Chapter 19: Careful calculation

Style: Historical Author: Wen ZishuWords: 2292Update Time: 24/01/10 10:23:26
Qiao Ruanxiang asked Zhiqiu to arrange for someone with a clean identity to go there. The purpose was to gain Aunt Yuan's trust and stay with her so that he could keep an eye on her.

She wasn't sure what Aunt Yuan had done to her. It was always good to have someone by her side.

"Well, then let's give her the fake deed of prostitution that we copied. As for the rhetoric, make sure it's watertight and make sure Aunt Yuan doesn't get suspicious."

"Slave, don't worry."

"By the way, madam, Ning Lu said something when she came. I just saw the third lady sending someone to the lotus garden. I don't know what she wanted to say to Wan Qinghe."

As soon as Zhiqiu took a step, he remembered something again and turned around.

Qiao Ruanxiang's eyes flashed and her lips curled up slightly.

A bright smile appeared on her cheeks.

"knew."

Before Zhiqiu came back, Manager Li from the kitchen had already sent someone to report, saying that Wan Qinghe sent someone to ask for bird's nest to drink, but Manager Li beat him back.

It happened that the third lady sent someone to find Wan Qinghe at this time. What could be said?

Naturally, he was deliberately thinking about how to plot against himself.

Since the confinement period, he has made a bold plan to take back the dowry, and then take the Su family's property in their hands into his own hands.

The second and third bedrooms, including Mrs. Dong, all hated themselves.

And until now, the reason why the second room remained silent was not to take action. First of all, she didn't expose the Su family's false maternity accounts, so she was not in a hurry.

Secondly, Mrs. Wei, the second wife, is smart and scheming. She must be thinking about how to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Waiting for Mr. Dong and the people from Sanfang to take care of themselves, so that they can enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman in the future.

As for the third-bedroom wife Zhong, she is impulsive and has no brains.

In addition, she and the third master later fought and caused a big fuss over this incident.

Not to mention that his face was beaten into a pig's head, the third master was even more disgusted with her and never even went to her courtyard.

After several bouts of anger, her overwhelming anger could only be calmed down a bit by torturing herself and seeing herself being bullied.

And Wan Qinghe is naturally the best person for her to humiliate herself.

But what are their plans...

Qiao Ruanxiang smiled lightly. She didn't think about it. She wasn't worried.

Instead, continue to study how to keep the scent of perfume longer.

Within the Imperial City Division.

The light in the room was dim, and a pair of slender white hands turned over the papers impatiently.

On the paper was a list of the winter disaster relief funds sent by Tan Mo to the south.

Most of the people on the list are disciples of Mr. Han, the chief minister. They are the old and stubborn faction. In recent years, they have been advocating that the position of crown prince should be established by direct descendants.

He is one of the few people who supports King Yu.

It doesn't mean they support King Yu, they will support whoever the eldest son is.

Especially Han Shuo, the chief assistant of Mr. Han, is the leader of this faction.

He never married and devoted his whole life to the court. He was also stubborn and stubborn.

Although he knew that the emperor favored the fourth prince Yi Wang more, he still wanted to fight with the emperor.

However, Han Shuo was a minister who had been assisting the emperor since he ascended the throne. He worked hard and made great achievements, but the emperor could not touch him easily.

No, there is such a list of corrupt officials.

Evidence was indeed found from the homes of these officials, but who placed the evidence and who directed it.

His heart is like a mirror.

This is why, for such a major case, his immediate boss, Commander Zhang, asked him to investigate.

Closing the list, he closed his eyes and thought.

Secretly thinking about another purpose behind the whole thing, speculating on the Sacred Heart.

The cold white light through the window screen happened to hit the side of the face, making the entire face sharp and angular. He tapped his eyebrows with his index finger, leaving a row of sloping and distinct shadows under the crow-green eyelashes.

Makes the skin look colder and whiter than jade.

After a moment of silence, he opened his eyes and called Changfeng in.

"Send the list to Commander Zhang and say it is the list of criminals in this corruption case. I was too weak for several days to go to the palace to meet the saint, so I asked him to hand it over on my behalf."

Changfeng took the order and went.

Su Wu didn't waste a moment and took a carriage directly back to the Su Mansion.

In the Su Mansion, he habitually took a detour and passed by the Qingxiang Garden, but he heard a noise inside. Looking sideways, he saw Su Mo standing there with his hands behind his back in the open main hall.

It seems to be reprimanding something.

He turned around and walked inside.

In the house, Fang Hui and Jia Yun'er, the two concubines that Dong took to Su Mo, both lowered their heads and knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes.

Two people's index fingers and thumb pads were red and swollen, and one person even had a layer of blisters on the back of his hand.

A circle of redness and swelling appeared around the blisters, which was particularly conspicuous on the smooth and smooth skin. Looking at the dense blisters, it was scary just to look at them.

Qiao Ruanxiang was sitting peacefully on the main seat, with a broken teacup at her feet and tea spilled on the floor.

It can be seen that the injury on the concubine's hand was probably caused by the spilled tea.

Su Mo was standing opposite her, and beside her was Wan Qinghe who looked gloating about his misfortune.

Su Mo said sternly with a cold face: "Qiao Ruanxiang! Fang Hui and Jia Yun'er specially made up for the gift of tea. Today they personally brought tea to you, the real wife. Just because you were jealous, you poured scalding water on them. Sa! What’s your intention!”

"I was teased several times by Chief Minister Han at the banquet, and I just happened to be holding my anger and had nowhere to vent it!"

"Torturing my concubine out of jealousy, you are guilty of seven sins of jealousy! Come here! According to the law, Mrs. Qiao will be punished with twenty sticks!"

"Qiao Ruanxiang, didn't you drive me out yesterday and act like you don't rely on me? Okay, now I'll let you taste how it feels to anger yourself, so you can see clearly who is in charge in the Su family! Without me, you Being a head matron is a joke, let alone trying to gain a foothold in the Su family!"

"Brother, why are you so angry? You want to beat your sister-in-law with family law."

Su Wu's voice was clear and cold, drifting from outside the house and falling firmly on everyone's ears.

He also took a few steps into the house.

Su Wu's gloomy eyebrows and face were filled with the coldness of ice, and he was dressed in dark black brocade clothes, which made his whole person cold and oppressive.

The Su family were all inexplicably afraid of him. They felt that he was cold and cold, with an indescribable coldness all over his body.

Now he has joined the Imperial City Division, which everyone is afraid of, and has become the deputy commander of the Imperial City Division.

The whole Su family was even more afraid of him.

Including Su Mo.

Hearing his voice, my body shivered uncontrollably.

Whenever this happens, Su Mo hates himself very much.

He is the eldest son of the eldest son of the Su family. Why would he be afraid of a bastard?

Then he thought about what Mr. Han, the chief minister, said to him at the banquet, and he felt even more angry towards Su Wu!

"Today, I showed the article I had written for several days to Mr. Han, the chief assistant, and Mr. Han actually said it was not as good as that bastard Su Wu. How am I worse than him! Mr. Han, the chief assistant, even teased himself in public. My literary talent has regressed, and it is far less good than the article I wrote for the imperial examination!"

"It seems that if you want to win the favor of Mr. Han and successfully join the cabinet, you have to find a way to steal Qiao Shubai's articles! I just don't know if it will be as easy as the first time this time."

Su Mo pulled back his distant thoughts and looked sideways at Su Wu.