Chapter 25 But something is wrong

When closing the door, Liang Yi looked around specifically to make sure no one was aware of it before closing the door. At that time, Jun Tingsheng was already standing behind the desk, facing the man standing in front of him.

"Cangmu, is there anything unusual?"

The secret guard who was named immediately took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jun Tingsheng. He said calmly: "The letter you sent this morning was intercepted on the way. My subordinates secretly followed those people to a building.

After waiting for a long time in the mansion, I saw the person who snatched the letter came out and snatched the letter back from their hands. This is the letter, please have a look, Sir."

Liang Yi took the letter and made sure there was no sign of it being opened before handing it to Jun Tingsheng.

"The envelope has not been opened, and it is your calligraphy on it. Could it be that those people can move and exchange things?"

Jun Tingsheng examined the envelope in his hand and smiled coldly after hearing Liang Yi's words.

"Maybe there are such capable people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Tingsheng discovered that there were clues at the end of the envelope. He handed the envelope to Liang Yi and said, "Take a good look at this place. Are there any signs that it has been opened and closed again?"

Although it's not obvious, a hint of dark color betrays them.

Liang Yi soon discovered it and immediately opened the letter. When he opened it, he saw that there was a piece of letter paper inside.

"Sir, isn't this a letter sent by a subordinate?"

The envelope the young master gave him was clearly an empty envelope, how could it have any content?

"This is indeed the letter you sent. After all, my handwriting is still on the envelope." Jun Tingsheng glanced at Liang Yi and said, "Look at what is written on it."

Liang Yi heard the sound and opened the letter. When he saw the content, his expression changed instantly. He couldn't help but scolded: "This is simply unreasonable. Isn't this a bloody rant?"

"Sir, the letter actually contains details about the deployment of troops in the northern border. Is there someone behind the scenes who wants to harm you?"

"Let me see!"

Jun Tingsheng looked at the words on the letter and found that they were 90% similar to his own.

If it weren't for the people who have been with him for many years, they would definitely think that this letter was written by him.

Who is the person behind the scenes? Is the purpose of doing this to kill him?

Jun Tingsheng couldn't help but close his fingers, and the flat letter paper had been crumpled into a ball by him, and finally handed it to Liang Yi, "Put this thing away, it may be of great use in the future."

Liang Yi didn't know why, but he took it anyway.

"Sir, do you know who is setting you up like this behind your back? If these things fall into the hands of the emperor or the regent, I am afraid that the entire Chengyang Palace may be accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason."

Jun Tingsheng frowned, and he didn't know how to answer Liang Yi's question.

However, he didn't expect that Ling'er's entanglement allowed him to escape.

She is just a child who has grown up in hardships. How can she know good or bad luck just by looking at each other?

Could everything that happened to her from Song Lianmu to now really be just a coincidence?

Finally, regarding the Northern Liao king's plan to invade the northern territory, Jun Tingsheng asked Cangmu to be sent directly to Lu Wenlin, and the life of the Xuanping Hou Mansion gradually recovered.

March passed by in a blink of an eye, and the New Year came to an end. Mrs. Song was born at the end of the year. While every household was preparing for the New Year, the Xuanping Marquis Mansion was discussing how to celebrate Mrs. Song's birthday.

At that time, Mrs. Song's courtyard, Song Baichuan and the second and third bedrooms all chatted with Mrs. Song.

Li was the most afraid of the cold. Even in a warm room, she was wearing a thick fur cloak, and with her exquisite hair and face, she looked very noble.

Although Mrs. Song didn't like extravagance and waste, she thought of the Li family's family background, so she didn't say anything.

A wealthy family naturally has no shortage of money.

"Mom, it's your birthday in two days. How do you want to celebrate it? Why don't you post widely and invite some people you have good relationships with to come over and get together?"

"It's not necessary if it's a big deal." Mrs. Song shook her head and looked at Song Baichuan with soft eyes.

"Now that the Marquis is favored by the Prince Regent and the Emperor, it would be inappropriate if your reputation in the court is affected because of your mother's affairs."

The most taboo thing for court officials is to make friends in private, so many civil and military officials will use their female relatives to build relationships.

Mrs. Song doesn't like these superficial efforts and disdains to make friends with those people.

"Mom, my son has not been with you for so many years, but now he is finally able to serve you at your knees. How can your son be so perfunctory about your birthday? It must be a big deal, and all the dignitaries in the capital must be invited."

Song Baichuan knew that there were many people in the capital who had high ambitions but low abilities. As the Marquis of Xuanping, he chose to leave because of the death of his beloved wife. There must be many people secretly ostracizing the Marquis of Xuanping.

In order not to cause trouble, the family members must keep their heads down and behave.

Now that he is finally able to hold his head high and his chest high, he naturally wants to show those people what it means to be thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

Li was very happy when he heard this and took the initiative to ask for help.

"Mother, what the Marquis said is absolutely true. Leave your birthday banquet to your daughter-in-law. Your daughter-in-law will definitely make it a success and won't let you down."

When Song Baichuan heard this, he was not very happy.

He knew Li's thoughts more or less, but he was afraid that she would go too far and screw up the matter. What's more, the things she did when she came back last time made people reluctant to talk about it.

"Brother and sister, according to my wishes, I originally wanted to let the experienced elders in the house handle this matter."

Mrs. Li thought Song Baichuan was just worried about her excessive expenses, so she smiled and said: "Master Hou, I know I was wrong about what happened last time, so please give me a chance to make amends. All the expenses for my mother's birthday banquet this time will be provided by

I will be responsible and I will never use a penny from the house."

"This is not a money issue."

Song Baichuan frowned. What he said was so straightforward. Could this person not understand?

It's not that Li doesn't understand, he's just pretending not to understand.

She quietly winked at Song Baozhu who was aside. Song Baozhu immediately understood. He looked at his silent brother and whispered: "Eldest brother, second brother, why don't we help our mother go to her grandmother to beg for mercy? Mother really

You really want to make up for your mistakes?"

Song Lianxin and Song Lianming frowned slightly, not knowing what to do.

"Eldest brother, second brother, and mother are also kind-hearted."

"Okay, let's go talk!" Song Lianming and Song Lianxin nodded, looking up at Mrs. Song who was silent at the side, "Grandma, uncle, why don't you give mother a chance?"

"Yes, grandma!" Song Baozhu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, also looked at Mrs. Song with humiliation and lowered her hat.

"My mother has served you diligently for so many years, and she has always cared about you."

Mrs. Song raised her eyes and glanced at Mr. Li who was silent at the side. A flash of displeasure flashed through her heart, but she didn't show it for the sake of the children.

"Master Hou, what do you think about this matter?"
Chapter completed!