Chapter 417 This woman is as spirited as a ghost

Author: Bronze Spike

"My grandson has no plans to go, and is trying to think of a way to decline."

Zhang Yun nodded: "The old lady of the Yongping Uncle Mansion is still alive, so she seldom interacts with their family."

"My grandson understands."

Old Yongpingbo's wife was over eighty years old and didn't have much herself, but she once had a very famous sister in her boudoir, Princess Changning, the last head of the Wuyang Princess Mansion.

The old lady has a strong body and good hearing and vision. Every year on Chang Ning's birthday or memorial day, she would go to Wuyang Temple to worship this good sister.

Zhang Yu, on the other hand, happens to have a pair of eyes that are said to be exactly the same as those of Chang Ning.

"My grandson never goes out very often, so it's easy to refuse this invitation." Zhang Yu said, "It's just that we don't interact with Yongping's house on weekdays. I wonder why his family suddenly came to me?

"

Zhang Yun frowned, naturally unable to guess. Maybe the other party looked up to Zhang Yu's talent, or maybe because he was optimistic that Zhang Yun would win the first assistant and make friends in advance. It was unknown. Judging from Zhang Yun's current state of mind

, he didn’t want to care about Yongping Bofu.

"You know you should go out less often, and you don't have to worry about it."

Zhang Yu nodded. He raised his head and said: "By the way, I have some clues about what my grandfather asked me to do. My grandson just received the news this morning. Dou Yin was adopted by Zhen Guo Gong when he was away with the army. His master is

In the past, Dali Temple had a famous ghost writer, Dou Yan, who was known as the God Du. At that time, the God Wu resigned from his job in the Yamen and traveled around the world. He rescued him who was betrayed by his family. Later, the God Wu helped the Duke of Zhen Guo, and then he

He stayed under his account until a few years ago, when Duke Zhen Guo returned to Beijing, he also brought Dou Yin back. He has been with Han Mo all these years."

Zhang Yun looked at him with raised eyebrows, and after a moment he looked to the sky with deep breath. "Is there nothing else?"

Zhang Yu shook his head and then said: "I wonder why my grandfather is so concerned about Dou Yin?"

Zhang Yun said nothing.

Zhang Yu obviously didn't dare to ask any more questions. He looked at his feet before bowing his head and leaving.

On the sloping path to one side, a servant in green clothes walked quickly, stopped three steps away and reported: "Master, there is something unusual over there in Ranqiu Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, the grandfather and grandson turned to him at the same time: "What's abnormal?"

"Just now I went to clean the place and saw some incense ash falling in front of the hall."

Zhang Yu frowned, glanced at Zhang Yun, whose expression changed, and said, "There are often sacrifices there, is it not common for incense ashes to fall?"

"Every time after worship, the old slave will clean it up carefully as soon as possible. The last time I went to Ranqiu Pavilion was three days ago, the morning before a visit from the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion."

Hearing the words "Zhenguo Gongfu", Zhang Yu thought: "What do you mean by this?"

Did you mention the Han family’s visit alone?

The servant looked at him: "I heard from Mother Wu in the garden that the young master followed Miss Su to the West Cross Courtyard that day?"

Zhang Yu paused suddenly.

That day, after he listened to Mrs. Zhang's hint of agreeing to Mrs. Yang's media protection on the spot, he did go to Xikuoyuan in order to ask Su Nu for questioning. However, Qiuge was on Zhangfu West Road, and even more so, that day he also

I opened the door of Ranqiu Pavilion and went in to see it!

In other words, Su Nu did appear nearby that day!

But he saw that there was no one in Qiu Pavilion, so he didn't stay any longer.

"What do you mean? Ah Nu has been to Ranqiu Pavilion, and the incense ash is her - she has touched things there?!"

A huge stone suddenly sank in Zhang Yu's heart, but there was no response for a long time, as if he was falling straight into an abyss.

"Go to Ranqiu Pavilion!"

Although Zhang Yun said nothing, his expression gradually became as gloomy as iron, he waved his sleeves decisively and walked towards the west!

"Mr. Yu——"

Song Yiru, who strolled nearby, walked towards Zhang Yu who was walking quickly, and the rest of his greeting had to be cut in his throat...

The remote courtyard looks desolate in the eyes of the living, but not far in front of it is the Zhang family's ancestral hall, which is a quiet and peaceful place for those who have passed away.

However, the door of Qiu Pavilion was open, and a servant was guarding the door with an uncertain expression, and his footsteps were wandering.

Seeing Zhang Yun striding forward, his ancestors and grandson immediately stepped forward to greet him, but were brushed away by Zhang Yun!

Zhang Yu felt increasingly unsure. The servants in charge of this place were not ordinary people. They had been following Zhang Yun since the previous generation, collecting information for him and settling his secrets. Their status in the Zhang family was indescribable. At this moment

However, Zhang Yun did not care about their dignity at all and brushed them away——

Zhang Yu knew that something important had happened, but he still didn't think that even if Su Nu came in, he would be able to open the door and discover their secrets.

"Open the machine!"

Zhang Yun's voice was as deep as a stone.

The servant in green clothes from before immediately started the machine, the stone sculpture turned over, and the portrait slowly appeared. On the outer wall of the incense burner that should have been clean as new, there was a small amount of incense ashes.

"Su Nu!..."

Two words squeezed out from between Zhang Yun's teeth.

"This mechanism is so secretive, how could my grandfather identify it as Ah Nu?"

"She is a ghost! Do you think this mechanism is not a problem for her?" Zhang Yun's face turned pale, "So, the coincidence that day was actually their conspiracy?"

"……What's the meaning?"

Zhang Yun stared at him with lightning eyes: "They heard about the secret of Ran Qiu Pavilion somewhere, so they worked together to put on a show. Han Mo didn't receive any urgent news from the prince at all. Su Nu had been here with him,

I saw your great-grandmother's portrait and discovered her identity. Naturally, I also noticed something was wrong with the Zhang family!"

Zhang Yu was still trapped in the shocking news that Su Nuo was the ghost hand. After listening to this paragraph, he barely managed to steady his body: "Grandpa, you mean that the identity secret of our Zhang family has been leaked?"

Zhang Yun glared at him: "I am extremely cautious, there is no way I could have exposed the truth! If you think about it carefully, how did they know? But you are still thinking about Su Nu. This woman is as smart as a ghost. Have you exposed the truth?

Wind noise?!"

"My grandson only said a few irrelevant words to her that day, and never mentioned the matter in a single word! Before that, my grandson had not seen her for several months, so how could he let the news out?

Chance?!"

Zhang Yu's liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

He knew how important this matter was, and he did not expect Zhang Yun's anger.

Fortunately, Zhang Yun knew these things well and knew that he had not lied. After staring at the portrait on the wall for a long time, he slowly raised his hands and said word by word: "It seems that I have underestimated the Su family too much! I have been there before.

Su Shou, followed by Su Nu - very good! Originally I just guessed that Su Nu was the ghost hand, but now I have confirmed it without a doubt!

"No wonder Su Shou never came to look for me. It seems like he already had an idea in his mind!"

"grandfather!……"

Zhang Yu was panicked.
Chapter completed!