Dongmei responded and stopped talking.
She is not stupid, if some villain really broke into the master's yard, the master would have taken action by now, and it would not be her turn to deal with it.
Looking at the mess of the place and the extremely ugly face of the master, think about it, the idler she is talking about should be His Royal Highness Prince Gong himself. Oh, no, to be exact, it's not His Royal Highness Prince Gong, but the second master that Zi Yan talked about back then.
"Is there any news from Qiu Chan Yuan?"
After being tormented by Murong Qianjue, Dongfang Jing couldn't sleep tonight, so she just poured a cup of tea and drank it herself.
"I still can't find it." Dongmei frowned, "It's strange to say. The Qiuchanyuan is not big. For such a big person, how can he be gone? The spies reported that the Qiuchanyuan has been very quiet these days. Damn, Shen Zhaoyu sent people to search the palace and dig the ground, and almost searched the Qiuchan Garden back and forth... The servant wondered, is Shen Zhaoyu also looking for that Aunt Cen?"
"oh?"
Dongfang Jing narrowed her eyes, and there was a cold light in the bottom of her eyes.
If Shen Zhaoyu was so mobilizing to dig the ground and search the palace to find the person who was really A Cen, then she would have a solid understanding of some things. Concubine Liang's death had nothing to do with Shen Zhaoyu!
"Master, Aunt Cen, have you already left Qiu Chan Garden?" Dongmei frowned and asked, "Will someone take her out of the palace?"
"No." Dongfang Jing's tone was extremely firm, "What kind of person is Shen Zhaoyu? She won't search the palace for no reason. Since she searched the palace, it must be Aunt A Cen who did something to attract her attention. And Ah Aunt Cen..."
Dongfang Jing paused, glanced sideways out of the window, took a sip of tea before continuing, "Dongmei, why do you say that a person guards an empty house for more than ten years?"
"Either profit or obsession?" Dongmei asked back.
"Concubine Liang has been dead for so many years, she can't benefit Aunt A Cen." Dongfang Jing raised the corners of her lips slightly.
Dongmei thought deeply, "That's obsession."
"Yes! It must be obsession! Her obsession made her wait in Qiu Chan Garden for so many years, and she finally waited for Shen Zhaoyu. How could she leave so easily?" Dongfang Jing narrowed her eyes, her pupils glowing. She stared blankly, "It's not that she didn't leave without support, she just didn't want to leave. Dongmei, Ah Cen must still be in Qiuchanyuan."
"That means that Qiu Chan Garden has a mechanism that we can't touch." Dongmei sighed softly, "Aunt A Cen doesn't want to see us, we're afraid we won't be able to find her."
"Who said it couldn't be found?"
Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, "We can't get in those traps, so we can lure her out!"
"Get off? How to get off?"
Dongmei's expression shook.
Dongfang Jing twitched the corners of her lips, her clear eyes rolled, and the smile on her cheeks deepened, "It depends on how realistic Brother Rong can sing in this play."
Dongmei was slightly puzzled.
Dongfang Jing took the pen and ink in front of her, hurriedly wrote down a prescription, and handed it to her, "In the morning, I will change Aunt Xinlan's medicine, and change it according to this prescription, and change it in front of Qianyun." !"
Dongmei took the prescription, glanced at it, and her expression was shocked, "Master, this prescription, this prescription..."
Dongfang Jing glanced at her lightly, and her tone was never serious before, "Keep an eye on Fanxing Yingyue and let them prepare the medicine carefully. If there is a slight mistake, Aunt Xinlan's life will not be saved!"
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