When she heard the words Rong Anbo, Xie Fengyue almost couldn't keep the smile on her face.
Her voice was slightly trembling: "Oh? So it's him."
Lin Qishu thought that Xie Fengyue had also heard the rumors about the original Dingguo Duke's house, and quickly added: "You just came to Shengjing, so don't listen to any rumors. He is really the youngest son of the Dingguo Duke's family. That's The old lady admitted it herself, I was also there that day!”
Xie Fengyue followed her and replied: "Since the old lady of Rongan's Mansion has admitted it, why are there still strange voices in the capital?"
Xie Fengyue didn't know what was wrong. She had never left the house these days. She just wanted to know more about her brother.
"That was all made up by people from Mrs. Rong Anbo's family. Her family had been defeated a long time ago. Seeing that the Dingguo Palace case was overturned, they thought of taking the opportunity to blackmail them, so they spread some random rumors. Wasn’t he caught and beaten twenty times by the City Patrol Department a few days ago?”
Xie Fengyue was thinking about this matter quickly.
The fact that Xie Lingyun became Rong'an Boweining must have been the work of Mrs. Xihua and the Xie family. They probably used the Dingguo Duke's incident to coerce and induce the old lady to recognize this grandson in order to preserve the blood of her family's only son. .
But Mrs. Dingguo's natal family didn't know about it, and she was retaliated against after telling the truth.
"If Mrs. Dingguo were still alive, she would definitely be heartbroken to know what her mother-in-law had done. Alas!"
Lin Qishu answered angrily: "The Bai family was once a noble family after all. Although it has declined now and there is only a second uncle left, it is not like we want to frame our only nephew like this. This kind of important bloodline matter can't be done." It’s such a disgrace to the nobles that they can be used to slander you!”
After Xie Fengyue silently remembered the second room of the Bai family in her heart, she changed the topic, picked up a piece of pastry and said in surprise: "How come the patterns on this pastry are so beautiful! Did you draw it?"
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Lin Qishu's originally gloomy expression improved a lot when she saw Xie Fengyue's brows dancing and asking.
"I copied the flower patterns in Suxue's paintings, just for fun."
Xie Fengyue took a bite, and it was extremely sweet: "Not only does it look good, it's also delicious."
Lin Qishu blinked her eyes: "Of course it's beautiful. This is a painting by Master Su Xue. The painting was originally a painting of plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow. There are dozens of flowers, each with its own style. I just selected a few of them. Flower patterns.”
Xie Fengyue is not interested in these celebrities. No matter before or now, she cannot understand the mentality of the world's admiration for celebrities.
To her, all celebrities are just passing clouds and misty.
She smiled and echoed: "It has both shape and taste, which is good."
Lin Qishu was a little curious. Is there a girl in Qian'an who is not interested in Suxue?
"Don't you like Layman Suxue?"
Xie Fengyue shook her head when she heard this. She didn't even know who this person was, so how could she tell whether she liked him or not.
Lin Qishu smiled cheerfully: "Maybe my sister doesn't like painting. Suxue is a famous scholar in Shengjing and even Qian'an. He is a master of calligraphy and painting, and he is also very accomplished in calligraphy. Whenever he paints or Calligraphy is popular in the market, and it often attracts nobles to pursue it. If he didn't only have one or two works every year, I would have collected ten or eight of them, which would severely suppress Baoyang's spirit."
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As soon as she mentioned this, Lin Qishu changed her tone. She said in a strange tone: "Last year, Baoyang snatched a painting by Su Xue from Princess Shuyi. She even came to show off to me for more than half a month, and she didn't even know about her. What can you use your brain capacity for? It’s really a waste of time.”
The topic was dragged further and further, and Xie Fengyue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a pity that I am a side branch. It's a pity that I don't have the life to see the paintings of famous people."
The disappointment on her face made Lin Qishu frown: "What nonsense are you talking about? Sister Rou has corresponded with me for several days, and many of them have unique personal opinions. Why are you devaluing yourself in such a way that you are not talking about you anymore?" He is also a branch of a wealthy family, but he is infinitely better than those who come from shady backgrounds.”
She thought for a moment and continued: "Isn't it just a painting? I don't have that thing, but I can take you to the Xishan Hunting Ground to play, which can be regarded as compensation for not returning the favor last time and bringing you into the palace. , then you can take a look at the situation of the so-called direct descendants of the noble clan, so as not to underestimate yourself like this.”
Xie Fengyue excused herself on the surface, but her heart was already cold. Xishan Hunting Ground is a big hunt that the royal family and nobles will participate in.
There were so many people to see at that time.
After chatting with Lin Qishu about their daily affairs and gossiping about the girls from various families in Shengjing, Xie Fengyue was personally delivered to the door of the house by her.
When she was leaving, she reluctantly asked Xie Fengyue to come and chat with her.
Xie Fengyue agreed one by one.
After returning home, Xie Fengyue first went to visit Ye Wan.
She now lives in a specially vacated corner room across the courtyard. Her room is filled with smoke, and the strong smell of medicine rushes straight into the nose, making people feel sick.
"Is the girl here to encourage you?" Ye Wan spoke as before, coldly and without courtesy.
However, she did think too much this time. Xie Fengyue was not here to rush her, but to give her new instructions.
"No, you can stop taking the medicine first. Can you make psychedelic powder?"
Ye Wan raised her eyes and looked at her without asking any more questions: "Yes."
Xie Fengyue smiled: "Just in case of emergency."
Smart people always speak concisely. Ye Wan knew that it would be useless for her to ask too many questions, and Xie Fengyue also knew that it would be harmful for her to talk too much. The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other in a subtle way.
After returning to the room, Xie Fengyue leaned on the desk and wrote a few big words on the paper, "Everything is ready, all I need is the east wind." Then she picked up a broken branch and handed it to her: "Send it to Baozhuang Pavilion."
Although Zhe Zhi didn't understand what the girl meant, she was obedient.
Collect the paper, fold it and put it in your inner clothes before rushing to Waibaozhuang Pavilion.
On the second day of June, it was only four days before the hunting started at Xishan Hunting Ground.
Xie Fengyue received the message from the carrier pigeon as she wished.
She opened the window and gently released the gray dove.
"The east wind has arrived, waiting for you to carry it."
These few words meant that Huanxue had returned to Langya, Gongziyan had taken care of those tails, and she, Xie Fengyue, could finally appear in Shengjing openly.
At this moment, the sound of carrier pigeons cooed outside the window again.
Xie Fengyue was a little confused. Didn't Mr. Yan send the letter in one go?
The pigeon that came to deliver the letter this time was all white, without a trace of color on its body. Its big eyes were darting around, and its short legs were walking back and forth on the window lattice.
Xie Fengyue unfolded the note.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."