Following Han Yue's order, the young eunuchs immediately dispersed, and An Heng subconsciously wanted to stop them.
"Prince An, are you trying to resist the decree?"
The high-pitched voice was colder than the autumn rain, and An Heng's already pale face instantly turned a few shades whiter.
Han Yue's eyes fell on Lin Qingge: "Mrs. Chu, our family heard that you and Prince An were having trouble before. When we met today, it seems that this is not the case."
Lin Qingge frowned.
It is definitely an exaggeration to say that Han Yue, the eunuch in charge of the ceremonial department, has all the power in the government.
However, because he was a disabled person and won the trust of Emperor Zhou, even the elders of the three dynasties had to be polite in front of him.
Someone like him is definitely not someone An and her daughter can please.
Mrs. Lin said with a smile: "Eunuch Han, don't always believe what the market says. Qingge and Heng'er grew up together, they can be considered cousins, so it is natural for them to visit the house when they have nothing to do."
"Childhood sweetheart?"
Han Yue snorted softly: "Young Madam is already married. Isn't it inappropriate for Madam Lin to say this? To put it this way, Miss Lin and Prince An are childhood sweethearts, right? We need our family to ask His Majesty for them. Will you grant them marriage?"
Please order.
Grant marriage.
Why does it sound so sarcastic?
It seems that Han Yue's appearance today will make An's mother and daughter's wish come true, and at the same time, he will definitely peel off a layer of their skin. They really take things too simply.
As for the initiator, could it be Mr. Jiu?
Lin Qingge bowed slightly and said politely: "Thank you, Eunuch Han, for reminding me that it is really not appropriate for me to stay here. May I ask Prince An, if you can lend me a carriage to send me and my wife off?"
"Isn't there the general's carriage parked at the door? What do you mean, madam?"
Han Yue's question made Lin Qingge startled, and her heart suddenly started beating.
Could it be that Shiliu left with Chu Nanfeng and bumped into Han Yue, so he came here just to block her?
Impossible. Unless they have evidence to confirm that Chu Nanfeng was faking it, it couldn't be such a coincidence.
The problem is that she hasn't found any clues, so what can others know?
She felt uneasy, but she deliberately glanced at An Heng and Mrs. Lin thoughtfully before saying, "Maybe the servants at Zhuangzi haven't had time to notify me yet. Since the general's carriage has arrived, I won't disturb them. "
"Young madam, walk slowly." Han Yue did not stop him, but Lin Qingge felt that every step he took was on the tip of a knife, as if there was a venomous snake spitting out letters staring at him from behind.
After walking around the corridor, she felt much better, but she didn't look back, let alone any unnecessary movements, and returned to the guest room step by step.
After she locked the door lightly, Shiqi opened the door from the inside dressed neatly: "Young Madam, the general is fine, there is no need to worry."
Really being followed?
Lin Qingge felt a little more uneasy, but she just nodded and entered the room without saying anything.
As soon as she entered, she suspected that she was dazzled and raised her hand to rub her eyes.
Chu Nanfeng was lying on the bed quietly. Except that Shiliu was not here, everything was exactly the same as when she first left.
She frowned and looked at Shi Qi, and he lowered his voice and said, "Sixteen met Han Yue on the way. He was worried that the general's absence would bring trouble to the young lady, so he came back with the general."
"..."
I don't know if he is in trouble or not. Chu Nanfeng, the patient today, is really troublesome.
Lin Qingge quickly walked to the bedside, stretched out her hand to check his pulse, and made sure that his pulse was stable before letting out a sigh of relief.
"Hurry up and pack up, we're leaving now."
Seventeen was puzzled: "Young lady, aren't you going to watch the show?"
"Watching a show? What they are scheming is the prince and the face of the royal family. Anyone who knows about it will be in bad luck. Do you think any one of us who looks like he is liked by your majesty will definitely succeed? Exempt from punishment?"
As she spoke, she urged Qi Qi to help her and help Chu Nanfeng sit in the wheelchair.
"In that case, why do you have to go and confirm the situation yourself? Wouldn't it be more convenient for your subordinates to go down?"
"Blame me, blame me. Curiosity killed the cat. I'm always worried that there is a twist here."
Lin Qingge raised her hand and made a silent gesture, indicating that Qi Qi opened the door and pushed Chu Nanfeng out.
After they had walked a few steps, they heard a burst of crying in the courtyard not far away. However, the little eunuch was blocked by a human wall, so he really couldn't see clearly what was happening there.
In fact, she was like a mirror in her heart. She didn't move her head at all. She followed the little eunuch who was waiting at the door at some point and walked all the way to the door of Anjiazhuangzi.
When the carriage started to move, she slumped down on the carriage without any image, and kept patting her heart.
"I'm scared to death. I'm really scared to death. I was originally worried that you were taken away by Shiliu, and Han Yue wanted to follow me to see your condition. What should I do? But you were sent back, and he was also No trouble for me."
She chatted a lot and drank half a glass of water before she completely relaxed and closed her eyes to rest.
But only for a few seconds, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Chu Nanfeng with a strange expression.
She rushed to the carriage, opened the curtain and asked, "Sixteen, did you leave with your husband because you received Mr. Jiu's letter?"
Shiliu didn't understand why she asked so suddenly, but he still answered as agreed before: "Yes, young madam. Seventeen has already told his subordinates that he is willing to accept any punishment from young madam."
"Do you believe him so much because he and your husband had an encounter before?"
Lin Qingge's words not only caused the faces of Sixteen and Seventeen to change color at the same time, but even Chu Nanfeng's eyebrows in the carriage jumped slightly.
I just wanted to give her a suitable reason, but I forgot that she never looks at problems one-sidedly, but makes the points become a line and a face.
The sound of raindrops falling against the sudden silence was particularly clear. She also noticed something was wrong and frowned even more tightly.
Sixteen stopped the carriage, turned around and knelt down and said, "Please punish me, madam."
Lin Qingge let the rain splash on his face and looked at him quietly without saying a word.
"Young madam," Shi Qi took the initiative, "My subordinates and Shiliu don't believe in Mr. Jiu, but they believe in you. Didn't you also get Mr. Jiu's letter before entering Anjia Village? So we thought, since he won't If I harm you, I will naturally not harm you."
The answer sounded very normal, but Lin Qingge found it very strange.
Her eyes looked back and forth between Sixteen and Seventeen, but she still couldn't see any problems. On the contrary, the wind and rain became a little more urgent.
Pursing her lips slightly, she said coldly: "Go back home first."
She lowered the curtain and felt her body tremble slightly. She turned her head and slowly looked at Chu Nanfeng.
"If they really choose to trust Mr. Jiu because of me, then it's really hard to say what Mr. Jiu's purpose is in approaching me."
