After the divorce, the queen mother was pampered by powerful ministers

Chapter 19
It is covered with white snow, and everywhere you can see is a vast expanse. This winter, the cold air is stronger than in previous years.

The end of the year is approaching, and the number of people coming and going on the street has increased, and the empress dowager passed away this year, so there is little joy.

The heat was bubbling, and the steamed stuffed bun stall and the wonton stall were next to each other. After dinner, the two sat by the fire to keep warm and chat.

"At this time in previous years, every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, preparing to have a lively year. This year." Sighed and shook his head.

The owner of the wonton stall answered, "Su Shengren passed away, who cares about that? They are all worrying about the future."

Looking left and right, he leaned over in a low voice, "You said, the little emperor is only ten years old, can he restrain Nan Chen's thieves?"

"The Nanchen dog thief has been eyeing us all the time. Now that Su Shengren, who made them fearful, has passed away, who knows if they will take the opportunity to make trouble?"

"Oh, it's only been ten years of peace and stability, and I'm afraid there will be war again." The steamed stuffed bun seller sighed.

"Without Su Shengren, we might not even have a stable life for the past ten years. She devoted herself to serving the country and the people, and she did not enter the imperial mausoleum after death, but chose to be buried in Wangnan Mountain."

"That's right, when I heard about this, I wondered why Su Shengren didn't enter the imperial mausoleum after his death? Why was he buried in Wangnan Mountain?" Boss Yuntun asked puzzled.

"Looking at Nanshan, looking at Nanchen Kingdom. The intention is to frighten Nanchen Kingdom. After all, Nanchen dog thieves are scared to death when they hear the name of our Su Sheng." Baozi boss frowned, "Wang Nanshan faces the direction of Wangchuanqiu, Su The saint's father and brother were buried there 13 years ago, guarding the frontier. Even though they are separated by thousands of miles, she probably wants to see each other from afar."

On the pavilion across the street from the two stalls, a 13-year-old girl in a begonia-colored floral skirt and jacket is sitting by the carved window. Her delicate features are like ceramic dolls. A thin mist of water.

Just entering the room, Bi Ying was good at observing words and expressions, put down the things in his hands, and said in a low voice: "Miss, the wind is biting outside, be careful of catching cold, close the window."

"No need." Su Wunian raised her lips as red as a begonia after the rain, but instead she stood up, stretched out her white, tender and flawless hands, caught the falling snowflakes, let it melt in her palms, and enjoyed the coldness from her palms feeling.

It was as if the coldness of this moment reminded her of the authenticity of everything.

If I can be born again, does that mean they can be born again?
"The waiter from the silk and satin shop went to the Lincheng pawnshop to pawn the food box, can you ask him the ins and outs of getting the food box?"

"Our people threatened and intimidated him, and he confessed the truth. The food box was found in the hay pile in the corner of the carriage house in the backyard." Biying replied respectfully, "He thought the food box was expensive, so Hiding it privately, and pawning it in Lincheng after the limelight has passed."

"After getting the food box, he discarded the food inside."

"In addition, I found this exquisite palm-sized incense burner on the inner floor, which was pawned together with the food box." I saw a food box with gold lacquer carvings on the wooden table in the wing room. A palm-sized incense burner.

Su Wunian has always had a photographic memory, and with just one glance, she recognized that this incense burner was exactly the same as the incense burner that was placed on the carriage when she was reborn and woke up that day.

"Two identical incense burners." Could it be that the cause of Shen Shengge's death was related to this incense burner?
Open the gilt cover of the incense burner, there is still unburned incense ash inside, "Take a small handful of this incense ash and test it."

"Yes."

"Miss, the coachman has been found, and he ran back to Wujia Village, Huaiyang's hometown."

"Did you startle him?"

"It was just spying, and it didn't startle the snake."

"Find a way for him to be found by the Shen family."

"Mu Ying will make arrangements now." Bi Ying respectfully exited the door and closed it gently.

When I first met my master, seeing that she was just a 13-year-old girl with a notorious reputation, I was wondering if she was the person her mother ordered her to do her best to be loyal to.It wasn't until this period of getting along, what she saw and heard, that although the master was only thirteen years old, he handled things calmly, with a depth that she shouldn't have at her age.

Thinking about it, the notoriety outside is just a disguise. Although she is the daughter of the prime minister's family, she has not won the sincerity of anyone, which is really embarrassing.

Su Wunian turned around and looked at the snowflakes falling like catkins outside the window, falling into deep thought.The coroner sent the autopsy results, Sui Qing was indeed smothered to death with her personal handkerchief, and her personal handkerchief was missing.

a few days later.

Zhang Zhilan was sitting in the side hall of the front yard, and Su Wunian was sitting on the small table by the window, silently tasting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake bought from Huichun Pavilion.

Kneeling in the room was the coachman escorting the coachman back to Shen's residence, he felt extremely aggrieved at the moment.Just walking on the street like this, misfortune fell from the sky and bumped into a person. As a result, the ancestral porcelain in the wooden box in the person's hand fell to the ground and was broken, and he yelled and asked him to pay for it.It happened that a patrolling policeman passed by and dealt with the matter upon seeing the situation, but after investigation, he was found to be the coachman who was reported missing by Shen's residence.

This is how he was brought back reluctantly.

"The night the eldest lady was tied up, Sui Qing, the close maid, was killed. Why did you run away and go back to your hometown?" Although Zhang Zhilan's tone was deliberately cold, her voice was soft and lacking momentum.

"Small, I'm scared!" I put my head on the ground, not daring to look at Zhang Zhilan.

"What are you afraid of?"

"That night the eldest lady was taken away by thieves, and the younger one was knocked unconscious and fell into the carriage. When she woke up, it was already dawn, and when she heard that Sui Qing was dead, she saw her pretending to be a servant looking for the eldest lady, so she guessed that the eldest lady also..."

"The little one was afraid of being punished, so he had to flee back to his hometown." His neck shrank slightly, and he wished he could tuck his head into his collar, and his shoulders shook like chaff.

"So, you didn't see who killed Sui Qing?" Su Wunian took out the light green handkerchief in his sleeve and shook it. The corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with light wheat ears, and wiped the corners of his mouth in a leisurely manner.

Hearing the sound, the coachman raised his head, and when his eyes glanced at the handkerchief in Su Wunian's hand, his body trembled, his eyes quickly avoided, and he answered with his head down: "No, I didn't see it."

"The house rules of Shen's house, servants who make mistakes and run away privately are liable for thirty sticks, go down and receive the punishment." Zhang Zhilan said coldly, as far as she is concerned, her duty is to take care of the back house of Shen's house, while Sui Qing's Death, it is up to the government to investigate, and the death of a maid is not worth her trouble.

"After the injury recovers, I will go to the second room to find something to do. I don't need you to drive the eldest lady's carriage from now on."

"Yes."

"No, he will drive the car in the future. Although he is afraid of taking responsibility and has less responsibility, he has been fined after all. Knowing his mistakes can make a big difference. Besides, I don't trust my car to be driven by ordinary people. He is more proficient." Su Wu thought.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Zhang Zhilan smiled dotingly, and then warned the coachman kneeling on the ground with a cold face: "Since the young lady likes horse riding skills, I will do my duty and drive carefully for the young lady in the future. If you escape again, you will be beaten to death with sticks."

"Yes." Although he was punished, he felt a little arrogant in his heart. He never thought that the eldest lady would let him drive, which shows that his horse riding skills are at the peak.

　Tickets~ I want all kinds of tickets~ Come and check every day if you have nothing to do~
　　I love my little ancestor who obediently clocks in every day to do tasks~ What?
　　In addition, thank you for today's five-star praise and super long comment, I am so touched~(`)
　　
　
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