Zhe Furong: After widowhood and rebirth, she was pampered by treacherous ministers

Jiang Yue understands father Jiang and Jiang Han's soft-heartedness best, as long as they say so, they will definitely let her go.

Because the unfavorable marriage of the Xiao family became Jiang's father's guilt towards Jiang Yue for the rest of his life, Jiang's father's expression was quite serious when he heard Jiang Yue's words.

"Father, brother. Let Yue'er give it a try? Yue'er has experienced storms in his life. Father and elder brother are now engaged in politics, and many things should not be dealt with. As a woman, Yue'er investigates these matters, maybe they will It’s also more convenient to let your guard down.”

His thoughts were really thorough, Jiang's father knew his daughter's nature, he sighed, and the father and son couldn't persuade her any more.

"Father can agree to you, but Yue'er, you have to guarantee your own safety to your father, and tell father and Han'er about any differences and dangers, do you understand?"

"I knew father loved Yue'er the most~" Jiang Yue hugged Father Jiang's arm coquettishly.

Caressing Jiang Yue's arm, Jiang's father sighed, hesitated again and again and said: "Actually, when you were a child, our Jiang family and Wen's family were very close. I wonder if you still remember?"

"Wen Taibao?"

Jiang Yue frowned and tried to find the shadow of Wen Taibao in her mind.

"Yes, before you were born, your grandfather was on good terms with him. But a few years after you were born, one day your grandfather came back from court without saying a word, and after dinner, he solemnly warned us not to make peace with him The Wen family kept in touch. Later, when your grandfather passed away, the two of them had no contact with each other, and even when your grandfather held the funeral, he didn't show any sign."

"Has grandfather ever talked about why he is not allowed to interact with the Wen family?"

"No, your grandfather never let us talk about the Wen family..."

Jiang Yue, who didn't know where to start the investigation, had some thoughts after hearing what her father said.If one wanted to find out the truth about grandfather's death, one could only start the investigation from the people around grandfather, and Wen Taibao might be the key person.

"Father, do you know anything about the officials of the court?"

Jiang Yue's eyes lit up, and her face became serious.

"This..." Father Jiang rolled his eyes, thinking carefully.

"There is indeed something that puzzles me. I heard that Wen Taibao didn't want to be the Taibao in the first place. There are also gossip that Wen Taibao and the prince were at odds before. But by chance, with the help of your grandfather, he was able to take the post smoothly. He went to the Taibao, but later, he and the prince seemed to get closer."

"Wen Taibao is a man of many poems and books, but he has a hearty personality. Although he never met your grandfather again, he really doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do that kind of thing..."

Back in the room, Jiang Yue wrote down on the bamboo slips what her father had told her about Wen Taibao in detail.

Seeing Jiang Yue's strokes, so earnest, Ye Zi was grinding and curious, but she couldn't read the content because she was illiterate, she could only see the perseverance in Jiang Yue's body when writing.

It took me a whole night to write this, and Ye Zi started to doze off secretly while waiting by the side, while Jiang Yue, who was writing vigorously, was still very energetic.

One staggered and couldn't stand still, Ye Zi made a big movement, she recovered and saluted quickly.

"Miss, is the leaf bothering you?"

"Leaf, you go and rest."

Ye Zi looked at the candle incense in the house and the bright moon hanging outside the window, and knew that it was already night.

"Miss, can you rest first and do it tomorrow."

"I'll be fine here soon, don't worry about me." Jiang Yue replied.

"That Ye Zi is here to accompany Miss."

The next day, Jiang Yue didn't put on any makeup, but even put on a veil, fully armed, and repeatedly confirmed to Ye Zi whether she could be recognized by others.

"Miss, aren't you embarrassing Ye Zi...Miss looks so precious, no matter how you try to hide it, you can't keep a low profile."

Jiang Yue pursed her lips: "You are the only one with a sweet mouth!" After thinking for a while, she added a black cloak and pulled Ye Zi out.

Outside the gate of Shizi Mansion, Song Yan took the letter from Jiang's servant, carefully glanced at it, and smelled it, as if to confirm whether there was any trap on this piece of paper.On the way to Shizi's room, he happened to meet Danqing on the way.

Danqing noticed the letter in Song Yan's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up, which shocked Song Yan.

"What are you doing with that look?"

"Is this in your hand a letter from the Jiang family?" Danqing confirmed with Song Yan again.

"Yes, I'm about to send it to the prince." He said, and handed it out to Danqing, "Since you are here, please take it in for the prince."

All of a sudden, the door of the eldest son's room creaked open behind him, before Danqing took the letter.

"A letter from Jiang's servants?"

Gu Mo squinted his eyes, different from the question on his lips, his face was full of indifference.

Danqing was a sensible person, so he immediately bent down and responded to Gu Mo: "Yes, Your Highness."

After finishing speaking, Danqing didn't dare to take the letter privately anymore, but just quietly waited for Gu Mo to come by himself, or give him instructions.

Sure enough, Danqing heard footsteps in his ears.

Gu Mo walked over, and seemed to take the letter naturally.But Danqing knew him best. He knew that His Royal Highness had been waiting for this letter for a long time. Looking at Gu Mo's back, his face was full of relief.

Song Yan bumped Dan Qing with his shoulder and was a little distracted: "What is your expression?"

He glanced at Song Yan lightly, forget it, Danqing thought, he knew that Song Yan only knew how to punch, kick and compete in martial arts, and he couldn't explain it clearly to him, so he shook his head and left.

Feeling baffled, Song Yan began to question Dan Qing non-stop.

The faint scent of flowers on the letter paper aroused Gu Mo's longing for Jiang Yue.He was a little dignified, and he took a moment to recover before opening the letter.

At the beginning of the letter, there were some polite words of thanks, and Gu Mo was a little disappointed seeing this.

But seeing the last sentence, Gu Mo's hand stopped suddenly.

Jiang Yue asked him if he could cooperate with her.Jiang Yue thinks that Jiang Taifu's affairs may have something to do with the affairs of Ding Guogong and his wife.It is more convenient for Jiang Yue to act outside the palace and can better inquire about news.And Gu Mo has been in the palace all the time, so he can continue his own style of acting as a dandy, paranoid, romantic and powerful, so that the enemy can better let go of their guard, and they can also know what is going on in the court.

"jingle."

The door of the teahouse was pushed open, and a woman in fluttering black gauze came in with the breeze outside the door.

All the guests were attracted by the sound, and when they looked up, they only felt that this guest was a little strange.But in this Shengjing, no one has seen anyone before, so he quickly lowered his head and continued to taste the tea in his hand.

Jiang Yue glanced around the teahouse, as if she was very satisfied with the scene that the teahouse was almost full of tea customers and noisy discussions.This is the largest teahouse in Shengjing, and there is an endless stream of customers.

"Excuse me, I want to find the storyteller in your teahouse."