It was already dusk when returning to Yufeng Building from Dali Temple. Zhan Feiyu got off the carriage and looked up and said, "It's snowing."
"It's cold in the capital, and it won't be able to recover until March next year." He Nuan quickly opened her umbrella to block the wind and snow for Zhan Feiyu, and the master and servant walked quickly into the yard.
The cold wind in winter seemed to blow into the cracks of people's bones. When He Nuan thought that Zhan Feiyu would participate in the spring exam in February, he was a little more worried.
There were always charcoal basins in the room, which made Zhan Feiyu feel that he was alive again. Looking at He Nuan with concern, he couldn't help but laugh, "When the teacher is asked to say hello to the spring exam, at least he won't be assigned.
An examination room with leaks of air and rain."
"That's all." He Nuan nodded. Fortunately, neither Mr. Gu nor Miss is a stubborn person. If he were a straightforward scholar, he would never take a shortcut.
Taking off the fox fur and changing into a light jacket, Zhan Feiyu looked at the homework that had not been done on the desk and instantly felt bitter, "This delay will have to stay up late tonight."
The culprit of all this was Mr. Liu. Fortunately, the other party did not end well. Zhan Feiyu rubbed his frozen hands, "A Nuan will save time by eating knife-cut noodles at night."
"Yes." He Nuan added a few pieces of silver charcoal to the charcoal basin and poured hot water to make tea. When he saw Zhanfei fish starting to grind, he quietly left the study.
In the kitchen, Cookie Xiao and Cui Ya were also worried all day long, but fortunately the lady came back without any danger.
"The braised beef in the soup for a night, so I'll make some parrot dishes now." Xiao Chu Niang didn't dare to neglect the noodles at night when she heard that Zhan Feiyu would eat noodles at night, and she had to prepare meat and vegetable side dishes.
"Miss has gotten a little hot these two days, so she stewed another cup of pear bird's nest soup." He Nuan put the box containing bird's nest on the table, and the pears and wolfberry stoves were all from the cabinet.
Cook Xiao glanced at the snow-white and flat bird's nest, and once again confirmed Zhan Feiyu's identity as extraordinary. In the past, Mrs. Wen had official swallows of this quality, the eldest lady and the young lady
They all eat second-level hairy swallows.
Cui Ya was just trying to get started in the kitchen. She stopped picking vegetables and looked at He Nuan and asked, "Miss He, Miss He is fine?"
It was obvious that the worry on Cui Ya's face was softened, and He Nuan's expression also softened, "The case is still under investigation, but the lady is fine."
If there is something wrong, it must be Mr. Liu. This time he was definitely shooting himself in the foot. Mr. Liu never expected that the physical evidence of the blue purse was finally found in his house. He caught off guard and was a little bit angry.
Jue was in the Dali Temple Hall.
After all, he was a third-rank official in the court. After being furious, Mr. Liu quickly found a reason to excuse himself.
Although the blue purse is undoubtedly from the Liu Mansion, this purse is only used to reward the servants. Dozens of them were made in the needle and thread room at a time, and there are also them in each yard of the Liu Mansion, and some of them have been slapped.
Rewards are out.
So it is very easy for the murderer behind the scenes or others to get the blue purse. Mr. Liu insisted that the murderer behind the scenes knew that he had a grudge with the Supreme Court Bai, so he deliberately framed the Liu's purse.
Whether it is Changsiqing or Bai Fuyin, they actually know that it is impossible to convict Mr. Liu with a purse, so the case was temporarily put on hold. Fortunately, the suspicion on Zhan Feiyu was cleared, and Mr. Liu lost all his face.
, which is also a good result.
...
Compared to Zhan Feiyu who started to study after he came back, Bai Zhaohui was called to the backyard as soon as he returned to the Bai family.
"Mother, second aunt." Bai Zhaohui bowed and took off his cloak under the maid's service.
"Zhaohui is a talented person. After the next year's Golden List, the threshold of our Bai Mansion will be stepped on by the matchmaker." Zhu laughed heartily and looked at Bai Zhaohui who was a little embarrassed when he mentioned the marriage,"
If that brat in my house had Zhaohui's appearance, I would have woken up in a dream of laughter."
"How could my mother use her son like this? What's wrong with Heng'er's thick eyebrows and big eyes?" Mrs. Bai smiled and took the conversation, but she was full of pride when she looked at Junlang's youngest son. She was not from the general's family.
Children, of course, Zhaohui is so elegant and handsome.
Mrs. Bai was flattered by Zhu for an afternoon, and she was in a very good mood. She asked Bai Zhaohui: "How was the trial of Dali Temple? Is that little girl the real murderer?"
You can tell when you hear Mrs. Bai's tone of speaking. Compared to the saying of saving a benefactor, Mrs. Bai believes more that Zhan Feiyu wants to marry Bai Zhaohui with kindness, so it almost says that Zhan Feiyu is the real one behind the scenes.
fierce.
Zhu picked up the teacup and hid the disdain in his eyes by drinking tea. Zhaohui was indeed excellent, but the little girl from Yufenglou probably had a big background.
Miss Zhan has poetry and books, looks exquisite, and acts more thoroughly. She seems to be a little short. It is necessary for a girl's family to marry Zhaohui so scheming, but she is not the prince and grandson.
"Mom, Lord Chang has already..." Bai Zhaohui quickly told the case. Seeing that the expression on Mrs. Bai's face gradually changed from joy to cold, Bai Zhaohui was also helpless.
The words about Miss Zhan’s marriage to her with gratitude were clearly rumor, but her mother believed it and decided that Miss Zhan’s ill-behaved, which made Bai Zhaohui both guilty and helpless.
With a gloomy face, Mrs. Bai sneered coldly, "A girl can still be so sharp-tongued in her house in the court. I think she has gone out to deal with people a lot on weekdays. It's right. If her family tutor is strict, how could she let her go
A girl lives in an inn and doesn’t even have an elder to accompany her. The woman should be more honest and gentle."
Mrs. Bai raised her eyebrows and did not hide the disgust in her eyes. She warned: "Zhaohui, no matter who the real murderer is, for the sake of Miss Zhan's reputation, you'd better have less contact with her and save the rumors of suppressing them.
It was reported that you will go back to the Imperial College to concentrate on studying in the past few days."
"Yes." Bai Zhaohui responded, and he really couldn't slack off when the spring exam was about to come.
As for Zhan Feiyu's life-saving grace, Bai Zhaohui did not expect Mrs. Bai, and planned to wait until the Bai Fugong went to the yamen before making plans.
After Bai Zhaohui left, Mrs. Bai no longer concealed her disgust for Zhan Feiyu and said coldly: "She didn't answer your niece's post before. She was not very old and she was not very arrogant. If she got married in the future, she was afraid that her mother-in-law's family would be afraid of her family.
Even I can't suppress her."
"I guess I'm a little scared when I first arrived." Zhu took the conversation with a smile, but couldn't help but complain in his heart. My sister-in-law wanted to make Princess Zhao Huishang, who didn't know that the seventh princess' temper was comparable to that of Zhe Jing. After all, she said that
It’s just about your identity and family background. All personality and personality are secondary.
"If she is afraid, she will dare to have a conflict with Zhe Jing?" Mrs. Bai curled her lips in disgust.
The Zhe family would not teach their daughter, so they let Zhe Jing chase the man shamelessly around the capital. This girl is not a good guy. The rumors were clearly released by her. She wanted to marry Zhaohui with this, and she would not
It depends on whether she deserves it!
Zhu had no choice but to drink tea again to cover up the embarrassment. Although the marriage was the order of his parents, if the cousin did not agree, it would not be easy for his sister-in-law to want Princess Zhaohuishang.
At night, Bai Mansion, study room.
"Take this Duan inkstone and these two lonely books together, and then send it to Yufeng Building with the gifts prepared by the wife." Bai Fuyin said in a deep voice. Others did not know Zhan Feiyu's identity, so Bai Fuyin checked the road.
Inspire nature to know.
Rather than giving some fabrics and jewelry that girls like, Bai Fuyin thought of Zhan Feiyu's handwriting on his confession, which could write a cursive script that had already become famous, and it was more suitable for pen, ink, paper and ink.
"Yes." The housekeeper suppressed the shock in his heart. This lonely man was the master's heart. At that time, the eldest son and the others were reluctant to give it to him. This time they actually gave it to a girl's house.
After the butler left with the gift box, the Duke Bai looked at Bai Zhaohui who was waiting aside, "What do you think of this case? Have you ever thought about who the real murderer behind the scenes?"
"Miss Zhan will not be the murderer, and Mr. Liu should not be." Bai Zhaohui stood up and poured tea for the Prince Bai, and then continued: "Even if there were no gangsters like Zhao Hu who caused trouble on that day, he would reward him with Zi'ang's habit.
Cook, Yao Damin still has the opportunity to assassinate me."
Dou Zi'ang and Bai Zhaohui are classmates, but he is a complete glutton. Once he has a good time, he will definitely give the chef a reward and will also exchange the taste of the dishes with the chef.
Bai Zhaohui has been thinking about who the real murderer is behind the scenes in the past few days. "The constable of Shuntian Mansion did not find money in Yao Damin's home. Compared to buying a murderer, I think the murderer used his power to force Yao Damin, and maybe it would be a success.
Later, a large sum of silver will be given to the Yao family as compensation."
That's why Yao Damin went to Yashang to ask about the price of the small courtyard of Manager Zhou. If there were only temptations, Yao Damin would definitely not agree. It would be better to live on the verge of death than to die. The Yao family was not so poor that they could not survive.
But if the other party forced the Yao family to death, Yao Damin could only agree, and even the people could not escape and die. If he agreed, he could leave a sum of money for his family. Only then did Yao Damin dare to kill Bai Zhaohui.
The Prince Bai took a sip of tea and said, "Continue."
"Shilarious Minister Liu has an old grudge with his father, but the only one who died at that time was Liu's cousin. He would never kill me in an attempt to revenge." It was not Bai Zhaohui who underestimated Liu's minister, but Liu's minister could indeed be said to be a flatterer
It is absolutely impossible for a hypocrite who flatters and bullies the lower and flatters him to make a great revenge between him and the Bai family for a clan nephew.
"So I think Mr. Liu decided to intervene in the case after the incident to disgust his father." Bai Zhaohui thought that Mr. Liu planned to convict Zhan Feiyu. Once the crime was confirmed, the real murderer would be exposed in the future. The Bai Mansion's
Fame? The life-saving benefactor was wronged. Lord Bai, the prefect of Shuntian, was simply a joke.
"Zhaohui, have you ever thought about it? Mr. Liu is the presiding officer of this case. The truth will be revealed in the future. Being a father is just a detrimental to the official voice. Mr. Liu is even more guilty." Mr. Bai put down his teacup and looked at him leisurely and fell into deep thought.
Bai Zhaohui was easy to be admitted to the imperial examination, but it was not easy to be an official.
After writing an article, Zhan Feiyu, who was resting, also talked about this issue with He Nuan. "As the saying goes, the emperor and the ministers are the ones. The reason why Mr. Liu is not worried is because someone supports him behind him."
"Miss, are you talking about the palace?" He Nuan's expression changed suddenly, and the embroidery needle in his hand almost pierced to his fingertips.
After sitting around for more than half an hour, Zhan Feiyu nodded with a smile, "So what about the wrong case? As long as the new king is more important, Mr. Liu will have no worries."
The purse found by the Ministry of Justice's constable from Yao Damin's home was originally from Zhan Feiyu's suitcase. If it were not for the banned dragon guards' replacement in the middle of the journey, Zhan Feiyu's charge of buying murder was decisive.
It's right.
The intention in the palace was probably not me, the little girl. Zhan Feiyu half-squinted his eyes and the cold light flashed in his eyes. This game was for the teacher, but Zhan Feiyu could not tell which prince was instructing Mr. Liu.
The lady had cleared her suspicion. With the intervention of the palace, Chang Siqing was sleek again. He Nuan spoke with a calm face: "So this case has become a headless case."
When Yao Damin died, the clues were completely cut off, and Chang Siqing would not pursue them desperately, so the case was naturally put on hold.
"No." Zhan Feiyu smiled. Although she had not visited the Bachelor's Mansion to pay a visit to the teacher after coming to the capital, she knew that Gu Xueshu's personality and that her only disciple was plotted against by someone like this, Gu Xueshu would definitely not give up.
Seeing that He Nuan was puzzled, Zhan Feiyu didn't keep it a secret. "Yao Damin didn't frame me immediately after he was imprisoned. Instead, the rumors of me marrying Bai Zhaohui spread throughout the streets and alleys before committing suicide. Someone must have given me a
Yao Damin's orders."
Yao Damin assassinated Bai Zhaohui, so after he was imprisoned, he did not need the order from the Bai Gonggong, and the prison guards strictly guarded Yao Damin.
And it is Yao Damin, a guard who is good at squad in three people. If someone can inform Yao Damin, then this person must be a prison guard.
What Zhan Feiyu could think of, Bai Fuyin and others who were proficient in handling cases could naturally think of it, and they had sent people to stare at these prison guards to eliminate the suspicion one by one, and the ultimate goal was to the prison leader Lai Sanquan.