The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Chapter 91
"Mrs. Wu Wu will never give you this thing for no reason. Her behavior shows two things."

Han Shiyan said, raising a finger, "Either the matter is too big and she doesn't want to involve other brothers and sisters; or some of the people present are not worthy of complete trust. The Wu family is not monolithic. "

He said, and raised a second finger, "She only knows you once, and all she knows about you is through Wujiang."

"What Wu Jiang knows about you is that you have to deal with the Gu family."

"It is impossible for Madam Wu to give you a bead when she is full. If she does this, it means that this bead has a great relationship with the matter you want to investigate. And among the things you want to investigate, the same thing as Madam Wu There is only one person who can get involved..."

Gu Shiwei listened carefully and agreed deeply. She blurted out, "Princess Fushun."

Han Shiyan nodded, "Yes. Even if this prayer bead does not belong to Princess Fushun, it is probably owned by someone related to her."

"Princess Fushun has been loved by the officials since she was a child. She has an arrogant temperament. Wu Wuniang slammed the door and left the palace, but Fushun did not cry at all. The people in the palace just thought that the little girl had a falling out. Now it seems that there may be something else. Hidden secrets.”

As he spoke, he handed the bead to Gu Shiwei and said with some regret, "It's a pity that Mrs. Wu doesn't want to say more. I'm afraid she won't recognize it if you go looking for her with this. Otherwise, she will completely I can find another opportunity to give you this thing and tell you about its origin."

Gu Shiwei understood instantly, and she looked at Han Shiyan with burning eyes, "But this also shows that as long as the owner of this bead is found, without Mrs. Wu Wu having to say anything, everything I want to know will be revealed." Got it."

Han Shiyan looked at Gu Shinwei beside him, his mind rising slightly.

This is the first time he has met someone who has such a tacit understanding with him. He has many friends. His cousin Han Jingyan is older than him. He is young and mature, and he is calm and pragmatic in his work. He always feels that he is too floating; Wu Jiang's mind is always in and out, so Occasionally, when he gets a flash of inspiration, what he is thinking about has nothing to do with him.

Needless to say, Ma Hongying only had six words in her mind, "Beat this bastard to death!"

Han Shiyan felt a little complicated when he thought of this.

He never expected that the person he could talk to would be the lackey of the Imperial City Division nicknamed "The First Fierce Sword".

He thought, shook his head decisively, and shook out the terrifying sounds of mountains and flowing water in his mind.

Gu Shiwei was stunned, "Did I say something wrong?"

Han Shiyan came back to his senses, thinking about his strange behavior just now, and turned away with some embarrassment, "You are right, my neck hurts."

Gu Shenwei glanced at him suspiciously, "Civil officials are all like tofu. They can be reduced to crumbs just by sitting in a car. But speaking of it, the tofu curd with sugar tastes quite delicious. I think Chunjiao's The ones in the shop are very delicious.”

"The one who's three in your delicious picture!"

Han Shiyan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Gu Shinwei talking happily, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

He thought about it, picked up a box from beside him, and handed it to Gu Shiwei, "You are wearing the official robe of the Imperial City Department. I'm afraid it won't be too conspicuous in the Wang family. I asked someone to prepare a set of the girl's regular clothes. You If you don’t mind, it will be more convenient after changing it.”

Han Shiyan said, fearing that Gu Shiwei would think too much, so he hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that you look like a little lady..."

As soon as these words came out, Han Shiyan gave himself a big slap in his heart. What were he saying!He is the censor, how can the censor talk so much!
"I'm not saying you have to..."

Gu Shinwei looked at Han Shiyan and laughed, "It's good. I'm really upset that I can't listen to the corner today."

Han Shiyan blushed and let out a long breath. It took him a while to realize what the hell was hearing in the corner?It's just that Gu Shiwei is not squinting at this moment, looking like a sage. If he opens his mouth again, he will look like he is looking for trouble!This feeling of suffocation is like when you have just figured out how to win an argument with someone, but they have already changed the story...

"Then you should change your clothes first! Although the distance between Wu and Wang's family is not far, the convoy to welcome the bride is not only moving slowly, but also has to take a long detour, so it comes at an auspicious time."

"I didn't sleep a wink last night. You rest in the car for a while, and I'll go outside."

Han Shiyan thought and simply sat outside the carriage, leaving the space inside the carriage to Gu Shiwei.

As soon as he sat down, he saw the old man driving next to him looking at him and smiling foolishly. The smile was full of profound meaning.

Han Shiyan's face turned red instantly. He coughed a few times and pretended to take a nap.

As soon as his eyes closed, Han Shiyan wanted to slap himself again. How could anyone in this world sleep with his eyes closed while sitting in front of a carriage? Didn't he treat himself like a ball, fearing that it would not roll down?
He thought, coughed twice more, opened his eyes and stared intently.

Gu Shiwei couldn't help but shake his head as he listened to the noise outside.

All civil servants in the Manchu Dynasty were weaklings, especially Yushitai.

She thought, opened the box and took a look. There was a set of brand new daily clothes. Han Shiyan obviously didn't prepare it casually. The dress was not boudoir style, but looked very much like her when they first met at Han Chun Tower that day. It's the same outfit, but the material and pattern are more exquisite.

Although it is also a women's skirt, it is more suitable for a swordsman like her.

After she changed everything, the carriage stopped.

Gu Shiwei folded the Imperial City Secretary's robe, placed it in the box, and then jumped out of the carriage.

Han Shiyan glanced at her, quickly looked away, and walked in the door with Gu Shiwei. As he walked, he whispered, "Don't worry about the gift. I have already prepared it. Uncle Feng will take care of it. He The man who drove us just now is an old steward of my family."

"There are many guests today, I will go find Wang Fuyin, you..."

Gu Shinwei waved his hand, "I can do it by myself. If you're here, I won't be able to hear you. You'll be out of breath."

Han Shiyan was speechless for a moment... He wanted to say, which living person doesn't gasp for breath?

Just as he was thinking that he finally had the chance to talk about what happened in the corner, he saw that Gu Shiwei was already like a fish in water, swimming to nowhere.

When Han Shiyan disappeared, Gu Shiwei jumped down from a big tree next to the two of them. She patted the ashes in her hands and walked towards the female guests.

One thing she has never forgotten is what Gu Lou told her before, the rumor that her father Gu Younian was planning to get married.

She actually wanted to meet Lady Cao, the Earl's second wife who was said to want to marry her father.

Such a big thing happened to the Gu family, and there were countless mouths waiting for words.

"Seventeenth Mother!" Gu Shiwei was thinking when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind him.

(End of this chapter)