Seeing her like this, Ning Xiu became more and more strange, why was my brother different before?

The guard at the door looked at his eyes and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he withdrew his gaze.

Wen Qingzhu then took the opportunity to pour tea, covering the corners of his lips, and said to Ning Xiu silently: I am Wen Qingzhu.

Seeing what she said clearly, Ning Xiu directly froze and opened his eyes wide.

After pouring the tea, Wen Qingzhu sat down and looked at him with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you go back and tell your family, and also help thank the concubine for me." ”

"Oh! Oooh! Ning Xiu swallowed his saliva, and then rubbed his eyes.

The person in front of him is clearly my brother!

How could it be Mrs. Fu?

"How are you doing in the capital? Do you have enough money at home? ”

"Enough, enough, I don't spend money indiscriminately." Ning Xiu immediately explained.

Wen Qingzhu stood up and said to him: "That's good, it's cold, and the charcoal fire can't be less, you just want to give you peace, you go back first." ”

"Oh." Ning Xiu turned his head and left very obediently.

But he turned around three times step by step, is the person in front of him really Wen Qingzhu?

After Ning Xiu left Dali Temple, he originally wanted to rush home directly, but thinking of what he had just said, he turned around and went to the palace again.

In Jingping Palace, Concubine Wei listened quietly to him talking about Dali Temple.

When Ning Xiu said with a puzzled face: "Niangniang, I really don't understand, why did my brother tell me that he is Mrs. Fu?" ”

Wei Guifei's body was stunned, and then her hanging heart fell.

She looked at the puzzlement on Ning Xiu's face, afraid that Wen Qingzhu's disguise technique was becoming more and more exquisite.

"It's okay, your brother is teasing you, go back and tell your mother that your brother is all right, let him not worry."

"Hmm." Ning Xiu nodded, but he still felt strange.

Did you ignore something?

It wasn't until the next day that someone finally showed up at the door.

It's just that the person who came was not Su Huo, but Fan Rong, the secretary of the military department.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the person who came, stood up, and his eyes became deep.

How could it be Fan Rong?

"Lord Ning." As soon as Fan Rong entered, the outside door immediately closed, and the room suddenly darkened.

Wen Qingzhu arched his hand and invited him to sit down sideways: "Master Fan sits here." ”

Fan Rong nodded, walked to the top seat and sat down.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the 'Ning Ping' in front of him.

Wen Qingzhu just stood still and let him watch as much as he wanted.

Finally, Fan Rong praised him in an old-fashioned manner: "Daqi is saved, Wei Ziying really didn't see the wrong person." ”

In his tone, Wen Qingzhu even heard a hint of jealousy.

"My lord praises falsely, this is all the emperor's wisdom and gave the lower officials this opportunity." Wen Qingzhu learned from Ning Ping's modesty and bowed slightly.

Fan Rong shook his head and pointed to the position next to him: "Sit down, let's talk slowly." ”

"Then Lord Su is not coming?" Wen Qingzhu didn't sit down, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"He is not free now, since Pingguohou returned to Beijing to rehabilitate the Yang family, Su Huo insisted on interfering in this matter, and found out too many things that should not come out, and now he is still investigating the case on the surface, but he is actually under house arrest in the Criminal Department."

Wen Qingzhu was directly stunned, and there was only one doubt in his mind: Su Huo was actually placed under house arrest by Jiang Yue?

What did he find?

"Sit down." Fan Rong reminded him again.

Wen Qingzhu came back to his senses in a daze, and sat down in a trance, obviously still thinking about this matter in his heart.

Seeing him so shocked, Fan Rong was very satisfied.

At the same time, he also began his lobbying: "Since this matter has been told to you, can you understand what the emperor means?" ”

Wen Qingzhu's brain buzzed, and he almost stood up again.

Thankfully, she's been through enough to sit down now.

With such a reaction, the smile on Fan Rong's face deepened even more.

He touched the goatee on his chin and said earnestly: "Since you guessed, there is no turning back, except to follow Your Majesty, you can only be demoted, in fact, what is the fate of being demoted, you should also know, for the sake of your wife and children, do you know how to choose?" ”

Wen Qingzhu clenched her palms tightly, how could she not understand!

This is Jiang Yue's forte, and he has to do it with grace and power, so he has to follow.

Quickly calmed down, Wen Qingzhu's face was heavy, and he only said meaninglessly: "Master Fan, let me think about it." ”

"Okay, I'll give you half an hour." Fan Rong didn't force him either, and began to concentrate on tea.

Wen Qingzhu sat upright, very entangled in his heart.

She wasn't really Ning Ping, if it was him, how would he choose?

Jiang Yue's meaning is already obvious, he doesn't trust Su Huo anymore, and he has to find a way to suppress Su Huo and re-choose someone as his striker.

Unfortunately, Wen Qingzhu, who was disguised as Ningping, was chosen.

The means and courage she showed were indeed uncommon, and it was reasonable for Jiang Yue to take a fancy to her.

It's just that Fan Rong has already said this, and Wen Qingzhu has no choice at all.

Wen Qingzhu really couldn't figure it out, what did Su Huo find out that made Jiang Yue so jealous?

Time passed slowly, Fan Rong put down the teacup, turned his head and asked, "Lord Ning, have you thought about it?" ”

Wen Qingzhu took a deep breath, stood up, and knelt in front of Fan Rong.

Looking at him with his head held high, he asked, "Dare to ask my lord, what will happen to Lord Su?" What does Your Majesty want Wechen to do? ”

"That's a good question." Fan Rong also stood up, looked at the light that came through the door and said, "After all, Su Huo has done things for His Majesty for so many years, and he also has a marriage contract with Miss Zhou, Your Majesty naturally wants to save his life and Qingming." ”

After a pause, he stared at Wen Qingzhu's eyes and said solemnly: "Since you want to protect Su Huo, then you must not be clear." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qingzhu knelt down: "Weichen Xie Lord Longen." ”

Wen Qingzhu's anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, Ning Ping, such a good talent, actually wanted to become a sharp knife to kill for him.

"This is the emperor's golden order, you can take it, and when the time comes, someone will naturally come to meet you."

Fan Rong handed her a token and told her to put it away. 123 Literary Network

Finally, he took out another pill and came out: "This is for the sake of insurance, please forgive Lord Ning." ”

Wen Qingzhu took it respectfully on his face, but he sneered in his heart.

After eating it without hesitation, my stomach was slightly sore.

She immediately understood what this medicine was.

After making sure that the person in front of him was fine, Fan Rong turned around and left.

In the afternoon, someone came to pick up Ninh Binh.

What Wen Qingzhu didn't expect was that the person who came was actually the Marquis of Jingyuan.

"Lord Ning, please come here."

Facing the young man in front of him, Marquis Jing Yuan lost his previous arrogance.

Wen Qingzhu followed him out and finally saw the light of day.

As soon as I got out of the door of Dali Temple, I met Zhou Sang.

"Master Li, don't come unharmed."

Zhou Sang bowed his hands, but his eyes were looking at Wen Qingzhu.

Li Wei squinted at the people around him, and said with a meaningful smile: "Lord Zhou, this is here to take a look at the situation of Dali Temple?" ”

"No, I'm here to talk to Lord Ning." Zhou Sang's gaze was like a knife, staring straight into Ning Ping's eyes.

Others don't know Su Huo's current situation, but he does.

According to Jiang Yue's character, Ning Ping can walk out of Dali Temple intact, which means that he is now the key person.

"Please also invite Lord Zhou Haihan, the lower officials still have something." Wen Qingzhu lowered his head, blocking his line of sight.

But Wen Qingzhu knew that Zhou Sang's gaze was still on her, sharp and profound.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Sang still got out of the way.

I watched them get in the car and leave together.

When he arrived at the Jingyuan Marquis's Mansion, Wen Qingzhu followed Li Wei all the way to his study.

Returning to a familiar place, Li Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he get up arbitrarily, and casually pointed to a position: "You sit down, your current task is to target Su Huo, and the first thing you have to do is to find out the problems in Su Huo's work." ”

Li Wei clapped his hands, and the two old servants came over with two large stacks of booklets.

When it was placed on the table, the dust on the book rolled up in circles in the air.

"This is something that Su Huo has taken over for so many years, you look at it slowly, find the problem, I will help you."

Wen Qingzhu thanked him.

Li Wei tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Thank you is not comparable, I can only tell you that you only have three days." ”

"Thank you Lord Hou for reminding me." Wen Qingzhu was extremely humble.

Then, Li Wei instructed someone to take Wen Qingzhu and the booklet all to the small courtyard next door.

When she first came out, Wen Qingzhu noticed that a gaze was staring at her.

It was only after entering the courtyard that the feeling of being watched disappeared.

She looked back, and the courtyard was guarded, and there was no one else who followed her except the two old servants from before.

After entering the house, Wen Qingzhu asked the two old servants to go down.

After vigilantly observing the surroundings, she finally reassured that it was still safe.

After sitting down, Wen Qingzhu picked up the first booklet and began to look at it.

After nightfall, there seemed to be an argument outside, and someone's familiar voice pulled Wen Qingzhu's thoughts back.

She glanced at the two stacks of books on the table.

The left third is what she has finished, and the right two-thirds is what she has not finished.

Wen Qingzhu couldn't help laughing, she had read all of these brochures in her previous life.

Now it's the equivalent of revisiting and sorting out the less important ones.

In this way, some things may be really predestined.

The argument outside was getting louder and louder, and Wen Qingzhu got up to open the door.

At the gate of the courtyard, it suddenly fell silent.

A woman appeared in front of her, dressed in a very dignified and plain manner, and looked like a noble lady.

Even though she was completely different from before, Wen Qingzhu still recognized it at a glance.

The woman in front of her is Li Wei's daughter-in-law, Xia Feikite.

After a secret fight between Mrs. Marquis of Jingyuan and her, Xia Feiyuan won a complete victory, and thus took over all the affairs in the Hou Mansion.

Xia Feiyuan saw Ning Ping in front of her, and couldn't help but have a doubt in her heart.

How is it different from what she saw before?

The old servant also spoke at this time: "Madam, you better go back, your old slave of the Tranquility Tang will stay." ”

Xia Feiyuan's gaze still stopped at Wen Qingzhu's body.

She felt very strange, very strange, and there was a sense of familiarity in front of Ning Ping that frightened her.

Over the years, Xia Feiyuan has always trusted her instincts, and she has lived until now.

So when she felt the danger, she did not hesitate to answer the old servant's words and leave here with the maid.

Not long after taking a few steps, Xia Feiyuan still felt a gaze behind her, which seemed to penetrate the wall and nail it to her.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace, it seemed that this matter had to be considered in the long run.

After dinner, the old servant brought the bath water.

Wen Qingzhu pointed outside: "I don't like people to serve, so please ask the old servant to wait outside." ”

"Yes." The old servant withdrew without squinting.

Suddenly, Wen Qingzhu felt that something was wrong, and asked more: "Didn't there be someone with you before?" ”

"The second child is serving Master Hou, does Lord Ning need any help? Old slaves are also okay. The old servant stopped, and the old dragon clock on his face did not change at all.

Wen Qingzhu waved his hand and said, "It's a bit of a matter, but let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Entering the house and closing the door, Wen Qingzhu leaned against the door panel, his expression solemn.

The old servant outside the door couldn't see the depth, but she could still see the other one.