Crossing the Wan family, everyone surrounded the old lady and went to the backyard.

Wan Shi couldn't say that she was bitter and wanted to keep up, but unfortunately there was no place for her to stand.

"Inside, please!"

Uncle Wen's voice came from the door, and he hurried over with Imperial Doctor Lin from last time.

Entering the house, Uncle Wen saw her and Wen Mingxuan at a glance.

"Father." Wen Qingzhu and Wen Mingxuan immediately got up.

Uncle Wen nodded.

Immediately, he glanced at Wan's family, and after calling out to his sister-in-law indifferently, he rushed to the backyard with Imperial Doctor Lin.

Wan Shi clenched his veil, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

At this moment, Dongling, the maid beside her, came back.

Dong Ling walked up to her and whispered a few words in her ear.

I saw that Wan's face became more and more iron-blue.

As soon as Wan Shi wanted to speak, he caught a glimpse of Wen Qingzhu and the others out of the corner of his eye, so he said, "It's none of your business now, you can go back." ”

A few people responded respectfully, and then left the Fuyuan.

Out of the gate, Wen Qinghe took Wen Qingzhu's hand: "Seventh sister, Qingxin is fine." ”

"It's okay, Imperial Doctor Lin is here, she must be fine." What Wen Qingzhu thought in his heart was that Uncle Wen's attitude towards the Wan clan was a little strange.

After separating from Wen Qinghe, Wen Qingzhu sent Wen Mingxuan back to Zimingtang.

Before leaving, Wen Qingzhu thought of one thing and turned back.

Half an hour later, they left the Purple Ming Hall.

As soon as she returned to the east courtyard of Yanyuan, Jasmine hurriedly greeted her.

"Miss, you're finally back!"

Wen Qingzhu saw a black shadow flashing behind him out of the corner of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth hooked: "Let's talk about it when we go in." ”

Back in the house, Wen Qingzhu asked Xi'er to guard the door.

Jasmine lowered her voice as low as possible and said, "The slave followed Lu Yu over just now and found that she went to see Jasper. ”

"What!" Wen Qingzhu's eyes froze, "Didn't she go to see Mama Xin?" ”

Jasmine shook her head: "It's not Mama Xin, as soon as Lu Yu left, the eldest lady's people came and took away Jasper." ”

"That's weird." Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but think deeply.

I thought it was Aunt Wu who wanted to harm Mingxuan, but now it seems that it is really not Aunt Wu?

Jasmine stepped back, and Mother Ye walked in with a sad face.

"Miss, those shopkeepers are too deceitful."

Wen Qingzhu immediately got up, motioned for Lu Tao to close the door, and then helped Ye's mother to sit down.

Looking up at Wen Qingzhu, Mother Ye blamed herself: "It's all useless slaves, these account books they give are all fake accounts!" ”

Mother Ye took out a stack of ledgers, and the covers of each one were brand new.

"Mother Ye, this matter has to be done slowly, and I will teach you a way tomorrow." Wen Qingzhu held her hand and replied with a smile.

The night was dewy and heavy, in an ear room in the west courtyard.

"Auntie, Jasper is arrested, will we be implicated?" Lu Yu was a little worried, she always felt that Aunt Wu's trick was too thrilling.

Aunt Wu soaked in the smelly bath bucket, and her eyes revealed three points of cruelty: "Don't worry, she has seen what Chunbi stole and will definitely not let go of the dead girl in the East Courtyard!" ”

Early in the morning, Wen Qingzhu had just gotten up, and Jasmine hurriedly came to report.

"Miss, the young master was invited to Huayuan by the eldest lady."

"Why does this matter involve Ming Xuan again?" Wen Qingzhu's heart tightened.

With the green pottery, Wen Qingzhu hurried to Huayuan.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, Qiu Ling stretched out her hand to stop her: "Miss Seven, Madam is asking inside, please wait for a while." ”

Wen Qingzhu turned his gaze back, only to see Qiu Ling's gentle smile, but his attitude was faintly tough.

"Sister Qiuling, then I'll wait here." Wen Qingzhu took two steps back.

She was quite impressed with Qiuling.

At the beginning, Dong Ling was the room prepared by the eldest lady for the second young master of the Wen family, but later Qiu Ling used means to replace him.

When the big house was in power, this Qiu Ling was even more faceless than the fourth lady.

With such means, the scheming must not be bad.

Wen Qingzhu decided to wait quietly.

Half an hour later, Dong Ling came out and said, "Seventh Miss, the eldest lady, please go in." ”

Wen Qingzhu followed Dong Ling into the house and found that Wen Shuquan and Wen Jihua were there.

"Auntie, father, fourth uncle." Wen Qingzhu saw them one by one.

Wan nodded and motioned for her to sit down.

Wen Qingzhu walked to Wen Mingxuan and sat down, only to see his little face pale and his hands clutching his knees tightly.

Just thinking about it, Wan suddenly asked, "Xiao Qi, you gave him Mingxuan's calligraphy?" ”

Wen Qingzhu raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, the calligraphy was left by the mother, but what's the problem?" ”

The smile on Wan's face deepened, and he turned his head to look at Uncle Wen and said, "Third brother, have you heard, this note belongs to the third brother's daughter-in-law." ”

Uncle Wen moved his eyes over, and his expression couldn't be seen to be happy and angry: "Mr. Zhuang's calligraphy, how many do you still have there?" ”

"Mr. Zhuang's notebook?" Wen Qingzhu pretended to be confused, "I don't have a ...... here."

Uncle Wen stared at her tightly, as if he was distinguishing between the truth and the falsehood of what he said.

At this moment, Xi Yan hurried from outside the door.

"Fourth master, there's news from the young master!"

"How?" Wen Jihua was very excited and immediately stood up.

Xi Yan looked at Wen Jihua, who was excited, and when it came to his mouth, he didn't say anything.

"Is Your Highness planning to let Liang'er be a waiter?" Wen Jihua couldn't control his joy.

He never thought that Wen Mingliang would actually get the blue eyes of the prince in the palace.

Seeing this, Wen Qingzhu lowered his eyelids to hide a trace of mockery from the bottom of his eyes.

"Fourth master, then, that calligraphy is a fake!" Xi Yan couldn't bear it anymore, but he still gritted his teeth and told the truth.

"What!" Wen Jihua's body stiffened.

Wen Qingzhu raised his eyes again, only to see a trace of mockery in Wan's eyes, and Uncle Wen was relieved.

"The note was just sent to His Highness, and some people identified it as a fake, and His Highness also went to the Hanlin Academy on a special trip, and it was indeed a fake."

Xi Yan lowered his head, not daring to look at Wen Jihua's expression at all.

After Wen Jihua's great joy and sorrow, he returned to his seat in despair.

It turned out to be a fake......

"How can it be a fake!" Wen Jihua suddenly turned his head and stared at Wen Mingxuan, his eyes showing a fierce light.

Wen Qingzhu got up quickly, blocked in front of Wen Mingxuan, and said calmly: "That calligraphy is a fake, I told the ninth brother last time that it is a copy, but it is more like the real thing." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Wen Jihua was in extreme pain, and his face gradually distorted.

Uncle Wen, who was sitting next to him, finally got up, grabbed him, and shouted, "Fourth brother! Mr. Zhuang's authentic handiwork is hard to find, except for two in the palace and in the hands of the Taishi, how can anyone else have it! ”

Wen Jihua slowly calmed down, and there was even a trace of despair in his eyes.

……

Walking on the way back to Yanyuan, Wen Qingzhu comforted Wen Mingxuan in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, you are doing a good job, the fourth uncle will not do anything to you." ”

Wen Mingxuan grabbed her hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, I'm not afraid of the fourth uncle, I'm afraid of my father, you don't know, my father's eyes at that time were simply ......"

"Wen Qingzhu! You give Miss Ben a stop! ”

A roar suddenly came from behind.