Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 302 Book Scroll

Tao Wenjuan, who was busy in the kitchen, knew nothing about what happened in the study.

The kitchen was extremely small, except for the pot and a small kitchen shelf, there was only enough space left for one person to turn around.

Tao Wenjuan rummaged through the small shelf for a while, found a clean white cloth towel, held it in her hand and went back to the study, only to find that Yang Congshen had left where he was standing and was squatting on the ground picking up broken porcelain pieces. When she came in, he blushed slightly and said, "It's mine, girl, don't mind."

"Yang Lang is too far-fetched." Tao Wenjuan shook her head and said, she put the cloth towel on the case, and in the blink of an eye, she saw that his hands were full of tea juice, and his clothes were also wet. , looking extremely embarrassed, she couldn't help being a little amused, and then said: "Yang Lang let it go, don't get your sleeves wet again."

Yang Congshen seemed to realize that what he was doing now was just causing trouble, so he got up blushing and picked up the cloth towel on the desk.

Seeing this, Tao Wenjuan withdrew from the house again and stood on the porch waiting quietly.

A foreigner was cleaning clothes in the study room. Even if she was a girl from the common clan, she would just stay in the room and watch, that would be too rude.

Fortunately, Yang Congshen moved very quickly, and not long after, his footsteps sounded, but the sound was heard coming towards the door of the house.

Tao Wenjuan turned around, facing the door, and saw Yang Congshen coming out of the room, the water stains on his robe had been wiped dry, and the red cloud on his face finally faded, and he returned to his usual indifference .

"The servant is really rude today, please don't mind the girl." He bowed his hands solemnly to Tao Wenjuan, and when he straightened up, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes quickly.

Tao Wenjuan just didn't know, bent down and said: "It's because I don't treat guests well, Yang Lang doesn't care."

Yang Congshen sideways avoided her salute, cleared his throat, and said: "I have already delivered the things, so I will take my leave. When the master comes back, please tell the girl."

"As it should be." Tao Wenjuan returned the salute gracefully, and said respectfully again: "Please also ask Yang Lang to tell Erlang of Qin's family, and say that I have thanked you on behalf of my family."

Yang Congshen nodded, stopped talking, swung a corner robe past the flower curtain, and went out.

Tao Wenjuan watched him go down the stairs until he walked out to the end of the street before closing the courtyard door and returning to the study.

The study was in a mess, Tao Wenjuan untied the fence, first took out a towel to wipe the sweat from her head, then took a cloth towel to wipe the table and case, found a dustpan, and swept all the broken porcelain on the floor, Just now he took a breath.

Thinking of Yang Congshen's distressed appearance just now, which was completely different from before, she laughed a little, sat and rested for a while, seeing that the cloth towel was still a little wet, she simply took it to the kitchen to wash and wring it dry, and then went back to the study, Wipe it up on window sills, bookshelves, etc.

When she was wiping the second shelf of the bookshelf, her movements suddenly stopped, and then she let out a soft "Huh".

There seems to be something wrong with the book on this level.

She put down the cloth towel in her hand, took out one of the "Stop Farming Records", and opened it for a closer look.

This "Stop Cultivation Lu Bu" was transcribed on thin white cotton paper, which is very easy to curl the corners.She clearly remembered that when she was tidying up the study room this morning, she purposely laid out every page of the book evenly before putting it in the shelf with her own hands.But at this moment, the footer of two pages of this book is curled, which is really strange.

She smoothed the corners carefully while thinking about it in her heart.At this time, there was another knock on the door from the front, and Tao Ruohui's voice sounded afterward: "My father, you are back, open the door."

She hurriedly put the book back on the shelf carefully, then went to the front and opened the door, and welcomed Tao Ruohui in.

When she opened the door, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a blue shadow flashing across the street corner, it was the Qingying car of Xue's family just now.

It seems that Mr. Xue's family used this car to bring Tao Ruohui back.

After a glance, Tao Wenjuan didn't think much, closed the door and went back to the house with Tao Ruohui.

At this time, Xue Yunyan, who was sitting in the car, was looking down at a letter in his hand, a little lost in thought.

It was a very ordinary letter. The envelope was the most common green cocoon paper, and the sealing wax was also the most common vermilion wax. Even the four characters "Xue Zhongcheng Qi" on the envelope were so dull that people didn't even want to write more. Have a look.

But unfortunately, when he saw this letter, his mood unexpectedly fluctuated a little bit.

He will not forget that such an inconspicuous letter brought him such surprises and encounters in the past two months, and even opened up the prosperity of Da Chen's surface for him, allowing him to smell the hidden secrets. There is a strange atmosphere in the deepest part of the surface.

For those in court, it is almost conceivable what these slight abnormalities represent.

The changes under Da Chen's calm appearance have already existed for a long time. What's ridiculous is that if it weren't for the "empty valley footsteps" that came from outside, even he always thought that although Chen Guo had a serious illness, he didn't. Not fatal.

A faint smile gradually formed on Xue Yunyan's lips.

Thinking about it now, he was really a little presumptuous.The foundation that was thought to be solid, in fact, could not stand being shaken at all.And all of this was only made known to him thanks to several words of advice from Ye Lao Dongling.

He closed his eyes slightly, and carefully reviewed all the events that happened along the entire line from Dadu to Shangjing, and then from Shangjing to Qingzhou, and he already had a clear thread in his heart.

After thinking about this, he opened his eyes again, took out the cutter from the bookcase beside him, picked out the sealing wax, and took out the letter paper.

It was the most common thin cocoon paper on the market. When the paper was unfolded, it made a slight sound. Xue Yunyan lowered his eyes to read the letter. Under the bridge of his straight nose, his thin lips were tightly pursed, which made his whole face full of tinge. This kind of awe, combined with his calm eyebrows, gave birth to a daunting taste.

But soon, this cold expression disappeared from his face.

He folded the letter paper into his sleeve calmly, stared at it for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the wall of the car, and then picked a square of plain paper from the bookcase beside him, spread it on his knees, and picked out a tube of plain paper. Lang Hao came, dipped some ink into the flask, and began to write quickly on the paper.

The carriage stopped slowly, and the curtain was lifted, and a capable man in hard attire stood in front of the curtain, crossed his hands and said, "What is Zhongcheng's order?"

Xue Yunyan had already put away the pen at this time, spread the piece of paper aside to dry, and said in a low voice: "In a moment, quickly hand over this letter to Mr. Bai, and tell him that the matter should be arranged as soon as possible. Besides, You arrange a few people around Tao father and daughter to watch, they are usually guards, if there is any abnormality, report it immediately."

"Yes, Zhongcheng." The guard responded neatly, Xue Yunyan folded the paper a few times, handed it to him, and said: "This place is no better than Shangjing, bring more people when delivering letters."

The guard bowed to promise, and then stepped back. After a while, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the car, and the car gradually drifted away, and soon disappeared on the street under the twilight.

Xue Yunyan knocked on the wall of the carriage a few more times, and the carriage moved again.

In the deepening twilight, this simple green tent lighted up, just like countless carriages walking on Hehui Street, there was nothing unusual about it.

And in the entire city of Qingzhou, in this midsummer dusk when the night is slowly falling, the vehicles and pedestrians walking on the streets and alleys are also as usual.The sound of silk and bamboo coming from afar still welcomes this ordinary day with a gentle and carefree attitude, unaware of the coming wind, rain and turmoil...

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