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Chapter 87
Just after half an hour, He Lingjiang went to Sun Rujin's room and called her: "Jinniang, let's go, how about we go out to the house to listen to the music?"

"Are you going now?" Sun Rujin looked at Mi Li in her hand, and at A Man who was holding an umbrella and followed closely behind.

He Lingjiang nodded.

Sun Rujin looked at the sun outside, the sun was almost in the middle, and it was half an hour before noon.

"The weather is fine today, and the sun will be at its peak in the future. Ling Jiang, do you really want to go out now?"

He Lingjiang said: "He Zheng has just passed the word. Concubine Zhao is going to leave the house today. Since you and I want to find her fault, naturally we have to follow her."

Hearing this, Sun Rujin immediately stood up: "The matter in her courtyard has not been investigated yet, so why did she leave the house at this time? What if she just ran away like this? Grandpa actually let her go like this. , really confused!"

He Lingjiang put on the power fence and went out: "That's why we have to follow along to have a look."

She said in a leisurely voice: "However, letting her out of the house is not necessarily a bad thing."

I'm not afraid of her running, if she can hold her back and hold it still, it will be bad.

Aman opened a big umbrella to cover her head, followed behind her step by step, and Sun Rujin hurriedly raised her skirt to catch up.

The carriage was ready, and after a few people were seated, Yun Fu flicked his whip, and the carriage moved erratically.

Sun Rujin slightly lifted the curtain of the car, and then turned to block the light leaking in. The horse's hoofs dipped all the way through the main road in the city and headed for the West City.

"Ling Jiang, which teahouse are we going to?"

He Lingjiang shook his head: "I don't know, just follow Concubine Zhao's carriage."

Sun Rujin's eyes widened: "Let's follow her now?"

So swaggeringly stalking?Could Zhao concubine not know?

He Lingjiang chuckled: "I sent someone to watch her, and she already knew it. In that case, why do you have to do the secret follow-up thing? Let's follow it upright and open, so as not to wrong ourselves."

She originally thought that Concubine Zhao would not move easily, but she did not expect that her previous test made Concubine Zhao anxious.

Sooner or later, her matter will be found out, and if she stays in the Sun's residence, she will only be caught in the urn.

At the moment, she has only two choices, one is to clear her suspicions, and the other is to run.

This suspicion, since she He Lingjiang is eyeing, naturally there is no reason for people to be easily washed away.

Then, if she doesn't want to be caught, she has only the option of "running away".

Since Concubine Zhao chose to go out when the sun was at its peak, she thought that He Lingjiang would be inconvenient to travel at this time, and wanted to restrain her a little.

He Lingjiang's lips curved slightly, she was afraid that Concubine Zhao would not run away.Calm and unwavering is the most difficult to understand, but if you move, your every move will also fall into the eyes of the enemy.

The carriage stopped in front of a wine shop in West City.

"Qi Niangzi, it's here." Yun Fu said.

Aman jumped out of the car first, opened the big umbrella and waited aside.

He Lingjiang put on the power fence again, and then got off the carriage, and Aman moved the big umbrella over her head at the right time.

The scale of this restaurant is not small, and because it is lunch time, there are many diners coming and going, which is quite lively.

When He Zheng's men saw her coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to report back, and the concubine Zhao entered the private room just now.

He looked at the various groups of people eating in the restaurant, and said in a low voice, "Qi Niangzi, this subordinate has already arranged a room. It is next to the concubine Zhao's private room. You can go to eat first. There are subordinates and others watching. on."

He Lingjiang swept around the hall: "There is still room, just sit here."

After that, he found an empty table and sat down.

When the bartender saw the guests, he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted, "How many guests do you want to eat? The dried fish and salamander in the shop are excellent, and the five kinds of wine are even more delicious."

He Lingjiang took down the power fence: "Just get a copy of the store's signboard."

The bartender's eyes lit up: "Okay."

He poured hot tea for several people: "The guests wait for a while, the wine and dishes will be served soon."

Not far away, there is a screen, behind which a singer is bowing her head and chanting.The female voice is tactful and passionate, accompanied by the piercing pipa sound, but it is very pleasant to listen to.

After the song was sung, the diners in the audience could not help applauding and cheering, and the rich one sent people to send money over.

"One more song!"

The singer behind the screen said softly, "The slave will sing another song "Qing Ping Le" for the guests."

"The painting hall wakes up in the morning, and comes to report the snowflake pendant. The high roller blinds look at Jia Rui, the bright colors are far away from the courtyard. "

"Are we eating here?" Sun Rujin asked He Lingjiang suspiciously.

Didn't he follow Concubine Zhao?

"The dishes are already here, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't eat them?"

He Lingjiang raised her hand and poured herself a glass of five kinds of wine, took a sip, only to feel the fragrance of the wine between her lips and teeth, she couldn't help looking up and drank it all in one go.

"This wine is good, try it."

Sun Rujin had no choice but to take the wine cup she handed over, but she didn't know that Ling Jiang was actually good at wine.

The singer on the side sang the song again, and the pipa reverberation curled endlessly around the beam.

Before I knew it, a long time had passed. The diners in the restaurant had had their lunch and left the restaurant after a short rest. The restaurant, which was noisy and lively before, gradually became deserted, and only twos and threes of guests were left.

An old woman walked to the screen and said in a low voice, "My lady, my lady wants to invite you to go to the private room to sing a song, is that possible?"

Saying that, she took out the reward money from her sleeve and handed it to the singer.

This generous reward, at least fifty dollars, the singer's face was covered with a veil, but the exposed eyes still showed a bit of joy: "Since the lady invites you, it is better to be respectful than to obey."

She got up, hugged the pipa and followed the old woman into the private room.

Sun Rujin stared at the old woman's figure and whispered, "It's the grandson next to Concubine Zhao."

Concubine Zhao did go out of the house from time to time, and went to the market to find some popular songs to listen to. She called the singer at this time, really just to listen to the music?

In the elegant room, there was a faint singing voice, which was the previous song "Qing Ping Le".

After a while, the song was over, and after a pause, another song "Wang Jiangnan" was replaced.

In this way, the singer sang four songs.

With a "squeak", the door of the elegant room opened.

Grandma Sun sent the singer out of the room: "Lady, walk slowly!"

The singer nodded lightly, hugged her pipa, and then turned around and gave a salute to the room.

The bartender smiled at her and said, "Miss Qin, don't you sing today?"

The singer wore a light veil on her face, her brows and eyes slightly curved, she nodded with a smile, and left the restaurant after silently yawning. The skirt moved slightly as she walked, revealing the vamp of Xiangyun satin.

The bartender snorted, and his tone couldn't help revealing a bit of envy: "The guest in the elegant room is generous, it seems that Mrs. Qin has made a lot of money today."

Sun Rujin hummed in his heart.

She looked at He Lingjiang, but saw that she was staring at the back of the singer, secretly fascinated.

(End of this chapter)