The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

"Sir, calm down!" Zhao Youzheng and the servants in the room knelt down one after another.

Song Jingzhang glanced at them coldly and said nothing, the aura around him was cold and hard.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant and terrifying for a moment.

The people kneeling below didn't dare to breathe, they just knelt on the ground tremblingly.

Until the leader of the secret guard An Yi asked for an audience,

Song Jingzhang then asked everyone to stand up and retreat, leaving Zhao Youzheng alone to serve outside.

The study door was closed tightly, and An Yi opened his mouth to report:

"Sir, the person who handed the note has been identified. He is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, named Gu Liufu."

"Originally he was a little beggar in the capital, but now he is following the lady at the house in Qingshui Hutong."

Song Jingzhang suddenly raised his head, his eagle eyes staring closely at An Yi in front of him,

An Yi resisted the pressure and continued: "After verification by the servants and others, this person has repeatedly inquired about the affairs of Yong'an Marquis Mansion and Zhenguo Mansion, and even has some involvement with people from the two mansions..."

"The details have been compiled into a book, please take a look."

As he spoke, he held up a fold with his hands,

Zhao Youzheng hurriedly took it and brought it to Song Jingzhang.

Song Jingzhang's eyes darkened slightly, he took it and unfolded it, looking at it in detail.

On the other side, in the house in Qingshui Hutong,

Following Song Jingzhang's angrily departure and Gu Wanyu's unusual behavior, people below were panicked.

When doing things, I became more and more listless.

Once again, Xiaohuan came out of the bedroom and shook his head,

Zhu'er and Guo'er sighed one after another.

"Okay, master, rest a while. We don't need so many people here. You can go down now. I will be on duty today."

Xiaohuan looked at them and felt distressed, so she dismissed them directly.

Zhuerguoer looked at each other and said, "Yes, thank you sister Xiaohuan for your consideration."

Then he blessed his body, resigned and turned around,

Xiaohuan was left alone in front of the door, staring at the candlelight in the corridor with a hint of melancholy.

Bamboo and fruit leave together,

The relationship between the two had become incompatible due to the last disagreement.

Some time ago, they were fighting over the title of the number one maid under Xiaohuan, and they fought so hard that they wanted to strangle each other to death.

Now even if their master is about to lose power, they still can't stand each other.

After leaving the main courtyard, they glanced at each other,

"Sister Zhu'er is so loved by Madam, why don't you say anything to comfort her now?"

Zhu'er's face was full of smiles, "If we talk about love, isn't sister Guoer more popular with the wife than my elder sister? How come you didn't come to help comfort her?"

Guo'er let out a "hum" and was too lazy to fight with her anymore. He turned around and went back to the room to get a basin to wash up.

Zhu'er looked at her back and spat, "Bah, bad luck."

After spitting, he turned his head and took a deep look in the direction of the main room, and then quickly returned to the room.

According to the princess's instructions passed on by her uncle,

She needs to secretly prepare the anti-fetus medicine, and at the same time, she also needs to pass on the news.

In the past, there were no big things in the house.

She only checked back regularly to see if he had come over and how long he had stayed.

It is said that the palace knows everything about this kind of news. Even the palace can detect it if it pays just a little attention.

Therefore, although she was delivering the news, she did not feel panic or guilt.

Now that such a big thing has happened, we can no longer just take care of ourselves.

I couldn't help but feel a little confused and hesitant.

After working for Mr. Lin for so long, she had already discovered that Mr. Lin's nature was not as virtuous as the rumors said.

Therefore, she knew only too well what consequences would result if the news of Madam's fall from grace were reported.

Zhu'er paced repeatedly in the room until she heard the faint sound of Guo'er's footsteps.

Finally he gritted his teeth,

"Madam, you really can't blame me for this. If you want to blame me, blame yourself."

The facts are compelling, and she really can't help herself anymore.

Regardless of whether she was reported to the police or not, with Lin's skills, the result would not be much different.

But if Ms. Lin discovers it and she conceals it, her whole family may suffer.

After thinking about it, he quickly wrote a note and quietly stuffed it into his pocket.

Then he took advantage of the opportunity to go out and handed the news out.

In the palace of the prince,

Song Jingzhang finally read everything written on the note and tapped his knuckles on the table.

"The Lu family, Zhou Yu, Jiangling, Fang family, Zhenguo Gongfu, Yong'an Houfu, Zuichun Tower, Fushengzhai..."

I couldn't tell the joy or anger in my voice, but I read everything word by word,

Zhao Youzheng realized that the atmosphere was not right and knelt down early. Song Jingzhang's hand holding the folds tightened, veins popped out, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I didn't know that she had such ability."

The anger just now has completely disappeared, replaced by emotionless scrutiny and thinking.

As if he was meeting Gu for the first time, he realized that this person was very thoughtful.

"Ah!"

He spoke calmly, but his anger was even more terrifying than the blatant anger just now.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. He used his fingers to use a little force and kneaded the folded bag into a ball.

"Eradicate all traces." These words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

An Yi immediately raised his hand and responded, "Yes."

Then he seemed to think of something and asked hesitantly:

"Then Zuichunlou and Fushengzhai still need to stay...?"

Halfway through, he was frightened by Song Jingzhang's eyes and did not dare to ask any more questions.

"My subordinate understands and will do it."

He apologized and immediately flew away.

Zhao Youzheng got up, poured hot tea, and offered it with shaking hands, "Please calm down."

Years of experience have taught him that now, he is the most angry,

Song Jingzhang didn't even look at it, "Get out."

Zhao Youzheng didn't dare to stay at all, so he hurried out and closed the door thoughtfully.

The development of events always exceeds the expectations of many servants in the mansion.

I thought that my wife had angered me and he would not come back for a while, but he came the next day.

As a result, just when they were happy and rejoicing, my wife embarrassed me again in public.

I threw up my sleeves and left, thinking that my wife would be abandoned.

result,

Today, I came here again.

Although he doesn’t look very good, he usually has a cold face, so it’s not a big deal.

But, don’t you like this?

This sudden thought shocked them all.

Then he quickly shook his head secretly, throwing these treacherous conjectures out of his mind.

Song Jingzhang didn't know what the people kneeling below were thinking. He just passed by a group of people and strode into the main room.

Then, ignoring Xiao Huan who was still bending down to salute in the room, he just said "get out" and chased the person away.

Gu Wanyu didn't even raise her eyelids, she just continued to salute and said, "Bless me."

I thought that such an attitude would remind him of the situation the day before, and he would throw up his sleeves and leave again.

Unexpectedly, Song Jingzhang's eyes were dark and unclear, and he was approaching.

"Yu Rui, Hong Xiu, Liu Lian'er, Gu Liufu, Fu Shengzhai."

Every time I read one, I get closer.

Until he came to her, he swung his big palm and slammed her chin,

Gu Wanyu raised her head and was forced to look at him.

There was darkness in his eyes, like endless ocean waves.

His face is still calm, but people can feel that it is menacing.

Ignoring the faint pain in her chin, she chuckled and said, "I did it."

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