Master Wen and Jing Rong toasted a few glasses of wine, and also said some polite words, and then asked Ji Yunshu.
"I heard that Mr. Ji is from Jinjiang?"
"Yes."
"Then why did you go to the capital?"
"coincide."
"Then I don't know what your husband did when he was in Jinjiang? Who else is in the family?"
Check your account!
Ji Yunshu was patient and answered one by one, "Before I left, I was working in Jinjiang Yamen. As for my family... there is no one left."
Well, there's no one left!
All dead!
She had already been expelled from the Ji family, so she naturally couldn't say that she belonged to the Ji family. To put it bluntly, she was an orphan who was kicked out of the Ji family tree.
No father or mother.
When Master Wen heard this, he was a little sad!
He said, "If Mr. Ji doesn't dislike it, he can come to the mansion more in the future, and Wen is also very welcome."
"Thank you, Master Wen, for your invitation. If you have the opportunity, I will come and sit next time."
In fact, she had already noticed the clue at this time. First, Mrs. Wen cared too much about herself, and then Mr. Wen asked her like this. It was really strange!
After drinking several cups of tea, she went out on the pretext of going to the thatched hut.
The servant led her.
The Wenfu is very large, and the layout is also very elegant.
In the backyard, there is a whole piece of open space, and there are many large and small dye vats, neatly arranged. The paints in the vats are colorful, and they look very dazzling in the gray moonlight.
Going to the corridor next to it, there is another large open space, where there are many elevated bamboo racks with long cloths of different colors hanging on them.
After Ji Yunshu was finished, when he returned, he passed a room.
There are two locks on the doorknob of the house, and the material of the locks is absolutely superior, and it can't be opened without a key.
She talked a lot and asked the servant, "Why are there two locks on this room?"
The servant said, "This is the master's study. It has been locked a few years ago, and no one is allowed to enter."
"Oh? Could there be something in here?"
"This is not clear. In short, the master does not let people in, and usually does not let people in to clean."
Ji Yunshu nodded and stopped asking!
She has a heart for gossip.
Recalling what Xiao Xiyue said before, that after she found a few books to read in her father's study, his father locked the study door.
Looking at Mr. Wen, he doesn't seem like that kind of stingy person, and he doesn't seem to have a penchant for cherishing books. How can he lock the door of the study so well
There... Could it really be hiding something
A secret that can't be known
She thought all the way that people had already arrived outside the hall.
Silently seated!
After three rounds of drinking, everyone talked about something else.
Then Master Wen asked, "I don't know why the lord came to the Imperial Palace this time?"
Jing Rong picked up the wine and took a sip, "Walking in the mountains and playing with water."
"Your Highness is very interested."
"I'm not so interested in Master Wen. I dye and dry cloth here every day. On these days, this king can't be envious."
Dyeing cloth
Dry cloth
good day
Come and come, come and do it, in the scorching sun and cold winter, you go to dye and dry cloth every day, are you tired
It really hurts to stand and talk without back pain!
Master Ke Wen didn't dare to say that, so he pulled a smiling face, "Your Highness is laughing."
Jing Rong really laughed.
At this time, Mo Ruo, who had been drinking silently, propped himself up, holding a pot of wine in his hand, swayed his steps, walked staggeringly towards the outside of the door, and sat directly on the stone steps, admiring the moonlight while drinking with his head up. .
After a while, Tang Si also came out, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and sat down next to him.
Mo Ruo glanced at her sideways, and said in disgust, "Follow me what to do!"
"Who is following you? Shameless."
"Then get in quickly."
"This is not your place, why can't I stay?" Tang Si refuted his words, and then drank calmly.
Moruo was too lazy to change places, took a sip of wine in his mouth, and found that the wine was gone.
Heart congestion.
Helpless, I didn't want to go in and get wine again, so I put my idea on the pot of wine in Tang Si's hand, stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and poured it into his mouth without saying a word.
Anyway, how about you take me
"You..." Tang Si looked at him angrily.
But the next moment, her anger was inexplicably suppressed again, and there was a little smile on the corner of her mouth. She bit her lower lip and didn't speak.
Moruo handed the wine back to her.
She took it in her hand and said generously, "Forget it, this girl is not so stingy. Everything that happened before has been cancelled out, but you still owe me a life."
Moruo squinted at her and said, "Don't worry. One day in the future, I will definitely return my life to you."
Drink again!
At that moment, Tang Si's heart jumped fiercely. It was an indescribable feeling, but this man added a bit of goodwill in her heart.
Not long after, the meal was over too!
Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen sent the guests to the gate together.
"Master Wen, please stay."
"Respectfully send the prince."
Jing Rong smiled.
Master Wen said to Ji Yunshu again, "Mr. Ji will not send it."
"Master Wen stay."
Xiao Xiyue pulled Ji Yunshu's clothes and said a few words of goodbye.
Everyone just left.
After watching the people go away, Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen returned to the hall where the banquet was held.
Inside, there is someone waiting.
That person is none other than Zhao Huai!
Yes, Zhao Huai.
Although he has broken a hand, he has not lost the image of a fierce man at all.
Master Wen walked in front of him, his face sank, he changed his easy-going smile before, and sighed, "I didn't expect that the little prince left by the lord back then would be so big now."
Zhao Huai nodded, "Yeah, I didn't expect that the little prince is really alive. My father explained before his death that no matter what, we must find the little prince. Now, I finally found it."
"God's eyes are open, it is destined not to let the master's family die in vain."
Mrs. Wen, who was on the side, cried, "That child is so pitiful, how sad would she be if she was told that her family had died overnight? The way I looked at her just now was really similar to the lord, God. , really trick people."
Very sad!
There is also some resentment.
"Madam, don't be too sad. Now that you have found the little prince, it won't take long before you get justice for the lord."
"Hmm." She choked on her handkerchief.
Zhao Huai's face was solemn, "Uncle Wen, now is not the time. It is very important that the little prince is still alive. We can't disclose it, lest the dog emperor will cut the grass and root it when he finds out."
"I know that the most important thing now is to hurry up to repair books and go to various places, and gather the 100,000 scattered generals scattered in various places. We have waited for fourteen years, and this day is finally here."
"It was precisely because of the Lord's expectation that we turned our 100,000 soldiers and horses into bandits from all over the world, covered up the troops, and recruited brothers who entered the village all year round, so that we could barely maintain the 100,000 soldiers and horses." Zhao Huai said.
Master Wen sighed again, "It's a pity that one of the 100,000 troops scattered to the north was scattered."
"Are you talking about a gang?"
"That's right."
"My father mentioned it to me. Later, the little prince investigated the case and asked me about the gang."
"She asked you?"
"Well, he just gave me a tattoo and asked me if I knew it. I didn't hide it. I told it all, but I didn't say anything about the arms."
It turned out that the seven brothers were also one of the scattered troops of the 100,000-strong army.