Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 6 The Crying Grandpa Wen

It was night, and the lanterns were just on. The lanterns of Caiyunju had already been lit. Lingguo and Lingcao happily greeted Wen Mianmian when they saw Wen Mianmian coming back, and they were a little surprised to see Wen Yiqing who was holding her.

Wen Mianmian can see Wen Yiqing's appearance clearly through the light, his face is red and round, his eyes are black and bright, and his eyelashes are thick. He is a cute boy.

Subconsciously, he reached out and gently squeezed his fleshy cheeks, which felt quite good.

Wen Yiqing's heart was in his throat, and he stood stiffly and didn't dare to move, for fear of being beaten.

Just when all kinds of thoughts were flying in his heart, a plate of dim sum was pushed in front of him, "I bought this for you today, try it?"

Wen Yiqing shrank his neck, his eyes were reddish, tears welling in his eyes, and he quietly looked at the door to estimate how likely he was to escape.

Wen Mianmian caressed her forehead silently. If it's not soft, it can only be hard. "Hurry up and eat, I won't beat you."

"Oh."

Wen Yiqing hurriedly grabbed a piece of chicken cake and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it without chewing, choking the elder with his neck stretched out.

"Drinking water, what are you in a hurry for, did you say I won't give you something to eat?"

Wen Mianmian stared at him and drank the water, then handed him a piece of chicken cake, "Slow down."

This time Wen Yiqing accepted his fate. Caiyunju was all from his sister inside and out. He couldn't escape. He lowered his head and took a bite of the chicken cake and slowly ate it. Suddenly his eyes lit up. eat.

After eating one in two or three times, he subconsciously reached for it. He glanced at Wen Mianmian, and saw that she was looking down at the book in her hand. The corners of her lips were barely visible, and she quickly touched a chicken cake and bit it happily. took a sip.

After he finished eating Wen Mianmian happily, he looked up at him, "Aren't you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

Wen Yiqing: "."

Is it too late to vomit now?

Wen Mianmian nodded and smiled, "I lied to you, I will have dinner later, so be careful to eat too much and have diarrhea."

Seeing that his eyes were always squinting at the chicken cake, Wen Mianmian said, "If you like it, you can come by yourself tomorrow, but you can eat up to three a day."

Wen Yiqing looked at Wen Mianmian carefully, and felt that his sister seemed different today, but it still made him feel dangerous, "I'm going to find my mother."

After speaking, he ran away, as if he was afraid of being detained.

Lingguo looked at the chicken cake on the table suspiciously, "Girl, you really didn't take medicine?"

Wen Mianmian gave her a sideways look, "Your girl is beautiful and kind, how could she do such a thing?"

Lingguo's mouth twitched slightly, who was the one who locked the young master in a small dark room, so that the sky should not be called the earth.

Nice people, hehe.
After dinner, Wen Mian took a deep breath and went to the Hanyuan in the mansion. This is the courtyard where Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Wen lived. At this time, Mrs. Wen was still worshipping the Buddha in Yuanen Temple, and only Mrs. Wen was in the courtyard.

Mrs. Wen was over sixty years old, with a thin body and silver threads in her hair, and she was a little uneasy in front of her son.

Clerk Mian didn't exchange too many pleasantries, "I came here today to get 5 taels of silver from my father. The mansion has a lot of expenses, and I can't afford it."

"I want money."

Mrs. Wen shrank his neck, "I see that the house is pretty good, and it doesn't look like it can't be helped. I've been short of breath recently. I read the doctor and said that I want to eat an old ginseng tonic, and the old ginseng is quite expensive. I can't get so much money for a while."

The clerk reluctantly took a deep breath, "You have moved 10 taels of silver over the past few years, and you have eaten ginseng?"

Mrs. Wen shook her head again and again, and Wen Mian asked again: "Your food, clothing, and expenses are all prepared for you in the palace, and there is nothing to spend your money on, so you raised people outside?"

Faced with his son's questioning, Mrs. Wen, who lowered his head, looked up with tears in his eyes, "Don't you look down on me, I'm your father."

"I'm talking about money. Don't talk about it. Your granddaughter is recovering from a serious illness and needs good medicine to support her. The mansion is not well-off now, so just say how much money you can still spend."

For this father, Wen Mian really felt tired, no wonder his mother would rather stay in the temple to worship Buddha than come back to see him.

A bad old man in his 60s, wiping tears at every turn, like a woman.

In the end, Mrs. Wen didn't come up with anything. No matter what the clerk said, he had no money, and the angry clerk was heartbroken.

This Wen Lingxiao went back to the yard, looked at the nine-layer ghost ball in the box and thought about it, and finally decided not to take the risk.

Therefore, when the second prince learned that Wen Lingxiao was no longer shooting ghost balls, he threw the teacup at the counselor, "Is this your winning ticket?"

He was all ready to see the remarks after the clerk, but what was this?
The advisor didn't care about the tea splashing on his clothes, he stepped forward and said: "This is really unexpected, but it is a big sin to take the gift of the royal family. It's just that Young Master Wen doesn't dare to take risks..."

"A major event happened in General Wen's mansion, and the document Mian himself didn't know about it. It's a much bigger crime than buying or selling things bestowed by the royal family in private."

The second prince raised his eyes, "Come on."

The advisor stepped forward and whispered twice in front of the second prince, and the second prince's eyes suddenly brightened, "Can this matter be clarified?"

The counselor took two steps back, "It's almost inseparable, and my subordinates have sent people to carefully collect evidence."

The second prince stood up, his eyes flashing with excitement, "Hurry up, you must get the evidence before the boss and the others."

At the same time, in the Annan Palace, which is separated by a wall from General Wensheng's Palace, Hua Jingyun, dressed in a green bamboo gown with a crescent moon and white embroidery, was in Jinyuan's study listening to the people below reporting important matters.

"Ever since Miss Wen woke up, King Anbei has been able to stabilize, and everyone from the second prince to the fifth prince has moved. This time, the people who ambushed us in the suburbs of Beijing are the second prince, the third prince and the fourth prince. "

"They were not idle in Kyoto, they were all thinking about how to bribe General Wen."

"General Wen's mansion is in a difficult position, and the first son wants to take advantage of the emperor's gift. This news is known to the second prince. Qi Hui, the adviser of the second prince, personally came forward to negotiate with the people of the first prince. I don't know why the first prince changed his mind. , not for sale."

"I just heard the news, General Wen's father, Mrs. Wen, I'm afraid someone has a reason to be caught."

Hua Jingyun's brows were lightly frowned, and his long eyelashes were as deep as the moon. He didn't like to be in the limelight, and he didn't like trouble, but he didn't expect trouble to follow after returning to Beijing this time.

Thinking that there will be one more person in the house soon, he sighed helplessly.

"Go and find out what the handle is, don't let others succeed first."

Now that he has been tied to Wen Mian, if something happens to the Wen family, he will be in even more trouble.

(End of this chapter)