"Old madam, I have something to say to you alone." Aunt Wu knelt down and fell deeply to the ground.
The old lady who was talking to Yang's mother and daughter looked sideways and did not reply.
Aunt Wu waited for a moment, her palms were hot and she pressed them tightly against the ground covered with blankets.
After hesitating, she spoke again: "Old madam, I heard that since the death of the Queen more than a month ago, many important positions in the court have changed..."
She didn't finish what she said next.
Wen Qingzhu just raised his tea cup hand and paused, then he couldn't help but look up at Aunt Wu.
How did she know what was going on in the DPRK
At this time, the old lady's eyes changed again and again.
Looking at Aunt Wu, she thought of the master's recent troubles.
The empress passed away, and the emperor mourned endlessly and did not go to court for a long time.
Many officials from the imperial court knelt at the entrance of the Xuanzheng Hall, asking the emperor to put state affairs first.
The queen and the emperor were a young couple with a deep relationship.
The emperor was angry and many courtiers were demoted.
There are so many vacancies, and many people have their minds wandering.
Wen Guanbin is certainly no exception.
It's just that the Wen family's status is not high, they don't have many connections, and they haven't found any connections now.
If the last picture of orchids on the cliff is still there, Wen Guanbin might have a chance to hook up with the fifth prince.
It was a major matter concerning the future of the Wen family, so the old lady temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction.
"Zi Yan, help me to Nuange."
Zi Yan immediately stepped forward and helped the old lady up.
Before Yang could speak, the old lady said again: "Everyone, stay, Aunt Wu, follow me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed unexpectedly.
Wen Qingzhu stared at Aunt Wu's back.
What trump card does Aunt Wu have in her hand
She raised her eyes and found that Yang was also very anxious and kept looking towards Nuange.
Looking away, Wen Qingzhu calmed down.
Now she must calm down. No matter how good Aunt Wu is, she can only rely on the Wu family.
etc!
The current Wu family…
Wen Qingzhu's expression gradually became serious.
Ever since Aunt Wu was righted in her previous life, everything has been smooth sailing.
He even hooked up with Jiang Yuancheng.
Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhu became restless and she desperately wanted to go out.
Nearly an hour later, Aunt Wu helped the old lady come out of Nuan Pavilion.
The two of them were talking and laughing, looking very harmonious.
Seeing this scene, Yang couldn't sit still on the spot.
She stood up instantly and went to greet him.
Staring at Aunt Wu bitterly, she deliberately said coquettishly: "Aunt, Yun'er is even jealous if you talk to her alone."
I specifically called the old lady aunt to close the relationship.
But this time, the old lady just looked at her and said calmly: "You take Xin'er back first, otherwise the master will be unhappy when he sees Xin'er here."
"Aunt!" Yang was suddenly anxious.
He kept glancing at Aunt Wu, his eyes wanting to slap her to death.
Seeing Yang standing still, the old lady emphasized her tone a little more: "Yun'er! Be obedient!"
As a last resort, Yang could only take Wen Qingxin and leave Fushou Hall unwillingly.
After sitting down again, Aunt Wu sat where Yang had been sitting before.
Wen Qingzhu nodded slightly, hiding the hatred in his eyes.
The next person came up, Aunt Yue lowered her head along with Wen Qingzhu, waiting for the old lady to speak.
After the old lady chatted with Aunt Wu, she raised her head and said to Aunt Yue: "Aunt Yue."
"My concubine is here." Aunt Yue stood up respectfully.
The old lady continued: "You are a housekeeper for the first time, so you are very unfamiliar with it. Let Aunt Wu give you guidance in the future."
"Thank you for your concern, Madam. I obey my orders." Aunt Yue was shocked. How did Aunt Wu get the support of Madam Wu
She quietly looked sideways at Wen Qingzhu.
Wen Qingzhu's face was calm and he didn't seem to care.
It was getting late and everyone left.
Before leaving, Wen Qingzhu did not turn around, but stayed on purpose.
She bowed and said, "Grandma, my granddaughter has made some soothing sachets at home recently. I hope grandma won't dislike it."
The old lady looked at her and said in an unclear tone: "Send it over."
Wen Qingzhu tilted his head and ordered: "Green Tao."
After hearing this, Lu Tao took out the sachet and held it in front of the old lady with both hands.
Zi Yan raised her hand to take it.
The moment he moved away from the old lady, the fragrance in the sachet overflowed.
The old lady smelled the fragrance and suddenly felt her headache relieved.
"Wait! Show it to me."
Ziyan obeyed and handed the sachet back.
The old lady smelled the smell carefully.
My head, which was originally aching, actually no longer hurts.
"Qi Yatou, does this sachet of yours have a soothing effect?"
The old lady didn't tell anyone about her headache, but Wen Qingzhu obviously knew about it.
Wen Qingzhu stood up and replied: "Back to grandma, it was specially prepared by my granddaughter. This recipe was left by my mother to my granddaughter."
The old lady was a little unhappy when the Lu family was mentioned.
But Wen Qingzhu's filial piety was really rare, and it was difficult to refute her face.
"It turns out to be Mrs. Lu. Her father is an imperial physician. It's not surprising that she has such a prescription." The old lady did not show any displeasure.
Wen Qingzhu thought:
According to the original plan, Aunt Wu and her daughter should have lost the old lady's favor at this time.
But now Aunt Wu not only has not fallen out of favor, she has also won the favor of the old lady.
This is not possible!
So she suggested again: "In recent days, my grandmother has been worried about things at home. My granddaughter happens to know a set of massage techniques. Why don't we let her give her some relief?"
The old lady didn't believe it. Wen Qingzhu was an ignorant idiot before.
Lu's medical skills were not even half-baked, and she didn't believe she could massage at all.
But she looked at the sachet in front of her again, and the old lady hesitated for a while.
Thinking of her recent physical discomfort.
I asked the doctor many times to see it, but to no avail.
This headache has been bothering her for many days and has affected her sleep.
"Then give it a try and follow me to the Nuan Pavilion."
Although the old lady doesn't like Wen Qingzhu, she is her legitimate daughter after all.
No matter how bad it is, it is still more pleasing to the eye than Wen Qinglan and Wen Qingmei.
Following the old lady to Nuange, Wen Qingzhu personally helped the old lady lie down.
Then, Wen Qingzhu put on his armband and knelt down beside the old lady.
After moving her fingers, she started massaging.
At first the old lady didn't care.
But within half a quarter of an hour, she actually felt comfortable all over.
Before I knew it, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Wen Qingzhu did not stop, but quietly winked at Zi Yan and Song Yan.
Song Yan and Wen Qingzhu have been in close contact with each other many times.
She immediately stepped forward and knelt on the other side of the old lady. She imitated Wen Qingzhu's technique and gestured in the air.
Zi Yan, who was standing next to him, was stunned.
She never expected that Wen Qingzhu would teach them this massage technique.
When the old lady woke up, she only saw Song Yan pressing her gently.
"Where's Seventh Girl?" The old lady felt indescribably happy, and her voice became a little lighter.
Zi Yan wanted to speak, but Song Yan spoke in advance: "Miss Qi said that the slave was doing a good job, so she went back first."
The old lady sat up, looked at Song Yan, and said in surprise: "Did she teach you this massage technique?"
Song Yan nodded and calmly put in a good word for Wen Qingzhu: "That's not true! Miss Qi said that the slave always follows the old lady. Only when the slave knows the old lady can the old lady feel comfortable all the time."
The old lady began to think that Wen Qingzhu wanted to take the opportunity to please her.
But she taught Song Yan this massage technique without reservation.
This makes it difficult to see through.
"You learn quickly." In any case, the old lady was still very satisfied.
Song Yan smiled coquettishly: "I have learned massage before, but I just didn't have the chance to show off my shame for a while. If Miss Qi hadn't been willing to teach me wholeheartedly, I wouldn't have had this opportunity."
The old lady nodded: "Qi Yatou's kindness is indeed rare. During these days, just stay with me and massage."
"Thank you, old lady, for the gift." Song Yan was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to thank her.
Over at Yanyuan, Wen Qingzhu asked Jasmine to guard the house.
She changed her clothes, put on her cloak and black hat, and quietly walked to the northwest corner of Wen's house with Lu Tao.
Bypassing the night guard and the woman, the two finally arrived at a dilapidated courtyard.
Lu Tao followed her, looking at the dark courtyard, feeling a little scared.
"Miss, how do you know there is a place like this in the Wen family?"
In the deserted yard, dead grass grows everywhere and gravel piles up.
The cold wind blew at night, and the broken door frame creaked.
The silent night gave people goosebumps all over their bodies.
Looking at the familiar courtyard in front of him, Wen Qingzhu didn't answer and walked inside.
Lu Tao quickly followed, never leaving Wen Qingzhu.
The two walked around the main house and came to the north side of the backyard.
Standing in front of a pile of weeds, Wen Qingzhu looked around and picked up a thick wooden stick.
Lu Tao exclaimed in a low voice: "Miss, watch your hands carefully."
Wen Qingzhu didn't mind and said, "Aren't hands just for use?"
After saying that, she started to wave away the weeds with her stick and walked inside.
After a few meters, a dilapidated and mottled high wall appeared in front of us.
Wen Qingzhu used wooden sticks along the base of the wall to tap the junction between the wall and the ground.
As he gradually walked behind a row of big trees, the wooden stick in Wen Qingzhu's hand suddenly sank, half of it sinking in.
"This is it." Wen Qingzhu finally felt relieved. It seemed that she remembered correctly.
Kneeling down, she put on her gloves and dug out a layer of sand on the surface.
Lu Tao took out the luminous pearl in time and gave Wen Qingzhu a little light.
Looking at the familiar wooden board in front of him, Wen Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed both sides of the board, and pumped hard.
The board slid out, and a deep pit appeared in front of me.
It was dark, like a huge beast's mouth.
Lu Tao became more and more frightened and kept looking at Wen Qingzhu.
Wen Qingzhu thought he would never use this dog hole again.
Now that I'm here, I feel extremely friendly.
After sighing for a while, she jumped down without hesitation.
Lu Tao reached out to grab it and shouted: "Be careful!"
When Wen Qingzhu stood firm, Lu Tao discovered that the hole was not deep at all, only reaching Wen Qingzhu's knees.
"It's okay, this is the dog hole." Wen Qingzhu smiled, then ducked in.
Green Tao followed.
After coming out, they found a dense forest in front of them.
Wen Qingzhu pointed to the south and said, "Let's go to Baiwei Tower."
Lu Tao nodded and followed Wen Qingzhu closely.
She kept looking back, full of doubts: "Miss, how do you know there is a dog hole there? You have never been to this small courtyard before."