Ayun wiped away her tears: "Your Excellency went on a business trip today and left the house early in the morning."

Wen Sil lowered his eyes, that was really unlucky.

While talking, Li Xiangyun, who was seeing the guests off, turned around and came back.

As if she didn't expect that Wen Sir had not left yet, she looked stagnant for a moment: "Ming'er, why are you still standing? You have worked hard all the way, sit down and rest."

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Wen Sil's lips: "Auntie is too lenient. Our Wen family is about to be in disaster, and you don't even know it."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Li Xiangyun, even Ayun was confused.

Li Xiangyun hurriedly said "poof" several times: "What kind of disaster is coming? Don't say such unlucky words!"

There was a hint of sternness in Wen Sil's tone: "The Queen has announced that the courtyard will be sealed, but you dare to break the seal without permission before I return home! Not to mention that there are many royal gifts in my house. Once they are damaged, it will be a crime of neglecting the Queen. !”

"Auntie, do you think the Queen will feel that her uncle is too proud of himself and has no master after knowing about it?"

Li Xiangyun was taken aback and his eyes widened: "There are also gifts from the emperor in it? I didn't know!"

It was Wen Qingmo who came up with the idea. She just got involved because she was greedy for the various rare ornaments in the courtyard. Anyway, no one will pursue these things after Wen Chengming dies.

Who knew he would come back with all his hair and tail!
Wen Sil sneered.

She told half truths and half lies, which was enough to scare Li Xiangyun.

When my father was an official in the court, he was highly regarded, and he left all the gifts given by His Majesty to his brother.

Before his brother was exiled, he packed up some of his belongings. As for the important gifts given by the emperor, he locked them in cages and ordered Ayun to bury them under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard.

Li Xiangyun didn't know the inside story, so he led a group of servants to Qingfengyuan to clean up.

Wen Chengming moved a small stool next to him and slowly sipped tea while watching them busy.

Li Xiangyun smiled compensatingly and said: "Ming'er. Earlier... your uncle found a Feng Shui master and said that something unclean in your yard washed into our house. Those items that your aunt originally kept for you will be taken care of later. Give it back to you as well.”

Wen Sil didn't even bother to raise his eyes, and only dropped two words: "As soon as possible."

Ayun looked on, almost unable to react.

Although the young master was smart in the past, he did not like to argue with others and lacked decisiveness. Now, with just a few words and a few beats, you can make Li Xiangyun obey!
During this exile, it would be no exaggeration to say that he was completely transformed.

Li Xiangyun personally supervised the work, and the maids and women swept for half an hour. When the windows in the house were clean and spotless, Wen Sil reluctantly nodded.

Then he said to Ayun: "Take out the directory where you usually register items."

After Ayun got the booklet, Wen Siler asked his servants to move everything back from the yard of Li Xiangyun and his wife. No matter how big or small, everything must be compared with the list in the booklet.

Seeing the piles of treasures being moved away, Li Xiangyun was so angry that she twisted the handkerchief over and over, but she didn't dare to say another word.

It wasn't until Qingfengyuan returned to its original state that she said, "Everything is here. Look, there's nothing missing, right?"

"The number on the booklet is correct. But..." Wen Sil smiled half-heartedly, "Some small items may not be registered in the booklet. I won't know if I think about it in the future. I'll ask my aunt for it then."

Li Xiangyun originally thought that this matter could be settled here, but after hearing Wen Sil's words, he suddenly looked unhappy.

Wen Sil couldn't help but sneer in her heart. This aunt of hers was nothing more than a bag of straw for embroidery pillows. She couldn't bear this little bit of trouble, and she dared to imitate others and pay for murder!
After sending Li Xiangyun away, Wen Si'er washed away the dust and fatigue from his body and limbs.

……

Wen Siler got up early the next day, but Wen Qingmo still didn't come home. Li Xiangyun not only returned all the servants who were originally serving Wen Chengming, but also specially sent breakfast. Wen Sil'er took a quick look and saw that what was sent was his brother's favorite food during his lifetime.

She raised her eyebrows, but she didn't look happy at all. Instead, her face slowly turned gloomy.

"fall down."

Ayun nodded, "Who cares about her food? Who knows if it is poisonous or not?"

Wen Sil said coldly: "She doesn't dare to poison the food openly."

In the past, her brother and she were extremely careful and never told anyone about what they ate or used, but now Li Xiangyun knew everything.

This further confirmed her suspicion that Wen Qingmo and his wife had already planned their plan.

After breakfast, Wen Si'er ordered people to dig out the boxes and cages under the peach blossom tree and count everything inside.

Ayun touched a jade hairpin that was all green and sighed: "Look at the water, it's really good. It would be great if our lady was here, it would be just right for her... I seem to remember that the lady also has such a jade hairpin." ”

Hearing the sound, Wen Sil paused suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something.

By the way, her hairpin!
She loved the birthday gift her brother gave her like a treasure and would never let it go, so she wore it even on the road to exile. But now it’s gone!

Wen Sil ordered people to search the house inside and out, but could not find any trace of the hosta.

Ayun thought carefully and said: "Master, I'm afraid it was lost on the road?"

Wen Sil screamed in his heart that it was not good. The last time he saw the hairpin was the night he met Lu Yilan.

Yesterday's doubts seemed to have been answered.

No wonder, no wonder Lu Yilan suddenly came to her door and asked to see her. He must have picked up her hairpin?

It seems that you need to be more careful in the future.

As soon as she finished thinking about it, she received the imperial edict on her back.

The Queen saw that he had been honest during his exile and had sincerely thought about it, so she planned to give him another chance to resume his official position.

The official position is still the seventh rank, which is not popular, and he has to pass the verification before he can return to the court.

Everyone in the house knelt down in the main hall to receive the order. Li Xiangyun curled his lips quietly, while Wen Sil held out his hand calmly: "Thank you, Queen."

But it was hard to calm down in my heart.

With his elder brother's talent, he was promoted to an official position before he was crowned. If he hadn't been able to get a title and wanted to temporarily avoid the spotlight, he would be more than a seventh-grade official?
How happy he would be if he knew he could return to the court.

Unfortunately, now he will never see it.

Wen Sil took over the imperial edict and saw Eunuch Li looking at him, hesitant to speak.

She immediately understood and quietly grabbed a handful of gold leaves and stuffed them into Eunuch Li's sleeve: "Eunuch, it's been a hard walk, why don't you have a cup of tea before going back?"

Eunuch Li smiled brightly: "Mr. Wen is too polite. These are our duties. I won't drink the tea anymore. Your examiner is King Qiansha. The carriages and horses are still waiting outside. Just go with our family."

It was a slap in the face.

Why is it him again!
Wen Si'er followed Eunuch Li all the way to the door. The carriage and horse brought by Bai Yunxiao were very fast, and they arrived at Prince Qiansha's Mansion in less than half a stick of incense. (End of chapter)

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