Chapter 319: Meeting in disguise, a rare visitor is coming
Ji Qingwu immediately changed into an unfamiliar face.
Wei Tongyou was so frightened that she took a step back, pointed at her face, and said tremblingly: "You, how did you do that?"
There is almost no difference between Ji Qingwu's current face and the face of the tall maid lying in the corner.
"Come here."
Ji Qingwu waved to her.
Wei Tongyou paused for a moment, then approached cautiously and expectantly.
Two soft hands kneaded her cheeks back and forth. This time it took longer than Ji Qingwu's time to disguise himself.
Ji Qingwu tapped her face with his finger: "Okay."
Wei Tongyou took a look at the water tank nearby, and her appearance became the same as that of the short maid.
She checked back and forth several times, staring dumbfounded at Ji Qingwu's pure and white hands.
"You don't have anything in your hand, so you just squeeze it and it's fine?"
Ji Qingwu showed an unpredictable expression.
She won't tell Wei Tongyou that actually she doesn't even need to pinch, she just needs to make a gesture.
But without further ado, remaining mysterious is the best way not to expose yourself.
Ji Qingwu pointed to the soup simmering on the fire and said: "Nongying, take the soup can and let's go back to the master's yard."
Who is Nong Ying? Wei Tongyou had not yet adapted to her new identity, and it took her a while to realize that he was calling her.
She asked: "Shouldn't we go to Mrs. Song's aunt's residence first?" They came here not just to return the relics to Su Daiyue's biological mother.
Ji Qingwu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know where it is?"
Wei Tongyou shook his head.
"If you don't know, just follow me."
Ji Qingwu pushed open the kitchen door and carefully locked the door to avoid being discovered by the two maids in the kitchen.
She still has the crescent-shaped key in her sleeve pocket, hoping it will come in handy tonight.
Late at night.
There was silence in the Su Mansion. The only sounds that could be heard were the wind shaking the leaves, the chirping of insects in the grass, and the occasional flapping of bird wings.
The layout of the Prime Minister's Mansion is different from ordinary homes, with the front and back yards separated far apart.
Only Su Fengyue's yard is in the front, and the women's family and servants all live in the backyard.
Ji Qingwu and the others didn't meet anyone along the way, and they walked to the front yard very smoothly.
The shadows of the trees were thick at night, and under the wall that separated the backyard from the front hall, two figures fell lightly from the trees in front of a person.
Sanchuan and Sihai knelt down respectfully and whispered: "Master."
The man was wearing coarse gray clothes worn by long-term workers in the house, and his face had also changed. He had thick eyebrows, small eyes, and a flat face. He looked like a simple and honest passerby.
But the voice still had the same coldness as before.
"When did you come?"
Sanchuan Sihai knew that this was a specially made human skin mask, and they would wear it when working in the daylight.
Facing the emperor's question, Sihai did not dare to say a word. Sanchuan said: "At three o'clock in the morning, Miss Ji came with the fourteenth girl from the Wei family."
It was three quarters after Hai hour, not much later than him.
Zhao Mingyan asked: "What is she here for?"
"Master Su's daughter passed away. Before she died, she entrusted Miss Ji with a hairpin, intending to pass it on to her aunt, but in fact"
It was rare for Sanchuan to be hesitant.
Sihai's face tightened and he said: "I want to send Miss Ji to Prime Minister Su."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's finger bones in front of him made a snapping sound, which made the throats of the two secret guards tighten.
The air was silent for a while, and Zhao Mingyan asked: "Where is she?" Sanchuan said: "Going to Mr. Su's yard."
Su Fengyue's young daughter passed away. In the afternoon, Song Wei delivered the news to the palace and told his father-in-law. However, in order to show his loyalty to the country at the expense of his family, Prime Minister Su handled the political affairs in his hands with tears in his eyes and long sighs. over.
Lu Juan, who was also in the room, felt uncomfortable all over. The fists behind Su Fengyue's back clenched as he passed by.
After the persuasion of all the ministers, Su Fengyue went to the Song family in the evening and has not yet returned to the mansion.
It also happened to be convenient for the emperor's night exploration.
Just now, Zhao Mingyan had rummaged through Su Fengyue's house and study, but found nothing suspicious.
Su Fengyue, an old fox, has hidden evidence of collaborating with Xi Jin.
Zhao Mingyan was about to go to the backyard to investigate when he accidentally discovered two secret guards hiding in the trees.
When he saw them, he naturally knew that Ji Qingwu was also here.
Unable to waste any more time, Zhao Mingyan ordered: "You two go to the backyard to check if there are any suspicious letters."
Sihai didn't turn around and said, "Well, then Miss Ji." Their duty is to protect Ji Qingwu.
"My subordinates resign."
Sanchuan grabbed Sihai's arm and pulled him away. The two flew up to the eaves and walked lightly on the tiles.
"Miss Ji is naturally protected by her master, so you don't need to worry about her."
Sihai whispered: "How can I let the master protect her? The master is worth a thousand gold."
Sanchuan kept walking and said: "Don't you understand yet? From now on, you should speak less about the decisions made by the master, and don't talk behind his back."
Sihai asked: "What do you understand?"
Sanchuan sighed and said: "Forget it, you are young, I can't tell you clearly."
Sihai said: "You will know better. Tell me if you have been in any situation recently."
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Song Mansion.
Song Wei was like a walking corpse, kneeling in the mourning hall, surrounded by a heavy solid wood coffin.
Before Su Fengyue arrived, the housekeeper was in charge.
Su Fengyue stood at the door of the mourning hall, his eyes lowered, and there were many officials surrounding him.
He comforted and said: "My condolences to Mr. Su."
There was an official with a white beard who said with tears in his eyes: "Su Xiangjie is sorry for the change. I still remember that Daiyue is your most favored daughter. I didn't expect that things have changed and people have changed. I want you to give away the white-haired person to the black-haired one." ”
Su Fengyue's mouth trembled and he said, "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for remembering my daughter."
"Master Su, you still need to take care of yourself and don't be too sad."
Many people came to express their condolences.
Many of them came because of Su Fengyue's sake. The scene did not have the expected mournful atmosphere. Instead, it became a place for some officials to communicate emotionally.
Several people gathered together to discuss something.
But there are also rare visitors.
For example, after learning that Emperor Wu Su was seriously injured and comatose, King Yong thanked his guests behind closed doors in his mansion.
When everyone saw Zhao Minghong striding in leading someone, they all stopped talking.
Zhao Minghong walked into the mourning hall, and Song Wei was still sitting beside the coffin.
When Su Fengyue saw the visitor, his eyes flashed with surprise. He raised his hands and saluted, "Old minister, see you, Your Majesty."
Zhao Minghong said: "Excuse me, my lords. I and the princess are here just to express condolences to Su Xiang's beloved daughter."
King Yong and Su Fengyue have never had much contact.
And Princess Yong Tao Wanyin is the daughter of Tao Changhai. In the court, Mr. Tao Ge and Prime Minister Su have different political views, and everyone knows that the relationship between them is not harmonious.
Everyone is guessing what the meaning of Yongwang and his wife coming over today is.
The group is here
(End of this chapter)