"It's nothing, I have a few things for you, you send someone to do it immediately, and find the clues as soon as possible." Xiao Bojian's voice was still trembling with excitement.
The master didn't answer, and Wei Jia didn't dare to ask again.
After only listening to Xiao Bojian's instructions, he jumped out of the carriage and went to find his subordinates to handle errands.
Xiao Bojian was sitting alone in the carriage. He leaned against the carriage wall, closed his eyes, but suddenly laughed out loud.
This time, the opportunity delivered to his door finally came to his real opportunity to avenge his shame and take revenge!
He has endured humiliation for so many years, and he wants to let those enemies taste the slander and pain that his family experienced back then.
But when he thought about it again, killing intent flashed in his eyes again.
How did the person who wrote the letter know those secrets
This is not the first time, when he was in Sucheng, he received such an informant letter once, but he couldn't find the source either.
It's like someone hiding in the dark already knows everything about what's going to happen, and he's making the arrangements quietly, wanting to get the most benefit.
Thinking of this, Xiao Bojian shook his head.
He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so how can he place such an inference in reality
No matter who was the one who informed him behind the scenes, no matter how well his identity was hidden, he would find this person out and shut him up forever.
Since he was sensible, he knew that the best secret in this world is not the living, but the dead!
Mu Xiang was instructing the little maid to do things in the warm room of Qingyu Hall, when suddenly her back felt a chill, and then her whole body trembled.
She shrank her neck, thinking that her reaction was weird, but she didn't think much about it.
In her eyes, being able to gain a new life and retain the memory of her previous life has become her greatest honor. Knowing everything that will happen in the future, who can escape her grasp
This time, even Xiao Bojian, who is clever and cunning, will be played by her between applause!
He Changdi came back early today, not even evening yet.
Chu Lian, who had been sitting in the small study for most of the day, was bored, so he asked He Sanlang to teach her a few fists and kicks.
He Changdi couldn't stand his wife's soft voice the most, so he had to take her to the practice room together.
Chu Lian has no kung fu background, but with the advice of Wenqing Wenlan before, he still looks good when he punches.
He Sanlang was quite surprised when he saw it, "Have you practiced secretly before?"
Chu Lian took the dry cloth towel that was placed on the screen next to her, and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "What is stealth? Why do I practice Kung Fu secretly? Can I be upright?"
He Changdi taught Chu Lian how to do a set of simple self-defense punches. At first, he thought that Chu Lian was just doing it on a whim, but he didn't expect to practice such a practice for more than half an hour.
Even though he was wearing loose bunt clothes that were convenient for martial arts, and it was early spring, Chu Lian's face was flushed and his back was wet with sweat after such a long training session.
He Sanlang took off the handkerchief on her body to wipe her sweat, and covered her red and hot face with his big palm.
Slightly frowning, "Just practice casually, why are you working so hard?"
Chu Lian pulled him to sit on the bench next to him, and the two of them drank the warm water from Wenqing's hands. Chu Lian puffed up his cheeks, "It's yours to learn anything, and I'm nothing more than me. It's just doing my best, where there is no desperate effort, you think too highly of me."
He Sanlang smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to brush Chu Lian's slightly sweaty Liuhai, "It's not that there are young people who ask young people to ask blue ones, no matter how bad it is, I'm by your side, and I'm very tired from learning martial arts."
The women in the high school of the Da Wu Chao family all pursue slimness and slenderness, and they pay attention to being weak. Some do not even dare to eat more in order to maintain their figure, so why would they practice martial arts.
Nowadays, even daughters born in Jiangmen rarely practice martial arts.
Chu Lian did the opposite, I really don't know what was going on in her little head.
He Changdi's eyes deepened, and he suddenly remembered that in his last life, when his wife "Chu Lian" saw him coming to the martial arts field every day, not only did she not have admiration and consideration in her eyes, but she even looked down upon him. In her eyes, generals are always There are several heads of short civil servants, and she even disdains martial arts.
Chu Lian shook his head, "Practicing martial arts can strengthen your body. At my age, I don't expect to be strong in martial arts, but knowing a few hands is just in case. Even if it's you, it's impossible to tie me to your waistband somewhere. .”
He Sanlang was amused by her, he laughed heartily for the first time, and couldn't help touching his wife's smooth cheek.
"In the future, I will tie you to the waist of my trousers as my husband and carry it with me wherever I go."
Chu Lian blinked, "Really? Didn't you lie to me?"
"How dare I lie to you!"
Chu Lian found that this guy was getting more and more glib in front of her.
Although He Sanlang didn't sweat much, Chu Lian was indeed tired. He accompanied his wife to rest in the practice room.
He suddenly thought of something.
"I have something to tell you. The British Duke intends to betroth your Fifth Sister to Xiao Bojian."
"What?" Chu Lian looked up at He Changdi in surprise.
"I heard that it was decided in secret, and it hasn't been announced yet. If there are no accidents, I'm afraid there will be news in a few days."
Xiao Bojian and Sister Su
Chu Lian's mind turned sharply for a moment, thinking of the kind reminder that Sister Su gave her in the British government that day.
"Are you saying that Xiao Bojian plotted this matter or what happened?"
He Changdi narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's all there, Chu Yuan's reputation has been ruined, and the only girl of the right age in the British government is your fifth sister."
What He Sanlang said had a lot of meaning, but Chu Lian could hear the meaning in his words.
Whether it is Sister Yuan or Sister Su, they are not selfless. Earlier, Chu Lian was worried about Sister Su, fearing that she would miss the flowering period because of many previous things, thinking about waiting until she moved out of Jing'an Bo Mansion, thinking about something There is a way to find a good marriage for Sister Su, but now she has a crush on Xiao Bojian, but she doesn't need to intervene.
In fact, this is not to say that Sister Su is selfish and unreasonable, or that she is deeply scheming.
She also has to think about herself, although Chu Lian has become a pawn in her calculations this time, but after the investigation, Sister Su did not harm her, she just used her own means to get what she wanted.
As for whether it is good or not, only Miss Su herself knows.
He Changdi patted Chu Lian on the shoulder.
Chu Lian knew that He Changdi was comforting her.
He probably already knew that the fifth sister Chusu had the best impression of her in the entire British government, so he talked to her at this time.
It was time for dinner when the husband and wife came out of the practice room. After the meal, Chu Lian and He Changdi talked about their mother-in-law, Mrs. Jing Anbo, who was short of money in the household.
Then he waved to let Xiyan bring out a brocade box containing a cloisonne vase with two little maids.
"My mother pawned it off. I asked someone to secretly redeem it. You can go to your mother's place and take it to your mother later."
He Changdi suddenly took a step forward and held Chu Lian tightly in his arms, causing all the servants in the room to bow their heads in fright.
He buried her on Chu Lian's neck, pecked at her fair and tender neck, and then whispered in her ear with a voice two people could hear: "Lian'er, it's good to have you."
Chu Lian was startled by his sudden movement at first, and was stunned, and then he heard his deep, numb voice next to his ear, and his heart softened to water.
She blushed slightly, and muttered, "I don't know how good I am!"
At this time, the winking Nanny Gui had already kicked out the little maid who was serving in the room.
There were only the young couple left in the room. He Changdi bent slightly, picked up her knees with his long arms, hugged her horizontally, and strode into the bedroom.
Chu Lian exclaimed, quickly stretched her arms around his neck, glared at him with almond eyes, "What are you doing!"
He Sanlang lowered his head and blew on the tips of her red ears, his voice was low and hoarse, "Fuck you..."
Chu Lian: ...
Since when did He Changdi become full of nasty chatter!
Chu Lian was extremely annoyed, but he was weaker than him in strength, so he couldn't compete with him at all, and his resistance was also silenced by him, leaving only a few weak "woo hoo" sounds.
For a while, the bedroom was full of spring.
He Changdi didn't get enough of the nonsense until very late, and it was impossible to send Madam Jing'an's vase tonight.
The next day, He Changdi personally delivered the cloisonne vase to his mother's yard before going to court.
Chu Lian and her mother-in-law Mrs. Jing'an went to Qingyu Hall to pay their respects. Although her mother-in-law didn't say any words of gratitude in front of her, the comfort and love in her eyes could not be hidden from anyone.
Mrs. Jing'an held Chu Lian's hand, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked through the garden. At the beginning of March, the city of Shengjing was no longer cold, and the garden gradually began to bloom with greenery.
The spring jasmine has bloomed in abundance.
At this time, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were passing by a few bushes of lush winter jasmine.
"Lian'er, I've already talked about Saburo, so my mother won't say anything. You are a good boy, and you will live a good life with Saburo in the future. If Saburo bullies you, tell your mother, and your mother will help you tell him about him."
Chu Lian hugged Mrs. Jing'an's arm, "Mother, you are willing, your husband was born in October!"
Mrs. Jing'an rolled her eyes, "You have rough skin and thick flesh, why don't you be reluctant to give birth to three, each of which is worry-free."
Xu said Mrs. Jing'an remembered the marriage between He Dalang and He Erlang, and the remaining good looks on her face suddenly disappeared completely.
Chu Lian saw that her mother-in-law's complexion was not good, so she quickly comforted her, "Mother, don't think too much, if you delay for a while, father will be back soon, and he will definitely not agree to the marriage between eldest brother and sister Zhen."
Madam Jing Anbo nodded, "This is the only way to do it now."
It's a pity that when we arrived at Qingwei Hall, He Ying brought up this matter again in front of the old matriarch and Mrs. Jing'an.
The old lady was also moved by her daughter's words, coupled with the guilt towards her daughter and granddaughter, she really came up with the idea of betrotting Pan Nianzhen to He Dalang to fill in the house.
When the mother and daughter spoke together, Mrs. Jing'an was so angry that she fell into a coma.
Chu Lian was sitting on Mrs. Jing'an, and was startled when she saw this situation. She hurriedly asked the servant girl to carry Mrs. Jing'an to the wing, and then quickly went to find Miracle Doctor Miao.
He Ying didn't expect her sister-in-law to be so inexperienced, but she fainted with just a few words.
Immediately became apprehensive.
She tugged on Mrs. He's sleeve and looked at Mrs. Madam He longingly. Mrs. Mrs. He didn't expect this to happen, but everything happened, and it was useless to regret, so she could only stare at her daughter indifferently.