'm so rich, my master is so rich, where do I need her Jiang family's poisonous bird's nest!"
Xie Changyu heard this, but felt that these words were very Song Yun.
Her mother-in-law has soft ears and is easily misled, and she can't have an accident when she is covered by Jiang Feng, the head of the Jiang family, and her personality is soft and soft, because she only gave birth to a son for Jiang Feng.
Therefore, I pinned my hope on my daughter-in-law.
"And!"
Ye He took a special pill due to the needs of his gender, and his voice became as shrill as a woman when his Adam's apple shrank: "What's even more excessive is that the subordinates of the Jiang family are still talking bad about the master behind their backs, who doesn't know how many days this new concubine can live, why don't they die, so they don't have a chance! Get out of his grandma, just those few goods, lie on the side of the street and don't want money, no one wants it!"
Xie Changyu couldn't stop laughing, Ye He was very interesting, he pretended to be indifferent on weekdays, and he didn't talk much, but he definitely didn't disappoint when he scolded.
"The subordinates are not idle, and before leaving, they sprinkled some insect powder in the Jiang family with shaking hands, hum!
Ye He vomited in one breath, and his heart was relaxed.
"Let's go, go to Jiangfu and watch a good show. ”
Xie Changyu's throat and eyes hurt when he smiled, and he patted Ye He's shoulder with a ruddy face: "Well done!"
That's not it!
Ye He evoked a smile called tsundere.
There was a simple carriage parked at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the magpie stood in the cold wind for a long time, stretching his neck to look into the gate from time to time, and what were the young lady and Sister Ye Qiu talking about, they didn't bring her.
The magpie's face was red, because she had been wronged, but when she thought that the young lady had said so much to her that day, she was suddenly not aggrieved again.
Sister Ye Qiu is smarter and more capable than her, and Miss should have something very important to do before she hands it over to Sister Ye Qiu.
The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.
"Phew~"
The spacious and luxurious fragrant wood carriage stopped steadily next to the small red lacquer carriage prepared for Xie Changyu by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Xuanyi got out of the car and saw the magpie with his eyes in the air, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
The magpie was a little afraid of Xuanyi in his heart, and said stiffly: "Yes, my young lady is going out." ”
"Xuanyi, tomorrow I will call a few grandmothers to teach the minions of Agarwood Garden. When I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a full month, it was called asymmetrical. ”
The sound of coming out of the car was cold and piercing, and the magpie couldn't help but shiver.
Xuanyi's eyes flashed with surprise. The master is so interested in Agarwood Garden.
"Who said my magpie should learn the rules?"
An arrogant female voice came from the inner door, and the magpie was delighted, stretched out her head to look at it and called, "Miss!"
Xie Changyu strode out and grabbed the magpie's shoulder, grandma is a bear, this silly girl is actually breaking out in a cold sweat.
She looked at the low-key but luxurious carriage on the side suspiciously, Jiang Yan was so terrifying.
Jiang Yan lifted the curtain with one hand, got out of the carriage, and didn't even look at Xie Changyu.
He walked past the woman in red and walked through the door with his hands in his hands.
Xie Changyu instantly found that Jiang Yan was wrong, this time it must have been something big in the court, otherwise Jiang Yan's face would not be so gloomy.
"Jiang Yan, you wait. ”
The man paused, his back melted into the night, cold and detached, and he said softly, "I am not available." ”
After speaking, he continued to walk, and Xuanyi followed closely behind Jiang Yan with a group of black-clothed uniformed guards.
There were three Xie Changyu masters and servants standing at the door, and they were unusually cold.