Chapter 196

The day before yesterday, Xiao Jue gave a verbal guarantee, and then he Yan went to the palace banquet with him. He Yan had a very sweet night's sleep. In the morning of the next day, when she woke up, she did not see Xiao Jue as usual. Only a white fruit was sitting in the yard, waiting for her to get up for dinner.

He Yan used to get up early in his life. Suddenly, he went to bed very fast. It was very embarrassing for him to let a little girl wait for him. She asked Baiguo, "Baiguo, did the second young master of your family ever say where to go?"

Baiguo shook his head, "is he looking for the second young master for something urgent?"

He Yan smiles, "just ask casually." In the heart is some strange, returned to Beijing, Xiao Jue looks like very busy appearance, what is busy in the end?

But she didn't think much. She had other things to do today.

He Yan and Baiguo said hello, then changed clothes and went out of the door. She didn't call a carriage, wore a hangar and walked along the street by herself. Xu's house, she closed her eyes can walk past, not long, stopped in front of the vermilion gate.

He Yan stands at the door and looks at the mansion in front of him.

Looking from the outside, the house looks narrower, narrower like the ambition that can't trap people, narrow like a coffin, so she was buried in it.

He Yan thought that after so long, she had been very calm. But when the real stand here, her mood is difficult to calm. It was here that she was as if she had been thrown into a pool of cold water and did not see the sun the next day.

The boy at the door is sweeping the floor. Xu Zhiheng is a fastidious person. The house should be clean at any time. He doesn't like blemishes like scars on women's skin.

He Yan stepped forward and said, "little brother, I ask you to inquire about someone."

The boy stopped, looked at Heyan and asked, "are you..."

"I've been asked to inquire about myself," He Yan whispered, "is there an aunt named he Wanru in your mansion?"

As soon as he said this, the boy's face changed greatly, "you..."

The next moment, he felt that he had a heavy thing in his hand. Looking down, he saw that it was a ingot of silver. The boy swallowed his saliva, subconsciously put the silver in his sleeve, looked around, no one paid attention, and then whispered: "childe, you go to the front alley to wait for me under the locust tree. This is not the place to talk."

He Yan nodded, "I understand. I will come. If you can find this person for me..." She smiles. "You can't miss the benefits of little brother."

"Nature, nature!" he said

He Yan didn't say much to him. As the boy worried, this is not really the place to talk. Moreover, the relationship between Xu Zhiheng and he Rufei is inevitable that there are no people walking outside. She lowered the curtain cap, went to the agreed Lane under the locust tree, and waited at ease.

He Yan is not afraid that the boy just took the money and didn't admit it. Although the Xu family was also an official, he was not generous to his servants. It is mainly because Xu Zhiheng was a scholar of the Imperial Academy, and he was willing to spend money on decoration, such as house tiles. And Mrs. Xu used to love to say a word is: if it is too good to servants, let them have a different heart. You should know that when you raise mien and fight against Meiqiu, you should not go too close between the servant and the master.

Because she spent many years in the military camp, she didn't have much views on the relationship between "servants" and "masters". She always felt that people were people, and that high and low were just accessories brought by reincarnation. How could she really regard this as a dependency? Therefore, when she had just married to the Xu family, she was very generous when she was not blind. At that time, the people of the Xu family were very happy to be sent by her. It is also because of this matter, he Yan was congratulated as if secretly with Xu Zhiheng filed a complaint many times.

If you have a master, you can raise your servants. Xu Zhiheng is a man who can conspire with outsiders to kill his wife for the sake of interests. Then the servants of his family will certainly be mercenary and act according to the wind.

Sure enough, after two sticks of incense, a man sneaked into the yard. He was just a little boy.

He Yan said: "little brother, there is a teahouse near here. Let's go in and talk about it."

The boy nodded.

He Yan went to the teahouse, ordered a pot of good tea, and ordered several dishes of exquisite snacks. He was extremely generous. Looking at the boy in front of him, he could not help wondering which family's young master was so rich.

"What's your name, brother?" He Yan pushes the tea cup to him.

"Young master, just call me little Fuwang."

He Yan did not take off the curtain cap, the voice is soft, "so Fuwang, I just said, the name of he Wanru's aunt, is now in the house?"

Fu Wang's face was embarrassed. "Young master, to tell you the truth, there is an aunt he in our family. But aunt he took it out of the house for sale a year ago because of stealing his wife's property. The eldest young master used the family law, and then she had a serious illness and died."

He Yan: "so it is."

She was not surprised. A year ago, shortly after her death, he Wanru was dealt with by Xu Zhiheng. In fact, she has reminded he Wanru that since Xu Zhiheng can kill himself in order to keep a secret, he can also kill her."You are looking for Aunt he..." He looked at Heyan, but his face was covered with curtains and hats. He couldn't see what he looked like. He felt very young.

"I was aunt he's childhood playmate, but I was not in shuojing," Heyan sighed. "I haven't seen her for many years. I wanted to meet her, but I didn't expect to..."

Fuwang suddenly realized that he was not interested in his childhood playmate, or was he a former lover? After all, although he had not seen it, he also heard that Aunt he was so charming and charming that he once lost his master even his granddaughter.

"The concubine who made a mistake should not be buried in the family tomb of the Xu family," He Yan said. "Where is she buried? If I can, I want to take her away. "

"Childe, aunt he died at that time. She was rolled up with a mat and thrown to a mass grave." "Now, I'm afraid we can't find the bones."

He Yan sneers in his heart. Xu Zhiheng is as tender to he as he was at the beginning. She once yearned for and envied him. Now it seems that this man is so cold-blooded and merciless that he treats himself, and can say that he doesn't love him, so he can do it. But to he wan, the woman that he really dotes on is just like this.

Fuwang met before the man was silent, the heart is really a kind of love, are married also remember.

He Yan raised his head and asked him, "what about Aunt he's maid? If they're still there, I want to get them out of here. I've missed a lot of things over the years. Maybe they can tell me

"Childe, aunt he's personal maid left after her death." Fuwang road.

He Yan smiles, "what about the other servants in the yard?"

Fuwang was stunned.

When he entered the mansion at the beginning of this year, the Xu family also recruited a large number of servants. At that time, their children were still surprised. Generally speaking, there was no shortage of maids and servants in such large families. All of a sudden, they recruited so many people. Either they wanted to hire a new wife in the house, or something happened to the family, and the original people were no longer there.

Uncle Xu did marry a new wife, but he married general Feihong's cousin. When she came in, she brought enough servants. They didn't go to her yard to serve her.

So It's just that something happened, so the original person is gone. The so-called not in Is it death?

Fuwang is not stupid. On the contrary, he is the most clever among these young men, but he can only guard the door, so he often complains about unfair fate. However, at the moment, from this strange man's mouth, a glimpse of the iceberg.

The more you know about secrets, the more likely you are to die, but it's also easy to change your destiny. Wealth insurance in the pursuit, no risk, where the sky shaking wealth?

He Yan saw that in the eyes of the boy, there was a light of desire, and then lightly lifted a pen, "Fuwang, I see you are very clever, how do you treat you?"

Fuwang was stunned for a while and then said, "Uncle I don't remember the small one. "

"That's a pity," He Yan said with a smile. "If you're a talent like me, you'll be well used."

Fuwang got a little excited.

He Yan took a ingot of silver from his sleeve and put it on the table. "I also know a lot of news today. Thank you very much. But If you could ask me more about it, such as aunt he's maids or servants who were still there at that time, you could get much more than that. What's more, "she ordered," be careful when you do these things. So many servants have left the house. It seems that the master of the Xu family is very strict. If you are not careful, Fuwang, if you also leave the house, you will be very sorry. "

Fuwang looked at the young master in front of him. He was both nervous and excited. He asked uneasily, "but where should I go to find the young master?"

The fish got hooked.

He Yan slightly smile, "I got free, will come here to sit, Fuwang, if you have something to look for me, you can come here to find, not sure when, I will come."

With these words, she got up and left the teahouse, leaving the boy sitting at the table alone, with an unpredictable look on her face.

As soon as he went out, he Yan's smile faded.

Before going to deal with Fuwang, he Yan observes the servants who come in and out of the Xu family. He finds that most of them are fresh faces. When she first married to the Xu family, almost all of them have disappeared.

This is very natural. If Xu Zhiheng wants to eliminate the roots, those servants can't stay. In fact, he Yan didn't think that he could find anything alive. He was afraid that Xu Zhiheng had destroyed all the evidence. But she needs a guy like Fuwang to work for her inside the Xu family.

There will always be traces to follow for what you have done. It is not human evidence. However, as long as some material evidence, such as some things left by he Wanru, may become material evidence one day in the future. No one found out, Fuwang can collect information for her, and be found Xu Zhiheng will be nervous. A nervous person always has many loopholes in his work.

People with ghosts in their hearts, walking in the sun, will suspect that shadows are evil spirits coming to revenge.

Fuwang is smart and ambitious, which is enough.Just like when he Rufei sent his servant to harm himself, Xu Zhiheng, as a pillow man, watched coldly. How they used the people around them to deal with their own, they left them intact and gave them back.

The nightmare of Xu Zhiheng and he Rufei has just begun.

……

When he Yan returned to Xiao's house, it was almost evening.

Just went to the yard, heard Bai Rong Wei and Xiao Jing are talking, Xiao Jing way: "you don't have to do so much, to Huaijin do one is enough."

Bai Rongwei replied angrily, "how can you be like this? Besides, these sachets are all embroidered by servant girls. I just put some herbs into them, and it's easy. "

He Yan stopped and saluted them, "young master Xiao, little lady."

"Mr. He," Bai Rong said with a smile, "you came just in time. I just wanted to ask someone to send you sachets." She took two sachets from her handmaid and handed them to Heyan. "One is for you, and the other is for Huaijin."

Heyan took a look and found that the sachet was very small. One was a silver Python embroidered on a black background with gorgeous lines, and the other was an ordinary auspicious cloud pattern, which should be given to her.

"It's almost the Mid Autumn Festival. I asked the maid to make some sachets, which contained concentrated herbs and peace charms. You and Huaijin often walk outside, and it's good to put them on your body." She said with a smile, "don't despise him."

He Yan didn't expect that she could have one. He was very surprised for a moment, "I won't dislike it. I really appreciate the little lady."

"You are Huaijin's friend, so don't be so polite." Xiao Jing spoke with warm voice.

He Yan nodded. She was always at a loss for the kindness of the Xiao family.

"By the way, in three days' time, your family will hold a banquet," Bai Rongwei seems a little embarrassed. "As I said to Mr. He earlier, the banquet was held in my name, and there would be many ladies and ladies If you have anything to do on that day, you may as well stay at your house. "

He Yan said:

This is to choose a wife for Xiao Jue. How can she be chosen? He Yan hurriedly said again, and ran away.

Looking at the back of He Yan's leaving in a hurry, Bai Rong Wei Qi said, "how can he be so afraid when he hears the girl? Although we are still young now, it is not impossible to get married. Will it be that I have stayed with Huaijin for a long time and intend to be alone for the rest of my life? "

Xiao Jing smile: "Huaijin treat him very well."

"That's true." Bai Rong nodded slightly. After she got married, she knew that Xiao Jue was not bad hearted, but she was not a person who liked to show her feelings. But he was very direct in protecting his youth.

"It's good to have friends." Xiao Jing eyes gratified, "at least, a lot of things, he can discuss with people to come."

……

Under the oil lamp, Heyan lies on the table and looks at the sachet wrapped around his fingers.

Bai Rong Wei gave her two and asked her to give the other to Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue's sachet is very beautiful. Heyan wraps the red rope around her finger and sighs in her heart. It's a shame that even Xiao's maid Hong has done so well.

He Yan certainly can't do needlework. When he was just married to the Xu family, he Wanru made shoes and clothes for Xu Zhiheng from time to time. Heyan stayed up for several nights, and then he produced a handkerchief. On the handkerchief, he wanted to embroider mandarin ducks playing in the water. After staring at it for a long time, Xu Zhiheng asked, "this is Duck? "

He Yan was greatly hit, and Xu Zhiheng laughed. Although he took the square handkerchief, he did not use it. He Yan is not unable to understand. He is an official in the dynasty. If he takes out a handkerchief embroidered with ducks, he should be laughed at by his colleagues. But later in Xu Zhiheng drawer at the bottom found that has been crumpled, yellowing of the PA, think of oneself boil to full hand is needle eye, or some grievance.

What she has been learning is what men need to learn. She can't do anything with zither, chess, calligraphy, painting and needlework. When she wants to work as an ordinary woman, she feels at a loss.

There is also a small wooden basket on the table. There are some sewing thread and silver scissors in the basket, which should be used by the people. He Yan picked up the silver scissors. The scissors were very delicate. She was used to long swords, double knives, sticks and spears, but a pair of scissors felt extremely heavy.

In fact, he Yan is not totally incapable of these needlework. After all, in those years when I joined the army in the barracks, there were only two pieces of clothes. It was inevitable that there would be rags. As long as the hole is broken, the brothers will go to find a piece of cloth or whatever, and fill in the hole. It's just that the craftsmanship of men's house is not as meticulous as that of girls. It can only be said that it's sewn on, which is not really good-looking. Sometimes a dress patched more, it looks not as good as the street beggar.

He Yan has also mended the lamp, but it has been a matter of the previous life.

Two sachets were placed side by side in front of her. Xiao Jue's was more gorgeous and Heyan's was more ordinary. She stretched out her hand and pinched it. The inside was flat and flat. She could feel a triangular piece of paper and some fluffy herbs. He Yan thought about it and took out the needle and thread in the wooden basket.

The oil in the lamp was about to burn out. He Yan stretched himself and stood up.

After half a night, she wiped the beads of blood on her fingers and sighed gently.It seems that miss heta's needlework is not very good. She has no talent for needlework in the past and this life. He Yan smiles, lights out on the collapse. The dim moonlight outside the window dimly illuminated a corner of the front table.

On the table, two sachets lie side by side, which looks no different from that just now.

……

The lanterns are still on at the moment in the Shen mansion of the capital city and in the snowy room at dusk.

All the people in the courtyard had already fallen asleep, but Shen muxue was sleepless, lying flat on the collapse, looking at the sachets hanging in the four corners of the tent.

Back to shuojing has been so few days, Xiao Jue should also know. For the first time, she didn't go to Xiao's house, but similarly, Xiao Jue didn't show half a point. However, Bai Rong, the wife of the eldest and youngest, sent a messenger to ask her once.

Shen muxue turned over a little impatiently.

Even Shen Yushi saw it was wrong and asked if she had a fight with Xiao Jue. Shen Evening snow shakes his head, perfunctorily in the past, but in the heart for no reason more than a little nervous.

She originally wanted to let Xiao Jue know that she felt uncomfortable. But after a few days of stalemate, the bottom of her heart is her own. Xiao Jue may not know that he is a person who doesn't care about these things, but if he knows Did he do it on purpose?

There is a fire in Shen Dushi's heart.

When she left liangzhouwei, she found a face figure and a wood carving in the box. She can't help but think about it. The face man is a woman. Does Xiao Jue like someone in her heart? If only this was the case, she would not have been so alarmed, but only the one engraved on the wood painting was a female general.

The eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Heyan.

In a flash, all the things that used to be suspicious turned into evidence. Xiao Jue is too close to and takes care of Heyan, which makes her feel uncomfortable at some time. In Jiyang, Xiao Jue also took Heyan with him. His black jade, which never left his body, was once held by Heyan. Xiao Jue specially emphasized that the cream oil can't be taken away, and it appears in Heyan's hands the next day.

It would be a bit shocking to say it was a broken sleeve, but What if he Yan was a woman?

The snow closed her eyes.

When the young girl dressed up as a teenager, she was already very handsome and charming. If she dressed up as a girl, she would easily catch people's eyes.

In the past few years, although she has not got Xiao Jue, she will not have a great sense of crisis. As a young man, he was extremely outstanding and lazy. Later, when his family changed greatly, he became more and more indifferent and introverted. Although his temperament was like this, his talent and appearance made the girls who liked him rush on him one after another, but he never saw whom Xiao Jue liked.

He is not easy to be emotional, so Shen muxue believes that only women in the world can accompany him on the battlefield and support each other with him. As long as time is long enough, everything will come naturally.

Her determination comes from her conceit. But now, all her conceit has been broken.

There is a woman who can do more than she can not only accompany Xiao Jue to the battlefield, but also fight with him side by side. He Yan can do what she can't do. As for family background Xiao Jing can marry a woman as a commoner Bai Rong Wei, Xiao family does not care about this.

Deep evening snow, heart bursts of contraction.

She can't get Xiao Jue's preference, but she doesn't want to watch Heyan jump on the mountain first. It's clear that she came first, and she is the longest person around Xiao Jue

In the dark, the snow suddenly sat up.

She put on her coat and went to the table to light the oil lamp. Find the paper, the pen and the ink and sit at the table.

The light of the oil lamp made her eyes ache and her hands trembled a little. After a while, Shen Dusheng seemed to be determined to write.

After spending so much time and energy, but did not get a happy ending, no one will be reconciled. If Xiao Jue doesn't want to accept her ending, she will not She can only start from the head of Heyan.

Shen muxue is writing faster and faster. Suddenly, the pen tip is wrong and his strength is too strong. He draws a crack in the paper. She looked at the tissue paper in front of her, suddenly raised her hand, and threw the paper into a ball and dropped it on the ground.

After a while, she covered her face with her hands and cried in a low voice.

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