When Jiang Shuhua's people started to investigate the whereabouts of Jiang and his wife, the first person to get the news was Jun Mo Zui.
When Aunt Huanxi heard the news, she was not interested at all. She just said lightly: "The grudge between the two people will come out sooner or later, whether it is now or next time."
The people below didn't mention it anymore and started talking about other things.
Who knew that when she was about to walk out, Aunt Huanxi suddenly spoke again, "Wait a minute."
When the man heard this, he immediately stopped and waited aside. After a while, he heard Aunt Huanxi whisper: "Well, after all, there are some different feelings, so let's use this favor! This
The news spread to Datong."
"Then do we need to let the other side know the source of the news?"
Aunt Huanxi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'm not a very kind person. Since I spent a lot of time and money to know about it and brought it here, I naturally want to let others know about it."
The people below didn't dare to say anything more and quickly agreed.
Aunt Huanxi then said: "It's okay to send someone to do this. As long as you don't miss it, it's another matter. You must find out as soon as possible. Where did that saint come from and what is her identity? I don't know.
These two points make me really uneasy."
"Someone has already entered Lingxu Temple, but the time is still short, so we dare not make any big moves for fear of being exposed and failing."
Aunt Huanxi nodded casually, "I understand. You can let the people below take care of the specific matters."
When the people finally left, Aunt Huanxi sighed heavily, then leaned on the beauty's couch, thinking about something in a daze.
In fact, Xie Songhua had already been rewarded without waiting for the news from Aunt Huanxi.
After leaving the capital, she was most worried about Jiang and his wife.
It was precisely because of this that the couple was moved from the very beginning and found a secluded place.
And he also quietly told Xie Yuncang the address.
Not to mention Jin Yiwei, there are people watching from the dark for days.
On New Year's Eve, she also knew that Xie Yuncang appeared in the couple's yard and had dinner with them, even earlier than the Xie family.
Now there is something going on with Jiang Shuhua, and it is targeting Jiang and his wife. How could she not know about it?
"To a certain extent, she has got everything she wants in her heart. Why is she still so unsatisfied? Is it really that important to compete with me?"
Duhuo talked about medicinal materials with her, and smiled when he heard the words: "I have been practicing medicine in my life and have seen all kinds of people. Now for ordinary patients, I can tell what is wrong with their bodies just by taking a pulse.
question.
But even so, I can never know what they are thinking, even though many people will tell me about their lives and worries when I see a doctor.
However, the next time I encountered a similar situation, I found that everyone still had different ideas. It can be seen that in this world, the same rice can feed all kinds of people.
You and I don’t know what your sister, who has an irreversible fate with you, is thinking, but what we do know is that she must be a paranoid person.
Otherwise, she would not have been able to reach this point."
Xie Songhua thought of the Qi family who was still locked up in the courtyard. She wondered whether the Qi family knew Jiang Shuhua's current situation. If she knew, how would she feel in her heart.
"Perhaps, she and I will have to face each other again after all."
Xiaoqing on the side heard the words and asked softly: "Where is Mr. and Mrs. Jiang's family..."
"Didn't there be news from the eldest sister yesterday?" Xie Songhua looked at the independent worker opposite, "Do you think it's feasible?"
Duhuo smiled and said: "At least you still have me and half of Lantian beside you. No matter what, you can't really cause any accident to happen to your parents."
Only then did Xie Songhua feel relieved, "Just go according to the original plan! I told my parents earlier that nothing will happen to them."
Seeing how confident she was, Xiaoqing was no longer nervous.
At night, Cuiliu saw her sitting by the window in a daze, seeming to be thinking about something.
Now that the month is getting older, Xie Songhua's belly has become much more obvious.
"I heard about what happened during the day. The princess didn't say anything. Is she still worried about the Jiang family?"
Xie Songhua sighed faintly, "I don't know how Jiang Shuhua defines family affection in her heart, but I know that my adoptive parents, even though they have no feelings for Jiang Shuhua, with their temperament, if they knew that Jiang Shuhua was going to take them
If you deal with me, I won’t feel good even if you think about it.”
Seeing that she was not sleepy, Cuiliu simply took a cloak and put it on her shoulders, "The Jiang family's husband and wife are very kind-hearted people. They are destined to be blessed in this life. Princess, please be at ease."
Xie Songhua smiled and patted her hand, nodded and said: "I know everything, and I am not allowed to worry too much at this time."
Although she came here and took medicinal baths from time to time, her pulse had become much more stable, but after all, she still had the shortcomings from before. At this time, she had to be more open-minded.
It’s just that the human body’s hormones change during pregnancy, and many emotions are beyond your control.
Xiao Yu launched an attack on Da Rong two days ago. This was the first time since the war started last year that he changed from defense to offense, and this was also the case when food and grass were so insufficient.
Even if Xie Songhua knew that he had always been a person who made decisions before acting, he would still be worried.
Such worries cannot be expressed, otherwise they will make the people around you nervous and everyone's emotions will be affected.
It was precisely because of this that she felt uncontrollably anxious at the moment.
"By the way, didn't you say that Mother Zhang wrote a letter?"
When Cuiliu saw her mentioning other things, she felt slightly relieved. It was always good to divert her attention with something.
"Yes! Mother Zhang is also an interesting person. I wonder if she senses that the princess is bored during her days in town, so she always writes some interesting things about the palace."
Xie Songhua said with a smile: "She is thinking about me! But I have never had time to reply to her letters. I rarely even have time to read her letters carefully."
Cuiliu quickly went to look for the letter specially written by Zhang's mother. It took a while to open it. As she handed it over, she said with a smile: "Young Master An must have learned some new words again. For such a big child, it is best to
When it’s fun.”
Xie Songhua really wanted to distract himself by listening to some interesting things at this moment. Unexpectedly, when he saw the content of the letter, his expression became serious.
The smile on Cuiliu's face was still on her face. Seeing that her expression was different, she didn't have time to stop her smile, "But what's the matter?"
Xie Songhua did not answer, but read the letter several times carefully.
Then he turned around and said, "Find out the few letters that Commander Huang recently sent and show them to me."
After reading all the letters about the movements in Beijing, Xie Songhua compared it with the letter from Zhang's mother and finally saw the clues.
Cuiliu didn't dare to speak at the side, for fear of disturbing her thoughts.
After a while, she saw Gu Jinyuan gently nodding and murmuring: "I didn't expect that even grandma could not sit still. This Jiang Shuhua, we really can't underestimate her."
Seeing that her expression had relaxed a little, Cuiliu dared to ask nervously: "But what big thing happened?"
Xie Songhua came back to his senses, but suddenly smiled, "It's okay...it's not wrong, I should say, at least it's not a bad thing."
"Ah?" Cuiliu couldn't understand the meaning of her words for a moment, and a puzzled look appeared on her face.
"I won't tell you for now, but grind the ink for me. I want to write a letter."
"To the old lady?"
Cuiliu hurriedly went to get something, but unexpectedly she heard Xie Songhua's smiling voice: "No, write it to the young master."