Qiao Zihua, who was waiting outside, quickly greeted him.
"Second uncle,"
Qiao Zheng glanced at him and frowned deeply, "What's wrong with you? It's so dirty? There's blood?"
"It's nothing, I just fell." Qiao Zihua smiled, embarrassed, and hid the bloody sleeve behind him.
Being beaten, it's shameful to say it out!
Qiao Zheng didn't have the heart to care about this, and waved his sleeves, "Okay, let's go back."
went away.
Qiao Zihua followed closely behind.
In the hall, Jing Rong put away a deep smile and looked thoughtful.
Lang Bo walked in and cupped his hands.
Jing Rong asked, "Have you heard?"
"Um!"
"Then what do you think?"
Lang Bo said solemnly, "According to what Mr. Qiao Fang Cai said, Mr. Peng deliberately played to avenge the eldest prince, and pointed the finger at King Yi, and Mr. Qu was worried about King Yi just like Mr. Qiao. He is very ambitious, and sooner or later something will happen to the public. Therefore, it seems reasonable to rebuild it with Master Peng and join forces to deal with King Yi. This explanation is plausible, but…”
"Say."
"Officials in the court are different from their subordinates as military generals. They know how to navigate the rudder and make careful calculations. If there is no plan or push behind the scenes, it is impossible to openly oppose King Yi." Lang Bo Get the idea out.
Jing Rong was silent for a while, and lightly tapped a finger on his thigh, whispering in his mouth, "Peng Yuanhai? Qu Jiang? Mingshan Academy? Yu Master?"
What is the connection between this
Who is the force that gradually formed behind it
He was thoughtful and ordered Lang Bo, "You tell Lu Jiang to check the details of Peng Qu and Peng Qu, and... Which official positions do the students from Mingshan Academy hold in the court? Be sure to check carefully. Be careful."
"Yes!"
Lang Bo took the order, and was about to leave when the servant Yin of the inn came.
The person handed over the sorted documents.
"My lord, this is all sorted out by Attendant Lin. The day the disaster relief silver was delivered to the inn, what kind of goods came in and out, and all the records are on it."
The efficiency is quite high.
He took it over, flipped it over, and nodded, "Go back and tell you, Minister Lin, if there is any more about the disaster relief silver, you will come to him at that time."
"Yes."
Quietly withdrew.
There are several pieces of information that have been sorted out. After all, there are goods coming in and out of the station every day, and it has never been interrupted.
He turned one of the pages, and it recorded the time and date when the first disaster relief silver was delivered a few years ago. Below, there were also many dense records.
What kind of home-grown tribute rice, ten dans, are transported from a certain place to a certain place, to whom, how long is the delivery time, how many stations have passed in the middle to arrive at the Yufu Station, and how long is the storage time.
All are recorded in detail.
There are also porcelain from Xuancheng, umbrellas from Beiliang, jade from the Shen family in Luzhou City…
Jing Rong closed, his brain hurt a little, rubbed his temples, rested his elbows on the table next to him, lowered his head and closed his eyes.
Lang Bo stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, why don't your subordinates show it to Your Highness. If you have any doubts, just sort it out and bring it back, so you can go through it again."
"No need, this king will take a rest for a while. You step back first and inform Lu Jiang in advance of what I have explained to you."
"Yes!"
Langbo go out.
It's time!
On the dull day, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and a cloud of black clouds pressed overhead, and a strong wind blew. The leaves rustled and swayed left and right against the light rain.
Because the rain came so suddenly, Ji Yunshu was a little caught off guard, and quickly ordered the skeletons placed in the yard to be placed in the house, but the skeletons were still wet.
The white cloth was wet and dripping with water, and ran along the edge of the table to the ground.
There was a lot of wetness on the clean ground.
Aunt Xie wiped the skeleton with her clothes over and over again, tears streaming down her face.
Ji Yunshu looked outside, only to see the rag doll lying on the white cloth rolling next to a pot of flowers, being hit by the rain.
She rushed out of the room without saying a word.
"Mr. Ji?"
Zhuanger quickly grabbed an umbrella and chased out, hitting her on the head.
She picked up the rag doll on the ground, and the dirty coarse cloth became even more dirty, and the cold rainwater also seeped out from the cotton cloth that was getting heavier and heavier.
Her palm tightened, trying to wring it dry.
only-
Just as the palm of her hand was exerting force, she had not yet grasped the rag doll into a ball, when something in the cotton touched it, and her hand loosened.
"Sir, what's the matter?"
"There seems to be something in here."
Zhuang'er was surprised, "What could be in this doll?"
Ji Yunshu frowned and pinched it a few times with his hands. There was indeed something hidden in the ball of cotton inside. It was small, but very hard. When touched, the shape was a bit like an oval, but the end of the circle seemed to have a triangle, like … a fish!
Yes, in the shape of a fish.
She suddenly remembered what Qiao Zihua had said before. Ye'er had been in contact with a man with a fish-shaped jade pendant. The fish-shaped thing in the rag doll, shouldn't it be that man's jade pendant
She wanted to pinch again!
But Aunt Xie rushed out at some point, snatched the doll away, and looked at her in panic.
"Mr. Ji, this doll... has nothing to see." Her tone was trembling.
Ji Yunshu didn't say anything, just pushed the umbrella over her head over her head, "Go, go in and talk about it."
After entering, Ji Yunshu was not in a hurry and asked Qiao'er to cook two bowls of ginger soup.
"Xie Auntie, have a bowl of ginger soup."
She nodded, never letting go of the doll in her hands.
After she finished drinking, Ji Yunshu said, "The baby is soaking wet, why don't you give it to Qiaoer and let her take it to the stove to dry."
When Qiaoer heard the words, she hurried forward, but Aunt Xie suddenly leaned to the side, hid the rag doll behind her, and lowered her eyes.
"No need, don't bother the girl anymore."
"It's okay, don't bother, just put this doll over there, bring it to me for a few steps." Qiao'er stepped forward to get it.
where to know—
"No need to say it." Aunt Xie's tone became a little more serious.
It made Qiao'er a little stunned, her hands were still in the air, she didn't reach out, she didn't retract, in short, she froze there, and then cast her eyes at Ji Yunshu, wanting to ask her opinion.
Ji Yunshu waved his hand, "You two should step back first."
Qiao'er and Zhuang'er looked at each other and went out with the bowl of Chengjiang soup.
Wait for someone to leave.
Ji Yunshu's gaze fell on the doll in Aunt Xie's arms, and he slowly said a word.
"That thing in the doll...whose it is?"