Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 277 Questioning, Bear Hunting (3)
Yun Wanqin's words were like ice picks, without any room for euphemism, she said bluntly: "Then, on a certain winter night ten years ago, did Uncle Guo go to the residence of Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of War?"

Jiang Yin frowned.

Yun Wanqin saw him pondering something, her heart was rushing like a river, it was him, who else could it be?If you haven't done it, why hesitate?If not, wouldn’t it be enough to just say “no”? !

Jiang Yin raised his eyebrows like spring silkworms, Shi Shiran: "No, I have never been to your Yun's house."

Of course, he knew that he had become the most wanted criminal in this little girl's mind right now, and the suspicion couldn't be cleared away. Even if he denied it, she would think he was lying.

Yun Wanqin expected that he would continue to deny the account, so she let out a pee in her heart, what kind of man dares to act, she took out the pale golden handkerchief from her bosom, shook it in front of the man, and said in a calm tone, "Uncle Guo, what's the matter with you?" Please identify the handkerchief, is it yours? Are the paintings and poems on it inscribed by my uncle?"

Daxuan has always been popular on handkerchiefs, and the owner's poems and paintings are embroidered and printed on it, and the vertical hooks and strokes of calligraphy on the handkerchief are very consistent with the painting style of plum blossoms. She can basically conclude that the owner of this handkerchief is inscribed on the handkerchief. Poetry and painting.

The patterns and verses on the handkerchief were completely displayed in front of Jiang Yin's eyes.

The man's face was no longer as calm and indifferent as before, his pupils dilated, and Yun Wanqin deliberately kept the veil not too far or too close, just to make it difficult for people to see the handwriting clearly.

Sure enough, Jiang Yin took it over, looked carefully, looked at it, his face was full of emotions, and it took a while for him to return to his original state.

Unexpectedly, this time he didn't give up immediately, but kept silent for a long time.

Yun Wanqin waited patiently for him.

At the end, Jiang Yin returned the handkerchief to her: "Girl, this handkerchief is not mine."

He just pretended not to see the disappointment on the girl's face, and was about to leave as soon as he lifted his plain white Taoist robe, but a cold voice came from behind, three parts of the girl's scolding, seven parts of cold contempt: "Since uncle Guo dares to admit The dereliction of duty in the Tangzhou case, why can’t you even dare to admit a part of the past when you were young? Uncle Guo dared to atone for the unjust death of Tangzhou and hundreds of people, why didn’t he dare to admit the existence of a woman?”

Jiang Yin's thin back froze, and a wry smile appeared on Qingjun's face. The Tangzhou case was settled, and he thought that the biggest matter in his life had been resolved, but unexpectedly, another difficult problem came up.

A cool wind blew in late autumn and early winter, Jiang Yin's body was just right, curled up his fist and coughed a few times, turned his thin back, and walked to Yun Wanqin's eyes again.

The man looked at her, sure enough, she was really similar to that beauty back then, his narrow eyes couldn't help adding a bit of pity, he raised his hand and couldn't help rubbing her pink cheek, and then hurriedly put it down: "Girl, believe it or not!" You, me and your mother are nothing."

Yun Wanqin flicked all over her body. If any other man made such an intimate move, she would feel unbearably wretched. Maybe she would have already thrown her with a scratch, but it seemed natural for Jiang Yin to make this gesture to herself. There was no annoyance at all, as if it was the intimacy and love of the elders for the younger ones.

But——she didn't make it clear that the woman was her mother from the beginning to the end. Now that he has taken the initiative to make it clear, she can't help but believe that he and his mother really have nothing to do, but even if he doesn't tell the truth, she can't take him Prying his mouth open, he could only take a deep breath first, watching him leave in a hurry.

Well, it didn't come in vain, at least I figured out that Jiang Yin really met his mother in Xiangguo Temple back then.

Not far away, behind a row of slender and tough bamboo shoots, there was a slender and handsome woman in palace attire. On, hastily ran lightly.

The woman ran out of the bamboo grove, and when she saw the patrolling palace guards, she stopped, walked up calmly, pretended nothing happened, then turned around, and quickly returned to the stands, and hurried to the young lady dressed in rose pink beard. In front of the girl, she bent down and reported what she had just inquired about.

Princess Yongjia's delicate face became tense when she heard this, and she put down the porcelain cup in her hand, then picked up the cup and shook it between her slender fingers, an indescribable smile leaked from the corners of her petaled vermilion lips: "Unexpected She still has such a relationship with Jiang Guojiu."

"But the servant girl looks at Uncle Guo, it doesn't look like he is lying, it seems that it is really not him." Qiao Yue said in a low voice.

Princess Yongjia was thoughtful: "Qiaoyue, go and keep an eye on Uncle Guo."

Qiao Yue raised her eyebrows: "Yes, princess."

The master and servant were talking, when there was a commotion from the imperial tent.

Concubine Wei picked up the teacup, took a sip, glanced over there, and snorted.

Princess Yongjia saw it, waved her hand, and asked Qiaoyue to step back, then put on a sweet face, and leaned over: "What's wrong with the imperial concubine? Is it time for Uncle Huang to go hunting?"

Concubine Wei's tone was cold: "Huh, this year's fat meat was taken by our third prince who rarely made a trip. With such a strong body, he still wants to hunt animals? I don't know if he will fall down halfway." ..." There was jealousy and annoyance in his words, he was full of hope that King Qin would fail, and he was angry that King Wei was now under house arrest in the palace and could not accompany him, otherwise such a good fortune would definitely be called by his son!
Princess Yongjia knows what Concubine Wei means by "fat meat". Every year, the emperor will have a designated large animal in the autumn hunting. If you hunt that beast, you will get the greatest reward, and it is also the most popular in autumn hunting.

She thought that the third brother was just accompanying him peacefully this time, but she didn't expect that he actually accepted this task.

At the same time, on the other side of the bamboo forest, as soon as Jiang Yin left, Yun Wanqin also left.

When returning to the original place, Yin Que was looking around in a panic, and was about to call for someone. When she saw Yun Wanqin, she immediately stopped her: "Oh, Miss Yun, where have you been? I don't want you to stop. Why don’t you walk around, I’ll have a hard time looking for this servant!” Then she stuffed the jade pendant she found in the clean room into her hand: “Here, Miss Yun has already found it. It’s getting late, there’s no one at the princess’s side, let’s go back quickly Bar."

Yun Wanqin put the jade pendant back on Yingluo, and responded lazily.

Yin Que felt that she was in a much lower mood than before, so she changed the subject while walking to make the atmosphere better: "Miss Yun, we will go now, it should be in time for the hunting team of the Holy Lord, Miss Yun is here for the first time Qiushou, I don’t know, the scene before the hunting was very grand. When I went to find the jade pendant for Miss Yun, I heard the two little eunuchs discussing that the Holy Majesty’s top goal this time is to catch the one who ate the boss Yu Hei Blind, so that he won’t harm others again, whoever catches him first will be rewarded a lot! When everyone heard this, they all went into a rage!”

(End of this chapter)