Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 55 When Did You Get Safe?

In the imperial study room, Emperor Xuan Ren, dressed in a dragon robe, was sitting on the dragon chair behind the desk, with the lingering fatigue in his eyes.

He looked at the [-]-mile urgent memorial on the table, frowned and pressed his forehead, "Yang Yuhui's [-]-mile urgent memorial... what does the grand master think?"

An Tongfu stood not far away in a dark purple official uniform, thought for a while calmly, then cupped his hands and said: "The old minister thinks what Mr. Yang said is reasonable, the only son of the Yang family was arrested into Dali Temple for no reason, and even There is still no news, and it is human nature to rush for eight hundred miles..."

Emperor Xuanren glanced at An Tongfu, "Oh? As far as I know, Yang Wensheng, the son of the Yang family, lives in the grand master's mansion, right? If this happened, the grand master must have already thought of a countermeasure .”

An Tongfu secretly thought it was not good, it seems that the meaning of the emperor is to push it on himself!

"Your Majesty, the old minister is half-in-law with the Yang family, so he should avoid suspicion. The old minister is noncommittal. If Yang Wensheng really slanders the emperor's prestige and is defiant, the veteran will not be partial."

An Tongfu was almost in a cold sweat, for fear that Emperor Xuan Ren would take advantage of him to block Yang Yuhui.

Yang Yuhui is the commander in chief of the Southwest, and the military power in his hand already displeased the Holy One. Judging from the meaning of the Holy One, it seems that he is not partial to the Yang family, so he should not be confused.

Emperor Xuan Ren held the memorial in his hand, with a smile that was not a smile, "For a son who was arrested in Dali Temple, he wrote me a memorial to expedite eight hundred miles. This Yang Yuhui really opened my eyes. It says that he will go to Luoyang to plead guilty for Yang Wensheng soon...how does Grand Master An think?"

"Mr. Yang is eager to protect his son, old minister..."

"Okay, let's step down, Grand Master." Emperor Xuan Ren seemed not to want to hear any more, so he interrupted him.

An Tongfu glanced at Emperor Xuan Ren and saw that he didn't look too unhappy, so he was relieved and left.

After walking out of the imperial study, An Tongfu looked at the dazzling sun and sighed.

The Yang family seems to have been weighed by the Holy Majesty.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Xuan Ren chuckled, picked up the memorial again, and placed it heavily on the table.

"When did Gu Jing become so reckless? I want to see how he can explain to me."

In the Grand Master's Mansion, Mrs. Yang personally led people to guard the front yard.

"Have you checked at the door? Master hasn't come back yet?"

Nanny Hang gasped and nodded, "The old servant just went to visit again, but the master hasn't come yet!"

"It's already past the morning court time, and I didn't say anything else today, why haven't you come back yet?" Mrs. Yang pinched the handkerchief in her hand, and started walking left and right again.

"The master is back!" A maid trotted into the flower hall, "Aunt Yang, the master's sedan chair has arrived!"

Yang stopped her pace all of a sudden, and hurried over.

"Master! I have received the letter from the elder brother. He has already rushed to Luoyang. It's just that Wen Sheng is pitiful. I don't know how much he has suffered..." She wiped her tears again as she spoke.

An Tongfu thought of His Majesty's subtle attitude towards the Yang family, and he paused in his heart. He nodded slightly, and a little impatiently said, "Okay, I understand, I still have things to deal with, so I'm going to the study first."

Yang's back froze, and even the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

"master……"

An Tongfu didn't look back, and went straight to the study. When he reached the door of the study, he ordered again: "Go and send all the servants who have served Yang Wensheng in the front yard to Dali Temple, and tell Mr. Feng what I mean. I won't interfere any more."

The housekeeper was startled, and nodded quickly, "Yes, the villain knows."

In the Qingtong Courtyard, An Zijin was upset for a while. The half-drawn painting on the table was completely dry, but there was no way to add the next painting.

"Second sister, I've finished practicing all the copybooks you gave me." An Ziyang entered the small study room of Qingtongyuan and saw his second sister restlessly holding a brush, and the ink on the brush dripped onto the painting. the central.

He hurriedly shouted: "Second Sister!"

An Zijin came back to his senses, and then saw An Ziyang, and smiled lightly, "It's Ziyang who is here."

An Ziyang handed over the copybook, "Second Sister, I have finished practicing this copybook. After Master left, I couldn't find anyone to practice sword with me."

An Zijin put down the writing brush in his hand, but saw An Ziyang turn over a medical book he had hand-copied on the table.

She said: "This is a volume of the Compendium of Materia Medica."

But An Ziyang couldn't put it down, "Second Sister's handwriting is good, this handwritten medical book is even better than that copybook."

An Zijin laughed, "Why don't you write it for fun, you can recognize some of these medical theories."

An Ziyang nodded, "Thank you second sister, second sister, when will my master come back?"

Hearing An Ziyang's question, An Zijin's smile faded slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said, "It won't be long, it's just a small matter."

Only then did An Ziyang heave a sigh of relief, "When he comes back, it's time for me to practice new sword techniques. By the way, second sister, how did you hide it from my father? If he finds out...will he lock me up again?" Going to the Cheng family?"

An Ziyang was pulled back from his thoughts by his eager tone, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I told my father, you will definitely be able to finish reading the historical records this month."

"What? Second sister, don't you know? Shiji... I haven't touched Shiji yet!"

An Ziyang blushed anxiously, "Father just agreed? It shouldn't be!"

Seeing him like this, An Zijin also laughed, "You deserve to be punished by your father all the time. I have already put Shi Ji in the study of Zhiyuan Pavilion, and you can double your free time for sword practice."

An Ziyang frowned, "Forget it, Second Sister still has a lot of face, if I tell my father that I've memorized the Four Books and Five Classics, I won't allow me to practice martial arts."

He sighed again, and then went back with the hand-copied medical technique.

An Zijin also put away the long scroll that was ruined by her drawing.

I don't know how Gu Jing is doing in Wenzhou at this time, she frowned, the Yang family should get the news by now, right?Yang Yuhui is not a master who can bear it...

At this time, Nanny Ji hurried into the study, she whispered: "Miss, Hong Yao went to Changze Court secretly, what should I do now?"

An Zijin pulled her thoughts from the distant Yizhou back to her eyes, she sighed softly, when did this inner house ever be safe?

"Keep staring at her, Ning Yuxuan's cook will also keep an eye on her, and the young master's nanny...have you checked them all?"

Nanny Ji nodded, "There is nothing wrong with the nanny, besides, Aunt Wen is not a simple person, she is keeping an eye on her, Miss, please rest assured for now."

An Zijin thought for a while, but she was still a little worried, she raised her eyes and said to Nanny Ji: "Go and call Mrs. Wen here, because I have a new look here, please come and have a look. "

(End of this chapter)