After the chat, Hei Jiren personally sent Wen Qingzhu away.
Wen Qingzhu, who was wearing a hood, stopped at the door of the Shenxing Department and looked sideways at Hei Jiren beside him: "Can I ask Mr. Hei a little more about whether you were poisoned by this poison?"
Hei Jiren smiled: "Since the poison has been cured, there's nothing bad to say. The poison was inflicted by Lin Yu."
Wen Qingzhu's eyebrows darkened: "Is she still alive?"
"It's natural. After all, your Majesty is the concubine chosen by the late Emperor. How could you let her escape so easily?" Hei Jiren curled his lips and smiled, which was quite ruthless.
Wen Qingzhu withdrew his gaze and left with Lu Tao without looking back.
Hei Jiren watched them leave.
After a long time, he seemed to be telling someone: "Keep an eye on Miss Wen, but don't let her bring this jade into the palace."
"Yes, sir." Someone responded faintly in the darkness.
After leaving the Shenxing Division, Wen Qingzhu went directly to Fu Lie's house.
He was reading a letter in the study, frowning.
When he heard the door being pushed open, he immediately stood up: "Qingqing, are you back?"
"Well, Wei Zhi, are you busy these two days? Can you accompany me to the imperial mausoleum?" Wen Qingzhu walked to the desk and asked directly.
Fu Lie hesitated for a moment, and Wen Qingzhu was about to speak when he suddenly saw the letter paper on the table.
The familiar handwriting made Wen Qingzhu's heart skip a beat.
"It's a letter from the girl wearing plain shoes!"
Fu Lie nodded and handed the letter to her: "Take a look, the Qiang tribe has begun to make some changes. His Majesty has dispatched a part of the Lu family army to suppress the Xianbei barbarians in the northeast. I'm afraid Dingyuan will not be peaceful."
Wen Qingzhu quickly scanned the letter and looked up at him: "Su Lu followed you to Youzhou?"
"Well, Bu Liugu was not triggered by King Xianbei. Instead, he settled down for a year. It seems that he is going to make a comeback this year." Fu Lie's expression was a little solemn.
"That girl Su Lu used to be..." Wen Qingzhu felt that since Su Lu had gone to Dingyuan, she would not go back to Youzhou.
"It should be to fight without bloodshed. This is the safest way, but I don't think this is like the general's style!" Fu Lie narrowed his eyes slightly and started tapping on the table.
Wen Qingzhu looked at his little actions and knew that Fu Lie was concerned about Su Lu's matter.
She couldn't help but feel a surge of sourness in her heart, but she held it down forcefully.
"Weizhi, who went to suppress the Xianbei barbarians this time?" Wen Qingzhu always felt that this style was very similar to that of one person.
But doesn’t he always care about such things
Fu Lie was keenly aware of what Wen Qingzhu knew, and immediately replied: "The one who went there is the young general Lu Chuan, the eldest son of General Lu. He is brave and good at fighting, and is of the same blood as General Lu. I think whether it is him or General Lu, You won’t even let Su Lu go to Youzhou!”
Wen Qingzhu nodded: "It is true that General Lu and his son will never let women go to the front line, but there are people in the Lu family who will."
"Do you know who it is?" Fu Lie looked at her intently.
Wen Qingzhu did not answer him directly, but only said: "Let's write to King Shou first. If he takes action, Sulu may not only be unscathed, but Youzhou can also win without a fight."
Hearing Wen Qingzhu's appreciative tone and her trusting gaze, Fu Lie's heart suddenly tightened.
Did Qingqing meet such a powerful person without him knowing
Wen Qingzhu immediately wrote a letter and had it sent to Youzhou.
Early the next morning, Fu Lie accompanied Wen Qingzhu to the imperial mausoleum.
After three days of running around, they finally arrived at Dragon Burial Mountain.
Just at the foot of the mountain, Wen Qingzhu saw the royal guard holding the hand here from a distance.
Wen Qingzhu went there in no hurry and found an inn to stay.
As soon as he packed his things, Fu Lie came and knocked on the door.
"Qingqing, I have a question for you. Only a very few people should know about Su Lu's past. I even changed her name incognito for her. Who knows about her and Bu Liugu?"
Wen Qingzhu turned around, admiration showed in her eyes when she thought of that person.
Completely ignoring Fu Lie's tense body.
"The senior officials in Youzhou know about Miss Su Lu, so he will definitely be able to find out. After all, if you appreciate Su Lu so much, there must be something unusual about her. In his eyes, Su Lu is simply a light in the night. , it’s hard for him not to notice.”
Wen Qingzhu thought about that person. Apart from the teacher, he was the second person he admired in his life.
It was a perfect plan, these four words were tailor-made for him.
If he becomes an official, Jiang Yuancheng, Jiang Yuan'an, and even Zhang Ke and Weilin will have to be defeated.
"Has Qingqing known him for a long time?" Fu Lie couldn't control himself, so he suppressed his voice and asked word by word.
He had never seen such a look on her face.
Although the two of them were thousands of miles apart, Qingqing seemed to know his actions well.
Wen Qingzhu wanted to say something else, but suddenly realized something was wrong with Fu Lie.
She turned around and saw that Fu Lie's eyes were as dark as stars.
There was a little silver light shining in the dark eyes, and strong and suppressed emotions gathered in the eyes, like a black whirlpool.
"Wei, Wei Zhi, what's wrong with you?" Wen Qingzhu was frightened. It seemed like the first time she saw such strong emotions from Fu Lie, hovering in her eyes like ink that couldn't be dispersed.
She walked up to Fu Lie and gently held his hand: "Wei Zhi?"
The moment his hand touched the warmth of Wen Qingzhu's fingertips, the intense darkness in Fu Lie's eyes dissipated, his eyes softened again, and he held her hand tightly.
"Qingqing, it's nothing. Since you said Su Lu is fine, then it must be fine. Let's go to the imperial mausoleum and wait for news from King Shou."
Wen Qingzhu looked into his eyes, and her heart sank slightly. He was hiding something.
But she still smiled on her face: "Well, let's prepare first."
After a day of repairing, Wen Qingzhu contacted the person who was looking at Yunxian.
Let him bring Yunxian to the inn.
In order to avoid being noticed, Yunxian was knocked unconscious and carried in a sack.
Lu Tao stepped forward, opened the sack, took a small green bottle and shook it under Yun Xian's nose.
Within two breaths, Yunxian woke up slowly.
She squinted her eyes and looked at it. When her eyes fell on Wen Qingzhu, her eyes suddenly widened with a trace of hatred.
"Wen Qingzhu! How dare you send me to the imperial mausoleum as a slave!"
Yunxian shouted while trying to move.
As a result, he found that he was tied up and could only struggle with grief and anger.
Lu Tao stood up and walked behind Wen Qingzhu, looking at Yun Xian indifferently.
When she complained that she was tired, Wen Qingzhu put down the tea cup and said leisurely: "You can continue to scream. If you are tired, I will ask Lu Tao to give you some food and drink so that you can rest before you scream."
Hearing this, Yun Xian weakly lowered her head and said feebly: "No, I'm just unwilling."
"What are you not willing to accept? You are a winner and a loser. You can't even defeat Wen Qinglan, so what else can you be unwilling to accept?" Wen Qingzhu laughed mercilessly.
I used to think that Yunxian was smart enough, but when Jiang Yuancheng got married and started a business, he couldn't be stable anymore.
Yunxian raised her head and looked at her quietly: "What are you doing here? You can't just watch my jokes, right?"
"It's not that I'm laughing at you, but I'm here to ask, have you found out what I told you?" Wen Qingzhu laughed.
Yun Xian gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Qingzhu, then suddenly glanced at Fu Lie: "Isn't the general in charge of the canal project? Why are you here now?"
Fu Lie sat motionless, as if he didn't see her or hear her words at all.
Wen Qingzhu sighed: "Yun'er, how come you still don't understand your situation? Since brother lie appears here, someone is naturally in charge of the canal project."
Yun Xian looked at her puzzled for a while, then suddenly her eyes widened: "How dare you hand over the canal project to your cousin!"
"So what! I can hold him up to the sky, or I can trample him to the ground!" Wen Qingzhu smiled evilly, not taking Jiang Yuancheng seriously at all.
Yunxian stared at her in disbelief, in disbelief.
The two sides looked at each other for a while, and Yunxian finally lost the battle and said mockingly: "It turns out that you are just as strong and confident as my cousin said. He is ambitious and wants to conquer you, but he has no idea that you don't have the power to conquer you." Keep him in mind."
Wen Qingzhu saw that Yunxian's worldview was collapsing bit by bit, and the pride of the Yun family girl began to slowly dissipate.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on her lips.
Jiang Yuancheng is not as easy to deal with as she said.
But meat has to be eaten bite by bite. Yunxian is not inferior to Wen Qinglan, but she just doesn't have time to grow up.
Wen Qinglan watched helplessly, how Wen Qingzhu turned over, how he supported Aunt Yue and his daughter, and how he indirectly eliminated the Wu family and the Wu family step by step.
If Wen Qinglan had gone through so much and still couldn't beat Yun Xian who was raised in the Yun family's greenhouse, then she, Wen Qinglan, was a loser who couldn't stand up to the wall.
After a long time, Yun Xian seemed to accept her fate and said, "Lin Yushu was personally watched by the head of the imperial mausoleum, and she was served delicious food and drinks, as if she was waiting for some opportunity."
"Then where is she now? Who does she usually come into contact with? Can she go out for activities?" Wen Qingzhu didn't think that someone like Lin Yushu would accept his fate.
Wen Qingzhu saw a familiar shadow from Lin Yushu.
She is also the kind of person who wants to survive at any cost.
Yunxian laughed at herself: "I'm just a little fire-burning slave, so it's good to know this. But when we were in the paddock before, I found that she had secretly met a particularly strange woman."
"What kind of weird method?" Wen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes. She also didn't expect that Lin Yushu had been struggling for so long, but she actually survived to this day.
If Jiang Yue hadn't been busy dealing with the survivors of the Yue Kingdom, I'm afraid she would have gone down to accompany the late emperor.
Yunxian thought for a moment and began to describe the woman's appearance and figure.
"What's different from ordinary women is that she has a thick layer of cloth wrapped around her head, and her hairstyle is different from ours in the capital. It was too dark at the time, so I couldn't see clearly, but I can see clearly. The mother-in-law’s back was bent to a terrible arc, and her neck was almost horizontal.”
After Wen Qingzhu heard this, he turned to Fu Lie and nodded at him.
Fu Lie stood up and left with Yang Dong.
Only Wen Qingzhu, Lu Tao and Yun Xian were left in the room.
Wen Qingzhu no longer concealed anything, walked up to Yun Xian and squatted in front of her.
He reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.
In a bewitching tone, he asked her gently: "I will give you a chance now, a chance to be Yunxian again. Do you want it?"
Yunxian, who had originally resigned to her fate, felt an unbridled desire in her heart at this moment.
Almost involuntarily, he said: "Think!"
From the aloof young lady of the Yun family, to the Shaohuo girl who fell into the dust and was forced to do rough work every day.
The gap in Yunxian's heart was really too big.
Now when Wen Qingzhu opened her mouth, she said without any hesitation: "What do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple. Since you can't beat Wen Qinglan, then marry Prince Ning. In addition to not being able to accompany your cousin, you are also doing this to help your cousin."
Wen Qingzhu's voice rang in Yunxian's ears, making her startled again.