Wen Zhigu was shocked and disgusted at the same time. He didn't know if his mother was blind back then to fall in love with people like Sheng Nanchen, and she actually did all kinds of evil things again and again...
Thinking of what Sheng Nanchen said before, that he was her biological father, Wen Zhigu felt extremely cold in his heart...
"Sheng Nanchen deserved to be sentenced to death, but I always feel that someone gave him the poison behind his back. Sheng Qianmo has investigated and found out that during the period before Qingzhi's accident, Sheng Nanchen had been staying in the imperial mausoleum. After leaving, he gave Qingzhi an incurable poison, and I'm afraid that if I don't find this person out, there will still be hidden dangers in the future."
"Although this method is a bit clumsy, I recommend torture to extract a confession." The only way Wen Zhigu could think of was to torture him to extract a confession.
Shu Nuan nodded lightly and said, "Sheng Qianmo said that he would take care of it and he would find the person." After a pause, Shu Nuan asked again, "How are you doing over there? I heard that Ji Xu Did you wake up in vain?"
Mentioning this matter, Wen Zhigu thought of Ji Xubai's childish methods, sighed and nodded: "He's woken up, and his spirits have improved a lot these days. I'll find a new place to live in the next two days." Moved out of Ji Mansion."
After all, she and Ji Xubai are no longer husband and wife, and it's not good to stay there all the time.
"Want me to help you find it?" Shu Nuan just finished speaking and smiled to himself, "You are more familiar with Beicheng than I am."
Wen Zhigu also smiled and nodded.
It is not difficult to find a place to live. After all, she lives in Beicheng, and now that she is a military advisor, her conditions are much better than before, and there is no financial pressure. Naturally, she does not have to worry about Shu Nuan.
While she and Shu Nuan were talking outside the palace, Wen Jian was accompanying Qingzhi in the palace.
Qingzhi couldn't get down to walk yet, so she could only sit on the couch and listen to Brother Jian telling her stories.
The weather has turned cold recently. Qingzhi was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and wore her favorite woolen hat with rabbit ears. When she tilted her head, the fluffy white rabbit ears would sway. Sometimes she heard Brother Jian say: When he talks about something nice, Qingzhi’s big eyes will bend, like the moon, bright, clear and beautiful.
Because the residual poison on her body has not been cleared away, there are still faint purple spots on the back of Qingzhi's little hand holding the cup. At first, Qingzhi was afraid of being seen by Wen Jian, and tried to cover it with her sleeves, but Wen Jian generously He showed her a small wound on his arm that he had accidentally burned during a fire, "Qingzhi, will you dislike me?"
Qingzhi shook her head vigorously, and Wen Jian said, "Then I won't dislike Qingzhi."
After hearing this, the young child felt relieved and showed the back of his little purple-spotted hand to Wen Jian.
Qingzhi held the cup and drank water in small sips while listening to Brother Jian telling her stories that she didn't know.
In Qingzhi's heart, Brother Xiao Jian is getting more and more powerful.
But what Wen Jian didn't expect was that Qingzhi would listen to his story and fall asleep on the table.
When Shu Nuan and Wen Zhigu came over, they saw Wen Jian sitting on the desk writing poems for Qingzhi's notebook, while Qingzhi was lying on the other side of the desk and fell asleep in a daze.
Wen Jian looked up and saw her mother and Aunt Nuan coming over, and she did not forget to remind her carefully: "Qingzhi is sleeping."
It means don't wake Qingzhi.
Wen Zhigu smiled and really didn't speak loudly. She whispered to Wen Jian: "Xiao Jian, we have to go back."