"... Miss Baoqin just wanted to ask him to pass a few words to the empress, absolutely nothing else."
Lin Daiyu and Zijuan, the master and servant, just arrived at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion on their front feet, and they hurriedly chased after them, smiling and drizzling explanations.
Daiyu just listened silently, and after Xiren finished explaining, she asked indifferently: "In his eyes, am I so petty? He even sent his sister to come after him to explain."
Xiren saw that her face was still light, and she couldn't help but secretly complained that these two little friends were having trouble, so they caught themselves in the middle.
Fortunately, she also gave it with a thoughtful tongue, and then smiled again: "The girl still doesn't know his temperament, and he is the most sloppy and lazy person. How often have you seen him pay attention to other people? When the wind is blowing, he is startled and misses."
After these words, Lin Daiyu's face softened a little, and she said calmly, "Then trouble my sister to wait for him to come back and tell him, I really feel unwell, and there is no other meaning."
Although Xiren saw that her words were insincere, but it was not easy to follow up and inquire about the truth, so he had to leave temporarily and turn back, waiting for Jia Baoyu to return home to talk about it.
However, he said that Zijuan sent Xiren out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and turned back to the house. Seeing Lin Daiyu sitting on the spring stool, twisting the handkerchief over and over again, she was obviously uneasy.
Zijuan couldn't help complaining: "The girl is also right, the second master left and right Bao has already decided that you will not let go, so why not tell him those nonsense? It's covert, he can't figure it out, girl It's frustrating too."
It turned out that when the Rongguo Mansion was rejoicing yesterday evening, Lin Daiyu and Zijuan inadvertently filled their ears with gossip.
The general content is: Now Jia Yuanchun has a dragon in his arms, if he can successfully give birth to a prince, it is impossible to say that the Jia family will be a relative of the royal family in the future, and Baoyu will be the real uncle of the country.
With such a noble status, how should one find a marriage that is right for each other.
As for these women in the mansion right now, especially Miss Lin, whom the second master likes, I'm afraid they've gone a long way.
Then, he took another broken stone to talk about the matter, and he blew Baoyu on the ground only in the sky, and even the fetus in Jia Yuanchun's womb was the result of Baoyu's blessing.
Listening to that, if Emperor Guangde had no daughters under his knees, it would be him who could not be the consort of the court!
The master and servant were dumbfounded, but they didn't take it too seriously.
But after coming back, Lin Daiyu thought the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant she felt.
At the beginning, the saying of 'golden and jade good luck' was first spread among the people, but looking at Mrs. Wang's performance later, the matter is probably not groundless.
How could this remark now be another omen
Thinking of this, Lin Daiyu couldn't sleep soundly all night, and she went to Yihong Courtyard today with some emotions.
Otherwise, even in this book, she did not make up her quarrel with Xue Baochai because of things like reading the West Wing and giving bird's nest, and she did not love Wu and Wu for Xue Baoqin.
At this time, after listening to Zijuan's persuasion, she was also slightly moved, and drew two scallion-like fingers on the table in a figure-eight circle.
But after thinking for a while, she shook her head again and said, "It's not right, you don't know his temper? At such a happy time, if you chew your tongue for the sake of the servants, it will make the whole house uneasy. I'm guilty."
"where… "
Zijuan was about to say something, but Lin Daiyu waved her hand and said, "I'm a little tired. I'll go to the room for a while. If any sisters come over, call me up again."
Having said that, he got up on his own and entered the room like a willow in the wind.
Zijuan stared at the closed door, frowned for a long time, and suddenly bit her cherry lip, as if she had made an important decision.
…
It turns out.
In the ancient times when feudal superstition occupied the mainstream consciousness, it was really difficult to teach people such things as popular science.
In particular, Sun Shaozong had never seen it in person. He just listened to the prince's oral description. Naturally, this popular science lacked three points of confidence.
Therefore, he said whatever, his throat was smoking, and he only persuaded the prince to be dubious and cheer up a little.
Moreover, Sun Shaozong was very suspicious that the reason why the prince believed half of it was because of his reputation of 'diagnosing the sun and examining the yin at night', and he believed that he had done a lot of research on it.
In short, the task of awakening the foolish man and the foolish woman is really thankless!
And because he had to go to the palace in the afternoon to hand over a sign to meet him, Sun Shaozong really didn't have the time to continue rubbing his lips with him.
Therefore, around noon, Sun Shaozong tried his best to leave the Prince's Mansion.
However, he did not go straight to the palace, but went to the Dali Temple official office - ready to take a look at Wu Shuigen and his wife, did he interrogate something.
If there is a confession from Yang Hancai, Sun Shaozong will be able to stiffen his waist a bit when he brings it up.
He was speechless all the way, and when he arrived at Dali Temple, Wu Shuigen really gave him a surprise.
outside the interrogation room.
"grown ups!"
Wu Shuigen, who was greeted by the news, bowed to report: "Then Yang Hancai has already agreed to confess."
Promise to confess
Sun Shaozong frowned when he heard the words: "Why, what other conditions did he put forward?"
This so-called promise to confess, obviously means that he has not confessed - either he wants to delay time, or he has some requirements.
"He didn't mention anything else."
Wu Shuigen said respectfully, "I only say that this case is of great importance. Unless it's an adult interrogating you in private, you'd rather die than admit it."
Having said this, Wu Shuigen cautiously asked for instructions: "Actually, there are still many methods in the humble post that have not yet been used. If you have no time, Lord, the humble post will continue to ask questions until he..."
"No need."
Sun Shaozong shook his head slightly, pushed the door straight into the interrogation room, and inhaled the sour and rotten smell first.
He shrugged his nose subconsciously, and Wu Shuigen next to him immediately explained in a low voice, "This fellow sweated a lot yesterday and urinated a few times, so the smell is bound to be a little heavy - or I'll be humble to ask for a few sticks of sandalwood. Come?"
I'm afraid it's not just 'some sweat', that Yang Hancai hanging on the wall seems to have been fished out of the sea and dried with body temperature.
Sun Shaozong glanced at him, but couldn't see any injuries on his body.
It seems that this Wu Shuigen really has some ways, and it is worthwhile for the Beizhen Fusi to recommend him.
"Sandalwood is unnecessary."
Sun Shaozong waved his hand and instructed: "You go to guard outside the door and don't let anyone approach."
Wu Shuigen respectfully responded, turned around and walked out of the interrogation room, and took the prison door behind him.
Sun Shaozong took a few steps forward and stared at Yang Hancai's pale horse face. Just as he was about to ask a question, Yang Hancai suddenly raised his head and said word by word, "The person behind me is the emperor!"
"what?!"
Sun Shaozong didn't react for a while.
That Yang Hancai showed a grim smile, and said word by word: "Let me wait to collect the hearts of boys and girls and use them as medicines. Long live today!"